I'm clearly a villain [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Mo was silent for a while, then said softly: "That's right.

Just for this stuff..."

Ning Buliu said: "That's right, just because of this thing, you can do this cruel thing."

They said it lightly, but in fact, behind this half of the small card, it represented not only a true immortal inheritance, but also supreme power, countless resources, and the qualification to ascend to immortality.

Qi Mo paused, returned the small card to Ning Buliu, and said nothing more.

Ning Buliu also became depressed because of thinking about family affairs, and lost his lively spirit.

The time after that can be described as tormented.

Ning Buliu never took out the small card again, and on the last day, he rarely left the cave and walked all the way to the cold pool.

The silly monk was still there, and he seemed to have sensed something, with his back turned to him, looking towards the center of the secret realm.

The breath in the secret realm froze for a moment.

The blowing of the wind, the unwinding of the clouds, the flowing of the water... the branches and leaves of the treetops, the swaying of the flowers and plants on the ground, all froze at that moment.

The entire secret realm reached the ultimate silence in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a faint white light shot up from the center of the secret realm!

Following the appearance of the white light, there was a huge, magnificent and shocking noise, sweeping like a storm.

Be it monsters, spirit beasts or human cultivators, at this moment, their minds were buzzing, severe pain came from both ears, and blood flowed from the ear orifices.

Qi Mo is naturally the same.

His mind felt dizzy because of this shock, and his ears, nose and mouth were bloodstained.Even the viscera were aching, and the whole body was swept by endless pain.

Ning Buliu was worse than his condition. His whole body was trembling, and he was already limp on the ground, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he forcibly suppressed the intense pain so that he could gain some mobility.

Qi Mo glanced at the cold pool, a few huge red carp emerged from the water, they also seemed to be in great pain, their scales fell off, and a faint blood color overflowed in the lake water.

"..."

He withdrew his gaze, staggered back without saying a word.He saw Ning Buliu, so naturally he didn't abandon him, so he supported him up and dragged his feet towards the cave.

Ning Buliu was still conscious, he could even be said to be very sober, he grabbed Qi Mo's shoulder with extreme force, and seeing Qi Mo turned his head, he said: "..."

His lips opened and closed, but Qi Mo couldn't hear a sound, only the loud bang that went through the world.

He shook his head slightly towards Ning Buliu, and pointed to his ears to show that he couldn't hear.

Ning Buliu shut up, he realized this, and instead grabbed Qi Mo's hand and wrote in his palm.

Ning Buliu wrote: "I can't go back now, I'm going to get the true immortal inheritance."

Qi Mo frowned slightly, and he asked in turn: "You are injured..."

Before he finished writing, Ning Buliu grabbed his hand tightly.The whole body of this man was in a panic, but his eyes were as bright as stars, Qi Mo froze for a moment.

Ning Buliu said: "Let me go."

This sentence was spoken, and although Qi Mo still couldn't hear it, he could see it.

He was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Ning Buliu breathed a sigh of relief, and was picked up by Qi Mo afterwards, but he didn't refuse.

The loud noise was not only extremely powerful, but also accompanied by enormous coercion. Qi Mo was unable to rely on his cultivation to fly, so he could only walk over with Ning Buliu on his back.

After all, they were already in the center of the secret realm. Although they were more seriously injured, they were still a short distance away from the inheritance of the true immortal.But even so, it took a full day to reach the place where the white light started.

Along the way, they naturally met other monks. Most of those monks were Jindan cultivators. There were only a few foundation-building monks, and most of them walked in groups. When they saw Qi Mo, they were also extremely vigilant.

Qi Mo also met the disciples of Qingjing Temple in it.

They were also two Jindan disciples, and when they saw Qi Mo, they saluted. Now that they were speaking, their voices would be suppressed by the terrifying voice in this secret realm, and it was enough to show their respect.

The two were also walking together, seeing that their little master-uncle was carrying a burden and wanted to be with Qi Mo and the other two, but Qi Mo saw that Ning Buliu shook his head and refused, so he motioned for them to leave.

The two disciples didn't respond, they just followed them from a distance, secretly protecting them.

When they arrived at the place where the white light started, they stood behind Qi Mo generously, supporting their little master and uncle.

Several sects that had a good relationship with Qingjing Temple also gathered a few people, forming a three-way confrontation.

The other two parties, one led by Jiang Zhusu in the Golden Core stage, she seems to have broken through not long ago, and her realm is still a little unstable.But he jumped into the mid-stage Golden Core in one fell swoop, and he didn't know what he had experienced.

Most of her subordinates are female cultivators, all of whom are of good cultivation, unite as one, and protect the junior sisters with weak cultivation.

On the other side was a handsome young man.Dressed as a scholar, with a smile on his face, he has the seven Golden Core cultivators under his command, and they seem to be in awe of them.

Not an easy person to get along with.

Qi Mo thought so.

According to the plot, this person is the one with the most outstanding talent among the younger generation of the sect that secretly slaughtered the entire family of the Qi family and the Ning family in order to obtain double orders and seize the inheritance of the true immortals.

Even for this inheritance, he could break through the golden core, but suppressed it abruptly in order to win the inheritance.

Their plan almost succeeded, and at the last moment... they would be slaughtered by him.

This is the beginning of the transformation of the concept of the original owner, who is now his personality.

But now, it's not yet time.

Originally, at this time, it was the most unstable moment of the plot.However, Qi Mo's plot this time will be bound to Ning Buliu's whole process, which makes it easier.

The sound accompanied by the white light never stopped, but instead became a strange silence.

Qi Mo sat cross-legged, put Ning Buliu down, and let him rest on his own lap.

Ning Buliu kept his eyes closed, looking at his appearance, the situation was very bad.

Qi Mo was helpless, so he kept looking in the direction of the scholar.

The scholar summoned the heads of the seven Golden Core cultivators before, and seemed to say something.

The Golden Core cultivator nodded and walked towards Jiang Zhusu's side.

Jiang Zhusu's brows were upside down, looking extremely angry, but as the Golden Core cultivator narrated, he gradually became hesitant, and his eyes turned to Qi Mo's side from afar.

In the end, the two parties seemed to reach an agreement, and together with the scholar, they walked towards Qi Mo.

Qi Mo's expression was calm, no waves could be seen.

Ning Buliu was resting on his leg, but he didn't move at all. Qi Mo patted him lightly, but he just shook his head, unable to see what was in his mind.

A large crowd surrounded them.

The monks on Qi Mo's side all stood up with solemn expressions, held their weapons in their hands, and waited to start fighting without saying a word.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely dignified.

But the leading scholar stood up. With a smile on his face and a folding fan in his hand, he slowly took out a small clock from his sleeve robe.

The monks on Qi Mo's side were tense, and they were about to explode in almost a second.

when!

A melodious bell rang through, as if it sounded from the souls of everyone, it was extremely clear.

That terrifying voice was actually stopped like this!

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

All of a sudden, the rustling of clothes rubbing against each other, the sound of heavy breathing, and the ever-present, out-of-time knocking sound all returned to everyone's ears.

The scholar said: "Du Jianranuo, I have met Master Yuan!"

He performed a junior salute, and said frankly: "Ran Nuo has no malicious intentions, master Yuan Yuan, can you let Mr. Ning come out, and I will talk to you next time?"

Qi Mo's expression was indifferent, he glanced at Ning Buliu, hesitated to speak, saw Ning Buliu waved his hand, and said: "I'll go by myself...he can't dirty your eyes."

The voice of this speech was extremely loud, and Du Jianranuo naturally heard it clearly. There was no embarrassment on his face, and he was still polite and calm.

Ning Buliu was seriously injured, he tried his best to get up from Qi Mo's body, stabilized himself, and then reluctantly walked towards Du Jianranuo.

Du Jianran promised: "I haven't seen you for a long time, is Mr. Ning okay?"

Ning Buliu was expressionless, and said: "Stop playing tricks, what exactly do you want to do, just say it."

Du Jianranuo smiled slightly, and said: "I didn't expect Mr. Ning to be in such a shape. Rannuo is rude."

He glanced back vaguely, and said with a smile: "Nuoben also brought two senior brothers of Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning, do you want to see him?"

Ning Buliu said: "No need. Just tell me what you want me to do."

As soon as he finished saying this, the two senior brothers Du Jianranuo was talking about jumped out. Qi Mo had never seen these two before, and they were both wearing Fanyang Sword Sect disciple uniforms. They were probably two cheap senior brothers.

One of the cheap senior brothers came out and said to Ning Buliu: "You bastard! You still haven't saluted Mr. Du Jian! Mr. Du Jian is the young master of the Eight Elements Mountain, and he has a great kindness with my Fanyang Sword Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Buliu laughed, he seemed to have seen some joke, and finally couldn't help it, the laughter became louder and louder, and it could even be said that he was crazy.

Qi Mo frowned slightly, stood up silently, and looked at Ning Buliu's back.

Ning Buliu laughed so hard that he fell down, he was like a child watching a monkey show, laughing so hard that he couldn't control himself.

Du Jianranuo's smiling face also slowly retracted, and he said: "Mr. Ning..."

As soon as this sound came out, Ning Buliu's movements suddenly stopped, he slowly raised his head, and said: "My lord...? Xiao San, Xiao San, I don't know. When did you become a member of the Eight Elements Mountain? Young Master?"

Du Jianranuo's face was livid, and he said, "You recognized it."

Ning Buliu's smile slowly disappeared, and he returned to his expressionless face. He said, "Even if you were turned into ashes, swallowed by wild dogs, and then pulled out, I would recognize you."

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Bian fell silent for a moment, and he didn't dare to ask what was the dispute between the two, so he retreated quietly, not daring to say a word.