How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

After leaving the dream and returning his soul to his body, Shen Cijing couldn't hold back anymore, and left the side hall, wanting to bid farewell to the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and to find that cunning, hateful, pitiful and lovely fool.

When passing by the ancient mirror of unknown origin, Shen Cijing paused, and finally put it away with the magic in his sleeve.

He hastily bid farewell to the Dragon King of the East China Sea, ignored the Dragon King of the East China Sea to stay, hurriedly left the Undersea Dragon Palace, left the colorless/world where the monster race gathered, and returned to the human world.

Over the years, Shen Cijing has always known that Xie Feiyan is on the other side of the sea, sitting in the secluded place of Jinghai as a demon, but he has never thought about it, never tried to find him, and even refused to hear all about Jinghai. For the affairs of the secluded land, I just bury my head in self-cultivation.

Shen Cijing used to think this was the right decision, but now he couldn't help the anxiety and annoyance in his heart: Why didn't he pay more attention to Xie Feiyan's whereabouts back then?Why didn't he listen for a while when the master and the head were talking about the quiet sea?Now in this vast quiet sea, how is he going to find Xie Feiyan? !

The Righteous Way and the Demon Sect have always been deadly enemies. If he rashly breaks into the tranquil sea, he will be like boiling oil and splashing water, getting out of control and being besieged by all the demon cultivators.

He has no interest in those demon cultivators, and doesn't want to waste any time on those insignificant people.His only thought now is to find Xie Feiyan, in a place where there are only him and Xie Feiyan, to ask about everything in the past, and to see how this hateful cunning ghost has lived in the years since he left him.

—but where would he start? !

Shen Cijing couldn't hide his anxiety.

What made it even worse was that after he had only thought about it for a while, he felt the jade pendant on his waist start to feel hot.

This is the messenger jade pendant left by Shen Cijing to his ineffective apprentice.

Shen Cijing grabbed the jade pendant and input spiritual power, then a panicked scream sounded: "Master, help!!!"

Shen Cijing: "..."

Shen Cijing just hesitated, so the second summons followed closely behind.

"It's urgent! Master! If you don't come again, you won't see your good disciple!!"

Shen Cijing frowned deeply and sighed patiently.

After he took one last look at the tranquil sea, he finally turned into a streamer and headed towards the Canglang Continent.

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At the same time, in the dream world, after Xie Feiyan finished the first dream, it was difficult for him to face the person in the dream.

He was speechless and shameless.

Xie Feiyan hastily avoided those faint lights, forced himself not to think about this matter, forced himself to go deep into the dream world, and never looked back or stayed.

Later, after walking for an unknown amount of time, Xie Feiyan heard someone's voice in the depths of the dream world.

He was amazed.

The dream monsters in the dream world only have vague self-awareness and can communicate roughly, but they don't have complete vocal organs, so of course they can't make a voice.

But at this moment, Xie Feiyan heard human voices—why?

The location of the dream world is not a place that ordinary people can enter by mistake. For monks, although the dream world is rich in resources, it is too dangerous, and the rewards are not proportional to the effort, so very few people come.

But why did someone's voice sound from the front just now, and it seemed to be more than one or two voices? !

Xie Feiyan found it hard to imagine that there would be a group of people coming to the dream world together.

He suddenly became suspicious, and quietly approached the place where the sound came from.

But Xie Feiyan never expected that just going there like this would cause him to break through a big secret!

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There is a saying that one day in the sky is one year on earth.

The same is true for the time between the formless/realm and the human world.

After Shen Cijing entered the colorless/realm, although he felt that he was just resting in the Dragon Palace for a while, he didn't realize that a year had passed in the human world.

For Song Zhi'an, Shen Cijing's disciple, this year has been full of ups and downs.

Fortunately, the first half of the time, he went down the mountain, saw countless customs and wonders in the world, and made countless peers, and because of his master and ancestors, he was treated politely by everyone, coupled with his own strength and skin They were all quite good, so this kind of politeness quickly turned into admiration, which made him very elated for a while.

But soon he was hit - a brat who appeared out of nowhere defeated him easily!

It is clear that the two are similar in age and cultivation base, and even the attributes of water and fire restrain each other, there is no difference in strength or weakness, but that person defeated him effortlessly!

Song Zhian still remembered what he said with a sneer when he lost to that person for the first time:

"Can the thing in your hand really kill people? Could it be something!"

At that time Song Zhian fell to the ground in disbelief. Hearing this, he was anxious, ashamed and angry, and scolded: "The sword is a weapon of a gentleman, not a weapon of killing. I lost to you because I am not good at swordsmanship, but you How can someone judge someone else's swordsmanship by killing people?!"

"Idiot." The man yelled coldly, "Whether it's a sword or a knife, in the final analysis, it's just a thing for killing, a weapon of murder. And those so-called weapons of the leader of a hundred soldiers and a gentleman are just far-fetched conjectures of later generations. You clearly hold a murder weapon, but you can't even kill people, and you still call yourself a "gentleman's sword" to justify your cowardice that you don't dare to take people's lives, you are really stupid!"

Song Zhian was so angry that he almost jumped up: "Who said that swords must kill people? Is it that swordsmanship that is not aimed at hurting people is so worthless?!"

Why do people have to wield a sword with the aim of hurting others?

Why can't people wield swords just to protect themselves, or even just because they like swords? !

Song Zhi'an was [-]% unconvinced, thinking that the other party's temperament was extreme and too hostile.

And that person naturally had difficulty agreeing with Song Zhian, thinking that Song Zhian was indecisive, naive and stupid.

The two of them were not speculative, and they broke up once they hit it off.

After that, Song Zhian seemed to be possessed by bad luck, encountered unlucky incidents one after another, and finally even his money was cheated, and he almost didn't sleep on the street with those beggars.

In such a miserable situation, Song Zhi'an neither wanted to ask his teacher for help, nor to expose his desolation to the friends he had made recently, so he could only touch his face with black ash, perform art with tears in his eyes, and travel while crying .

Later, Song Zhian managed to find the thief who had cheated him, and arrested him in anger. Only then did he know that someone had given the thief money and deliberately defrauded him of the money.Shocked and angry, Song Zhi'an followed the clues given by the thief all the way, only to find that it was the villain who beat him to the point where he had to perform in tears!

——That's right, the person who caused him to be a dignified monk can only be a showman in the end, what is it if he is not a villain? !

The man also readily admitted his evil deeds, and laughed at Song Zhian's tearful performance, so the two disagreed and fought again.

Song Zhi'an has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, holding the sword contract and relentlessly chasing him down, he must defeat the opponent.

Under such high pressure, Song Zhi'an really won a few times, but he knew the essence, and his mentality gradually changed from "I must beat this bastard" to "I am improving so fast, I must convince him to continue to follow. I compete."

The man was so annoying that he showed murderous intent towards Song Zhian several times, but in the end he endured it for some reason, and just threw Song Zhian away.

But Song Zhian has the perseverance to practice swords on the mountain for 100 years, so how could he be thrown away by this mere means?

So he caught up all the way, and got entangled with this person all the way. After several incidents and oolongs, he gradually learned that this person was not a man, and that there was a word in her name called "Lan" .Although she still doesn't know her real name, but at least she knows the real reason why this person took murderous looks at him and pressed her several times.

At that time, the person who killed Song Zhian to call her Brother Lan told him like this: "You have my master's belongings on you, and you must be the descendant of my master's old friend." She frowned and said very unhappy , "If it weren't for that, I would have killed such an annoying guy with one sword!"

Song Zhian frowned and said, "Why do you always fight like this? Can't everyone sit down together and solve the problem calmly?"

She snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Song Zhian didn't feel left out, touched his whole body, and said, "What are you talking about about your master? Why don't I know?"

She frowned deeply, she couldn't stand this fool: "There are only two things on you, what else can it be except a sword?"

Song Zhian was taken aback: "How do you know that there are only two things on me?"

"You fell into the water a few days ago."

She didn't continue talking, but Song Zhian's face had already started to burn.

Song Zhian hastily changed the subject, and said, "So this is your master's stuff?"

As he spoke, he pulled out an ice-blue jade ring from his neck.This jade ring is extremely beautiful, but its radiance is restrained, so it is inconspicuous at first glance.Song Zhian wears it for a long time, and once he wears it for a hundred years, so that the jade ring is like his left and right hands, so natural that it almost doesn't exist, and Song Zhian almost forgets its existence many times.

"I heard from my father that this was a birth gift from his old friend. He told me to wear it day and night and not to leave my body. Later, after I returned to Yuanzong as a teacher, my master also told me that it was a deep sea jade, which was of extremely rare quality, and There is also a prohibition in Yuzhong that can save my life, so I am also told not to leave my body... Unexpectedly, this is actually sent to me by your master..."

Song Zhi'an became obsessed with thinking about it, and fixedly looked at "Brother Lan" opposite him, his heart was surging, and he was almost intoxicated by this wonderful fate.

But the other party didn't take this matter to heart, and warned him: "Since you know, then accept my love, and don't pester me in the future, we two will part at this point."

Song Zhian was a little hurt: "Do you want to get rid of me just like that?"

The man was calm and indifferent, and said: "I am not in the same way as you, and sooner or later there will be a difference. If this is the case, what is the difference between the separation now and the separation in the future?"

Song Zhi'an said: "Naturally different! It's like people have birth, old age, sickness and death, but they don't die right after birth! Since the process of aging and sickness exists, it has its own meaning. Even if we are destined to be different in the future, but There is a difference between early and late farewell!"

The man was startled: "I didn't expect you to say such a thing."

Song Zhian said embarrassedly: "Actually, my master said it."

The man finally asked, "Who is your master?"

Song Zhian's eyes dodged, and he subconsciously didn't want to tell the other party the truth - without him, his master was too popular.

Song Zhi'an had known for a long time that his master was a flower in the Taoist sect, but he didn't want to see this "Brother Lan" like those female cultivators, adoring his master very much.But he didn't tell a lie after all, he hesitated for a while, but still answered honestly: "It's the real Yuqing."

The man was silent for a moment: "I see."

Leaving this sentence, she turned and left.

Song Zhi'an didn't understand why, and felt anxious: "You...why did you leave?"

The man said: "I have important things to do, so naturally I don't have time to chat with you on the side of the road."

Song Zhian felt elated that "Brother Lan" was not bewitched by his master's beauty.

"Then...then can I follow you?" Song Zhian asked Ai Ai.

The man said: "I'm going to the Western Regions to kill people, do you want to follow?"

Song Zhian was startled and said, "Western Region?"

"That's right, Goddess Cult of the Western Regions." Meng Guanlan said coldly, "I'm here to kill people. If you go, you have to kill people, otherwise you will be killed—do you still dare to follow?"

Song Zhian was stunned.

Meng Guanlan didn't wait for him any longer, and headed towards her destination without stopping or looking back.

Song Zhian watched helplessly as the figure gradually drifted away, and finally, he gritted his teeth and followed.

Meng Guanlan looked at him: "Didn't you say that the sword is the weapon of a gentleman? How dare you go kill people with me?"

Song Zhian shook his head and said, "I didn't intend to kill someone."

"Then you-"

Song Zhian interrupted her for the first time, saying: "The sword is a weapon of a gentleman. I learned it to protect others. I have never forgotten this."

"So I didn't go to the Western Regions to kill people, I went to protect you."