I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

The top of Fuyu Mountain.

Xi Xiaopei lightly stroked the soft sword on his wrist to try to calm himself down: "Boss, do you think I'm a fool?"

She slapped the table violently: "Let's talk, whether it is a living sacrifice or a death sacrifice, I will catch him for the life sacrifice, and I will kill him first for the death sacrifice."

Shen Mingze's eyelids twitched.

[Hosting, host, first, don't worry. ] The system quickly calls up the search panel, [Let me check how to deal with this situation. ]

System input: What if the script of the villain is robbed by the decent?

Then it said Ai Ai periodically: [Host, here I suggest you change to another task. ]

Shen Mingze adjusted his breath secretly, only feeling a little more weak.

He said calmly, "Palace Master, you go back first, I will notify you when it is time to do something."

Xi Xiaopei nodded in satisfaction, got up and left: "Leader, a gentleman."

Not long after Shen Mingze saw off Xi Xiaopei, he felt that two more guests had come from afar.

He rubbed the space between his brows, feeling that his Fuyu Mountain had never been so lively.

He opened the array.

Not long after, Wentian and Monk Pu Kun appeared in the courtyard at the same time.

"Leader, stay safe."

"Amitabha, Lord Shen."

Shen Mingze nodded coldly: "You two also came here to offer sacrifices?"

"Really?" Wentian said with a smile, "It seems that the Palace Master is one step ahead of us."

"She said she wanted to be with me." Shen Mingze tried calmly.

Wentian didn't know what to say for a while.

Among the four of them, Xi Xiaopei unswervingly supports Shen Mingze's plan, while Qirun and Monk Pu Kun are against it.

What about him?

His rationality told him that Shen Mingze's method was the best, but he always had a little worry.

He didn't even know what he was worrying about, it couldn't be Yan Hongzhu anyway.

Monk Pu Kun didn't worry about asking the sky, he recited a Buddha's name, and asked directly: "Benefactor Shen, can you stop?"

"No." Shen Mingze confirmed his script, he said: "It has nothing to do with the catastrophe, I want to ascend."

Wentian raised his eyes to look at Shen Mingze, the black air had completely engulfed him, and he could not see a trace of whiteness.

The catastrophe on this person is even heavier.

Monk Pu Kun couldn't see this, but it didn't prevent him from not believing Shen Mingze's words.

To judge a person, one has to look at the bones and the heart, and neither the surface nor the words can be true.

Wentian reminded him hesitantly, "Leader, you..."

Hearing the sound, Shen Mingze turned his gaze to him, still calm and calm.

Wentian shook his head: "It's nothing."

He thought that Shen Mingze could solve even the catastrophe of heaven and earth, although the catastrophe on his body was a bit more serious, he probably would be fine.

"Amitabha." Monk Pu Kun said firmly, "Benefactor Shen, the poor monk will definitely stop it."

Shen Mingze thought to himself, does this mean you believed his words?

He thought for a while and said, "You can't stop it."

Wentian looked around, and suddenly his eyes were fixed: "Leader, can I go to the bamboo forest for a stroll?"

Wentian didn't know what was inside, he just had a strong intuition.

There is a phoenix tail cold pool inside.

The system admired: [Host, you have also specially set up formations, which can be seen by Wentian. ]

Shen Mingze sighed: [If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let him in. ]

"No."

Shen Mingze saw off the guests in a cold voice: "If you two are fine, then leave."

The more Shen Mingze refused to give in, the more interested Wentian became.

He didn't bother too much, after all, this person didn't allow it, and he certainly couldn't break in.

Ask Tian Zhengse: "Leader, do you have any plans, can you let us know?"

The system sneered: [Who told you before doing something bad. ]

Shen Mingze relayed the words of the system: "It's not a good plan, it's better for the landlord not to know."

Suddenly a sword light flashed across the sky, and Qirun came from the sky.

He smiled and said: "The landlord, the palace master, both of you are here."

After speaking, he turned his head and apologized slightly: "Junior brother, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Qirun saw Shen Mingze standing there quietly without saying a word.

This person always seems to have this calm look, no matter what others bring to him is misunderstanding or kindness.

Maybe it's because he has the confidence.

He is No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, just standing here casually is an insurmountable peak.

Nothing can beat him, no words can destroy him.

Kun Yu Qiushuang, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

Qirun was half proud and half guilty: "Junior brother, I will never doubt you again."

Shen Mingze couldn't help but said: "Sect Master, it's better not to trust me too much."

Wentian couldn't help laughing when he heard the same sentence pattern.

"Amitabha." Pu Kun also showed a hint of a smile: "Does the leader usually talk like this?"

You must put yourself in opposition to everyone, and you must say what you say is uneasy and kind.

No wonder they came all the way and heard that the leader's reputation is not very good.

Although Pu Kun didn't agree with Shen Mingze's actions on this matter, he still respected the person in front of him.

He thought that if they knew each other earlier, they would definitely become good friends.

But it's not too late.

Qirun was a little curious: "How do you talk? Before I came, what were you guys talking about?"

"What are you guys talking about?" Just as Qirun's voice fell, another same question came.

Xi Xiaopei stepped on the clouds and landed.

Such a coincidence is really interesting, Qirun and Wentian burst out laughing.

The smile on the corner of Monk Pu Kun's mouth was also very obvious.

Only Shen Mingze endured a little hard work because he had to follow the character design.

Xi Xiaopei thought they were laughing at her going back and forth, and explained to Shen Mingze awkwardly: "Well, I heard that they all came after I went back, so..."

So she got bored and simply came back.

Qirun and Wentian laughed even louder, not knowing where the point of this sentence was.

Pu Kun let out a quick laugh, and hurriedly said, "Amitabha."

Xi Xiaopei didn't know why, but was infected by these laughter, and laughed involuntarily.

The corners of Shen Mingze's mouth raised slightly.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, five young men with outstanding looks lost their image with laughter.

The undercurrent in the world of cultivating immortals is turbulent, and one wave rises after another. Life and death are imminent.

None of these blocked their smiles and high spirits at the moment.

a few days later.

A group of white cranes stretched their necks and fluttered across the sky.

A faint fairy sound came from the mountains and rivers.

Lingwu Peak is hung with silk as thin as cicada's wings, and when the wind blows, it looks more like a fairy palace in the sky.

These silks can isolate the perception of spiritual power, and a piece of silk from a small sect is enough to be regarded as the treasure of the town sect, but the Taiyi Sword Sect is rich enough to use it as an ornament.

Lingwu Peak is the largest mountain in Taiyi Sword Sect, and it is also the venue for this Dao Discussion Conference.

The Dao Discussion Conference happens once in a hundred years. If one's cultivation is not enough, one may only see such a grand event once in a lifetime.

A huge preaching altar is set up in the center of Lingwu Peak, and there will be monks who have been famous for a long time to tell everyone about their own insights.

There are several small arenas set up on the periphery for the purpose of competing in martial arts and verifying what they have learned.

Sit down and talk, stand up and do it.

Those who can come to participate are either heroes who have been able to lead the way, or the new generation with extraordinary talents.

They are the pillars of the human race, present and future.

There are not so many rules in the Dao Discussion Conference. It is up to you whether you listen or not.

Only when the first day of the Dao Discussion Conference is announced, all participants must attend.

This is probably a sense of ritual.

Then there will be a message from the organizer's head teacher. This process was once complained by the system as "the speech of the leader of the fairy world."

With Shen Mingze's status, he was naturally the last to appear.

When he appeared in the sky riding the wind, everyone bowed and saluted.

Even the four of Qirun clasped their fists together.

Shen Mingze volleyed down, as if there was an invisible staircase in the void, he walked leisurely and leisurely.

And when he landed on the ground and stepped on the ground, all the people saluted in unison: "I have seen the real Mingze."

This scene was not rehearsed at all, and everyone bowed respectfully at the same time, expressing their most sincere respect to the person in the center.

Among these people, there are immature youngsters who have just entered the mountain gate, and there are also great talents who have achieved success and fame.

Yan Hongzhu was also among them, and beside him was Gu Xingmo.

Although Gu Xingmo usually looks out of tune, his actions are still standard no matter how reluctant he is about such a big matter involving the face of the sect.

Yan Hongzhu raised his head quietly.

He knew very early on that his former master was the leader of the righteous way, but he had never felt the weight of these four words so clearly.

Yan Hongzhu felt a little apprehensive.

If this person insists on ascension, can the suzerain stop it?

Shen Mingze flicked his sleeves lightly, "There's no need to be too polite."

Then a burst of force gently lifted everyone up.

Shen Mingze had been an emperor in the world, and he had also been the founder of Taoism. He had been worshiped by thousands of people, and he had seen all immortals bow their heads.

Although this scene was shocking, it was nothing to him.

Xi Xiaopei sent him a voice transmission: "Friend Daoist, see you in Hanhai Pavilion."

Shen Mingze turned his head slightly, seeing Wentian and Monk Pu Kun smiling at him at the same time.

Apparently they both have an appointment.

Qirun can't do it, and Qirun has to lead the speech.

Since the meeting in the small courtyard of Fuyu Mountain that day, the relationship between the few people has inexplicably become much closer.

When you meet, you should either call them by name directly, or call them "Daoyou".

Unlike the previous "leader", "suzerain", "landlord", "palace lord"...

Xi Xiaopei said that her head felt dizzy.

The four of them left early, and no one dared to say anything.

Qirun glanced at the direction they were leaving, and silently cut out half of what he wanted to say.

Hanhai Pavilion is a small courtyard, much more delicate than that of Fuyu Mountain.

The yard is full of flowers from tree to tree, and the petals are fluttering and falling, colorful and beautiful.

Xi Xiaopei threw a jug of wine over, and Shen Mingze reached out to catch it.

Recently, she has become more and more impatient to maintain the appearance of the palace lord, always refusing to sit properly, either turning over to the eaves or sitting on the branches.

Shen Mingze curled the corner of his mouth almost invisibly, thinking of Wen Jing.

Wen Jing also always likes to stay on the tree.

Wentian smiled and said, "Why didn't I see you give me a jar of wine?"

Xi Xiaopei leaned on the tree trunk and poured wine into her mouth, "My Yao Chi Palace's wine is famous all over the world, you have to pay for it if you want to drink it."

"What about him?" Wen Tian saw that Shen Mingze was holding the wine but not drinking it, feeling quite wasteful.

"Who told me to ask him for something." Xi Xiaopei asked, "Shen Mingze, when shall we do it?"

Shen Mingze threw the wine jar to Wentian, but was caught by Qirun who rushed over from mid-air, he said with a smile: "It's better to come early than to come by coincidence, I've heard of the reputation of this wine a long time ago."

Shen Mingze looked at Xi Xiaopei's questioning gaze, and said softly, "It's coming soon."

Monk Pu Kun sighed.

This is a dilemma, there is no right, only wrong.

The world is safe and secure.

We can only see which mistake they can bear more.

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The author has something to say:

Everyone hates the little apprentice so much, I didn't expect this.

When I wrote it, I still thought it was normal, and I thought this was a very timid child.