I Am the Fated Villain

Chapter 858: God Is Above Us, the Red Clothes of Childhood (Please Subscribe)

"I heard that there is a peerless demon lurking on the top of the mountain ahead. Even the true immortals in the Immortal Palace must be careful to take a detour when passing by here."

"But senior brother..."

"Master asked us to look for the Blue Moon Fairy Flower this time, but it is said to be in the Juemo Abyss behind that mountain. If we don't go over that hill, how can we pick the Blue Moon Fairy Flower?"

Thick mist surges, this is an ancient and beautiful bamboo forest.

Each bamboo is as thick as the mouth of a bowl, densely packed, and as green as a wash. The breeze blows, and the entire bamboo forest rustles.

A group of young monks were sitting in a pavilion deep in the bamboo forest, looking at the majestic mountains in the distance.

They were wearing uniform robes, with a divine sword pattern on the cuffs, which was very exquisite and flowing with aura.

The speaker was a handsome man in Taoist robes with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was carrying a Taoist sword on his back, like a young swordsman.

Hearing the words of the junior sister next to him, he opened and closed his eyes, his sword gleamed, and he looked straight at the mountains in the distance.

"We can take a detour and go through the Netherworld on the other side, but there is a dirty river in the Netherworld, which is shrouded in miasma and fog all year round, and there are many big monsters..."

"Everyone should be careful, otherwise you will be attacked by the demons there, and I may not be able to protect you, senior brother."

He opened his mouth and replied: "But during this period of time, I heard that the demons in the Netherworld have become much quieter."

"In the past, at this time, many senior brothers and sisters would come here to exterminate demons and help the surrounding villages and cities."

This bamboo forest is very large, and with the breeze blowing from a distance, the fragrance is diffused, which is refreshing.

They are all inner disciples of the Divine Sword Dao Sect and have outstanding talents.

The young man at the head is a powerful true successor, and the master is a powerful person who is expected to enter the ranks of immortals in this life.

The junior sister I just asked about seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. She has bright eyes and white teeth, and is beautiful. Her complexion is fair and sparkling. When she smiles, there are two shallow pear dimples at the corners of her mouth.

She smiled and said, "Senior brother."

"Then let's take a detour from the Netherworld. Anyway, I would rather encounter a big demon than go over that mountain."

"I heard that the peerless demon on the top of the mountain has nine heads, eighteen arms, and three eyes on each head. He eats many boys and girls every day..."

"But such a peerless demon with such heinous crimes, even those ancient demons, are full of fear when they mention it."

"I heard Master say before that there was a true immortal in the Immortal Palace. He once bowed respectfully outside the mountain and then dared to pass through here..."

When she mentioned this topic, the other disciples of the Divine Sword Dao Sect also became interested and talked about it one after another, recounting the rumors they had heard.

"Yes, yes, not only that, I also heard that even the immortal officials in the Immortal Palace do not dare to pay much attention to this place."

"The Land of Netherworld is connected to the other side of Netherworld Sea. It seems to be a vast battlefield that existed in ancient times. Countless strong men have died in the past. It is because of the existence of this mountain that Netherworld Sea does not dare to cause chaos."

I saw all the junior brothers and sisters discussing among themselves.

The young man at the head had a trace of helplessness on his lips, shook his head and said: "You guys, don't you know how to restrain yourself? You are talking so blatantly."

"This place is very close to the top of the mountain. Aren't you afraid that the peerless demon will hear it and be captured and eaten?"

After hearing what the senior brother said, all the junior brothers and sisters reacted.

The timid person turned pale with fright and hurriedly shut up, not daring to say anything.

"Oh, I really can't do anything with you..."

"If you still want to go down the mountain alone to practice like this, you probably won't be able to deal with any monster."

The young man shook his head and looked at everyone helplessly.

Then he straightened his face a little, clasped his fists towards the mountain in front, and said with a big salute: "This junior and others did not mean to offend. I hope seniors will not take offense. We will leave now."

Seeing how cautious the senior brother was, all the junior brothers and sisters turned pale and were very frightened, thinking of those rumors.

"Let's go."

The young man laughed in his heart. His original intention was to scare the junior brothers and sisters, so that they should be careful when traveling.

But I didn't expect that it really scared them.

"You are sincere and your words are disrespectful. Is it any use if you apologize like this?"

But just when this group of young men and women planned to take a detour and leave this prosperous bamboo forest.

There was a clear and moving sound from the front, like pearls falling on a plate.

A girl in red clothes appeared. Her facial features were very delicate, her eyebrows were as green as green, her nose was as beautiful as jade, and her lips were a little red, not stained but red.

Although he is not very old, he can already see the harm he has done to the country and the people when he grows up, and his whole person has an indescribable and unexplained sassiness.

She held her sword and stood on a bamboo tree, looking at the group of young men and women indifferently.

"Eh..."

The young man at the head was surprised, obviously not expecting there to be other monks here.

He looked at the girl in red carefully, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, his good upbringing prevented him from showing it. Instead, he smiled, cupped his hands and said, "I, Song Ming of the Divine Sword Dao Sect, have met the girl."

The other young men and women also looked at the girl in red with curiosity, as if they didn't expect to meet another cultivator in this place.

If they didn't need to pick the Biyue Fairy Flower and had to pass through this place, they would not want to set foot here even if they were beaten to death.

The girl in red obviously didn't want to pay attention to them. After saying this, she looked at Song Ming coldly, as if she was a little dissatisfied with his words just now.

"Since we meet by chance, what I said just now was indeed inappropriate. I hope the girl won't be offended."

Song Ming knew that his words of intimidation to his junior brothers and sisters were heard by the girl in red in front of him, and he laughed immediately and said: "I wonder what the girl is doing here?"

"There are gods above your head. If you are disrespectful, you will pay the price for it sooner or later."

The girl in red frowned when she saw that Song Ming didn't mean to apologize for what he said just now.

But she didn't want to say anything more, so she turned and went in another direction.

The purpose of her coming down the mountain this time was that her master had ordered her to go to the edge of the netherworld, hunt down big demons, and hone her swordsmanship.

But she didn't expect to hear such a group of young monks who were still wet behind the ears talking about her master, which made her feel dissatisfied.

So she deliberately stopped to listen to what they said.

I thought that this young man named Song Ming would be a little afraid, but I didn't expect that he was just using this to intimidate a group of junior brothers and sisters, and didn't take it to heart.

This made the red-clothed girl, who always respected her master very much, dissatisfied, and she had the idea of ​​teaching them a lesson, but she still held back. .

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