The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

"Mu Lian, long time no see."

As soon as Mu Lian approached the crack, he heard a voice.

In the cultivation world, few people know his real name.

Even if they knew, most of them would call him by his honorary title instead of impolitely calling him by his first name.

In this world, there is only one person who can call him that.

Mu Lian turned his head and saw a man in black robes floating not far behind him.

The exposed peach blossom eyes of the man in black narrowed slightly, and then he slowly unbuttoned the cloak with both hands.

A fair and cold face appeared, with thin lips as evil and frivolous as ever.

Without hesitation, Mu Lian drew out the Binglian Sword, her face as cold as ice.

"Why, do you still want to fight with this deity? No one will help you this time, and you have no chance to cheat."

"Hahaha, you look so gentle, and your name is so pitiful, why do you think about fighting every day?"

Feng Lin's eyebrows are curved, and her peach blossom eyes are frivolous and sentimental.

Mu Lian's eyes lit up, and without further words, he directly greeted him with the Binglian Sword.

Feng Lin dodges to dodge, smiling unabated.

"I haven't seen you for so long, is Qingfeng Daoist so enthusiastic about me as soon as we meet? Is it because he loves me but hates me?"

It has to be said that Feng Lin's dog mouth has never spit out ivory.

Every time Mu Lian listened to it, she had the urge to kill him immediately.

"Look at me, the kung fu of your mouth is more powerful than your moves."

After the words fell, his moves became more aggressive.

Feng Lin dodged, and was not angry when he heard the words, but smiled evilly with his lips curled up.

"Daoist Qingfeng really understands me. My mouth skills are indeed better. Do you want to try it?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mu Lian's body, and the scarlet tongue tip lightly brushed his lips, leaving a ring of water stains.

Mu Lian understood something, felt a chill, and made up her mind not to speak to Feng Lin again.

While the two were fighting, the gap behind Mu Lian suddenly opened wider.

As soon as he was distracted, a powerful force struck from behind.

After Mu Lian stepped out of the ice barrier to block the blow, she dodged to the side to avoid being pinched.

When he stood still and saw clearly what was in front of him, he froze for a moment.

It was a huge black mist that attacked him just now.

The black mist seemed to have a consciousness of its own, Feng Lin at the side didn't care about it, and only ran towards Mu Lian.

Mu Lian couldn't control Feng Lin anymore, she could only deal with the black mist.

Feng Lin watched the excitement from the side, and said with a smile, "Yo, this seems to be General Zhong Kuang from 1 years ago, a very brave general under my throne."

Hei Wu heard Feng Lin's words and attacked more fiercely.

This general who has been dead for 1 years, in his eyes, all human beings are enemies.

Mu Lian looked helplessly at Feng Lin, who was spending all her time watching the play.

"I have to say, you're lucky. Every time I can kill you, it's only a little short."

Feng Lin smiled and said: "Luck is also a kind of strength."

After finishing speaking, he observed the battle situation on the other side of the Patriarchs, and left here in a flash.

Mu Lian could only watch him dissipate into a black mist, there was no way to stop him.

Because, at the gap, more and more powerful soul bodies gushed out, which prevented him from being distracted.

And the top priority now is not to kill Feng Lin, but to plug this gap, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Several ice lotus flowers exploded at once, finally blowing away the thick black mist in front of them.

Just as Mu Lian breathed a sigh of relief, another powerful aura appeared again, entangled him in an instant.

……

Mu Lian's fight was inseparable, and more powerful soul bodies continued to pour out.

The scene was chaotic, and Mu Lian was a little bit overwhelmed.

At the critical moment, a figure appeared from the black mist.

The surrounding black mist clamored to disperse, revealing a faint look of fear.

Mu Lian showed surprise and looked at the person who came.

"Hanzhou, why are you here? Didn't I say it's dangerous here?"

Ye Hanzhou came straight to Mu Lian, and the Miehun Sword struck behind him.

Mu Lian looked back and saw that the soul body that had been entangled with him for a long time just now was directly crushed and scattered.

"Mie Hunjian seems to be the natural enemy of these guys. The apprentice came all the way in from the outside. He wanted to help Master and share some pressure for Master."

Mu Lian hesitated for a while, and then agreed after seeing that Ye Hanzhou could handle things with ease here.

After all, with Ye Hanzhou's help, his pressure dropped sharply.

The two killed all the way, approaching the crack all the way.

The soul bodies that were swept away by the soul-killing sword collapsed and disappeared.

On the surface, it seems to have been killed.

In fact, only Ye Hanzhou knew that those soul bodies and ghost energy had been absorbed into the Miehun Sword.

As more souls are absorbed, the Miehun Sword becomes more powerful, like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring delicious food.

With the help of Ye Hanzhou, Mu Lian finally reached the gap smoothly.

He was about to lay down a barrier, but when he was guarding the place, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura coming from the gap.

That is definitely not something he can stop at the stage of transforming gods.

But he hesitated for a moment, and still set up the enchantment, pressing his hands on the enchantment.

The thing in the Valley of the Fallen Gods failed to come out, and only bumped into the barrier of the gap angrily.

Mu Lian's body trembled for a while, but her hands pressed firmly on the barrier, refusing to let go.

Because he knew that if he let go, this thing would come out from the Valley of Fallen Gods, and it might have a key change in the battle situation for Li Tiandaozun and others.

And if the suzerains lose, the seriousness of the ensuing problems will exceed his imagination.

For example, the secret realm was destroyed, and the materials for refining the enchantment were far apart, so the time to repair the enchantment had to be delayed.

With this delay, the ghost clan will continue to make trouble, trying to find a way to break the barrier.

The most serious consequence is that the ghost king is awakened and the passage between the two worlds is opened. Since then, humans and ghosts have fought against each other, and the human world will have no peace.

In just a moment, Mu Lian thought a lot.

In any case, this gap must be suppressed.

"Master, come with the Soul Slayer Sword."

Ye Hanzhou looked at Mu Lian's trembling hands, feeling a little distressed.

Can't help but try to insert the soul-killing sword into the gap.

The Valley of the Fallen Gods suddenly became much quieter, and the ghosts stopped bumping around.

It seems that the soul-destroying sword has really played a deterrent role.

In short, Ye Hanzhou really helped a lot this time.

Now that they have temporarily filled the gap, all they need to do next is to wait for the battle between the suzerains and the ghost clan to end.

After everything is over, come to clean up the ghost energy in the secret territory.

On the other side, with more and more assistance coming from the cultivation world, the war is about to come to an end.

For the sake of being known to the world, the advantage of the ghost clan has been completely lost.

If the fight continues, there will be no benefit other than being beaten by the gang.

The heads of each family looked at each other, but they didn't see Feng Lin, so they had to leave the secret realm first.

The chaos in the secret realm finally got better.

The suzerains were finally able to free up their hands to deal with the mess left by the ghost clan.

Even though their movements were considered quick, the secret realm was still almost useless.

After dispelling the residual ghost energy in the secret realm, Li Tiandaozun and others walked towards Mu Lian.

"Thanks to Daoist Qingfeng and this little friend this time, there was no more trouble."

"Daoist honored, these are our duties, and I can only temporarily suppress the gap, and it is up to the suzerains to restore the restriction."

As Mu Lian said, he picked up Ye Hanzhou's Soul-Exterminating Sword.

The enchantment lost the suppression of Miehun Sword and Mu Lian, and soon began to crumble.

Seeing this, the suzerains were ready to work together to restore the ban.

"Since there is no problem, I will take my apprentice and leave first."

Mu Lian bid farewell to everyone and left here with Ye Hanzhou.

After flying a long distance, he returned the Miehun Sword to Ye Hanzhou.

"After the battle just now, some people must have doubted Miehunjian. Although they are all decent suzerains, they still have to be guarded against."

"Yes, I understand."

Ye Hanzhou knew that Mu Lian was doing it for his own good, that's why he walked so fast.

After all, the Miehun Sword is the sword of Qitian God Venerable, and it is very attractive even to suzerain-level figures.

When they came, the road was full of black fog, and they couldn't see the situation in the secret territory clearly.

At this time, the black mist dissipated, and the two left the area of ​​Fallen God Valley, and they saw the location of Zhetianlou at once.

There was no one in the secret realm of the Creation Sect, so they didn't have to hide anymore, they directly entered the Zhetian Tower and rushed to the main hall.

Everything went smoothly, without any obstacles on the way.

It's just that after entering the main hall, Mu Lian felt a little strange.

"This place seems to be a little different from other main halls."

In the past, the main hall they entered was suddenly open and very spacious.

But this time, after they pushed the door open, there was a long corridor in front of them.

There are strange murals on both sides of the corridor, which seem to contain some kind of wonderful mystery.

Mu Lian looked at the murals. The murals were very abstract, but they could vaguely see what they expressed.

From the dark chaos to the light that emerged from the chaos, the light turned into the first drop of water, the first touch of green, the first life, forming the first world.

The world has entered civilization from primitiveness, human beings evolved, discovered aura, and began to explore the process of aura.

Afterwards, the murals should be the various eras of human cultivation.

The two walked all the way, and when they reached a fork in the road, the mural stopped abruptly.

The last picture is a battle between humans and ghosts, with dead bodies everywhere.

A stalwart figure fell down and blocked countless evil spirits, protecting the safety of the human world.

Mu Lian thought, this should be Qitian Shenzun.

"There are two roads here. In order to save time, let's go separately."

Judging by Ye Hanzhou's expression, it was obvious that he didn't want to.

Mu Lian had no choice but to draw conclusions directly.

"You go to the left. If you encounter any difficulties, just crush the sound transmission stone and come over immediately as a teacher."

After speaking, he entered the fork on the right, not giving Ye Hanzhou a chance to hesitate.

After walking a few steps, he heard footsteps from the tunnel next door, and Mu Lian began to look at the surrounding environment.

There are still murals in the tunnel, which seem to be stories after the war.

While watching, Mu Lian walked all the way for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly saw a familiar figure on the mural.

The figure was dressed in white and was fighting against the black mist.

As soon as the screen turned, the white clothes turned black, submerged in a black mist.

Mu Lian frowned, is this implying something?

He continued to look down, only to see that figure was surrounded by countless people, pointing at each other with swords drawn.

In the end, the man died under the swords of everyone, turning into a cloud of black mist and dissipating with the wind.

Behind, there are no murals, and it is all blank.

This plot is very familiar to Mu Lian, as if it is the final fate of the original owner in Ye Hanzhou's second life.

Does this imply that he will experience something like that?

But he didn't believe that Ye Hanzhou would betray him, not to mention that this should be the first life, and such a plot would not happen.

Unless... this is really the second life, Ye Hanzhou has been reborn, and everything that has happened to him up to now is just to deceive him, to win his trust.

Mu Lian's heart was pounding, he guessed wildly, and finally denied all of them one by one.

"No, it's impossible."

He understands Ye Hanzhou's behavior, and the trust and dependence in his eyes, as well as all intimate actions, cannot be faked.

If it was Ye Hanzhou who had been reborn in the second life and was full of revenge, how could he be so sincere to him.

There must be something wrong with the mural. What is painted on it is not necessarily what will happen.

Mu Lian looked away, stopped looking at the murals, and took a step forward.

At this step, the surrounding murals have changed again.

There seems to be an invisible hand in the air, painting thick colors on the blank walls.

Mu Lian stayed and watched, and as the mural took shape, he was extremely shocked.

I saw the latest mural, which was completely different from the previous murals.

Because these are two different worlds.

But for Mu Lian, it was very familiar.

A dim bedroom with blue curtains, a floor fan, a single bed, and a computer beside the bed.

Lying on the bed was a familiar person, his eyes wide open in astonishment.

Except for the clothes and hairstyle, this person looks exactly the same as Mu Lian, even the expression at this time is exactly the same.

Because, they are the same person, both Mu Lian.

"So, what this mural wants to express is, as long as I follow the previous plot, can I return to the real world?"

As if to verify his words, the mural was extended again on the blank wall.

There are his parents, relatives and classmates on the murals.

Those faces were so lifelike, Mu Lian stretched out her hand, wanting to touch her parents' cheeks.

Just before it hit the wall, it was retracted again.

"It's really exciting, but unfortunately, I don't want to go back."

Parents have their own lives, he is just a dispensable existence.

No one needs him, and he doesn't need everyone.

He wants to stay here, he is needed here, and he has his own responsibilities and missions to fulfill.

After the words fell, the people in the mural seemed to be all irritated.

The still picture suddenly started to move, with hideous faces, stretching their hands out of the wall, trying to pull Mu Lian in.

Mu Lian didn't hesitate, and with a blank face, he lifted the sword and cut off the arms of those familiar people one by one.

The arm fell and turned into a handful of loess and fell to the ground.

The people in the mural roared furiously, wanting to rush out of the wall.

Mu Lian ignored it, and was about to continue walking, but suddenly remembered something, her expression changed, and she quickly turned around and ran back.

Oops!

Ye Hanzhou is in danger!