How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

Dark clouds overwhelm the city, and the gloomy sky is like ice under the deep sea.

The flames soared into the sky, and the howling flames seemed to ignite the earth and the sky together!

——When Xie Feiyan hurried and finally arrived outside Tianyi City in the evening, this was what he saw from afar.

At this moment, Xie Feiyan didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't want to explore the fault under this blank emotion.

His face was still calm and his mood was stable, but only Xie Feiyan understood that the heavy stone that had been hanging in his heart fell completely at this moment, sinking silently into the abyss of desolation.

But it's no big deal.

Xie Feiyan thought: It's just "losing", it's just "repeating the same mistakes", it's not a big deal.

Anyway, the most important things in his life have already left him, and now he just lost an unimportant thing that didn't even belong to him... What's the big deal?

Yeah, it's no big deal, it's not worth mentioning.

At the same time, beside Xie Feiyan, Xu Yuanji, who had been following closely, turned his head sideways, carefully sizing up his expression.

Xu Yuanji found that after seeing the flames above Tianyi City, Xie Feiyan, who was originally anxious, calmed down, his back straightened, and his expression became more calm.

This may be a good thing, after all, Xu Yuanji's master has always taught him that only those who hold the anger of hatred in their hearts and are not dazzled by hatred can achieve great things and get what they want.Xu Yuanji has always thought this way, and has always demanded himself with this standard.For so many years, he suffered countless hardships, shed countless blood, and even ignited the flame of revenge with his own life, but he never thought it was suffering.

But at this moment, when Xu Yuanji saw Xie Feiyan's swarthy eyes, and inadvertently pushed through the black mist, and saw the embers of the fire inside, he suddenly felt bitterness from his heart.

--What are you thinking?

For a moment, Xu Yuanji opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but also wanting to say something to comfort Xie Feiyan or break the silence.But in the end he felt that at such a moment, if he made any sound at all, it would add fuel to the fire of the matter.

He chose silence.

So, in such silence, Xie Feiyan and Xu Yuanji finally arrived at Tianyi City.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

The raging flame that ignited the black sky has also become dim and cold.

The two rode their horses and rushed into the city, but no one came to stop them, and no one came to watch.

The sound of their driving horses swept across the dead city, echoed hollowly above the unlit city, and then dispersed in waves, terribly desolate and desolate.

On the surface, it seems that they are two living people in this city, but Xu Yuanji can keenly feel that countless pairs of eyes are staring at them in the dark, like lurking wolves. They will rush forward and tear them apart completely.

Xu Yuanji shuddered one after another, like a prey being targeted by a natural enemy.

But Xie Feiyan, who was in front of him, didn't realize it, and quickly came to a mansion that was burned down to ashes, and stopped his horse.

Xie Feiyan jumped off the horse, threw the reins, looked around, and finally landed on the black gold plaque that was mostly burned.

Xu Yuanji also looked over, and saw the word "Xie's Mansion" impressively written on the black gold plaque leaning against the ruins in the dark night.

Xu Yuanji's heart suddenly lifted, and he looked at Xie Feiyan in a panic, but the latter was neither happy nor angry, his eyes only glanced at the plaque, and he walked into the burned down mansion.

……

Xie Feiyan walked into this mansion that was neither familiar nor unfamiliar enough, and the emotion that surged in his heart was not so much anger, but rather the melancholy of seeing the beauties, the aging heroes, and the gray heads.

"Everyone suffers."

Xie Feiyan saw that the original carved beams and paintings turned into black ash, and those who had greeted him vividly two days ago turned into human-shaped black ash on the ground.

As far as the eye can see, apart from blood, there is ashes.

"All beings are suffering."

Xie Feiyan walked towards the main house of Xie's family. This magnificent house had completely collapsed. When Xie Feiyan dug through the ruins and walked towards the seat of the chief seat, he saw a scorched human figure sitting in the chief seat with a calm posture. Even though there was a deadly long sword nailed to the heart of his chest, he still appeared calm and unhurried.

"People can't save others, they can only cross themselves."

But even if it is self-crossing, how many people in this huge world can survive this long sea of ​​suffering?

Xie Feiyan pulled out his long sword, and the scorched black figure sitting on the main seat instantly turned into ashes.

Xie Feiyan bowed his head to the ashes in respect, then calmed down, raised the long sword in his hand, and looked at it coldly.

In this fire that could burn even monks to ashes, there was undoubtedly something wrong with the only long sword that was intact.

The first question is: why is it left here?Who left it?

This long sword is a monk's weapon, it is very precious, even if it is only the ninth level of the yellow rank, no one will throw it away easily.But now, someone just left this weapon here, why?

The second question: Is the clue of the long sword left behind pointing to the real murderer, or the framed scapegoat?

There are many possibilities for the murder weapon being left behind.They may be forced to stay, or they may stay on purpose, or they may even be left behind by third-party forces with ulterior motives.And these three situations will point to three completely different directions of pursuit.

And then the third question -

Xie Feiyan's gaze froze, and he landed on the seal script on the hilt of the sword.

That's one word: Shen.

Shen from the Shen family.

Shen Cijing's Shen.

Xie Feiyan frowned, feeling that things had unknowingly become troublesome.

First of all, what is certain is that this incident must not have been done by Shen Cijing.

Although his male protagonist is not a man who is anxious for justice, he is by no means a person who will do nothing to save him and make trouble when he is in trouble. What's more, Shen Cijing has no motive to harm Xie's family at all.

At the same time, Xie Feiyan couldn't figure out why the murderer chose Shen Cijing as the target of the frame:

If the murderer is really Xie San and the Eastern Higher Behind Xie San, as Xie Feiyan initially deduced, then what is their motivation for choosing to frame Shen Cijing?

And if the murderer is actually someone else, then under what circumstances and motive did he leave the long sword pointing at Shen Cijing? !

Did he just want him to "revenge" Shen Cijing for this?

But what's the point of such a thing? !

Xie Feiyan felt that things became extremely complicated and troublesome at this moment.

Shen Cijing... Shen Cijing?Why Shen Cijing? !

Xie Feiyan examined the long sword and thought hard, but at this moment, a young cry sounded in front of the mansion.Xie Feiyan turned around and saw in front of the collapsed mansion in the distance, a disgraced young boy who rolled out of nowhere in the mud was crying loudly facing the ruins of Xie's mansion.

Xie Feiyan looked carefully, and soon recognized the identity of the boy from the familiar outline.

"Xiao Wu?" Xie Feiyan had mixed feelings, "Are you... all right?"

It turned out that this person was obviously one of Yuanshen's sidekicks, the little servant Xiaowu.

Xiao Wu is about thirteen or fourteen years old, he is the son of Xie's family, and all the brothers and sisters serve Xie's family. Logically speaking, he is absolutely trustworthy, otherwise he would not be arranged to be the personal servant of the original owner .However, at this time, the Xie family in Tianyi City was dead from top to bottom, but Xiao Wuyi was the only one who survived. How could Xie Feiyan not doubt him due to such a strange situation?

Xie Feiyan's suspicion was hidden very deep, Xiao Wu naturally couldn't see it.He just looked up following the sound and saw a figure shaking in the dark ruins, and then he recognized his identity from Xie Feiyan's voice.

"Young Master?! Young Master, are you back?!" Xiao Wu was surprised and delighted, and scrambled to come to Xie Feiyan, holding Xie Feiyan's thigh and crying loudly, "Young Master, Young Master! Xie family... woo woo Woo...the Xie family is gone!"

Xie Feiyan held his sword, lowered his eyes to look at him, and asked softly, "Where have you been?"

Xiao Wu wiped his tears, choked up and said, "Master, the day after you left, the master told me to go to Jinzhou City with a knife to look for you. I didn't expect that I was knocked out halfway, and the broken piece that was thrown outside the city Temple, I didn’t wake up until it was dark... Later, I saw the fire in Tianyi City, and some people said that Xie’s house was burned, so I hurried back... Woooooo...Young Master, fortunately, you are okay, Fortunately, you are fine!"

It was only then that Xie Feiyan noticed that Xiao Wu was carrying something wrapped in black cloth on his back.

He took the long object, tore apart the black cloth, and found that it was indeed a knife as Xiao Wu said, and it was also the ancestral long knife of the Xie family, the fire-cutting knife!

Even if it was the original owner, he only saw it when opening the ancestral hall on weekdays.

And now, now...

Xie Feiyan suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest, and those emotions that he forcibly ignored and forgotten surged up again, and as the blood flowed through his limbs, it seemed to tear him apart before he would stop.

He dropped the sword in his hand in a daze, then held the scabbard in one hand and the handle in the other, and slowly pulled out the blade.

In the darkness, the blade of this long knife was red and self-illuminating, as if it contained endless anger. It illuminated Xie Feiyan's face and seemed to illuminate his heart.

Holding the knife, he seemed to be holding an extraordinary power beyond the human world. He even felt that as long as he swung the long knife lightly, boundless flames would sweep out from the blade and burn the world!

Xie Feiyan's voice was hoarse: "The old man asked you to take this knife and go to Jinzhou City to find me?"

Xiao Wu wiped his tears and sobbed: "Yes... Ever since you went to Jinzhou City, Master, Master has become very strange. He locked himself in the study and didn't go out all day. Then, the next morning, The master secretly called me, and asked me to bring this knife to Jinzhou City for you, so that no one else would find out... It's just that the villain is so useless, and he was caught halfway... Fortunately, you are back, young master. Good young master, you are all right!"

Xie Feiyan was silent for a moment, then said, "Did the old man say anything else?"

Xiao Wu thought for a while and said hesitantly: "The old man said... no matter what the Xie family becomes, it is only natural, but the Xie family's treasure cannot be lost..."

Xie Jiazhongbao?

Xie Feiyan looked at the fire-chopping knife in his hand.At this moment, even if he didn't turn on the krypton gold system's scan, he knew that the grade of such a knife would not exceed the mysterious grade.

Such a knife may be called a divine tool in the human world, but among monks, it is indeed just ordinary.Its value is not only inferior to the weapons of those beloved disciples in the big sects, even the fragment buried under Shen's house is inferior.

But such a weapon is the most important thing of the Xie family.

And Mr. Xie entrusted such a treasure to him.

"What else?" Xie Feiyan asked.

Xiao Wu burst into tears again. "Master said...young master, you have to leave Tianyi City and live well..." He paused, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't take revenge."

At this moment, the heavy stone that rolled into the abyss finally landed, sending out a trembling echo in my heart.

Those emotions that he habitually ignored finally completely tore up the appearance of Taiping, presented bloody in front of him, and wished to tear him into pieces too.

Xie Feiyan looked calm, but a line of tears fell silently on his face: not for anything else, just for the love of his son.

——No matter true or false, no matter past or future, it seems that only the true love of parents for their children has never changed.

Only such sincerity can ignite the fire of anger that was silent in his heart.

Xie Feiyan put the knife back into its sheath, put it on his back, knelt down in front of the main house, and kowtowed three times to the charred figure.

"Old man, I'll take this knife."

Even though he was not the original owner, he accepted this love for his son.

"I also take this grudge."

And since he accepts love, he must also accept revenge!

"I swear in my name, Xie Fei—this revenge will be avenged!"