I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

When Shen Mingze regained consciousness, he found that he was sitting cross-legged, there was no one around, and the air was full of spiritual energy.

It seems that this is a fairy world.

[Xiaoyi, accept the plot. ]

Shen Mingze maintained a cross-legged posture, closing his eyes slightly.

Humans and demons coexist in this world, and the struggle between the two races has a long history.

For tens of thousands of years, the two races have repelled and guarded against each other, and there have been wars from time to time, resulting in the loss of life and bones.

Those who survived were all exhausted and exhausted after years of fighting.

Everyone thinks this is not okay.

So a hundred years ago, the representatives of the human race signed a contract with the Demon Lord of the Demon Race, and each swore to their Dao Hearts: the two races will coexist peacefully with the Kurong Mountains as the boundary.

When the original owner was born, although there were occasional small frictions, the large-scale battles had disappeared.

The biggest worry for today's cultivators is to practice and improve their cultivation.

The original owner is a genius, his troubles are higher than ordinary cultivators - he wants to ascend.

It's a pity that the world's ladder to ascend has been broken long ago.

The original owner refused to give up, so he really asked him to find a way: use the natural devil bone as a sacrifice to renew the ladder.

The original owner excitedly went to find his master, and Daoist Xutong scolded him immediately.

With a talent like a natural devil bone, it is conceivable how much the demons will value it.

Immortal cultivators need a ladder to ascend, but demons don't need it.

If you smash other people's treasures and paste them on the wall of your own house, it will be strange if you don't fight them.

Furthermore, how many people can ascend?For thousands of years, one hand can't make it together.

In order for these few people to fight for a very small chance, to rekindle the flames of war until the blood flowed into rivers, Daoist Xu Tong would naturally not allow it.

Even if you don't look at the bad consequences, just using the sacrifice of a living person is an unrighteous act.

The original owner was not seeking the opinion of the master, he had already determined in his heart that he wanted to resume the ladder, even if everyone opposed it, it would not help.

Shen Mingze opened his eyes.

As the leader of the righteous way, he monopolizes the entire fairy mountain.

The fairy mountain is towering, and he lives above the clouds. Looking around, he can only see misty mist.

The original master's popularity is not good, after so many years of cultivating immortals, he doesn't even have a like-minded friend.

He is also indifferent to others, humble and unreasonable, and those with lower seniority in the sect are afraid of him.

No one visits him all year round, which makes his small courtyard even more desolate and desolate.

After Shen Mingze sorted out the plot, he suddenly realized that the system was a little extra silent: [Xiaoyi? ]

The system said bluntly: [I am happy!Soon, I, Master 001, will be able to get rid of your stupid host, I am so happy! ]

But its voice is almost low to the ground.

Shen Mingze was dumb, and he sighed pretending to be sad: [Xiao Yi hates me so much, then I'd better do the task quickly so that Xiao Yi can be relieved earlier. ]

[...It's not really annoying, it's just generally annoying. ] The tone of the system gradually became guilty.

Shen Mingze smiled, and said in a warm voice: [Xiaoyi, I still have something to do, I must go back to the original world, after I finish that thing, I will be bound to you, okay? ]

[Are you serious? ] The system suddenly realized that its tone was too high-spirited, and it coughed twice: [All right, for your sincerity, I feel aggrieved. ]

Shen Mingze chuckled lightly: [Then thank you, Mr. Xiaoda. ]

Walking out of the room while talking, Shen Mingze's fingers were sealed, and the Qinghui sword rose into the air.

He jumped up and walked with his sword, "Leave Xiaoyi to pick up my apprentice." ]

Of course, it is impossible for the villain to raise his apprentice well.

Shen Mingze, who only wanted to prove the Tao, suddenly left his Fuyu Mountain because he deduced that there was an owner of a born devil bone in the east.

——He never gave up the idea of ​​offering sacrifices.

Yicheng is a small city, and most of the people here are ordinary people who have never practiced.

But no matter whether you practice or not, as long as you are a human race, your aversion to demons is the same.

In other words, the lower you are, the more you can show your rejection of the other party without any scruples.

Anyway, they don't need to consider political influence.

The Kurong Mountains stretch across the middle of the continent, dividing the world into two.

To the west of the mountains is the domain of the demons, and to the east is the territory of the human race.

Yicheng is the most eastern part of the east, the place farthest from the demons, remote and peaceful.

Yan Hongzhu staggered past with a load bigger than himself.

The 14-year-old boy looks about the same stature as an eleven- or twelve-year-old child.

He relied on this job to barely make ends meet.

"Hey, little beggar, I haven't come to see you for three days. You must have saved a lot of money."

Yan Hongzhu seemed to hear the ravings of the devil, he trembled with fright, his already weak legs broke through the limit, and started running again.

The little fat man behind him shouted dissatisfiedly: "How dare you run?"

Xiao Pangdun chased after him with two thin, thin and tall brothers who looked like bamboo poles.

Hearing the footsteps behind him getting closer, Yan Hongzhu lost control of his balance under fear and was overwhelmed by the weight on his body.

He held his head and curled up into a ball.

This series of actions has almost formed muscle memory.

The little fat pier was obviously not in good health, and he was out of breath after running for two steps.

He angrily kicked Yan Hongzhu on the ground, cursing: "Run? Are you going to run again?"

The three of them are little overlords in Yicheng, and all the children have been bullied by them.

They didn't dare to go too far for other children, so as not to be approached by their parents, but Yan Hongzhu, who was outside and alone, didn't have such worries.

The two bamboo poles also punched and kicked Yan Hongzhu who was huddled together: "Where's the money? Don't tell me I don't have any. Yesterday I saw that Uncle Wang gave it to you. Hurry up and hand it over."

Yan Hongzhu gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound.

cannot……

can't fight back...

Yan Hongzhu used to have a happy family with a gentle mother and a refined father.

They originally lived in a small village away from these two mountains. Although their lives were poor, they were carefree and happy every day.

But then, the kind villagers suddenly changed.

They were hideous and wanted to burn their own family to death.

Because they said, A Niang is a demon.

Yan Hongzhu didn't understand, Aunt Sun invited them to dinner at home the day before, stroking his head and praising him for being obedient, why did everyone change when he woke up?

If it's a demon, it should die?

My father and mother escaped with him, and came to Yicheng incognito.

Dad was injured when he ran away and died not long after.

A Niang went with him.

But they wanted Yan Hongzhu to live.

Yan Hongzhu was very obedient, he stumbled and raised himself until he was 14 years old.

"Little beggar, where did you hide the money?"

Xiaopangdun and the others didn't find any money from him, they were so angry that they screamed and hit harder.

Someone kicked his waist, Yan Hongzhu let out a muffled snort.

He already had an injury there, but it hasn't healed yet, and he hasn't even been given any medicine.

Yan Hongzhu felt that his eyes were a little hot, and he quickly lowered his head.

A Niang is a demon, and he is also a demon.

He can't fight, his eyes will turn red when he fights, he will be seen by others, and he will be burned to death!

"Boss, boss, use this."

"That's good, you're pretty smart, Er Gouzi, where did you find the stick?"

Fat Dun didn't want to wait for the bamboo pole to answer, he seemed to think it was fun, he smiled and held the stick high at Yan Hongzhu.

After all, it is the world of cultivating immortals, even children who have never practiced are stronger than ordinary people.

The stick was extremely thick, Yan Hongzhu tightly closed his eyes.

He thought he might be dying.

After a while, Yan Hongzhu didn't notice the coming of the pain, he quietly opened his eyes.

Fat Duner held the stick in both hands and smashed it down, blushing, but the stick was stuck in the air, motionless.

"Boss?" The taller bamboo pole scratched its head, tentatively pressed its hand onto the stick, and forcefully...

Still motionless.

"Boss, Boss?" The short bamboo pole seemed to realize something, the three of them looked at each other, and all felt chills down their backs.

"Ghost!" Fat Dun let go of his hand, and the three ran away rolling and crawling.

Yan Hongzhu looked at the stick still hanging in the air, and swallowed.

The stick floated aside on its own, making sure that it would not hit him, and then slowly fell down, making a crisp "click".

A voice came from nowhere:

"Little guy, would you like to come with me?"

Yan Hongzhu had never heard such a beautiful voice, clear and clear, like the wind in the mountains wrapped in fine snow, slightly cool and cool.

He lost his mind for a moment, and blurted out: "The stick has become a spirit?"

"..."

Shen Mingze said helplessly, "Turn your head and look back."

The system laughed very loudly in his mind: [Hahahahaha, you are a stick man, Gou Ze, so you are a stick man, I laughed so hard. ]

Yan Hongzhu turned his head.

The visitor was dressed in plain white clothes, with a handsome face and a face like a crown of jade, without any imperfections.

It can be seen that this person will never pay attention to his appearance at first glance. A gentleman is like an orchid, who can be seen from a distance but not played with.

It is the nobleness carved out by the Qing family of Zhongming Dingshi's family, and it is also the bright and bright phoenix posture that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Yan Hongzhu looked down at his ragged clothes, which were stained by rolling on the ground just now.

He tugged at the corner of his clothes, and suddenly felt ashamed of himself.

The system is still muttering: [Host, this task should be easy.Your world is almost a gourd with facial paralysis and boredom, it is very easy to act. ]

[And you don’t have to do bad things in the early stage, you just need to be found out by the Son of Destiny that you want to use your apprentice as a sacrifice. There are very few scenes, and I am optimistic about you. ]

Shen Mingze thought so deeply.

The last world almost turned over, in the final analysis, it was because he did too much.

The more things you do, the easier it is to be exposed.

Shen Mingze agreed to the system: [You are right. ]

The world is stable.

Shen Mingze looked at his future apprentice, and he wanted to sigh again.

The child had lived a miserable life, and fate had never been kind to him.

After finally meeting "Shen Mingze", he thought it was a god and Buddha who rescued him from the sea of ​​suffering, but he didn't expect that he just fell from one hell to another deeper hell.

Yan Hongzhu saw the man lift his foot and approached him slowly.

This person's white robes move without wind, like the clouds rising and relaxing, and he is more like a fairy descending from the earth.

Shen Mingze stretched out his hand, expressionless, "Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Yan Hongzhu was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted yet, he nodded slowly and woodenly.

He didn't take the man's outstretched hand.

His hands are too dirty.

All Yan Hongzhu's words were written on his face, Shen Mingze watched him move his fingers uneasily, and sighed in his heart.

He didn't take his hand back, but gently touched the other person's small head.

Yan Hongzhu looked straight at him, and could clearly feel the calming aura from this man.

He blinked, tears rolling down his face.

Yan Hongzhu remembered the scene in front of him for a lifetime.

In the long years since he lost his master, he can only draw courage from memories.

——The fairy caresses my top, and the hair is tied for longevity.

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