Myriad Realms: The Beginning Villain System

Chapter 56
"Huoyun... evil god?"

Crystal pondered for a while, she had never heard of this name.

However, if it wasn't for his help today, they would be in danger.

"Thank you sir for your help, Tianshui Academy will remember your great kindness."

For this unfathomable master, she still chose to try her best to please.

On the mainland, strength means everything.

And this young man who seems to be only in his 20s has such a high strength-the talent is enviable.

"There is no need for this. This soul beast is now my mount, so don't even think about extracting the soul ring."

"That's natural." Crystal smiled lightly, "Since Mr. took over this, we naturally dare not take advantage of others. I will report Mr. Evil God's favor to the academy today."

"Please." Hua Xingchen said.

……

Afterwards, the people from [Tianshui Academy] left.

Hua Xingchen looked at the villagers, "Everyone, come up, there are more than enough seats for 200 people." He patted Tiger King's broad back lightly.

Looking at the body like a hill, everyone's faces were still full of fear.

At this time, Xiao Bieli stepped forward, grabbed the thick fur of Tiger King, and climbed up like a squirrel.

"Wow, it's really comfortable up here!" Xiao Bieli shouted at everyone, "Everyone, come up quickly."

"That, Mr. Hua. Let's go back." The middle-aged uncle said.

"Then everyone throw the medicine basket up." Hua Xingchen suggested.

Indeed, based on appearance alone, Tiger King is indeed very bluffing.

It is reasonable for these villagers to be afraid.

In the end, everyone had no choice but to throw the medicine basket on the tiger's back and choose to walk back to the village.

"Lingyun, do you want to come up?" Hua Xingchen asked.

I thought she would shake her head and refuse, but unexpectedly she nodded.

Seeing this, Hua Xingchen activated the [Star Attraction Dafa] and sucked it up.

Sitting on the tiger's back, she also curled up on it, her expression was a little dull, and she still seemed a little scared.

When everyone returned to the outside of the village, Hua Xingchen did not let Tiger King follow him in.

After all, there are quite a few elderly people in the village, and it would be very troublesome if they were frightened into a heart attack or myocardial infarction.

"Can you go down by yourself?" Hua Xingchen looked at Mo Lingyun.

"It's too high." She was a little embarrassed.

"In this case, offended."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her reaction, Hua Xingchen picked her up by the waist and jumped off.

At such a close distance, Mo Lingyun could almost feel the strong masculine breath on her face.

In an instant, her face turned blood red, and her heart seemed to be about to jump out.

Feeling the "fullness" coming from his chest, Hua Xingchen secretly sighed, "It is indeed a 'murder' weapon in the world!"

Immediately, he put down Mo Lingyun, turned his head to look at Tiger King, "If you are hungry, go hunting by yourself, and you are not allowed to enter the village!"

But at this time, something happened that stunned everyone.

The tiger king's huge tiger body began to shrink rapidly. The tiger's body shrank from four feet long to less than one foot, and finally it was only one foot left. It looked like a cute little porcelain cat.

And those medicinal materials also fell on the ground smoothly without spilling out.

Xiao Bieli's eyes lit up immediately, "It's so cute!"

Hua Xingchen didn't pay much attention to it. It's normal for a soul beast that has lived for thousands of years to know how to change.

Then, the Tiger King jumped onto Hua Xingchen's shoulder and lay down quietly.

He smiled slightly, "In that case, you can go back with me."

Back at the residence, Hua Xingchen made some preparations, and immediately started brewing 【Military Food Wine】.

Although the types of medicinal materials have changed, the heat and proportion are almost the same.

Spring water, herbs, heat.

Plus it's not the first time he's brewed it, as it's an easy process.

Not long after, the intoxicating aroma of wine wafted from the wine tank.

Hua Xingchen took his time and continued to control his palm.

In the previous world, there were wolves raging outside and rebellion inside. He ascended to the throne and was accompanied by a large number of memorials every day.

It is rare to have a leisurely life like now.

The so-called: the heights are too cold.

When a person is invincible, he always has to find something to do, otherwise he will only be lonely.

Two hours later, the fine wine came out of the altar.

He filled a jug full, and then went outside to drink alone and watch the moon.

As the wine drank into his throat, Hua Xingchen couldn't help admiring: "To be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon!"

Early the next morning, Hua Xingchen came and left the residence.

After a night of busy work, he has brewed ten altars of [Military Grain Wine].

With nothing to do, he walked outside the village.

After standing for a long time in front of a waterfall, walk down the river bank.

Downstream, the turbulent river gradually calmed down, and the unknown wild flowers on both sides exuded a burst of fragrance. This natural fragrance made him feel refreshed.

Suddenly, he found a familiar figure.

A girl like an elf, like a fairy, was wading barefoot by the river, her little feet as smooth as jade had a bewitching luster——Mo Lingyun.

Mo Lingyun seemed to have just taken a bath in the river water, her slightly wet hair was dripping with water, and her face was so beautiful and refined, shining like a flower out of Lubo.

Seeing someone coming from upstream, she hurried out of the river and quickly put on her shoes.

When she took a closer look, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Xingchen, it's you."

Hua Xingchen nodded slightly, and said, "I'm going to town today."

"Then you...will you come back?"

There was a little disappointment in Mo Lingyun's eyes.

What happened yesterday made her deeply realize that the two of them are not from the same world at all.

Even the thirtieth level great soul master respects him, for fear of offending her, she is just an ordinary person.

"Whether I come back or not depends on whether there is anything worthy of my nostalgia here." Hua Xingchen smiled slightly and turned to look at her.

In fact, he has long seen that Mo Lingyun has a little love for him.

Faced with such a beautiful girl, Hua Xingchen certainly likes her, and wants to possess her for the rest of his life.

When it comes to feelings, he has always paid attention to cutting the mess quickly, and he must get what he likes.

Although it won't be enough to have sex immediately, but at least let others know that this is my girl, you can't touch it.

As the saying goes: Fall in love at first sight is obviously a love at first sight, and love develops over time, but it is just a matter of weighing the pros and cons.

Even growing old is just a matter of habit.

Hearing this, Mo Lingyun subconsciously grasped the corner of her clothes, lowered her head, feeling a little strange in her heart.

At this time, Hua Xingchen whispered in her ear, "Lingyun, wait for me to come back."

Hua Xingchen left the village and flew towards the south with ten altars of [Military Grain Wine] he had brewed.

In his realm, naturally he would not go to the street to sell like a street vendor.

He has only one goal - Wuhundian.

In the original book, Qian Renxue, the saint of Wuhun Palace, was sent to the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace since she was a child, and pretended to be the eldest prince Xue Qinghe to manage power and intend to usurp the country.

Calculated according to the timeline, Qian Renxue is only in her teens now.

Since the task issued by the system is to change the fate of the Wuhun Hall, of course he will come here as soon as possible.

Not for anything else, just to get the reward early.

The silver moon hangs high, and the moonlight is like water.

Hua Xingchen put on the Rakshasa mask again, walking through the night like a ghost.

Several hours later, his figure appeared in front of the gate of Wuhun Hall.

Outside the door, two palace knights wearing silver armor and holding spears blocked his way.

"who!?"

Two cold lights appeared in Hua Xingchen's eyes.

The kung fu was running, the magnetic field descended, the helmets of the two were crushed, and their heads burst because they couldn't bear the pressure.

White brains, red blood sprayed out.

The bloody smell wafted out.

--boom!

With a loud bang, the front door shattered.

Hua Xingchen stepped in.

Immediately, more than a dozen powerful auras quickly gathered here, and gradually surrounded them.

"Who dares to trespass the Spirit Hall!?" One of them shouted coldly.

"Who can fight the best here?" Hua Xingchen's haughty voice sounded.

In the current situation, only force is the most direct way. To capture the thief, first capture the king, and deal with Qian Daoliu and his son first.

As long as these two people die, the rest of the people will lose the will to resist.

With the power of Wuhundian, building an empire is as easy as pie.

Following his words, two figures came one after another.

From the perspective of momentum, it is stronger than the people present.

An old man with white beard and hair and a middle-aged man in his 40s.

It should be Qian Daoliu and his son.

(End of this chapter)