I'm Really a Villain!

On the way from Qingyang Village to Xuanyuan City, he had encountered a few short-sighted thieves, and that was the first time he had killed someone.

It's strange, I didn't feel nausea or vomiting at all, but a faint curiosity.

The old man continued to wipe the Mo Dao in his hand, blew the position of the blade, and said with a smile: "In our barracks, people often kill people, you will get used to it soon.

As for that little guy just now, he is a child of the Tong family, a big family in Xuanyuan City, he is a bit arrogant, so don't take it to heart. "

"Why do people from the Tong family come here?" Chu Yang was curious.

It stands to reason that a big family like the Tong family should have no shortage of cultivation resources, and their strength is not inferior to the military camp. Why did they send their children to the military camp.

"Our military camp may not give you too many cultivation resources, nor can it bring you such a noble status and power, but you will definitely learn two things when you come here," the old man replied with a smile.

"What?" Chu Yang asked.

"Blood and courage," when the old man said this, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, as if a sea of ​​blood had descended, and boundless hostility surrounded him.

Chu Yang was frightened immediately. He felt like a solitary boat in the endless ocean, appearing extremely small.

"So many family members come here not to practice, but to hone themselves," the old man laughed, stood up and inserted the Mo Dao into the scabbard, and then walked towards the distance with a smile, "Boy, you still have It's a long way to go!"

"Little Yangzi, this place is quite suitable for you," Old Mo said with a smile inside the ring.

"I will work hard," Chu Yang nodded, stood up and said.

In the next few days, Chu Yang gradually got used to the living environment here. The young man named Tong Guan was the favorite of the team, and he was kind-hearted, but he was a little arrogant.

And the old man who chatted with Chu Yang was called Wu Sanlang, and it was said that he was called that because he often had the aura of a desperate Sanlang in fights.

The head of the ten households of the ten-person team was named Feng Bing, a burly man with a pair of big hammers, and was born with supernatural powers.

After breakfast that day, Feng Bing gathered the team together and said: "There is a mission, it is about the remnants of Lianyun Thirteen Thirteen Pirates.

Someone had seen them in the nearby Heishui Mountain, and each of them would get [-] points of merit for killing them this time. "

"Hey, the rewards are so rich this time," someone beside him said with a smile.

"That's rich? See how promising you are. If you can get Qingyun's body back, I'll give you [-] merit points," Feng Bing joked.

"I want a Qingyun battle body, and I won't change it if you give me [-] million merit points," the man also laughed.

"Okay, you guys go get ready, we'll set off at noon," Feng Bing ordered.

Seeing that everyone in the team dispersed, only Chu Yang looked puzzled, what Lianyun Thirteen Pirates?What Qingyun battle body?

He found Mo Sanlang, and the relationship between the two was pretty good. These days, if Chu Yang didn't understand anything, he would always ask him for advice.

"Do you know the legend of the Hundred Battle Body?" Mo Sanlang asked with a smile.

Chu Yang nodded.

"The Qingyun battle body is the No.70 second battle body," Mo Sanlang explained: "A long time ago, there was a Lianyun village at the foot of Heishui Mountain, and there were thirteen brothers with different surnames in the village.

It is rumored that one day they accidentally dug up the Qingyun Zhanti Pearl under the big tree at the entrance of Lianyun Village.

The boss of the thirteen brothers merged with the Qingyun battle body, and as their strength became stronger and stronger, several people moved their minds.

On the Heishui Mountain, he became a bandit, specializing in robbing passers-by. "

"And then?" Chu Yang asked curiously.

"Later, someone in the Zhenwu Sacred Sect issued a mission to exterminate the Lianyun Thirteen Pirates," Mo Sanlang said with a smile, "Some elite disciples accepted that mission and went to destroy the Lianyun Thirteen Pirates in person.

The boss of the thirteen thieves died on the spot, and the other eleven sworn brothers were not spared. It is said that only the thirteen brothers with the lowest seniority finally escaped under the cover of others. "

"Then the remnants we went to exterminate this time are the thirteen masters who escaped back then?" Chu Yang asked.

"Almost, I don't know if this news is accurate or not," Mo Sanlang replied with a smile.

"Where did the Qingyun battle body end up?"

"What? Do you have an idea?" Mo Sanlang glanced at Chu Yang and said, "Some say that Qingyun's battle body was taken away by the elite disciples of the Zhenwu Sacred Sect, and some say that the thirteen masters who finally escaped took Qingyun away." Battle body beads.

There are different opinions, and some even say that there is no Qingyun battle body at all, and everything is fabricated by someone to target the Lianyun Thirteen Pirates. "

"No, I'm just curious," Chu Yang smiled.

……

At noon, with the scorching sun in the sky, the ten-man Blood Wolf Guards set off towards Heishui Mountain.

Heishui Mountain is located in the east of Xuanyuan City. The mountain is famous for the Heishui River, which is known as the longest river in the Far West.

It starts from the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the west, and the source land in the east is said to have surpassed the boundary of the Far West, and is located in the center of the Eastern Continent.

Chu Yang's cultivation was the lowest in the team, only at the seventh level of the Spiritual Pulse Realm, and everyone else was almost at the Pulse Condensation Realm, and Feng Bing, the head of ten households, was a warrior at the peak of the Pulse Condensation Realm.

A few people came to the bottom of the mountain. The mountain was not high, and the dense jungle covered the whole mountain. Not long after they climbed the mountain, they could hear the sound of the Heishui River rushing.

"Someone has been here," said Mo Sanlang, who found a pool of blood in a bush by the side of the road.

He put the blood on his hands and smelled it, and said, "It's the blood of the first-order monster, Clouded Leopard."

"Let's go further," Feng Bing said after pondering for a while.

A few people walked forward, and there were already some fighting scenes in front of them.

Several big trees around were broken, and the ground was also full of pits and pits, and there were several pools of blood around it.

"The blood hasn't dried yet, so it looks like the battle shouldn't be over for long," Mo Sanlang said.

"Someone's there," just as Mo Sanlang finished speaking, Tong Guan suddenly yelled, his voice surged with spiritual energy, and light blue electric arcs wound around his feet.

Using the flying electric step, he stepped forward, as if lightning was rushing, and went directly to the nearby bushes, and grabbed a man in a red robe.

That man was only at the peak of the spiritual pulse state, and the dark yellow aura surged from his fists, and he was as good as Tong Guan in the fight.

Feng Bing waved his hand. Except for Chu Yang, the other eight members of the team swarmed up and subdued the man in an instant.

"Try not to single out things that can be fought in groups, there is no point in wasting time," Feng Bing looked at the surprised Chu Yang, and explained aloud.

Chu Yang nodded quickly.

Then Feng Bing looked at the captured man and sized him up carefully, his expression changed instantly.

Chapter 52 Ancient Hades

Feng Bing grabbed the man's right hand and pulled his sleeve up a little.

I saw a pattern tattooed on the man's arm. This pattern was the head of an extremely ugly monster. Its skin was brown and its face was particularly ferocious.

"Ancient Mingzu," Feng Bing gritted his teeth when he saw the pattern.

"What is the ancient Mingzu?" Everyone present was very puzzled.

"What is the purpose of your coming here?" Feng Bing was emotional, grabbed the man by the collar, and asked with an ugly expression.

The man smiled ironically, and made a strange bird-like sound from his mouth.

"He's tipping off the news," Feng Bing panicked, and hastily killed the man with his palm.

"It's too late, his companion should know that something abnormal happened," Wu Sanlang said with a frown.

"It's just investigating the matter of Lianyun Thirteen Pirates, how could it have anything to do with the Ancient Ming Clan," Feng Bing said with some headaches.

"Ten Household Chiefs, what exactly is the Ancient Ming Clan?" Tong Guan asked the question in everyone's mind.

"A race that shouldn't have appeared in this world," Feng Bing said, "Actually, I only know a little about it, and I can't explain it to you now."

"Then shall we continue the investigation?" Wu Sanlang asked.

"Check, why don't you check, go to the top of the mountain and have a look," Feng Bing said firmly.

"But it's meaningless to do this. The other party knows that someone is coming, and either left long ago, or set up a trap to wait for us." Wu Sanlang said with some confusion: "The situation is unknown, I think it's better to report to the barracks first." Better."

"It's okay, I have a plan," Feng Bing said, and walked towards the top of the mountain first.

Everyone present looked at each other, helplessly, they could only follow.

"Old Mo, why is Captain Feng so persistent? It feels weird," Chu Yang couldn't understand, so he could only ask Elder Mo for advice.

"Do you know what the matter of Lianyun Thirteen Pirates is related to?" Elder Mo asked with a smile.

"Qingyun Battle Body," Chu Yang was taken aback, he felt as if he had figured out something.

"Hundred battle bodies, that's something that even the emperor can't get. Do you think others will hand it over to ten of you blood wolf guards?" Mo Lao said with a smile.

"I understand, we are just taking the lead," Chu Yang suddenly realized, no wonder Captain Feng was so persistent, even if the other party set a trap, he wouldn't panic.

……

The river of the Heishui River has a faint fishy smell, and it divides the entire huge Heishui Mountain into two halves, the dense trees appear extraordinarily tall, and the soil under the feet is mixed with a touch of moisture.

The few people followed this path all the way to the top of Heishui Mountain. It was strange that there were no traps or obstacles in the way they imagined.

There was no wind on the top of the mountain, but the air was rather hot. The smooth arrival all the way made everyone in the Blood Wolf Guard feel that the other party should have escaped.

But at the top of the mountain, a group of people in red robes were waiting for them quietly.

There is a huge stove on the top of the mountain. The color of the flame inside the stove is purple blue, and the raging flame is crackling and burning.

Above the stove, a cauldron filled with blood was placed on it. The blood in the cauldron was bubbling, and the hot air drifted around along the sunlight with a fishy smell.

On the top of the blood, two beads were spinning and floating, one of these two beads was cyan, and the appearance was very smooth.

The other one is black, with magic energy rising from it.

"Two hundred battle bodies," Elder Mo exclaimed in the ring.

"What two hundred battle bodies?" Chu Yang was a little puzzled.

"The cyan bead is the Qingyun Battle Physique, and the other black bead, if I'm not mistaken, should be the Dark Demon Physique, which ranks first among the Hundred War Physiques."

Chu Yang stared at the two beads floating in the air.

Beside the stove, there was an old man in a red robe. He watched the stove quietly by himself, stirring it with his hands from time to time.

At the side, there were also three red-robed men standing.

"Master Thirteen, the mice are here," the two red-robed men beside him said respectfully to the red-robed man standing in the middle.

"Zhan [-], Zhan [-], let's go meet them," Master Thirteen smiled and walked forward.

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