I’m Really a Villain

Magnificent sunset,

It was just near dusk.

A few solitary birds were flying in the sky, and golden light shone down from the sky.

When he came to the stele, Jiuyou bit his own finger and dripped blood on the stele.

Only the sound of "rumbling" sounded from all around.

The ground under his feet began to crack, and cracks spread out, and then a temple rose slowly.

"This is?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The temple can only be opened with the blood of our gods. Generally, this is also one of the places we contact, and others can't find it at all," Jiuyou said.

The size of this temple is not too large, and it is surrounded by pale white, built from a special kind of crystal.

The top of the temple is brown, and a door is closed.

There are no windows on either side, and the gate has two silver rings of brass.

I saw Jiuyou walked to the front, clasped the copper ring with both hands and pushed suddenly, with a "creak", the dusty door was directly pushed open.

It seems that it has not been exposed to the fresh air of the outside world for a long time. It is dusty and there are many impurities in the air.

The two walked into the temple, and the layout here was also very simple.

There are light yellow curtains hanging on each side, and three futons are placed underneath.

And at the top position, a statue is enshrined.

The whole body of this statue is blue, and its eyes are also dark blue. It is extremely handsome.

It has eight wings on its body, four on the left and four on the left, and it is sitting upright at the top, looking ahead.

In those azure blue pupils, there seemed to be thousands of god realms evolving.

It seemed that no one had visited this temple for a long time. Apart from the statues, the altars in front of them were also covered with dust.

Seeing Jiuyou came to the back of the statue, he slowly pressed down on the back of the statue, it was surprisingly empty inside.

There was a box inside, Jiuyou opened the box, it was empty, there was nothing.

"It seems that no one has been here for a long time," Jiuyou said.

"Let's go to Shengu to have a look, the chances are higher there."

"Who is this enshrining?" Xu Zimo asked.

"God Lord," Jiuyou replied: "It is said that he is the former ruler of our God Race, and an existence that can compete with the Demon Race.

But the times have passed for a long time, and even we survivors don't know much about those things. "

"Let's go," Xu Zimo took a few glances, turned and left the temple.

When the two walked out, the temple sank to the ground again, and the cracks in the ground also recovered, making it difficult to find.

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As the two walked towards Shengu, Xu Zimo asked on the way: "Can you tell me about the two races of gods and demons?"

"What do you want to know?" Jiuyou asked.

"It's not in a hurry anyway, tell me everything you know," Xu Zimo said.

"Actually, I don't know much. My parents are both descendants of the Protoss, and I have lived here since I was born.

Although the blood in the body is already very weak, it can still be stimulated.

In fact, in addition to the remnants of the gods and demons, there are also some remnants of the demons in this battlefield of gods and demons. The remnants of our two races have also inherited the traditions of our ancestors.

There are often secret battles," Jiuyou said.

"Millions of years ago, when it was still the age of gods and demons, it is said that one day a world-shattering war took place here.

No one has ever seen the specific battle, but that day the battle roar resounded through the four domains, and the earthquake even spread throughout the entire Eternal Continent.

That is to say, after that battle, all the gods and demons disappeared.

Some say they're all dead, others say they're trapped somewhere, and so on. "

Xu Zimo thought for a while, and took out the magic lock clock in the ring.

Some broken clocks were spinning in Xu Zimo's palm, with a vast and simple atmosphere, as if waiting for some mysterious call.

"You said that this lock lock clock was used by you to imprison some demons?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I'm just guessing this. It's not certain whether it's the lock of the magic clock."

Jiuyou said: "I read some books in the clan, it is said that we can't kill some powerful demons in a short time, so we will use the magic lock clock to trap them and imprison them inside.

This is one of the treasures of my family. "

"How far is it from God Valley?" Xu Zimo asked.

He found that the further he went, the darker the ground under his feet.

If you stand on a high place and look far away, you will find that the sky above your head is blue.

But the closer to the edge of the sky, the darker and blood-red the color of the sky.

In this world, Xu Zimo vaguely felt the long-lost demonic energy.

"It will probably take some time," Jiuyou said, shaking his head.

At this moment, the sky is gradually darkening, the sunset has completely set, and the autumn wind is blowing bleakly.

So far, Xu Zimo has basically not encountered any danger.

But along the way, there were basically no treasures encountered.

He looked up at the dark sky, where a full moon hung in midair.

This full moon is extremely weird, half of it is a blood moon, and half is a blue moon.

The two seem to be isolating each other, and the full moon feels particularly mysterious.

"Let's rest and start tomorrow," Jiuyou suggested.

"After all, I haven't come back here for a long time, and I'm afraid of taking the wrong direction."

Xu Zimo nodded, not in a hurry.

The two found a big tree. The tree in the battlefield of gods and demons has divinity, and it grows almost as high as the sky.

Jiuyou lit some fires and sat down against the big tree.

One person hugged his knees, staring blankly at the full moon above in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"I miss my parents," Jiuyou said with a chuckle, "I will never forget the scene of my family members lying in a pool of blood under the blood moon that night."

"Isn't revenge coming soon?" Xu Zimo smiled, leaning his head on the tree.

At this moment, only a sound of footsteps sounded from the side.

"Who?" Jiuyou quickly turned his head and looked around vigilantly.

I saw three people coming from not far away, two men and one woman, wearing the same style of purple robes.

"Don't be afraid, you two, we just want to come over and take a rest because we see the fire here," the leader of the three, the purple-robed youth, said with a smile.

"People from Fenglei Pavilion?" Looking at the clothes of the three people, Jiuyou asked tentatively.

"Yes," the three nodded quickly.

When the three of them approached, the flames reflected their faces, and they were in a panic, with disheveled hair and dried blood all over their bodies.

"What are you?" Jiuyou asked.

"Don't mention it, there is a ruin of a demon strongman opened up ahead, we were ambushed, and we were lucky enough to recover a life," the man shook his head.

Then he looked at Jiuyou and said with a smile: "My name is Feng Changnian, this is my junior brother Feng Changyin, and junior sister Yu Yu'er.

The two should be casual cultivators, right? "