I'm clearly a villain [Quick Transmigration]

A slight vibration, centered on Zangshu Pavilion, spread to the entire Eight Elements Mountain.

Qi Mo sat on the futon, and even thought about changing his posture to relax.The people in the Demon Realm outside didn't even notice anything wrong, but their voices became weaker little by little.

This formation is formed with the help of small cards, and it can be regarded as a hole card of the Eight Elements Mountain.It's a pity that they probably didn't expect that the true immortal inheritance, which was supposed to be foolproof, fell into the hands of Ning Buliu.And the small card also lost track.

This directly affects the success or failure of today's battle.

It also affected a small choice of Qi Mo.

Om-!

After the shock spread all over the Eight Elements Mountain, Xiao Pai suddenly let out a soft sound.

Then, a light curtain suddenly appeared above the Eight Elements Mountain.

This time, the demon cultivators outside finally realized that something was wrong.

Qi Mo also had a small water mirror in front of his eyes, which showed the situation outside the Zangshu Pavilion according to his wishes. He knocked on the wooden board under his hand and thought: "After all, you have helped me, so you go too Get comfortable."

The small card buzzed again, and then, what Qi Mo saw suddenly changed.

I saw several disciples sitting cross-legged in a pool of blood from their corpses.

They gathered the surrounding corpses together, and practiced with the flesh, soul, and resentment of the corpses. It was really bloody.

These should be some brothers, Qi Mo looked at them for a while, and saw that they had been obsessed with cultivation, and even lost their vigilance to the outside world, so it became clear.

It turned out to be an illusion.

When he searched for the master of the Eight Elements Mountain and the spirits of the elders, he knew a lot of the secrets of the Eight Elements Mountain.Just like the big formation in front of you.

After all, it is something that is based on the small card of the real fairy, which can be said to be very extraordinary, and because of this, it has some strange characteristics.

The ability to "do whatever you want" is like this.

If Qi Mo had murderous intentions towards them, then the opening of this big formation should be a fierce formation of lore.

But Qi Mo wanted to give them "great freedom", but he didn't have the slightest intention to kill.This formation has become a phantom formation.

Killing people invisible is also a good thing.

A few moments later, those demon cultivators who were practicing suddenly jumped up from the ground and began to fight.

The messy titles they yelled were obtained by them in the illusion.

The "Demon King", "Demon Lord", "Qing'er", "Dong Jun" and so on are all seen in their illusions.

They fought and died.

Such a scenario is happening in many places.

Until Qi Mo saw a certain place and found a thin figure at the foot of the Eight Elements Mountain.

Oh?

Qi Mo was slightly taken aback. In the Eight Elements Mountain, no one knew that he had fallen into an illusion and died unknowingly, even some powerful people did the same.

But if someone breaks in, it's no fun.

Qi Mo still doesn't want to do things that can't be done by himself.

Thinking so, he opened a passage and let the man in.

That person is naturally Ning Buliu.

Ning Buliu is no longer what it used to be.

He is thin, but he doesn't look thin, and he doesn't have that immature look anymore.He held the sword in his hand, and there was still a white tiger beside him.

Qi Mo pays more attention to the white tiger, that white tiger was the one he rescued in the Chiyun Secret Realm back then, and now he has finally broken through, but unfortunately he can no longer be Qi Mo's spiritual pet.

it's a pity.

Qi Mo thought so, but there was no disturbance in his heart.He led Ning Buliu into the Library Pavilion along the way, and opened the door to the seventh floor for him with his own hands, even with a gentle and generous smile on his face.

Ning Buliu stood at the door in a daze, his eyes fixed on Qi Mo, the white tiger was blocked by him, but he couldn't show his figure at all.

"...Love Yuan." Ning Buliu paused for a moment before calling out.

Qi Mo smiled and said, "Well, long time no see, how is your injury?"

How are your injuries...?What's up!

Qi Mo was the culprit who stabbed Ning Buliu with a sword, but now he can ask him how his injury is so naturally, which is not indifferent, even cruel.

Ning Buliu stood where he was, put his hand on his heart, lowered his eyes, and said slowly, "It's nothing serious."

Qi Mo said: "Then what are you doing standing there, come here."

"..."

Ning Buliu moved his lips slightly, but in the end he came over silently and sat down without saying anything.

Qi Mo seemed very happy. He took out the teacup and cup from the storage bag, and said to Ning Buliu, "Your injury must not be healed yet? I got a few taels of high-quality tea, come and taste it."

Ning Buliu looked at him and really wanted to ask him: why, but he didn't ask after all.

Tea belongs to the mortal world, and it is extremely rare for mortals.Qi Mo hadn't tasted it before, but after trying it for the first time, he felt that the tea was very delicious, so he specially collected some and raised it with spiritual temperature. Now it is almost like water, and it has already emitted a strong aroma.

Ning Buliu held the teacup, Qi Mo magnified the water mirror, moved it between the two of them, and drank tea with the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and killing each other.

After drinking a cup of tea, the water mirror was already full of blood.Qi Mo said: "No flow, are you happy?"

There was still a smile in his eyes, he was gentle and gentle, but he was able to do such a terrible thing.

Ning Buliu looked at his face, his eyes were full of his smile.This smile made him fascinated before...and it still does now, but it was forcibly suppressed by him.

Ning Buliu said: "The Ning family was destroyed by them."

Qi Mo nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

"...But you didn't come here for me."

Ning Buliu stared at the empty teacup, slowly put it back, took out a yellow leather gourd, unplugged it, and immediately a scent of wine filled the air.

He raised his head and took a big gulp, looked at Qi Mo who was still smiling, and said, "You're not for me...you're for you, for the Qi family. Isn't that right, Brother Qi?"

Qi Mo smiled even more happily, and he said: "You can see it, good brother."

The Qi Ning family have been friends for generations, and there is nothing wrong with calling them brothers.

Ning Buliu drank a gourd of wine in one go, then took out two jars of wine, handed one of them to Qi Mo, and asked him, "How about you, Brother Qi, are you happy? Are you happy?"

He slapped the seal of the wine jar, and murmured drunkenly again: "Do you regret it later?"

Qi Mo took the wine, and said softly: "Of course I am very happy. I did this, maybe in your eyes, it is a great evil, heinous, ungrateful, inferior to animals... But for me, this is a kind of evil. Good thing."

Ning Buliu looked at Shui Jing, and he murmured: "Are you trying to kill me, back in Qingjing Temple... why did you want to kill me?"

How can this count as killing?

Qi Mo laughed, he even leaned over, rubbed Ning Buliu's head, and said with a smile: "I like you, so naturally I want you to enjoy great freedom and peace. If you are killed by my sword , now there is no need to cry here... What are you crying for, this is a good thing."

Ning Buliu sat where he was, the wine jar in his arms fell and shattered.The mellow wine flowed all over the floor, soaking his clothes.

He said: "Good thing?"

"Nature is a good thing."

Ning Buliu looked at Qi Mo's face carefully.This silly monk has grown his hair and let it loose, making him look even better than before.He was still wearing a monk's robe, which was white and clean, without even a trace of blood.

How pretty, just like the lover in his dreams, but what has changed?

Ning Buliu said in a low voice: "...Not everyone wants to enjoy the great freedom and peace. You look at us, like fish trapped in water, and want us to grow wings so that we can fly to the sky. But How do you know, we just like this water, no matter how vast and free the outside world is, how can it compare to water?"

Qi Mo patted his head, looking at his expression, as if looking at an ignorant child.

He replied: "It is because of this that I will make a move."

"If you are fish in water, you don't know the benefits of heaven, and you don't want to get out of this water... then I can only write forcefully."

What he said can even be said to be very dedicated, but unfortunately this truth is wrong-at least for living people, this truth is wrong.

With tears in his eyes, Ning Buliu said, "Then what if you... really killed the people in the world? What else are you going to do?"

Qi Mo continued to laugh, his tone was erratic, as if he heard it in Ning Buliu's ears, like a cloud that was about to be blown away: "That will naturally kill all living things in this world. Wait until I do it." arrive……"

You should also become a Buddha.

Ning Buliu said: "Won't you regret it all the time? Will you be willing to give anything...?"

Qi Mo said: "Naturally so."

Then, Ning Buliu grabbed him by the neck.

Ning did not let go, he really did not spare even half of his sympathy, Qi Morao was distracted, and he also pinched out bruised fingerprints.

This is not something a Golden Core cultivator can do.

Ning Buliu seemed to know what he was thinking, so he reached out and took out a bunch of bells, and threw them on the ground.

The power and cultivation of his body increased layer by layer, from the middle stage of Golden Core to the late stage of Golden Core, and then the early stage, middle stage, and late stage of Yuanying.

He narrowly stops at the step where he wants to break through the distraction.

Qi Mo was a little surprised, he said: "The progress is not small."

Ning Buliu just pinched him, didn't speak, tears flowed down drop by drop, almost wet Qi Mo's clothes.

"It's just like this, but it can't kill me."

Qi Mo held his hand with one hand, but tapped on his heart with the other hand, and said with a smile: "You can kill me only if you are here."

"..." Ning Buliu paused for a long time before saying, "I won't kill you."

"?"

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, but he didn't expect this answer.

Ning Buliu continued: "I won't kill you."

He pushed Qi Mo to the ground with force, almost roughly, and then leaned forward, grabbed his lips, and bit them down hard, causing the smell of blood to overflow between their lips and teeth.

How can I kill you.

How can you give up, how can you give up.