After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

"Kill them all." Bian Ze continued.

In the eyes of others, this may be regarded as a child's naive joke.

But in Bailiyan's view...

This is a heart and liver.

However, it seemed that Bailiyan wanted to bring the other party back to Xuanqingzong even more, and his initial thought was indeed right.

And...he was more to his liking than he thought.

Bailiyan looked at Bian Ze with admiration gradually showing in his eyes, but after a while he said: "No."

After the words fell, Bian Ze suddenly turned his gaze back and stared at him.

Bailiyan looked back, the interest in his eyes was slightly suppressed, and Bian Ze let Bian Ze look at him suspiciously.

The four eyes meet, and the two have different thoughts.

Bailiyan is not the Zheyuan Mozun back then, not to mention his current identity as the Xuanqing Zongyuan Zhenjun, it is the kung fu he is practicing now, and it is inevitable that karma will be added when he commits crimes. In your own body, the way of heaven has noticed an abnormality, and I am afraid that there is no need to practice this righteous way.

In this way, it is also contrary to his previous thoughts.

Bailiyan would not agree.

But Bian Ze began to suspect that this person might not have thought much about accepting him.

That's right, no one wants a little softie who was born ordinary and always suffers from being bullied by others...

Thinking of this, Bian Ze's eyes became cold again, and the eyes he looked at Bailiyan gradually became the same as when he looked at those children before.

At the same time, the lips of the person in front of him moved slightly, Bian Ze heard the other person's words.

He said: "Cultivators of immortals should not commit crimes recklessly, karma will be entangled in them, and the crimes of killing will be too heavy at that time, and I may never recover."

This was explaining to him, Bian Ze's eyes froze suddenly, and he stared blankly at the other party, until the lips with thin powder slowly closed, Bian Ze swallowed unconsciously, and his gaze changed again. Had to dodge.

But soon, his slightly stumbling voice rang in the ears of the two, "Yes, yes."

Bian Ze also heard his own voice, and gradually frowned.

Tsk, what a fool.

In this way, some people want to accept it.

While thinking about this, Bian Ze went to look at Bailiyan, and finally made sure if there was anything wrong with Bailiyan's eyes.

How can you see yourself like this... like this.

It was also at this time that Bian Ze noticed that he still looked filthy all over, and when his eyes touched Bailiyan's figure again, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

what……

So ugly.

***

In the end, Bian Ze agreed to Bailiyan.

He is willing to leave with Bailiyan, willing to worship under Bailiyan's sect.

Just because Bian Ze thought of it, it would be better if this man, who would become his master, didn't kill those people.

One's own revenge must be avenged by oneself.

Only in this way will there be a sense of pleasure.

He wanted to torture those people to death little by little, to make their life worse than death, to return everything that had been suffered to him a hundred times and a thousand times, and to make them regret coming to this world.

Thinking of those people's miserable situation in the future, Bian Ze's eyes were slightly reddened with excitement, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty.

He is not afraid of karma or irreversibility.

Bian Ze crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses. He is no longer a human being. He is a demon from hell. He wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood, so that their souls could not be liberated.

Ahead, Bailiyan naturally noticed Bian Ze who was following behind him, and noticed the excitement emanating from the latter all the time.

He can roughly guess why the other party is excited.

Thinking of this, Bailiyan smiled.

Sure enough, he was right.

According to the original plot, Bian Ze will become the demon king, the biggest villain in the future, and will be the enemy of the protagonist.

This kind of people……

How can such a person be afraid of the karma he said, which is beyond redemption.

If Bian Ze hadn't followed behind him, Bailiyan almost clapped his hands and laughed heartily.

This kid...was absolutely right.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Baili Yan wouldn't have believed it. There are such people in this world who are almost the same as his xinxing, who are completely like replicas.

so similar……

Bailiyan couldn't hide his desire to reveal another side of Bian Ze and study him carefully.

Now Bian Ze is still thinking of worshiping himself as his teacher, and he is pretending to be obedient, walking behind him step by step, and he has lost the vicious look of wanting to kill all the people in Xiluo Village before.

It looks like a little child.

Bailiyan was rarely interested.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to give a little favor.

The next moment, Bian Ze saw the figure in front of him stop, and the two of them returned to the entrance of Xiluo Village at some unknown time. When he looked up, he saw a sleeve dangling in front of his eyes.

Bailiyan raised his hand, and there seemed to be an invisible layer of energy that slowly enveloped the entire Xiluo Village.

Bian Ze obviously felt that the aura of Xiluo Village had changed, his eyes widened and he asked anxiously, "What did you do!"

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On the way back to Xuanqingzong, Bian Ze kept asking Bailiyan what he did in Xiluo Village in the end.

But the other party ignored him at all, but Bian Ze could still know something.

His 'good master' clearly warned him not to do anything to ordinary people, but just now he didn't know what he did.

Bian Ze wanted to explore, but finally suppressed his curiosity.

After all, he wanted to take the lives of everyone in Xiluo Village, it was just a matter of timing.

Now, the only thing Bianze has to do is...

He squatted in a corner of the room pretending to be curious and unfamiliar with the world, making an appearance of rolling his eyes around but not daring to move.

After leaving Xiluo Village, Bailiyan summoned the flying magic weapon and took Bian Ze into a cabin in the flying boat.

Although he is currently the Master Changyuan of Xuanqingzong Xingzhi Peak and a sword cultivator, Bailiyan is still the unrestrained and unruly Zheyuan Mozun in his heart, and he will not miss any opportunity to enjoy it.

Walking with the sword is no better than flying in a flying boat.

At this time, Bailiyan was leaning on a soft couch, and only then did he focus on Bian Ze for a while.

Seeing the child who seemed to think he was sloppy and dirty the ground, shrinking himself into a small space, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

After a pause for a few seconds, Baili Yan raised his hand, and a burst of spiritual power hit Bian Ze.

The moment the cleansing technique fell, the dirty place on Bian Ze's body disappeared in a blink of an eye, replaced by a slightly thin boy wearing clean clothes.

It was also at this time that Bailiyan saw the other party's appearance clearly.

The still immature young boy's face does not have tender flesh like children of the same age, it looks soft.

And precisely because of his thinness, when Bailiyan looked at him, he could still see his sharp facial contours for the first time. His eyes were narrow and long, and they were approaching dark black. At this moment, there was a depth in the dark eyes, which was very unusual.

Bian Ze raised his eyes and looked straight at Baili Yan, his eyes narrowed, and others may only feel that the child's eyes are clear and clear, rare and innocent.

He restrained himself, and when he saw that his body was clean, he walked closer to Bailiyan, and when he was close, he said in a low voice, "Thank you, Master."

Like a little milk dog who has only benefited and is trying to please its master, it is obedient and soft waiting for praise.

Bailiyan glanced at him with a smile, a joke flashed in his eyes, but quickly covered it up, then fixed his eyes on Bian Ze, not letting go of any slight change in his expression.

Sure enough, after finishing this sentence, Bian Ze slowly raised his eyes and asked again, "Dare to ask Master, what did you do in Xiluo Village?"

After speaking, his eyes became more sincere, he blinked, and continued: "Can the disciple know?"

Bailiyan was almost amused by him, and finally raised his hand, a jade slip appeared in his palm, and then knocked straight on the top of Bian Ze's head.

As if unmoved.

The top of his head was tapped lightly, Bian Ze stretched out his hands to hug his little head pretending to be in pain, and looked back at Bailiyan with pitiful eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the other party's voice slowly entered my ears.

Bailiyan raised one corner of his mouth and answered two words, "No."

With just these two words, Bian Ze instantly wilted.

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Bailiyan did not do anything to the villagers of Xiluo Village.

It's just that a layer of restrictions has been set up in Xiluo Village. People inside cannot leave Xiluo Village. They are born as villagers and die as ghosts in the village.

At the same time, Bailiyan cast a spell on the people inside. Anyone who has bullied Bian Ze will fall into an endless dream. In the dream, they will replace Bian Ze and endure everything he has experienced.

For example, the wild fruits that were finally obtained to satisfy the hunger were crushed one by one. Looking at the shattered flesh, the stomach growled with hunger.

Huddled in the corner of the street in the snow, the only clothing to keep out the cold was forcibly ripped off, so I could only hug my shivering body, trying to absorb the last bit of warmth in my body.

I often have to pretend to be sandbags and be beaten hard, and everyone is watching with cold eyes...

These are the few strokes Bailiyan saw in the book, used to describe how miserable the reborn villain Mozun was in his previous life.

Why is this world falling into the devil?

The villain's life is written in just a few strokes, and one can imagine how it is outside of a few strokes...

Bailiyan would do this, and he didn't intend to tell Bian Ze personally.

If he went to see it by himself in the future, he should only see a group of villagers who were tortured by nightmares, fell into desperate situations from time to time, and ended up skinny, wanting to die but unable to die.

By then, what he did will be known.

Bailiyan didn't have the kindness to do good deeds without leaving a name.

As for those villagers, they are all to blame. Even if Bailiyan has some karma, it can be offset by Bian Ze becoming his apprentice.

It is only because of this retribution, which is also the cause and effect of the villagers.

If you can be an ordinary person in peace, who would like to become a monster, bleeding step by step, and go through untold hardships to climb up to the position of the demon king that everyone shouts and beats...

Clearing his mind of distracting thoughts, Bailiyan began to meditate with his eyes closed and calm down.

Bian Ze could only look at the other party from the sidelines, but he couldn't help being fascinated by watching.

It was this person who took him away from Xiluo Village, the nightmare in his memory.

Seems...not bad.

Bian Ze closed his eyes. Although the wounds on his body healed, he was extremely tired. He looked at the furnishings in the room, and then at Bailiyan who was in samadhi.

Think for a while.

Bian Ze tried not to make a sound, moved forward carefully, then sat down on the ground, leaned against Bailiyan's feet and fell asleep, his consciousness slowly fell into chaos.

However, just a second before he fell asleep, Bailiyan opened his eyes, and looked down to see the child who was sleeping soundly at his feet, as if he was very sleepy, sleeping very soundly, the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly curled up, Shows how you feel when you fall asleep.

Bailiyan raised his eyebrows.

Soon, he closed his eyes again and began to regain his concentration without waking anyone up.

The two breaths in the room are calm and stable, and there is a harmonious and stable atmosphere everywhere.