I'm Really a Villain!

Thinking back to the present, Xu Qingshan handed a token to Xu Zimo, and said softly: "You have also reached the age to practice now, so go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose a suitable exercise for you!

This token can lead to the highest place of the Sutra Pavilion, where there are the true biographies of the four great emperors. As for which one to choose, it is up to you to decide. "

Xu Zimo took the token and nodded heavily. In fact, he had seen the true skills of the four great emperors in his previous life.

But there is no way, many things have to be put on display, it is impossible for him to tell the secret of his rebirth, and Xu Zimo still doesn't know how to use that round bead.

"As a father, I don't want to interfere with your cultivation. As for which technique you want to practice, it all depends on your interest. In fact, everyone has to walk out their own path in the end." Xu Qingshan was silent for a while, He explained: "You are like a carriage driving on a cliff, all I can do is to remind you, just don't let the carriage fall off the cliff.

As for whether the front of the carriage should go east or west, or north and south, it is up to you to decide. "

Xu Zimo nodded, he could understand what his father meant.

In fact, whether it is the exercises left by the Great Emperor or ordinary cultivation techniques, there is no difference in the end.

After all, everyone has to walk out their own martial arts path, no matter how strong the things left by others are, they belong to others and will not suit you 100%.

"Go, your mother went back to your grandfather's house recently, and heard that their Shimai fruit is about to ripen, and your mother wants to buy one for you," Xu Qingshan said with a smile, "Cultivate hard, don't let it be your father. disappointment."

"Disappointed?" Xu Zimo murmured, then nodded heavily.

In his previous life, he had indeed disappointed his father.

At least before Chu Yang knocked him down in Youlongjian, he basically never thought about cultivating well.

He is obsessed with the Huahua virtual world created for himself by wine and sex. He is the prince of Zhenwu Shengzong, and many people will wag their tails like a pug when they see him.

He doesn't lack anything, and he can obviously live better, so why should he practice hard?

Later he realized that there is no such thing as a quiet time in this world, it is just that someone is carrying the weight for you to move forward.

……

Leaving his father's Qingshan peak, Xu Zimo went straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Yao looked at this colossal creature shrouded in silence in the fairy mist, this sect with too many legends.

Zhenwu Sacred Sect is not an ordinary sect, it is an imperial lineage with four emperors.

In the vast and boundless history of Zhenwu Shengzong, which lasted tens of thousands of years, there have been four great emperors.

Why the Great Emperor?

The strongest of an era!

Legend has it that in every era, heaven and earth will give birth to a destiny, and the person who can stand out from thousands of people and bear the destiny is the emperor.

……

10 years ago, the Yuanyang Continent was still in the barren era. It was an era when human beings were as humble as ants, as insignificant as sand, and humbled to death.

On that day, a man named Zhenwu embarked on the journey with a sword. After a series of narrow escapes, he ignited the divine fire, congealed the throne, and carried the destiny.

In the end, the man shouted that sentence from the top of the sky, "I am the only destiny!"

Since then, the wild era has come to an end, and mankind has ushered in an unprecedented era of emperors.

And Emperor Zhenwu was also the first great emperor in the age of emperors, and he opened the curtain of this soul-stirring and mighty era.

"We will respect you as the strongest," countless people shouted loudly, kneeling on the ground under the might of Emperor Zhenwu.

……

Emperor Zhenwu carried the destiny, and finally came to the extreme west of the Eastern Continent, and established the Zhenwu Sacred Sect.

On the day when Zhenwu Shengzong was established, congratulations came from all directions, pilgrimage from all over the world, countless people squeezed their heads and wanted to join this sect.

There are even countless sects vying to become affiliated sects of Zhenwu Shengzong.

Since then, the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the far west have been divided under the control of Zhenwu Shengzong, which has continued until now.

……

Thousands of years later, another man walked out of Zhenwu Shengzong.

The man's name has long been forgotten by the world, and what makes everyone's memory tremble deep in their souls is only the three long knives on the man's back.

"Slaying immortals, killing demons, true self."

Holding these three long knives, the man suppressed his era.

He is the seventh emperor of the age of emperors and the second emperor of Zhenwu Shengzong.

"The Emperor of the Three Swords!"

……

After another 1 years, the third emperor of Zhenwu Shengzong appeared.

"Shenxing Great Emperor."

Among so many great emperors and powerhouses throughout the ages, Emperor Shenxing is not the most stunning one.

But his speed is one of the best among all the great emperors.

In the late period of Emperor Shenxing, this man once looked at the direction of the end of the world with deep eyes.

Only one sentence remains, "I want to use my feet to traverse the splendor of the mountains and rivers, to see the prosperity of the floating life, and to swim to the top of the sun and the moon."

Then he left, and what was left to the world was only that back figure with too many legends in it.

Chapter 3 Killing

The heritage left by the three great emperors to Zhenwu Shengzong brought Zhenwu Shengzong to an unprecedented prosperous age.

But everything in the world has its own law of development, prosperity must decline!

After tens of thousands of years, Zhenwu Shengzong never had a great emperor.

Although it is still a giant, it will inevitably decline from the prosperity of the year.

Until 3000 years ago, the appearance of a girl broke all this deadlock.

The girl lives in an ordinary small village among thousands of miles of mountains and rivers under the rule of Zhenwu Shengzong.

He lived an ordinary life like this for 15 years, until one day, when two strong men in the Kongmai Realm were fighting, they passed by the sky above the small mountain village and were seen by a girl.

So far, that young heart has been planted with a seed of a new world gate.

The girl came here especially because she wanted to join the Zhenwu Sacred Sect, but in the qualification test, she was eliminated because of her mediocre roots.

But the girl refused to give up, she knelt under the bluestone steps outside the sect, and knelt like this for a full seven days.

The wind was blowing and the rain was blowing, the scorching sun was scorching, not a drop of water was taken in, and a mouthful of food was not eaten.

At that time, she was just an ordinary person, but she survived the torment.

The whole person is only vaguely conscious, and has not passed out. His firm will is moving.

Later, in the Zhenwu Sacred Sect, an elder from the outer sect saw her as pitiful, and took her as a registered disciple.

She is like a frog at the bottom of a well, eager to jump out of a deep well, unwilling to live in a corner.

Also like an ant crawling between the sky and the earth, it keeps crawling and crawling like this.

Until one day, this crawling ant suddenly stood up. At that time, people realized that, at some point, this ant had grown to the level of the sky.

In the girl's age, there are too many amazing talents.

But in the end, no one expected that a girl with mediocre qualifications would sweep away that era.

"Empress Hongtian!"

This was the honorific title of that girl back then.

Among the many great emperors throughout the ages, Empress Hongtian is definitely the most brilliant one.

She was not only dazzling in her own era, but even the era of the next few great emperors was deeply influenced by the empress.

Empress Hongtian led Zhenwu Shengzong to another prosperous age.

……

Recalling the history of Zhenwu Shengzong, Xu Zimo's eyes were deep. He hoped that one day, his name would also appear in this epic starry sky.

……

All the way to the Cangjing Pavilion, which is located at the core of Zhenwu Shengzong, where there are all the exercises and pulse skills collected since the establishment of the entire sect.

Different from the majestic majesty imagined by ordinary people, the atmosphere around the Sutra Pavilion is quite relaxed.

There are ancient trees covering the sky, spiritual grass laying the ground, Taoist flowers competing for beauty, colorful butterflies dancing, and rare medicinal chickens patrolling around, loosening the soil, fertilizing and catching insects for the spiritual grass Taohua.

There are [-] floors in the Sutra Pavilion. Standing at the door, you will be greeted with a sense of simplicity. It stands quietly, as if telling people about its tens of thousands of years of history.

The color of the attic is turquoise intertwined with light yellow, Qiongtai Yuyu, green tiles and vermilion eaves.

All kinds of rare and exotic animals are carved on both sides of the eaves.

There are eagles spreading their wings, birds volleying in the sky, cheetahs neighing, and wild lions glaring.

There was no one guarding the door of the Sutra Pavilion, but Xu Zimo could feel an aura around him that made his heart palpitate.

There are advanced formations around here. Once an intruder is found and the formation is activated, even those with a strong Sacred Vein may not be able to escape easily.

……

Xu Zimo put the token given by his father on the card slot at the door, and the elders who guard the Sutra Pavilion will appraise the token and give the token its authority.

The light curtain at the gate disappeared, and Xu Zimo walked directly into the scripture storage pavilion.

The layout of the first floor is very simple, with tens of thousands of bookcases arranged in an orderly manner.

The pulse skills and exercises placed on each bookcase are shrouded in a faint light curtain.

There is a small sign at the front of the bookcase, which says the name, purpose, and grade of the corresponding book.

Xu Zimo didn't stay long, and came all the way to the highest floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, No.18 floor.

The light on the eighteenth floor seemed a little dim, and there were only four statues on it.

Each of the four statues seems to be in a special space by itself.

Xu Zimo stood in front of the statue, looking from left to right.