I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

The boy jumped down from the tree, and approached Shen Mingze in a very close distance.

Shen Mingze frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to press the other person's forehead and pushed him away.

The boy took a step back obediently, and said with great interest, "Wow, boss, you have fallen into a demon."

Others may not be able to see it, but he is a demon king, and he is too familiar with demon energy.

Shen Mingze was dressed in snow-white clothes, with golden threads embroidered with patterns of auspicious clouds and lotus flowers, and his eyes were cold and neither sad nor happy.

It is as solemn as the wind under the pine, high and slow.

The boy thought this scene was really funny, so he laughed wantonly, bent over and hilariously, unable to control himself.

The system is terrified. It finds that its host can always meet lunatics: [Gou Ze, tell him to stop laughing, it makes me panic. ]

The young man laughed so hard that he could hardly breathe, Shen Mingze felt a little helpless: "Is it so funny?"

"Ha, the leader of the righteous way falls into the devil, it is really the funniest thing in the world."

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and a morbid madness flashed in his red pupils: "So, do you want to join me? Let's destroy the world together."

"..."

It's been a long time since I've heard such remarks. Shen Mingze asked sincerely, "Master Mozun, how old are you this year?"

"I don't know, maybe a few hundred years old, anyway, it must be older than you. Why do you ask this?"

The boy reacted immediately after speaking: "You think I'm naive?"

Shen Mingze nodded silently.

"Ah."

The young man made seals with his hands, and suddenly the wind blew up on the flat ground, flying sand and rolling stones.

The wind blew past the young man, and instantly turned into substance. The tiny wind blade aimed at Shen Mingze and whizzed away.

With a flick of Shen Mingze's wide sleeves, the howling wind calmed down again, surrounding him softly.

Seeing this, the young man rushed forward, and drew the sharp knife from his sleeve, "Stupid human being, you are only childish."

Qinghui sword is like a hen protecting its cubs, it rushed up aggressively before Shen Mingze called.

How dare you dare to face my master!

Shen Mingze is now at the peak of the Mahayana period, only a thin line away from Ascension.

Not to mention that he has also done missions in the world of Xianxia before, and he is proficient in the use of spells.

It's quite simple to control the opponent for a short time.

After a while, he recalled Qinghui and put his sword behind him.

"Lord Mozun, are you still fighting?"

"Don't call it that, it's ugly." The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, the young man slowly got up from the ground, his magic power traveled around the dark red robe, the dust was bounced off, and he looked like he was at the beginning again. You are a gentleman.

He raised his head reservedly: "I allow you to call me by my name, Wen Jing."

Shen Mingze felt that his arrogant appearance was much more pleasing to the eye than the previous one that was faintly mixed with madness, so he let out a "hmm" and called, "Wen Jing."

Perhaps the other party rejected the proposal to destroy the world together, Wen Jing felt that they were not the same.

He yawned lazily, jumped up the tree again, and lay down halfway: "Boss, you lost my toy, you have to pay for it."

The three people who almost fought for "Suyin Xuanguo" have already left.

"Toys?" Shen Mingze asked back.

"Hmm..." Wen Jing stretched his waist: "Xin Xin, although not as interesting as you, can barely pass the time."

Shen Mingze was silent for a while, then quickly shook his head, and said in disapproval: "People's hearts cannot be tested."

Wen Jing looked at him with a smile: "That's right, I agree!"

Shen Mingze sighed slightly: "I'm not saying that people's hearts cannot withstand temptation. What this sentence means is that the people's hearts you can test out are not real."

Wen Jing's smile gradually disappeared.

Shen Mingze went on to say: "Falseness can only be exchanged for falsehood."

"Then what about you? Leader, why did you become a demon?" Wen Jing asked sarcastically.

If in your eyes human nature is good, if in your view the world is real and beautiful...

——And why are you possessed?

If you think I'm mean, if you think I'm dirty...

Admit it, we are supposed to be the same.

Yan Hongzhu arrived at Bailian Hall by flying boat.

In the past, Shen Mingze always stayed at a high place, cast a light body technique on him, and remotely controlled him to fall slowly.

But he obviously has no such ability himself.

I haven't built the foundation yet, and I can't learn to fly with the sword.

So Yan Hongzhu could only choose to let the flying boat land on the ground, and then he got off the flying boat.

As soon as the flying boat landed, there were a lot of onlookers in the blink of an eye.

Those who come here are all a group of monks with very low cultivation bases. They have just embarked on the road, and they feel novelty in everything they see.

Not to mention the famously expensive airship?

Yan Hongzhu was surrounded by a group of people. He didn't know what happened and was at a loss.

He only came one day before the holiday, and he was full of worries and worries that day. He could hardly concentrate even in class and had no energy to socialize at all.

"Let it go, let it all go."

Gu Xingmo squeezed in from the crowd and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw him: "I just remembered that you were coming today, and I thought you were late."

When Yan Hongzhu saw him, he found the backbone. He used a formula to make the flying boat smaller and put it in the storage ring.

After finishing it meticulously, I greeted with a smile: "Good morning, senior brother."

There was a sound of gasping for air from all around.

"Which line of disciple is he, Feizhou, Feizhou, oh my god!"

"Did you see it just now? That flying boat can change its size, my God, it must have been engraved with a very expensive space formation."

"What is this, this is the love boat of my dreams, everyone!"

Everyone was chattering to express their shock, but Yan Hongzhu couldn't hear clearly because he was in the middle of the noise.

He looked at Gu Xingmo in panic.

Gu Xingmo looked at the storage ring on Yan Hongzhu's hand reluctantly.

Although he is not short of money, he is not rich enough to buy such relatively flashy things.

When he met Yan Hongzhu's begging eyes, he coughed lightly and stood with his hands behind his back, pretending to be reliable.

"That's right, this flying boat is more expensive, and everyone has never seen it before, so they are more curious."

He raised his voice to remind these embarrassing fellow disciples: "Right?"

You didn't receive the hint, or you received it, but you couldn't control yourself!

There was a lot of chatter:

"Brother, brother, let's take you for a ride, I am familiar with the sect."

"Junior Brother, Senior Sister feels that you are not very proficient in flying boat control just now, and Senior Sister is willing to teach you."

"Junior Brother, do you think the decoration on your flying boat is too simple, Senior Sister will help you."

Yan Hongzhu never received this kind of enthusiasm since he was a child. He asked suspiciously, "Is this very expensive?"

"Otherwise!" Now Gu Xingmo couldn't help it anymore, "In my eyesight, the flying boat you just had, at least one hundred thousand spirit stones, must be top-grade....Shen Mingze gave it to you?"

Yan Hongzhu didn't understand the prices in the world of cultivating immortals, but one hundred thousand was a lot once he heard it.

He was a little apprehensive: "I, I didn't know it was so expensive, I'll ask Master."

The onlookers fell silent when they heard the word "Shen Mingze".

As the most powerful person in a sect, as long as he doesn't go too far, his reputation will not be so bad.

Ruthless, selfish and mean, reticent...

It is clear that they look down on them!

This person actually accepted a disciple?Returned to Feizhou?

really.

how is this possible.

Under Yan Hongzhu's nervousness, he forgot that he was in full view, so he took out his nameplate to contact Shen Mingze.

The onlookers originally thought that he would ignore it, but they didn't expect Shen Mingze to connect very quickly.

Shen Mingze's voice came from the nameplate:

"What's the matter?"

Sure enough, it was still cold and emotionless.

Yan Hongzhu said in embarrassment: "Master, this flying boat... can I change it?"

There was a moment of silence over there: "Don't like it?"

Yan Hongzhu quickly retorted: "No, no, senior brother said this is very expensive."

"You can take it if I give it to you. This is already the most common flying spirit treasure in my storage ring."

There seemed to be an inaudible smile in his tone: "Don't worry, I can afford you as a teacher."

The nameplate hangs up.

Min Zhang, who came after hearing the news, felt sad when he heard the second half: "Woooooo..."

Someone came to comfort him: "Senior Brother Minzhang, it seems that Master Mingze is not as bad as the rumors say, is there some misunderstanding between you?"

Min Zhang "woo" louder, if he didn't have to be embarrassed, he really wanted to cry on the spot.

Why is Master Mingze not my master?

How can I be inferior to this little dwarf?

While "Woo", he said again what he had explained to Gu Xingmo and the others before.

Although Master Mingze is not my master, I can't let his reputation be damaged!

There is no sun and moon in the mountains.

People who practice Taoism are inevitably a little lonely.

Especially those who witnessed this scene were the disciples who had just entered the mountain gate. They hadn't polished off their temperament, and they were chattering all day long, wherever there was excitement, there was always a rush.

Shen Mingze usually stays on his Fuyu Mountain and rarely contacts with people.

Many of his bad reputations are rumors, but the scene in front of Bailiantang was witnessed by everyone.

"Realist Mingze's voice sounds quite gentle, how could it be as exaggerated as everyone said?"

"Maybe the real person is just not good at words and doesn't like to meet outsiders. I heard that there is a kind of person who is like this and hates interpersonal communication."

"And Senior Brother Minzhang has already said that the real person has good intentions. It's so pitiful that people misunderstood him because he said too little."

"A real person with such a high cultivation base must be dedicated to the Tao. It's normal to be cold-tempered."

"He is so kind to his apprentice, he must not be a bad person."

"I also want to be a real person's disciple, woo woo woo..."

Kurong Mountains.

Yan Hongzhu had always been well-behaved and worry-free, Shen Mingze thought something serious had happened when he received the news.

After listening to the content, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Still a child after all...

With a flick of his fingertips, Shen Mingze put the nameplate back into the storage ring again.

Wen Jing didn't mean to avoid suspicion at all, he sneered after listening: "Your apprentice? Does he know that you have fallen into a demon, Mr. Leader?"

Wen Jing claims to be hundreds of years old, but in Shen Mingze's eyes, he is not much older than Yan Hongzhu.

So I also had some teasing narrow thoughts: "What about the fallen devil?"

His eyes were calm, and his tone was flat: "My heart is a rock, and I can't change it."

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment.

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Note:

It is as solemn as the wind under the pine, high and slow. ——"Shi Shuo Xin Yu"

Translation: Like the rustling wind among the pine trees, it is lofty and soothing.

My heart is a stone, and I can't change it. —— "National Wind · Bei Feng · Cypress Boat"

Translation: My heart is not a round pebble, and I cannot just roll around it.

The whole poem is also a bit long, so I won't post it here.