I'm Always the Villain

Under Sang Jiuchi's constant sizing, God of War finally lowered his head in embarrassment.

But soon, he raised his head again, and said sternly: "Master was so enthusiastic just now."

Sang Jiuchi leaned lazily on the bed, ignored God of War's teasing, and looked at God of War strangely.

The God of War didn't realize that Sang Jiuchi had discovered his identity, so he continued his performance, "Master, is he already planning to be a furnace for me?"

After he finished speaking, the room fell silent.

God of War sat awkwardly on the chair, just when he was about to be embarrassed by himself, Sang Jiuchi said leisurely, "Dai Luolin?"

"Huh?" God of War responded subconsciously.

He called two planes by this name, and it was also the name he first met Sang Jiuchi.

As soon as he finished his answer, God of War immediately realized what he had said.

God of War was even more embarrassed, being stripped of his vest by his lover, God of War gave up hiding it, "When did you know?"

Sang Jiuchi: "I felt a little strange when I first came here, but I only realized it when I was in the secret realm."

Sang Jiuchi limped from the bed to the God of War, raised his chin and forced him to meet his eyes.

Starry eyes were suddenly engraved in the deep eyes.

God of War was in a trance for a while, he looked into Sang Jiuchi's eyes, and found that only his figure was in his eyes, and in Sang Jiuchi's view, God of War's deep eyes also had only his own figure.

The bits and pieces of the five worlds once poured into my mind bit by bit from the depths of my heart, and sank into my heart again.

God of War's throat rolled, and with a light flick of his wide arm, he pulled Sang Jiuchi into his arms.

God of War hugged his lover tightly, all the restlessness in his heart faded away, leaving only the most primitive satisfaction.

He sighed happily, and put his chin between Sang Jiuchi's slender neck, absorbing the fragrance from the other's hair, "It's good to see you at last."

God of War's voice was deep and hoarse, with a solemnity precipitated by time.

Sang Jiuchi's heart moved slightly, he put his arms around the opponent's waist, put his chin on the opponent's shoulder, and whispered into the ear of God of War: "Me too, I finally saw you."

In the following time, the two hugged so tightly, and neither of them said anything, but it seemed that they had finished everything.

When their souls collide with everything, all words seem to be unimportant.

I don't know how long it took, just when God of War thought that Sang Jiuchi had fallen asleep, he heard Sang Jiuchi's muffled voice, "Are you staying here for a long time?"

God of War was stunned for a moment, and soon he smiled softly, "How do you know?"

Sang Jiuchi: "Fan Lu only cultivated at the foundation stage, and after coming out of the volcano, he only had a cultivation stage at the Yuanying stage. But you are too strong now, and you will always pay some price for anything that is unreasonable."

War God patted Sang Jiuchi on the back like a child, "Our Chi God has always been smart, and we are still now."

Sang Jiuchi paused, then continued: "Actually, there is another reason."

God of War: "What?"

Sang Jiuchi: "Because you dare not recognize me. The life of this plane is long and solid. The combined time of the first five planes may not be as long as this one. If you can accompany me through this world , why won't you recognize me."

God of War smiled wryly, "Sometimes I really wish you could be a little stupid once in a while."

Sang Jiuchi bit God of War's firm shoulder, "Tell me everything you know, hurry up."

God of War's skin was extremely hard, and Sang Jiuchi took a bite, like grinding his teeth.

The God of War was bitten by him. Now that Sang Jiuchi had guessed it, the God of War no longer concealed it. He woke up to protect Sang Jiuchi, came here to guess, and told all these things about the conspiracy of the Dark God. Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi suddenly realized, "That's why you switched our identities, what level of cultivation have you reached now?"

God of War replied casually: "Not much, god level. I dare not say anything else, there should be no one in this cultivation world who is my opponent."

Sang Jiuchi was not surprised either, he left God of War and looked down at God of War condescendingly, "How long can you stay in this world?"

God of War exposed his wrist, "When this line reaches the wrist, my body will explode and die because I can't bear it."

Sang Jiuchi was a little worried: "What about your soul?"

Sensing Sang Jiuchi's worry, God of War put a smile on his face, "Don't worry, my spirit will return to the temple naturally."

Sang Jiuchi was still a little worried, and asked again: "Really? Did you lie to me?"

God of War smiled wryly, because of his temporary concealment, his lover seemed to have a crisis of trust.

He quickly looked at Sang Jiuchi, and said seriously, "Really, I will never lie to you again."

Only then did Sang Jiuchi feel relieved, and took a closer look at the God of War's arm.

The black thread like an earthworm has crawled to his forearm, very close to his wrist, "How long is this?"

God of War thought for a while, "A few months."

Sang Jiuchi sat down beside God of War, he had too many things to say to God of War.

Although the previous planes were also God of War, they had no memory of God of War, and some things could not be communicated at all.

"To what extent has your spirit recovered now? What else can I do for you?"

God of War looked at his lover's concerned eyes, and his heart was immediately filled with warmth.He grabbed a strand of white hair from Sang Jiuchi and put it on the tip of his nose, kissing his lover's hair with nostalgia, "You have done a good job, half of my soul has recovered, and the recovery speed is getting faster and faster. Jiu Chi, we will meet again soon, and by then, I will definitely not let go."

"I will marry you."

"Use the most pious and solemn way in the God Realm."

Sang Jiuchi smiled, and when he smiled, his eyes bent into two beautiful little crescents, which were very beautiful.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Sang Jiuchi suddenly thought of something, he grabbed God of War's hand, pointed to his own brain, "Yes, there is one more thing. I don't know why, the five planes I stayed in before recognized me after I left It's up to you. These planes used to be yours, right? Will my actions have any effect on you?"

God of War rubbed Sang Jiuchi's hair reassuringly, "It's okay, I have quite a lot of planes. Let alone these five, all my planes will be shared with you after we get married, so it doesn't matter at all."

Sang Jiuchi was a little curious: "How many planes are you in charge of?"

God of War: "1000 trillion."

Sang Jiuchi: "..."

That's true, it's okay.

Sang Jiuchi swallowed this astonishing number, and asked dryly, "Why aren't you exhausted?"

God of War staggered, "In fact, these planes have their own plane rules, and I don't need to intervene too much. As long as there are no mistakes in the three main views and rules, the planes can complete the restoration by themselves."

As for why Sang Jiuchi was able to gain control of the plane, it may be because he is his destined lover, and he originally had the power to control the plane with him.

"That's right, that's right," Sang Jiuchi summoned the newly refined Slaughter Realm into his palm.

Because it has been refined, Sang Jiuchi can already control the size of the slaughter secret realm as he likes.Now it was floating in Sang Jiuchi's hand, looking very harmless.

"I found a heart of the Dark God in this secret realm." Sang Jiuchi pointed to the secret realm, "Have you been looking for his other heart these days? Did you find anything?"

God of War: "According to the clues provided by the demonized phoenix, I found the black liquid assembly point she mentioned in the back mountain of the demon clan, but I didn't find the heart of the dark god inside. I went to investigate the demon emperor later and found He is most likely the Dark God."

The God of War lowered his eyes. Judging from various clues, the Demon Emperor is indeed the God of Darkness.

Sang Jiuchi: "Then are you still looking for him?"

God of War: "No, I don't have much time left. There is no heart on him or around him. I will look for his heart again during this time."

Sang Jiuchi pondered for a moment: "Okay, let's split up. You search from north to south, and I search from south to north."

It was getting late, and the two of them chatted for a while, and the fatigue soon took over.

When Sang Jiuchi woke up the next day, God of War had disappeared, but there were three people standing outside his door.

Seeing Sang Jiuchi push open the door, the head elder immediately half-kneeled on the ground: "Please think again, Immortal Lord, you are the No. .”

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows, "Then I'm leaving?"

As soon as these words came out, the elders were startled, and they all knelt on the ground in unison, "It must not be done, Immortal Master!"

Sang Jiuchi is the treasure of the mountain they ask Tianzong, and it is also the signboard of movable type they ask Tianzong, how can he leave as soon as he says it? !

Hundreds of years ago, Wen Tianzong was just a small sect that was not well-known at all. If it weren't for the birth of Sang Jiuchi, their sect would have been drowned among all living beings long ago.

The elder gritted his teeth.

He is more than 1000 years old this year, even earlier than Sang Jiuchi entered Wentianzong.He used to be the candidate for Wen Tianzong's next head, and it was because of the appearance of Sang Jiuchi that he had to give up his position as a candidate.

The world of comprehension has always respected martial arts, and whoever is stronger is the senior.

He was not reconciled, but he was convinced.

He envied Sang Jiuchi, envied his superb spiritual root, envied his talent, envied his speed and mentality of cultivation, and envied his youth even more.

Sang Jiuchi was four hundred years younger than him, but his cultivation level was one level higher than his own.

Then as time went by, he gradually changed from jealousy to admiration.

Sang Jiuchi is a wizard of comprehension, and he is indeed proceeding according to this model.After he became the head, he was made a hands-off shopkeeper.

Although he is only the Great Elder, he is no different from the heads of other sects.

The great elder secretly clenched his fists.

In the long years, he has long been tired of practicing.This is also the reason why his cultivation speed is very slow in the later stage.

The boring road of cultivating immortality is difficult and boring, and everyone knows that they can't present it at all.Even Sang Jiuchi, who is known as the No. 1 fairy gate, will not have the chance to show up.

The thin aura is not enough to make them become immortals, everything is just a fantasy of castles in the air.

Sang Jiuchi really didn't seem to know what everyone knew.

He practiced day after day, taking appearance as his goal every day.I don't go out to fight, I don't go out to hunt for treasures, my only hobby is to lock myself in the cave and practice.

That's good.

Sang Jiuchi ignored government affairs and gave him the right to control the sect.

Sang Jiuchi practiced diligently and made live advertisements for the sect.

Sang Jiuchi only knows how to cultivate, so he can easily control Sang Jiuchi and make him a senior puppet of Wentianzong.

No one expected that such a cultivating maniac would be emotional.

The one who moved was a magic cultivator dressed as a fairy cultivator.

Once this kind of scandal spreads, it will definitely destroy Wen Tianzong.

Sang Jiuchi looked down at the few people who were kneeling below but had no sincerity, and said in a deep voice, "Since you don't want me to leave, don't interfere with my private life. I have some things to leave these days, so don't look for me."

The great elder raised his head, "Did the suzerain leave with Fan Lu?"

Sang Jiuchi shook his head: "No, we all have our own things to do."

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and warned: "Don't do unnecessary things, I don't want Wen Tianzong to become my enemy."

The Great Elder replied respectfully, "Don't worry, the Sovereign."

When Sang Jiuchi left, the Great Elder's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Sang Jiuchi has been asking Tianzong for so many years, and has long been a face of Wentianzong.And with Sang Jiuchi guarding it, no other sect would dare to insult Wentianzong, and Wentianzong was able to become the number one sect of Xianmen.

They can't tear off their own faces, but they can still kill the mosquitoes that bite on their faces.

Since Sang Jiuchi doesn't want to be separated from Fanlu, they will help Sang Jiuchi take care of that demon.

The Great Elder and the other two looked at each other, already thinking about it.

The second elder said in a deep voice: "I will take care of this matter. Eldest brother also has to manage affairs of the sect. I am the one with the highest cultivation besides elder brother. It is related to Wen Tianzong's reputation. I will definitely be able to do it without anyone noticing." .”

What did the third elder think of: "Why don't I go? The other party is only a child in the Nascent Soul stage, and it is because of him that my direct disciple has missed the secret realm. If I go, I can help my disciple vent his anger."

The second elder's eyes froze, "It's because your apprentice has a grudge against him that you can't let you go. If you were not in the sect during the time when his accident happened, you would easily be suspected by Immortal Master Sang. After thinking about it, it's better for me to go." Safety."

The third elder was in a hurry: "I can kill him by means of a demon cultivator or a demon cultivator, so that I can blame others. Immortal Master Sang couldn't find us. I really want to do this for my apprentice." Sigh, let me go."

The two of them refused to let either one go. The Great Elder looked upset and yelled, "Don't think I don't know that you all want his Slaughter Secret Realm!"

The Second Elder and the Third Elder's petty thoughts were shattered by the First Elder, and they couldn't hold back their face immediately, and they all showed embarrassing expressions.

The Great Elder waved his hands irritably, "You two go together. Fan Lu is Mozong's nephew. Maybe Mozong has come out of the secret realm and followed him. I heard from Qiu Mian that Mozong's cultivation has fallen to the bottom. It's a fit period, but there are a lot of weird things about him, you two should be on the safe side."

"As for that secret realm, it's a heaven-level secret realm. Even if you kill him, that secret realm won't be easily recognized as its owner. If you don't handle it well, it will be backlashed. You two bring the secret realm back, let me see you two Whoever has the ability to inherit, I will give him the secret realm."

The Second Elder and the Third Elder were a little hesitant, and the First Elder immediately looked male, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in the secret realm, and I won't snatch it from you."

"I always keep what I say, so do you still want me to swear the heart demon oath?"

The Second Elder and the Third Elder got the promise of the First Elder, so they finally suppressed their fighting spirit and set off.

All sects in the ancestral halls light the long-life lamps of the masters, the lamps will not go out, and people will not die.

When the lights go out, people die.

In addition to this function, the longevity lamp can also determine the direction of the owner at the moment from the direction of the candle flame.

Fanlu had not been away for a long time, as long as he followed the direction to find Fanlu, it would not be difficult to find Fanlu.

The Great Elder watched the two of them leave with a gleam in his eyes.

He stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the luxurious courtyard.

After a long time, he paced away.

Not long after they left, a person walked out of a shadow.

The man's face was a little pale, and there were tears in his eyes.

Jiang Tong never expected that he heard the three elders talking about killing Fan Lu.

Fan Lu was kind to them in the secret realm. He didn't know why the three elders wanted to kill Fan Lu, but the master obviously didn't let them do it, and they still killed them secretly, so nothing good would happen.

Jiang Tong gritted his teeth, hastily packed his luggage and storage bags, and left.

He didn't know where Fan Lu went, but he saw the direction Fan Lu left this morning, as long as he walked in the direction he left, he would definitely find Fan Lu.

In Wutong Town, Sang Jiuchi slowly descended.

Although Sang Jiuchi is the leader of the Immortal Dao, he has always lived in the cave, and he has been in seclusion for 20 years. Even if he does not retreat, he will not return to this kind of market place.

Therefore, ordinary casual cultivators and residents had no chance to see Sang Jiuchi's real face. Walking on the street, Sang Jiuchi's outstanding appearance immediately attracted many people's peeping.

Cultivators are not ugly, not because they are inherently good-looking, but because monks can have the opportunity to adjust their appearance after building the foundation.

Many people who used to be ugly took advantage of the foundation building period to adjust themselves into beauties or handsome young masters.

Although there are a lot of mortals in this town, from time to time there will be people who are cultivators.You have met so many practitioners, but you have never seen someone as good-looking as Sang Jiuchi.

Some monks are good-looking, but only on the surface.

Sang Jiuchi is beautiful, delicate to the bone.

Seeing more and more eyes shot over, Sang Jiuchi took out a certain hat from the storage bag and put it on, temporarily blocking unnecessary sight.

Relying on his memory, Sang Jiuchi found the bookstore where he sold books before. As soon as he turned a corner, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

Countless people surrounded the bookstore and crowded the entrance to read.The boss yelled from a distance through the door frame, "Forbidden Beliefs is gone. I already said that this book has been out of stock for a month, and the author hasn't contacted me for a month! I will be the first to hear about it when I have news. The time will tell you! Don't squeeze."

Sang Jiuchi saw that he couldn't enter the front door of the shop, so he went to the back door.

He came to the back door once when he delivered the books last time, but this time he looked for it again and found that the back door was still open, so he opened it and walked in.

After the shopkeeper finished shouting, he asked the waiter to start registering, while he hid behind to steal some leisure.Before he could drink two sips of tea, he suddenly saw a man in emerald green feather coat walking in.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up immediately.

Although the man is wearing a hat, he still recognizes the clothes.

The author of "Forbidden Belief" came three times that day, each time wearing this emerald green feather coat.

The shopkeeper rushed up to meet him, excitedly said: "Master Immortal, you have come! Did you bring a book this time?!"

Sang Jiuchi took off his hat, revealing his hidden face.

The shopkeeper saw the face inside, and was slightly taken aback, "Who are you?"

Sang Jiuchi: "I am the author of the original book, and it was sent by my Taoist companion before. How many copies do you want this time?"

If a different person said this, the shopkeeper would have to question it, but Sang Jiuchi was wearing the same clothes as that person, and the clothes looked very noble. At least he has been here for more than 20 years, and he has never seen exactly the same clothes. of.

The shopkeeper said excitedly, "It turns out that you are a great writer. I have admired you for a long time. Please take your seat."

Sang Jiuchi sat down, and he could still hear the commotion outside.

The shopkeeper said excitedly, "Master Immortal, the [-] books you sent that day were sold out within two days. Since then, people have been coming to buy them one after another. I don’t know if you have heard, isn’t the Slaughtering Secret Realm closed yesterday? At that time, in front of so many people, Immortal Master Sang hugged his second apprentice."

"Your book is already popular. Before that, it was because of the love between master and apprentice. After yesterday's hug, your book has completely become a masterpiece."

"After the reality of this story reappeared, the store has been overcrowded since yesterday."

"Master Immortal," the shopkeeper smiled and rubbed his little hands, "I wonder if there is a transcript today? Look, there are so many readers out there waiting to be fed."

Sang Jiuchi threw a storage bag to the shopkeeper, "I have [-] copies of the first volume, [-] copies of the second volume, and [-] copies of the third volume. The third volume is the finale, and the thickness is the same as before. Twice. After that, you don’t have to wait for me to deliver books to you. I don’t come here often. The control is delegated to you."

The shopkeeper took the storage bag with trembling hands: "Is there already the finale of the last volume in it?! Master Xian is really grasping quality and speed with both hands. Being your reader is so happy. What about the money from the sale? There is also the cost of the previous words, and I will give you one piece now."

Sang Jiuchi: "No need, save it for me. A boy named Jiang Tong will come to pick it up later."

The shopkeeper is very honest. Hearing what Sang Jiuchi said, he agreed, "It's just what does that boy named Jiang Tong look like?"

It actually has the same name and surname as the three disciples of Immortal Master Sang of Wentianzong.

Sang Jiuchi: "You should know him, right? He is the third disciple of Immortal Master Sang Jiuchi of Tianzong."

The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, he looked Sang Jiuchi up and down, seemed to realize something, and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that the immortal master is also someone who asked Tianzong?"

Sang Jiuchi nodded: "Yes."

The shopkeeper understood: "That's why I was able to grasp the first-hand information. I'm envious. I said that the content in it is too real. It turns out that the immortal master combined reality when writing."

Sang Jiuchi smiled, but did not speak.

The shopkeeper looked at Sang Jiuchi with admiration in his eyes: "Master Immortal, can I ask if the ending is good or bad?"

Sang Jiuchi chuckled, "Of course it's a happy ending."

The shopkeeper: "Master Xian, will there be any other works after this book is finished? I hope that your next work can also be sold in the store. Master Xian, this time I won't charge you any agency fees, okay? "

Sang Jiuchi shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid it's gone. I can only write this set of books in my life. This is my obsession. I'm leaving."

The shopkeeper wanted to say something, but Sang Jiuchi in front of him stood up, tapped his feet lightly, and left in the air.

The shopkeeper watched Sang Jiuchi leave. Hearing the noise outside, he didn't dare to take out the book immediately.

It's all like this, if you take out the book now, he doesn't need it in this store.

On the table was the jade talisman that Sang Jiuchi put down before he left.

The shopkeeper's heart moved slightly, and he took out the mother copy from the jade talisman.

And when he saw clearly the name engraved on the mother book, his whole body froze suddenly.

At the bottom corner of the female copy, there is a row of small characters: written by Sang Jiuchi.

The shopkeeper suddenly raised his head and looked towards the horizon, where Sang Jiuchi had long since disappeared.

No wonder this person looks so good-looking, it was actually sent by Immortal Lord Sang himself!

Then the handsome young man who came to send him off a few times ago is Immortal Lord Sang's rumored boyfriend, Fan Lu? !

Standing together, the two really look like a man!

This book is not a novel, it is simply a daily notebook written by Immortal Sang, right? !