I'm clearly a villain [Quick Transmigration]

Wanniang devoured these impeccable corpses that had been tempered by the true essence, and after several days of refinement, the realm had begun to loosen.

However, she is powerless like Qi Mo, her realm can rise as she pleases. Although she has extraordinary aptitude, she can't reach such a realm.

So after refining these huge qi a little bit, they set out on the road.

Qi Mo didn't walk fast.

It can even be said to be very slow.

If those great powers had seen his actions when he slaughtered the temple at the first time, they would have rushed here immediately, maybe Qi Mo was unable to escape at all and was killed here.

However, he has been staying outside the original site of Qingjing Temple for more than half a month, and he has not seen any well-known and righteous people.

These powerful people are not in a hurry, so naturally he is even more in a hurry, and slowly searched for the place where mortals gather.

Until someone blocked the way.

It was a man, his appearance was extremely soft and charming, even more charming than that of a woman.He was lightly draped in tulle and a fiery red tunic.

The path Qi Mo walked was a dangerous and narrow path. He blocked the path, and Qi Mo and his wife were stopped.

"Are you the one who cultivated fate with that Buddha?"

The man raised his eyebrows, folded his arms around his chest, and assumed a domineering posture.

He is like a ball of fire, bright and stinging, such a person should not be a man.

Qi Mo looked at him quietly, and said gently: "Exactly."

The man said again: "You destroyed the Qingjing Temple, didn't you?"

Qi Mo said: "If you look at it from other people's point of view, yes."

"In other people's opinion?" The man raised his eyebrows, and looked Qi Mo up and down.Although he reminded himself repeatedly in his heart that this person is not easy to provoke, seeing his soft bun appearance, it is really hard to let go of his contempt.

So he asked: "Then look for yourself, didn't you destroy the Qingjing Temple?"

Qi Mo smiled.

He clasped his hands together, turned his back, saluted far away in the direction of the Qingjing Temple, and said slowly: "If I come to see, I will let them enjoy the great freedom and peace in this world. From then on, I won't worry anymore , isn’t this a good deed?”

The man froze for a moment, he frowned tightly, and the way he looked at Qi Mo gradually became strange.After a long while, he said: "Since this is the case, do you want to save everyone in the world to enjoy great freedom?"

Qi Mo asked back with a smile: "Isn't this a good thing?"

This is of course a good thing!

At least for monsters like them, it's a great thing!

Excluding the human race, there are at least [-]% more resources and treasures in this world. How can people not be tempted?

Thinking of this, the man saw that Qi Mo's expression had become extremely hot. He took a step forward, pressed Qi Mo's shoulder, and said: "It just so happens that the people behind me also have the same opinion as you about this. Can you Want to join my Demon Realm and plan big plans together?!"

... This person's thoughts were almost picked out clearly, and placed in front of Qi Mo.He paused, thought about the plot, then brushed off the man's hand from his shoulders, and said softly: "It's a good thing that the layman shares my ambitions."

Afterwards, there was another demon cultivator in their group.

It is said that they are demon cultivators, but in fact these demon cultivators no longer regard themselves as human beings.There are many monks in the world who fall into the devil's way with just a single thought.There are those who covet the rapid cultivation of the demonic way, those who covet the extravagance and licentiousness of the people in the demonic way, and some who are purely lacking in their own character and are bewitched by the demons, and so on and so on.

Among them are despicable villains, but there are also handsome characters, but without exception-they have all removed themselves from the ranks of the human race and called themselves demons.

Not so Qi Mo.

Although he verbally agreed to the man's joining the Demon Realm, in fact, he still walked slowly to where he wanted to go.

A few days later, they came under the first town.

About a few fairy gates made the arrangements, and there were several monks guarding the town, each with a solemn expression, and a chilling and tense atmosphere spread, and Qi Mo stopped far away.

Undoubtedly, these people wanted to hunt him down.

"Why don't you leave?" If the demon cultivator didn't pay much attention to these clues, he glanced at the town, and then smiled: "How many days have you heard the news about me? Come to kill you, it turned out to be guarding here."

Qi Mo said: "They made arrangements here early and stepped down to the big formation."

"Huh?" Moxiu asked, "Are you afraid?"

Qi Mo shook his head slightly, and said, "Of course I'm not afraid."

Chao Wendao, Xi can die.

Not just talk.

He is willing to save people in this world, he can save the best, and if he dies on the way, he will be as willing as the beginning.

Moxiu said: "Then what are you waiting for, just attack directly."

Qi Mo smiled slightly and said, "That's wrong."

He wasn't afraid, but that didn't mean he would go directly to die.

So the two rested outside the town overnight, and the magic repair was extremely strange.

This Buddha cultivator is quite different from all the demon cultivators he has seen. He always seems to have a peaceful and stable temperament, as long as he is by his side, he feels very at ease.

This is something that has never existed in the Demon Race.

Early the next morning, Qi Mo got up.

He wiped the long sword carefully, so that the snow-like sword body became spotless and turned into a pool of deep autumn water.

He adjusted his inner breath, took a bath in the stream, dried his long hair, and put on new clothes.Then he woke up Wanniang who was still drowsy.

If it is not necessary, Wanniang still likes to change her original shape.She devoured the bodies of many monks in the Qingjing Temple before, but she has not yet refined them, so she often falls into practice.

At this moment, she was woken up by Qi Mo, but she was not angry, but asked lazily: "Why, what are you doing?"

"Of course I came to ask you, you might be able to swallow the corpses of this city." Qi Mo, dressed in white and with black hair, clearly had a compassionate and gentle appearance, but what he said made people shudder.

Wanniang woke up immediately, she understood Qi Mo's meaning, and said: "It can be done naturally, but there is still spiritual energy in my body that has not been refined, so I am afraid it will be more difficult."

"If it's more difficult, then it will be more difficult." Qi Mo rubbed her snake's head, and inadvertently picked off a scale, one person and one snake suddenly fell silent: "..."

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After a while, Qi Mo put the scale aside and said, "You're going to shed your skin."

Wanniang's snake face can't show complex expressions, only a pair of vertical pupils can be described as full of emotions. She was silent for a while, and then sighed: "The last time I shed my skin was a hundred years ago... I thought it would not be broken. Let’s open this hurdle.”

Qi Mo said: "Then let's devour more corpses this time, after all, the skin has begun to shed."

Wanniang was silent for a moment before agreeing.

After Wanniang was sure, Qi Mo went to see the demon cultivator again.Moxiu practiced all night, and he woke up early at this time, ready to go, waiting for Qi Mo.

So the three of them went to the city.

This place is quite prosperous. Originally, there should be some small villages on the way Qi Mo came, but when he came, no one could be found, so it must be protected here.

The city had obviously been treated, the city walls were pitch black, and under the sunlight, there was no gleam of light, as if it had swallowed all the heat, and when people looked at it, there was a cool air behind them.

When the three of them came yesterday, they hid their figures, and the monks guarding the city wall were not that high in cultivation, so they could see the traces of the three of them.

But on this day, Qi Mo and the others swaggered and went to the city without hiding anything.

There is no one within three miles of this town, and they appear suddenly, which can be said to be inconspicuous.

One of the monks guarding the city wall quickly went down, and when Qi Mo walked to the city gate, the wall was already full of monks standing there.

Boom, boom, boom.

Qi Mo knocked on the door three times, raised his head and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, can you let me in?"

Layman has always been what Buddhist cultivators call people. Qi Mo called him layman, and there is a Moxiu who doesn't hide his demonic aura by his side, so his identity is already confirmed.

The monks on the city wall didn't say a word, but just lined up, and let a pair of monks in uniforms come forward, holding spear-shaped spiritual weapons in their hands, facing Qi Mo firmly.

Qi Mo said: "Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you open the door?"

He was very good-looking, with an extraordinary temperament, and he seemed to be very compassionate and talkative. If he hadn't been called a layman, the monks guarding the gate might have let him in already.

Someone couldn't help cursing: "You monstrous monk, you still have to put on a show!"

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak, and the smile on his face didn't even fade away.

When the monks on the city wall saw that he didn't make a move, they became more courageous. They all opened their mouths, counted the crimes on him in detail, and scolded them one by one. They were afraid that some places could not be scolded, and they asked the fellows next to him: "What big mistake did this person make, tell me quickly!"