How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

Shen Cijing frowned slowly.

And the next moment, a person's hearty laughter came from the darkness.

"Shen Daoyou really has a deep cultivation base, and can even dodge such a sneak attack. He really deserves to be the disciple of the world's number one sword!"

The person who walked out of the darkness spoke quickly and with a hearty tone, but his appearance was more handsome and delicate, which made people feel good at first glance, even if his behavior was occasionally abrupt, it could make people feel angry.Especially at the moment, he is also wearing the same white clothes as Shen Cijing, so when the two stand together, they look like brothers in a blink of an eye.

But Shen Cijing didn't like this "brother".

"It turned out to be Mr. Yunxiao." Shen Cijing lowered his eyes, looking at the corpse of the rare book that died tragically on the ground, and said in a flat voice, "Is it this kind of dark sword that hurts people like what the Qingxiao Immortal taught you on weekdays?"

Young Master Yunxiao's smiling face collapsed for a moment, but soon he tried to smile again, and said: "I just want to test the ability of the disciple of the best sword in the world. If I offend you, I will apologize to fellow Taoist here." He glanced at the scattered fragments on the ground, "Is it because I damaged the beloved thing of fellow daoist down below? How about this, I will pay for another one for fellow daoist."

Shen Cijing finally looked up at him: "No need."

Young Master Yunxiao said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, why be polite, this is—"

"I think it's dirty."

Young Master Yunxiao's smiling face froze on his face.

Shen Cijing turned to leave.

Master Yunxiao quickly regained his senses, and stopped in front of Shen Cijing again.

"Wait, wait, fellow daoist, I also mean it well! I have already apologized for the offense just now, why are you still angry? I heard that our two masters used to be fellow practitioners, so we didn't know each other without fighting." Friend, I also thought that the two of us could follow the example of our predecessors... Fellow Daoist, Brother Shen, I was wrong, so don't be angry with me, okay? Or what can I do to relieve your anger? "He said flatteringly, his friendly smile made it almost impossible to blame him.

Shen Cijing stood still, her dark eyes fell on him again, and she fixed a glance at him.

Shen Cijing is a good-looking person.Be it a man or a woman, in all these years of Mr. Yunxiao, I have never seen anyone who is better-looking than Shen Cijing, nor have I seen better-looking eyes.

Shen Cijing's eyes were black and gleaming, like black gemstones, which could refract the originally plain light into brilliant colors, making people dazzled and mysterious.

So the first time Mr. Yunxia saw this person and those eyes, he felt a strange feeling in his heart and burst out with complicated emotions—but at this moment, when these eyes really fell on him, He couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine for a moment.

Because at this moment, he felt that the eyes looking at him were not human eyes, nor gems that people could hold in their hands, but a mirror so clear that it could reflect the deepest filth in the heart.

Obnoxiously clear, frighteningly clear.

"Young Master Yunxiao, the most boring thing in this world is that you clearly hate a person in your heart, wishing to eat that person's flesh and blood, but still show a smiling face and call him brother and brother." Shen Cijing lightly brushed him away, "Like you, so boring."

Uninteresting.

At this moment, Young Master Yunxiao's face suddenly turned red.Boundless anger poured out, even overwhelming the fear of being seen through at a glance.

He turned to Shen Cijing's back and shouted: "Stop!"

Shen Cijing didn't bother to talk to him and didn't look back.

Young Master Yunxiao's eyes were red, and anger and reason coexisted in his heart.A cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he drew his sword and attacked behind Shen Cijing, showing murderous intent as soon as he struck, but he just smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, don't leave, let me teach you how to use swords!"

For this sword, Young Master Yunxiao is very proud of himself, because he has concentrated on this sword for more than ten years of hard work.

Ever since Mr. Yunxiao was spotted by Qingxiao Immortal Venerable more than ten years ago, everyone was telling him that he was a genius.The swordsmanship of Bai Yujing's seniors who practiced hard for several years before he could get started, he only needs to take a look at it, and he can look good with the sword; at the same time, his aptitude is also commendable, it is a rare mutant thunder root, Those realm problems that plagued his brothers did not exist for him at all.

He is the one-in-a-million person, a unique genius who can only be born once in hundreds of years, and he is destined to take over the burden of Qingxiao Xianzun and become the next generation of Xianzun!

Everyone told him so.

Except for Qingxiao Xianzun.

Because in the mouth of Qingxiao Xianzun, there has always been only one person who has been praised - that is Shen Cijing, the only disciple who was accepted by Wuyi, the number one sword palace in the world.

Mr. Yunxiao couldn't figure it out: obviously he and Shen Cijing had the same mutated spiritual root, obviously he and Shen Cijing had both been beginners for more than ten years, obviously he and Shen Cijing were in the same realm, and he was even more advanced than Shen Cijing. If he is ten years younger, his future is limitless, but why did the master never praise him, but instead praised Shen Cijing full of praise? !

——Is it because of that pretty face? !

He thought with distorted malice, but he only acted kind on the surface, and even echoed Qingxiao Xianzun's words that he wanted to become friends with Shen Cijing when he went down the mountain, saying that he would try his best to win Shen Cijing's favor and continue The previous generation regretted the broken fate.

lie.

He just wanted to kill Shen Cijing.

——as it is now!

If the previous sneak attack could still be said to be venting anger and secret hatred, then this sword was clearly killing intent.

At this moment, dark clouds overwhelm the city!

Under Mr. Yunxiao's thunder sword intent, layers of rain clouds quickly gathered in the sky, and Mr. Yunxiao's sword also shone with an astonishing thunder light when the heavy rain was about to come!

This sword seems to be able to turn clouds and rain, and destroy mountains and seas!

Shen Cijing turned around suddenly, and the moment the long sword was handed out, the dark pupils were filled with sword intent and cold air, as clean as ice.

However, unlike Mr. Yunxiao's thunderous sword intent, which can pull celestial phenomena, Shen Cijing's sword is cold and silent, like the cold wind that comes quietly during the winter solstice. , brushing the neck.

It was just a flash of thunder, and the two exchanged positions.

Shen Cijing looked cold, sheathed the sword, and the cut wound on the back of his hand was bleeding again.

However, behind him, Young Master Yun Xiao half-kneeled down, his face was pale, and his palm pressed down on his neck, but the bright red blood still gushed out like a fountain, instantly staining his white clothes and him red. The ground beneath your feet.

"You...you actually..." Mr. Yunxiao's face turned blue and then red, clearly his trachea was intact, but he was a little out of breath, "Your sword...how could it be..."

"My sword is nothing special." Shen Cijing said calmly, "On the contrary, it's your sword—is it only to this extent?"

Young Master Yunxiao was dizzy for a while, and his shoulders were shaking with anger.

But he also understands that the person who can easily cut his throat can also easily cut off his head.Although the Nascent Soul cultivator can reshape his body even if he discards this skin as long as his soul is still there, he doesn't want Master to find out that he was defeated by Shen Cijing, and he was defeated so embarrassingly. so miserable.

Master Yunxiao gritted his teeth and endured it, only wanting to find a chance to take revenge afterwards.

But at the next moment, Shen Cijing smiled lightly and said, "It's really boring."

Young Master Yunxiao: "..."

Young Master Yun Xiao's eyes turned red again.

Surprising anger and killing intent surged in his heart, and when he looked back, he wanted to ignore and kill this hateful guy before talking about anything else.

But at the moment when he turned his head, Shen Cijing also turned his head.

"Young Master Yunxiao, do you know why you lost to me?"

"..."

Shen Cijing smiled faintly: "Because what you don't like won't like you either."

There was a momentary blank in Young Master Yunxiao's mind.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what happened more than ten years ago.

That day was not long after he became a disciple.He heard that his master Qingxiao Xianzun is now the leader of the Immortal Sect, a great figure, but Qingxiao Xianzun has a regret, that is, although he loves swords, he has no talent in swordsmanship.

So, later, when Immortal Qingxiao asked him what he wanted to learn, he, who had always been used to please others, gave the answer that could please Immortal Qingxiao almost without thinking.

"I want to learn sword!"

"You like swords?"

"Yes!"

From then on, he took up the sword.

But in fact this is a lie, he doesn't like swords at all.What he likes is only his master's approval of him, and the envious and longing eyes that others cast on him when he surpasses everyone with his sword skills.

Such gazes would make him forget his original self, the original beggar who was almost frozen to death in the mountain temple.

He said shyly, "How can someone like you, who stands on a high ground from the beginning, understand me?" His voice was a little trembling, "Some things...you can't decide whether you like it or not...you can't even Decide if you like it or not..."

Shen Cijing looked at him calmly: "So you who have neither the courage to refuse nor the courage to persevere, shouldn't it be reasonable for you to lose to me?"

Young Master Yun Xiao felt that the ball of fluff stuck in his throat had finally turned into a heavy stone.

Shen Cijing turned around and left.

Young Master Yun Xiao's voice sounded behind him.

"Shen Cijing, do you look down on me?!"

Shen Ci didn't look back at the camera: "No."

Because there is no need, because there is no interest.

Behind him, Young Master Yunxiao lowered his head, blinked his eyes, and a drop of water or sweat dripped into the blood.

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Not long after Shen Cijing left, huge explosions sounded everywhere in Guangling City, and then there was a tsunami. Standing on the ground, Shen Cijing felt as if the earth was shaking.

He frowned immediately, and quickly returned to the guest room of Gui Yuanzong's residence. When he opened the door, he saw that there was no one in the room, even the quilt on the bed hadn't been moved.

Ah Fei is gone?where did he goHe was already in poor health, so what is going on now?Will it be trapped somewhere?Or fight with someone?

Shen Cijing was anxious and wanted to ask someone to ask, but the people around him seemed to disappear at this moment, only the city lord's mansion was full of fire and crowded, as if something happened.

Shen Cijing glanced at it from a distance, thoughtful, and subconsciously wanted to go there, but soon, following explosions/explosions again and again, the sounds of panic and chaos in the distance finally approached and reached Shen Ci In the ear of the mirror.

"It's a sea beast! The sea beast is coming!!"

"Help! Where's Zhenhaiwei? Where's Zhenhaiwei?! Sea beasts are coming!!"

Shen Cijing turned his head sideways and looked towards the sea.

In his eyes, the waves tumbling in the darkness finally receded a little, and as the waves receded, some strange-looking sea beasts climbed up to Guangling City.

Shen Cijing pondered for a moment, and after taking a last look at the City Lord's Mansion, he turned around and swept towards the sea, drawing his sword and slashing down.

At this moment, the cold sword energy turned into icy clouds and floated towards the sea. It seemed to be slow but fast, passing half of Guangling City in an instant, and the road it passed was covered with thick frost!

The rain clouds that had been condensed just now because of Young Master Yun Xiao's sword intent also broke apart in an instant because of the snow-colored clouds, revealing the bright moon in the sky.

But under this month, Shen Cijing came lightly, and the cold sword energy silently sank into the raging waves.

At this moment, the snow-colored light replaced the darkness.

The raging waves stopped suddenly, and the sea was frozen for thousands of miles!