It's not easy to be a villain master [Transmigration Book]

Ji Yunliu's voice was clear and shallow: "A gentleman is easy to deal with, but a villain is hard to guard against. Sometimes it is not a strong opponent who defeats you, but a small person you have never taken seriously."

Zhou Zhou nodded in agreement, and asked again: "Then what should we do now? The Golden Crow must be heading towards Feilong City, and it may be too late for us to pursue them now."

Ji Yunliu curled his lips into a smile: "That's not necessarily true."

Zhou Zhou heard something in his words, and asked strangely, "What do you mean?"

Ji Yunliu explained: "Although I'm not familiar with the Dragon Clan, I think such an ancient and powerful family must have their pride. If jumping clowns like the Jinwu Clan are still useful, they don't mind raising them. When a chess piece that can run and jump, but once they have no use value, then why should they provide them with shelter?"

……

In Feilong City, in Yuxuan Pavilion.

A white-haired old man sat in the center, sitting cross-legged. Beside him sat Long Xinglie, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, and several other true immortals who besieged Zhou Zhou and Ji Yunliu that day, obviously discussing serious matters.

Following an announcement, an attendant in silver armor entered the house, first bowed to salute, and then lowered his head to report: "Great elder, patriarch, all elders, the Jinwu clan was hunted down by the Feng clan, seven people including the patriarch A true immortal has fallen, and the Seventh Elder of the Golden Crow Clan led the people of the Golden Crow Clan to ask our clan for protection outside the city."

The white-haired old man was Long Xiaofeng, the only Dragon Clan strongman in the Immortal Realm.

I only heard Long Xiaofeng say lightly: "Oh, shelter? The cooperation between our two clans had already ended when the Feng clan was driven out of Fengqi Mountain. As for what happened back then, we had already paid Fengqi Mountain If it is given to them, the Dragon Clan has no obligation to protect them."

Long Xinglie frowned and said: "But the Jinwu clan is the enemy of the Feng clan after all, isn't the enemy's enemy a friend?"

Long Xiaofeng's tone was mocking: "Friend? Xing Lie, after all these years you still can't see through. Some people are not qualified to be our friends."

Long Xinglie was thoughtful.

Long Xiaofeng said to the silver-armored attendant again: "Tell them that the debts owed must always be repaid, let them take care of themselves, you go down.

The attendant bowed in yes, and then slowly backed out.

After the attendant went out, Long Xinglie opened his mouth to discuss their previous topic again: "Recently, the Feng clan has been acting frequently. Not long ago, Feng Qingmo, the young master of the Feng clan, appeared in Feilong City. A few of us went to arrest him. Unfortunately, because of Gu Linyuan's obstruction He escaped, and now that Feng Wu ordered the Golden Crow Clan to be almost completely wiped out, it looks like that battle is about to come."

Long Xiaofeng showed a reminiscing look, and he whispered softly: "That battle should have come thousands of years ago."

Long Xinglie frowned: "Great Elder, are you really sure that the Master of the Dao of Heaven will appear in the Feng Clan? Now there are only Feng Qingmo and Feng Qianmo left in the Feng Clan, which one of them will it be? "

Long Xiaofeng said slowly: "Back then, my cultivation base had already reached the realm of immortality, but I didn't believe that the realm of immortality was a poor way to cultivate immortality, so I wanted to try whether there is a higher level above the realm of immortality." Realm. After thousands of years of practice, I successfully touched the barrier between that realm and the realm of the most immortal. At the same time, I 'see' a part of the future through that barrier. In that future, there will be a destiny Son of Heaven, a master of the Dao of Heaven, the Son of Destiny can make friends and benefit our Dragon Clan, but the controller of the Dao of Heaven is the enemy of our Dragon Clan, and his appearance is destined to lead to the downfall of our Dragon Clan."

Long Xinglie asked: "So you don't hesitate to lose half of your cultivation base to calculate the trace of the master of that day's Tao?"

Long Xiaofeng said regretfully: "Yes, back then, I lost half of my cultivation base and calculated that the master of Tao would appear in the Phoenix Clan that day, so I launched the Dragon and Phoenix War back then, trying to kill him in the cradle , It’s a pity, after all, there are still two fish that slipped through the net.”

Long Xinglie thought for a while, and said: "Feng Qingmo and Feng Qianmo may not be the person in the prophecy, maybe that person has died in that battle."

Long Xiaofeng sighed, "I hope so."

……

Of course the master of the way of heaven is not dead, not only is he not dead, but he is living a more nourishing life than anyone else.

Zhou Zhou, who was tossed all night by Ji Yunliu, fell asleep until the sun was up.

When he woke up, he ran into Feng Qianmo who had just woken up.There was another burst of chicken and dog jumping.

For some reason, these two people, who were supposed to be the only remaining relatives of each other, turned on the mocking mode as soon as they met.

Jun Wuya asked Ji Yunliu beside him: "Junior Brother, has he always been so... lively?"

"Outsiders say that Yun Qingmo is gentle and elegant, with a steady temperament." Ji Yunliu shook his head and asked the same, "That person has always been so...disrespectful to old people?"

Hearing this, Jun Wuya raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "You are old and disrespectful? How dare you say that in front of him."

Ji Yunliu thought about the fighting power of Feng Qianmo's mouth, and suddenly felt that it was better not to provoke him.

Seeing that he was silent, Jun Wuya stopped pestering him, and started talking about business: "Yesterday, the Dragon Clan has already issued a battle invitation, and the date is set for September 1th. After all, the final battle between the Dragon and Phoenix Clans has been delayed for thousands of years. It's coming. Although the two of you have already reached the Immortal Realm, compared with Long Xiaofeng, it's hard to say whether you will win or lose. Feng Jiutian from the Heaven Realm also fell into his hands, and he is truly No.[-] in the Heaven Realm."

Ji Yunliu cast his eyes into the distance, as if he wanted to look at the bustling city through the clouds, and he whispered: "Anyone who wants to hurt him, let alone the No. I won't let it go."

Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye, the day of war has arrived.

On September [-], all the tribes gathered in Fengqi Mountain.

Feng Qianmo stood in mid-air, and said coldly to the person opposite: "The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan is here, and Feng Mou is far away to welcome you."

Long Xiaofeng also stood with his hands behind his back ten meters away from him, and said slowly, "Nephew Fengxian, you are welcome."

Hearing this long-lost title, Feng Qianmo was angry, and snorted coldly: "I can't afford to be a good nephew like Elder Long. You and I have a deep blood feud. Such a title will only add to the joke." That's all."

Long Xiaofeng was not annoyed, he still smiled and said: "The battle between the dragon and the phoenix was not my original intention, it was just a last resort."

"It's a last resort. One sentence of necessity will kill 210 people of our family. As Elder Long said, I also want such a last resort, so that I have no choice but to kill your dragon clan." Feng Qianmo sneered and said , "Elder Long only brought so few people here. Is he too confident in himself or does he look down on our Feng Clan and think that there is no one in our Feng Clan?"

Feng Qianmo looked at the only three people behind Long Xiaofeng, and it was in stark contrast to their side who were waiting in full force. Regardless of their cultivation level, just looking at the number of people, they must have won completely.

It's a pity that Feng Qianmo knew that the other party had such arrogant capital, because they might not be able to resist Long Xiaofeng alone.

The author has something to say: Don’t worry about the stuck ending. These two days I’ve been busy with exam summaries during the day and parents’ meetings at night, so I don’t have time to code words. What a husky day TT