Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 46: The Wrong Demon of Troubled Times

Murong Lin glanced at the angry Bai Xiaomo, guessing what he would be thinking now. The surrounding square was crowded with people, and some people had already been squeezed out of the square.

Everyone crowded here in a hustle and bustle, watching the surroundings, some even shed tears.

Although there are countless opportunities in the secret realm, it is possible to step on it with just one foot, but there are also countless murderous opportunities in it, and every step you take may be conspired.

Regardless of whether it was the conspiracy of the monster beast or the conspiracy of other people, the death rate in this Heavenly Martial Secret Realm was increased to a height of ninety-nine percent.

They are fortunate that they can come out of the secret realm alive, even if their points are not in the top ten thousand, they are so fortunate.

There were also people with a numb face. After witnessing that they entered the secret realm with them, there were still friends and alliances who were talking and laughing, and soon died one by one, betrayed, and blamed each other.

Of course, more people walked out of the square with a look of excitement and joy, their hands full of rings, waving the tokens on their hands and showing them to the people around them.

The people around had long been informed that the one-month deadline had been reached, and they gathered around the square early to greet their descendants.

There were also people who scanned the surroundings, and then the figure paused, and murmured palely: “Why there is no induction? There will be no accident, right?”

The few elders of the supernatural power realm headed by them, such as Prince Nan, stood by and waited for their descendants to return, chatting with each other, seemingly indifferent.

As for the people of the top ten sects, the deacons looked at the crowd in front of them with stern expressions, calculating at a loss.

“Sixty thousand people… how come there are only sixty thousand people? Even if there is only one percent survival rate, there should be at least one hundred thousand people coming out!”

“What’s going on inside? Is the death rate this year higher than in previous years?”

“No wonder the sect masters are coming over, it turns out that the situation here has been expected a long time ago!”

Those deacons didn’t know, even the primordial avatars of the ten great sect masters standing aside looked shocked, looking at the people in front of them.

The sect master of the Haoran Gate, the little boy-like face said with a stern face: “Everyone, you have also seen it, this time there are not more than half of the people who can come out alive.

The bald master of Xiuzhan Temple looked compassionate and nodded and said, “It seems that what’Mingzi’ said is true, the devil in troubled times!”

The vague face of the illusory primordial spirit of Qianjigu also looked serious and abnormal. He said: “The Wumingzi once counted two hexagrams before his death.

The first hexagram is that something will happen in this ‘Southern Vietnam World Tournament’.

The second hexagram is that this competition is related to the “Devil of the Troubled Times”, and it is very likely that the “Devil of the Troubled Times” was born.

It was just that he didn’t wait until he figured out who the third hexagram ‘the demon of troubled times’ was, he was beaten back by Heaven’s Dao and died.

We are here this time to look for people related to the ‘Devil of Trouble’, and now it seems that it has really appeared! ”

“Then what are you waiting for? Let’s go up and grab it directly!” The muscular man of the Four Seas School waved the sledgehammer in his hand and said with a fanatical expression.

“Let’s ask a few people first, we don’t have to come out in person,” the mountain master of Bailianshan said.

The primordial avatar of the ten great sect masters commanded the disciple deacon in his sect to go to the bottom to ask what happened.

And Murong Lin, whose strength is already at the pinnacle of the knowledge and transformation realm, was naturally also questioned.

Murong Lin looked at the familiar Bailianshan disciple Ye Lan, and smiled slightly: “Unexpectedly, Brother Ye would come to ask us.”

Ye Lan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said: “As early as when you came out, we had already used the’Tianwen Mirror’ to count the tokens on your body.

Sixty-one thousand five hundred and ninety-three people, this is the least one I know of people who survived every competition, but you still have the most number of participants.

But you are pretty good, your points are ranked in the top 1,000! But the three knowledge-transformation realm in the same flying boat as you are gone. ”

Murong Lin thought of Shi Jimi and Sun Qiaolong, but they also died.

With a slight emotion on his face, he continued to ask: “I don’t know why Brother Ye came to see us?”

Ye Lan also straightened his face and looked at Murong Lin cautiously and said, “You only came out of such a small number of people alive this time. What happened?”

Murong Lin pretended not to know anything, and said innocently, “Actually, it was fine for the last four or five days, but on the fourth night, 60,000 or 70,000 people went to a secret hidden cave. , And only less than a thousand people came back!

I was also curious at the time, and after asking a question, I realized that it turned out that it was the ‘Old Demon’s Way’ that framed them.

Ye Lan listened carefully to Murong Lin’s report, and when she heard “The Old Way of the Devil”, her face changed slightly, and then looked at Murong Lin’s horrified gaze and chose to believe him.

“No wonder! No wonder several sect masters all rushed here, it turned out to be related to the old way of the devil!”

He patted Murong Lin on the shoulder, and said comfortingly, “It’s okay, it’s all over, haven’t you come out alive?”

After hearing what Murong Lin said, he probably made up for the conspiracy of “the old way of the devil” and passed the news to the mountain lord of Bailianshan…

And several other sect masters also received similar news more or less, including Yue Longteng, Yuanku, Nan Nannan and other masters of the magical power realm all described the news in detail.

It’s just that no one asked Bai Xiaomo, after all, his strength was still very weak, and he didn’t arouse everyone’s attention.

Other people around the square also asked them curiously, wondering what happened.

After some exchanges, everyone present almost knew what was going on.

“Damn it! It’s actually the ‘Old Devil’s Way’ coming out!”

“It turns out that my nephew died under the frame of the’Tian Demon Old Way’! No wonder!”

“I don’t know how those sect masters will deal with this matter.”

The sect masters, under the guidance of everyone, also completely thought about this matter. Looking at the inheritance of the “Tian Demon Old Way” searched in front of them, the faces of the few people changed slightly.

The thin and fragile leader of the Dark Demon League said with a look of resentment: “It’s actually a demon! He’s still alive!”

The glamorous woman on Xiaoyao Island curled her lips and looked at the people in front of her and said: “Isn’t he still alive that you had expected it? The question now is whether he is a’devil in troubled times’.”

The old man in the yin and yang robe of the Dragon Tiger Palace stroked his beard, frowned and said:

“The spirit absorbed by the heavenly demon back then was the’Nine-eyed Demon Inferno Dragon’, and the soul cannot be seized by the soul. These people don’t need to search the spirit 0.9 soul, but the spread of the “Tian Demon Taoist Code” is absolutely prohibited!”

After several people discussed it, they still felt that the “devil in troubled times” calculated by “the Wumingzi” should be “the old way of the devil”, and he was about to come out.

As for the other possibilities, they should conduct reconnaissance separately, that is to say, all of the tens of thousands of disciples in front of them have to investigate one side.

At this time, everyone also learned their own score rankings based on the information uploaded by their tokens.

Murong Lin looked at his rank of 768 and was slightly surprised. After all, although he hadn’t killed any monsters, he still had a monster of supernatural power at the bottom.

In other words, there were at least more than 700 people who killed a monster beast of the Divine Passage Realm, or a hundred beasts of the Knowledge Transformation Realm.

“Well, let’s go back and tidy up things first, and come to participate in the ranking competition tomorrow…

Finally able to be promoted to the villain halo! “.