Where are the scumbags? [Quick Transmigration]

The peaceful village in the past is now like a hell on earth.

The flames soaring into the sky can be seen from afar, especially on the night when the crescent moon is like a hook. The sounds of killing and screams are intertwined, and the smell of blood permeates every corner of the village.Zhong Ming hid behind the water tank, watching with his own eyes the adoptive parents who adopted him were killed by the demons, but his face was expressionless as if it had become commonplace.

Because this scene is the same as five years ago, except that it was his biological mother who died at that time, and it was the so-called Xianjia Zhengdao who chased them down.

It's just that the blood of the immortal cultivator and the demon venerable flowed in his body at the same time, so the blood of the immortal and demon is not tolerated by heaven.Zhong Ming thought with a blank face, but his pupils gradually turned red.

One day, he will destroy the entire way of heaven!Kill everyone who criticized him!Step on the world of cultivating immortals and the world of demons and bow down to him!

The distorted hatred made Zhong Ming understand his current situation more clearly - at this moment, he is so weak and incompetent, if the demons find his hiding place, he will not even be able to survive.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the Demon Race came, "There seems to be a child here!"

The water tank was split open with a bang, Zhong Ming looked directly at the Demon Race, his clenched fists were full of unwillingness and anger, but he could only helplessly let the other party grab him.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Ming and Mozu.

The young man who came from Yujian had flowing black hair and white clothes Shengxue. Because he looked underage, his appearance was a bit indistinguishable, and his eyebrows were so beautiful and delicate that it was indescribable.The demeanor around him is even more noble, like a banished immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world, standing on the flying sword and looking down at the corpses all over the ground and the murderous demons, frowning slightly.

What Xia Xi saw was actually the white light on Zhong Ming's body that lit up like a light bulb and gradually returned to normal.It was not easy to find Zha Gong after searching the whole village, isn't it!

The demons stared blankly at first, then stared at Xia Xi strangely and laughed, "I've never seen such a beautiful immortal cultivator before, why don't I bring it back..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped because of a silver streamer that broke through the wind.

It was just a light silver light, but it seemed to hold a thousand-ton force. The demons tried their best to defend, but they were completely vulnerable. They were instantly shattered by the silver light, and their bodies were forced back a few steps.

This is already a Nascent Soul level cultivation base!

The demons were startled, knowing that they were invincible, the first thing they thought of was to run for their lives, and at the same time, they tried their best to condense a ball of pure black devil energy to attack Xia Xi as a blindfold.

Xia Xi had already retracted his flying sword, and his feet landed on the ground. Seeing the black air swimming towards him like countless black snakes, his expression remained unchanged. He only moved his body to block Zhong Ming behind him, and then pinched his fingers and muttered silently. Fa Jue, a translucent white phoenix took shape immediately, let out a clear and sweet cry, and then waved its gorgeous and huge wings and flew towards the black snake.

The moment the two collided, all the devilish energy was swallowed up by the phoenix, leaving nothing behind. Xia Xi suddenly felt that this young master was simply too powerful.

Phoenix then flew back to Xia Xi's side, circled around and then slowly dissipated.Only then did Xia Xi slowly turn his head, and glanced at the childhood version of 'Slag Gong' who was staring at him without blinking.

——'Zha Gong' Do you also think this young master is very powerful!In this case, remember not to waste time scumming others in the future, just me!

Thinking this way in his heart, Xia Xi's face remained expressionless from the beginning to the end, and the elegant figure standing with his hands behind his back even appeared taller and unattainable under the moonlight, making people out of reach.

In fact, he was just thinking about how to find an excuse to take 'Slag Gong' away.At this time, the other party suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly: "...I want you to accept me as an apprentice! I am willing to do anything!"

Xia Xi was even more satisfied. 'Zha Gong' really deserves to be the number one villain in the plot!Even when begging for help, his tone is so bullshit, he doesn't even say a word of please!

Seeing Xia Xi's indifference, Zhong Ming thought that he was unwilling, and subconsciously squeezed Xia Xi's clothes even tighter. His slightly trembling hands revealed his nervousness, as if life and death depended entirely on the person in front of him.

In fact, it was not just because he wanted to learn spells and become stronger, but at the moment when he was originally desperate, such a person suddenly appeared, and this person became inexplicably different in his heart.Even when he stood behind him to fight against the demonic energy, he faintly felt an unprecedented sense of nostalgia, which made him want to follow the other party. His body had already grasped the hem of the clothes consciously, and he was unwilling to let go no matter what.

In extreme tension, Zhong Ming finally waited until Xia Xi said, "How old are you?"

I have to determine how long I need to raise the slag Gong to adulthood!If you want to keep him for a long time, it will be too time-consuming, it is better to throw him away and go to the second villain.

It was the first time Zhong Ming heard Xia Xi speak, his voice was as clear and beautiful as jade pieces, and he was slightly taken aback, and then replied: "Twelve."

That's six more years.The years of cultivating immortals are already long, Xia Xi thought about it, and felt that it was not too long, and finally said: "Forget it, you come with me."

Zhong Ming's mind relaxed, feeling this joy-like emotion for the first time since he grew up, and finally let go of Xia Xiyi's hand.But looking at the light gray marks on the pure white clothes hem made by himself, he felt ashamed for the first time, and his heart of wanting to become stronger at all costs became more determined.

Except for Zhong Ming, there were no other living people in the whole village, and the flames even spread to every corner of the village. Xia Xi silently recited a Taoist ode to the dead, then sighed softly, and called out the flying sword in his sleeve , and left with Zhong Ming.

His flying sword is actually a purple bamboo that looks like a flying sword. Zizhu is a treasure of the fairy family. It can calm the mind, but it has no attack and defense functions. Almost no one uses it as a flying sword.However, Daoist Qingxi has a high level of cultivation, no matter how unconventional she is, she will not be accused of being wrong, but will only attract blind worship.

Xia Xi, however, wanted to complain. Zizhu is beautiful, but she always felt that it was not easy to stand firm. Now that she has experienced many worlds, Xia Xi felt that the slag Gong is actually a rare creature, in case it accidentally falls and breaks What should I do?So he took the initiative to hold Zhong Ming's hand, and said lightly, "Stand firm."

The flying sword rises quickly, flying across the houses, fields and even mountains and rivers on the ground, giving people a feeling of being above everything.And being held at this time brought him another kind of peace of mind, Zhong Ming withdrew his gaze from the constantly flying scenery underground, and looked at the hand holding him.

Slender and beautiful like a jade carving, even one hand is delicate enough to make people obsessed.The temperature in the opponent's hand is obviously cold, but there is an indescribable warmth, Zhong Ming couldn't help but hold it tighter, "Yeah."

But no matter how tight they were, they couldn't prolong the time of holding each other, and they reached their destination very quickly.The Qionghua Sect that Xia Xi belongs to is built on the towering Qiongshan Mountain. Although the entire sect is settled in a corner and does not get involved in world affairs, no one dares to underestimate it.

Xia Xi, as the youngest closed disciple of the previous head, had already become the master of a peak before the current head took over the sect, so he directly took Zhong Ming to Qingling Peak where he lived, and then handed it over to the disciples of the outer court to resettle him. .

Xu Yanxing was the leader of the disciples of the outer court. Hearing Xia Xi's order, he nodded respectfully: "Then is this child included in the disciples of the outer court?"

The whole sect knows that Daoist Qingxi is a genius of heaven, he is obsessed with cultivation and does not care about world affairs, he successfully formed alchemy at the age of 14, and now he is at the Nascent Soul level in less than [-] years, and he has confiscated a direct disciple so far, but Zhong Ming is nervous Under his gaze, Xu Yanxing was surprised to hear Xia Xi say: "Let's put it in the inner courtyard."

The meaning of putting it in the inner courtyard is self-evident. Xu Yanxing immediately realized that Zhong Ming was different, and quickly arranged the clothes, meals and rooms, and lived next to Xia Xi.

"Ding——, congratulations to the host for triggering the side mission 'Looking for an apprentice to become a dragon'. Please accept the scumbag as an apprentice and teach him to become a talent. You will win the martial art assessment five years later. The mission will reward you with 500 points. sky."

Looking for a disciple to become a dragon?Xia Xi couldn't help but think while turning back to the room on his own, he always felt that something was wrong!If I am a competent and good master, how can I increase the value of being abused?No matter how perverted Zha Gong is, he wouldn't abuse his master, would he?

"So you have to be stricter and stricter, colder and colder!" 027 followed Xia Xi and said, "There are many teaching methods, Master Host, you should use the method that can most arouse the hatred of scumbags." , that’s it!”

Just when Xia Xi was seriously thinking about the teaching method to arouse Zha Gong's hatred, Xu Yanxing reported in the foreign exchange that the headmaster asked him to go to the main hall and brought Zhong Ming with him.

The main hall was built with thousand-year-old rhinoceros wood, and ordinary weapons could not move a single bit. The overall momentum was solemn and magnificent. However, when he saw Xia Xi, Mo Wuya, the head of the sect, did not have the usual majesty at all, and directly yelled: "Little brother!" , You actually brought someone into the inner courtyard behind my back! Didn’t you say before that you won’t accept apprentices?”

Xia Xi didn't speak, and Mo Wuya was used to not being ignored by his little brother who was deserted since he was a child, so he looked at Zhong Ming with sharp eyes: "What's your name?"

Zhong Ming ignored Mo Wuya, but looked at Xia Xi with a very serious look and said, "Master, my name is Zhong Ming."

"Master, Qingxi hasn't recognized you as an apprentice yet!" Mo Wuya was almost overwhelmed by Zhong Ming's attitude, and continued to yell at Xia Xi: "Qingxi, your apprentice has the qualifications at first glance. Not good, change it quickly! Some time ago, I specially reserved a person with good qualifications and good character for you during the entry-level disciple assessment, named Xu Lian, and I will call him here!"

A young man who was about the same age as Zhong Ming was called up immediately, but unlike Zhong Ming's coldness, the other party's temperament was bright and cheerful that is unique to young people, and he looked at Xia Xi with pure admiration and awe in his eyes, which seemed to irritate him. People like it, Xia Xi couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

It wasn't because he was admired again, but because he finally realized that Xu Lian's name sounded familiar to him—isn't this the name of the protagonist in the plot?

When Mo Wuya saw that the younger brother didn't speak, he thought he disagreed, and he also knew that the other's temperament would not change once it was decided, so he settled for the next best thing: "Well, it's fine if you don't want to change, but it's okay to accept a disciple." Accept, two are also accepted, let’s just go together! The other peak masters are all in groups of apprentices, only your place has been deserted..."

Xia Xi subconsciously directed a ray of consciousness to Zhong Ming, and found that he was looking at Xu Lian coldly, like a cub whose territory had been violated.

Did they become enemies for no reason as soon as they met?Xia Xi couldn't help recalling the plot carefully, Xu Lian and Zhong Ming seemed to be enemies from the very beginning of the plot, robbing fairy artifacts, opportunities and even partners, they were endless.

Xia Xi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and finally thought of a teaching method to arouse Zha Gong's hatred!If you accept the protagonists in the plot as apprentices, this act alone is enough to make slag Gong hate him!

So Xia Xi nodded slightly to Mo Wuya while maintaining a cold attitude: "Yes, good."