I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 1000 The truth of the world

"cough!"

"Hold"

When Wei Changtian got up from the ground cursing and holding the Longquan sword, Xu Suisui felt as if he had stopped breathing.

The feeling of relief instantly took away all her strength, and the severe pain flooding all over her body made her almost faint.

On the other side, Wei Changtian just turned his head and glanced at her, and immediately his eyes fell on the neither male nor female guy in front of him.

Yes, even though he was seriously injured in the confrontation just now, it wasn't to the point where he couldn't even stand up.

After all, what is contained in the golden relic is also a first-grade internal force, no different from Qin Zhengqiu.

In addition, Chu Xianping had already exhausted the latter's strength before, so Wei Changtian's "Wan Jian Luo Qiong" actually overwhelmed the move of the moon-raising sword.

And the reason why he pretended to be unconscious was undoubtedly to deceive the person behind the huge conspiracy.

"Wei Changtian, do you know why you are in Fangcun Mountain?"

Speaking of this, the young man in white did not bother with the matter of "one person, one question", but calmly admitted:

".Okay, then I'll try it later."

"Wei Changtian, I can finally help you once."

As if feeling nostalgic, the young man in white glanced at the sunset in the sky.

Turning around where the sound came from, Wei Changtian saw Xu Suisui covered in blood.

"Is it?"

"But if you ask me, I'll ask you too, how about it?"

Wei Changtian blurted out such a sentence.

This was the only name that came to Wei Changtian's mind.

On the basis of this, the forehead scale of the real dragon has been raised to a higher level, that is, the real immortal.

"It's a pity, you are really interesting."

"okay, I get it."

The young man in white nodded with complicated eyes.

Sighing lightly, the young man in white has a sincere expression.

Of course, in the long river of history, there will always be accidents.

There was no earth-shattering battle, and the life-and-death crisis was resolved in an "inexplicable" way.

"I think those who deserve to be killed will be killed."

As if a thunderbolt rang in his mind, Wei Changtian suddenly understood many things that he could not understand before, and finally understood the truth of this world.

So before that, her points must not be enough.

And it seems that the immortal can't do it directly, but has to go through some "indirect" methods.

And the former didn't seem surprised that he would ask such a question, and answered lightly:
"No."

The young man in white froze for a moment, then smiled: "Aren't you going to kill the immortal? Do it."

"Aren't you surprised?"

"What about you? Don't you have a last question?"

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"Wei Changtian! We will be comrades from now on! The revolutionary friendship is unbreakable!"

But that doesn't matter right now.

But for those sons of heaven, as well as countless warriors who are subject to the shackles of the first rank, this is cruel.

"I don't kill people who don't deserve to die."

Wei Changtian took a light breath, and after thinking for a long time this time, he asked slowly:
"Does the first-rank shackles not exist in the first place, but a trick set up by you immortals to reduce the chances of mortals becoming immortals?"

"So how do you do it?"

"Wei Changtian"

"You trust me! I won't hurt you!"

Now it seems that his plan has succeeded.

"Yes, I am that person."

"boom!!"

The dull thunder fell from the fairy pavilion, and the setting sun seemed to suddenly cover the whole world, and the indescribable terrifying coercion made the whole square inch mountain tremble.

Wei Changtian didn't know if his realm would drop after the internal energy in the golden relic was exhausted.

The young man in white smiled: "Okay, you can continue to ask."

And Wei Changtian also lowered the tip of his sword at this time, and the huge silver stegosaurus also dissipated abruptly.

The golden light dissipated, and the phantom of the real dragon also disappeared on the top of the orange mountain.

And the person who bears most of the luck in this world is the "Son of Heaven".

He didn't know if he could become a fairy, and if he could become a fairy, he would do the same.

"Another world, I know."

"Oh"

Wei Changtian didn't question why the white-clothed youth did this on behalf of the warriors all over the world, but squinted his eyes and asked: "Since you have set a first-rank shackle, why are there still people who can become immortals? Could it be that immortals also die of old age?"

Why didn't this fairy pavilion appear sooner or later, and it happened to appear immediately after Qin Zhengqiu climbed to the top of the mountain?
Why can heaven speak?And also specially remind Qin Zhengqiu that he is also hiding on the top of the mountain?
All of the above revealed too much weirdness, which made Wei Changtian have to suspect that all of this was a conspiracy.

"Since I'm going to die soon, can you make me die?"

"So, my grandfather is actually doomed not to become a fairy?"

But he did "fool" himself once again.

But at this moment, in the gap between the continuous thunder, he suddenly heard a faint cry.

"So it's the closest to the sky."

But Qin Zhengqiu's sudden attack made him have no choice but to use this method to try to lure this person out.

"At least in this small world, no one can do it."

So, is that all?
Slowly closing his eyes, countless images flashed through Wei Changtian's mind.

"I haven't seen it, but I've heard of it."

"Although the moon-picking sword can help people break through the shackles of the first rank, it will also block the path to immortality for those who practice the sword at the same time."

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Gently nodding his head, Wei Changtian slowly raised the Longquan sword, holding the unused golden relic in his right palm.

Unprecedented majestic power filled every meridian and stirred in the dantian.

"Don't look, he's not dead yet."

Thinking about it now, if he had listened to Chu Xianping's warning and hadn't come to Fangcun Mountain, he might have lived a few more years, had a few more children, and witnessed the birth of a cross-age "steam engine".

Wei Changtian curled his lips, and asked directly: "So the so-called secret to ascend to immortality is fake? You just want to lure me and Qin Zhengqiu, the two people who are most likely to ascend to immortality in the world today, to kill here, so as not to take away your Immortal position?"

When Wei Changtian's dull face was shrouded in thousands of golden lights, he finally understood what happened just now.

"Wei Changtian, you can still ask me one last question."

The young man in white shook his head: "I'm asking you, who is the person who has occupied this body for the past three years?"

"Look! I have hair!"

The Longquan sword was still firmly pressed against the throat of the young man in white. Wei Changtian looked over his shoulder and glanced at the figure lying in the gravel in the distance.

After thinking for a while, he just gave a seemingly irrelevant answer.

"It stands to reason that it is impossible for a person like you to get to where you are today."

Wei Changtian interrupted in a complicated tone: "You tricked him here, and even made such a vision, just to lure him to kill me?"

"They are either great good or great evil."

Maybe he felt that it would be pointless to hide it at this time, so Wei Changtian replied casually:

Or, what should she do to change the "plot"?
Seeing the young man in white whose face was full of astonishment and fear in the air, whose body was gradually dissipating, and feeling the power surging in his body that was far beyond cognition, Wei Changtian knew that he was about to become a fairy.

He's just a little bit sorry.

After a while, he finally nodded slightly.

After all, judging from the current situation, since Xiao Feng's death, he has become the "son of heaven" who was targeted by the gods
"Then what's going on with the Moon Picking Sword?"

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"it is good."

For him, there may be only one thing he should care about now.

Because the immortal didn't want to be replaced by the latecomers, he took most of the heavenly luck in this world and transferred it to one person.

He shook his head, still raised the Longquan sword, took a step forward, and decided to swing the sword for the last time in the face of the billowing thunder.

Wei Changtian's "rogue" behavior did not arouse the mood swings of the young man in white, he just paused, then replied with a smile:
"You and that Chu Xianping are both smart, but it's a pity that your grandfather failed to see this, otherwise you might have survived."

For example, Xiao Feng.

If I had to describe it, it might be helplessness in the face of "God".

"I, I can finally help, help you once."

"It's not good or evil, it's just right and wrong."

Although the first-rank internal power contained in Jin Sheli failed to make him break through, it gave him a short-term first-rank strength.

"I know you have many methods that do not belong to this world, but if you can't, you can't."

"Yes."

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Maybe it's too early to think about this.

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Like a conceited person who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, Wei Changtian smiled.

That's right, according to what the white-clothed youth said, whenever there is a son of heaven in this world who is about to "achieve the Tao and become an immortal", the immortal will find a way to kill him.

The young man in white did not speak clearly, but it is not difficult to understand the meaning in combination with the context.

Wei Changtian didn't know why, but it seemed to be the truth.

His eyes widened slightly, and the young man in white looked at Wei Changtian with a surprised expression for the first time.

Countless broken swords fluttered up, and the silver stegosaurus passed through the body of the young man in white. The air was torn apart, and the rolling sound echoed over Fangcun Mountain.

One last question.
In fact, Wei Changtian still has many doubts in his heart that have not been fully answered.

Staring into the eyes of the young man in white, Wei Changtian's tone was exceptionally calm.

The former looked back at him and said with a smile:

But the fact is that Wei Changtian has already tried all methods including "magic strike".

It turns out that "Son of Heaven" is simply a "by-product" of the so-called "first-rank shackles".

"Ah."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, Wei Changtian suddenly smiled: "I think you should have this confidence, right?"

I just don't know if Qin Zhengqiu is dead or alive
"who are you?"

"Okay, now you can answer the question I just asked."

Xu Qingwan, Yang Liushi, Wei Xianzhi and Qin Caizhen, Wei Qiaoling and the big black dog
Individuals and scenes appeared in front of my eyes, and burst like bubbles, leaving only dots of colorful foam in my heart.

If Xu Suisui had enough points to exchange for the real dragon forehead scale, she would not wait until now to take it out.

Heavenly luck?

"Okay, it's time for me to ask you."

"You know that's not what I'm asking about."

Wei Changtian didn't know how to evaluate this cycle of "the dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon", but felt a little embarrassed.

"Wei Changtian, in the past 2000 years, I have seen and killed too many people who are expected to become immortals."

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"Is he still alive?"

"I was wrong, don't be angry, I'm afraid."

Compared with the situation where everyone can become a fairy, this is indeed the best way for a fairy to keep his "celestial position".

The thunder grew louder, as if it had just exploded in my ears.

The moment Wei Changtian heard these two words, Wei Changtian couldn't help being stunned, and suddenly remembered the legend that a real fairy was born in Kuilong
"Are you the Kuilong man who ascended to immortality 2000 years ago?"

why?
Wei Changtian looked at the young man in white, he seemed to understand what the latter was asking, but he didn't seem to understand.

"The thunder that can fall once in a period of time, if you can overcome it this time, you should be able to replace me before the end of the next period of time."

"Kuilong. I haven't heard this name for a long time."

The young man in white looked calm: "I had the name before, but it's been too long and I've forgotten it."

This is real thunder.

".Yes."

The young man in white looked down the mountain meaningfully: "The reason why you are still alive is actually because I misjudged someone."

Hearing the young man in white confessed, Wei Changtian didn't show too much surprise this time, but just lowered his head as if thinking about something.

It's a pity that people are people after all, and celestial beings are celestial beings after all.
"boom"

"So I want to ask you...why?"

And in mid-air, there is a scale shining with golden light
"boom!!!"

"I'm just an ordinary person from another world."

"Woooooo! Why did you come here! You promised me to be there soon!"

The young man in white seemed to be very interested in Wei Changtian's reaction, and replied with a smile: "Okay, what do you want to ask? I can answer you."

A small remnant soul hovered around Wei Changtian, as if gently saying goodbye to him for the last time.

Wei Changtian opened his eyes, wanting to take another look at the world before he died, but all he could see was the purple thunder that covered the sky and the sun.

"I am the only true immortal in this world."

Even the life-saving props on his body couldn't save him.

".Um."

"Yes, you are the only person I want to kill from the beginning to the end."

"that's it."

But at least at this moment, he has indeed become a fairy, and replaced the young man in white
The thunder stopped abruptly, the dark clouds dissipated in an instant, and the last slanting sun hung leisurely in the corner of the western sky.

Slowly turning his head to look at Xu Suisui who was out of breath, those familiar words jumped into his mind from the depths of his memory.

Concentrate most of the luck on one person, cut off the possibility of other people becoming immortals, and the immortal only needs to stare at the child of the heavenly way, and then kill him after he grows to a certain stage, and then add the luck of the heavenly way to another person Body, again and again.

In this way, it will be difficult for other people to break through to the first rank, let alone become immortal.

"All immortals, including me, will do the same in the future."

"Only you, sometimes good and sometimes evil, are different from everyone else."

For example, why can't immortals kill people directly?Do you have to borrow someone else's hand?
For example, why can the immortals obviously be able to adjust the luck of the heavens, but why don't they just add it to themselves?

But it's pointless to regret it now.

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Wei Changtian withdrew his gaze, stared at the young man in white for a few breaths, and then slowly put down the Longquan sword.

"As for why some people still become immortals. Alas, we use the luck of heaven to set up shackles, but these lucks always have a place to stay."

Wei Changtian didn't write a word, and asked directly:
"who are you?"

"It's just that I never thought that you could resist such a temptation. It's your grandfather instead."

"can."

"That's another question."

"Since the first fairy appeared in this world, he has done so."

He originally thought to stabilize Qin Zhengqiu first, and then find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Comrade Wei, I will blow you one!"

"The only son of the Wei family in Daning, Wei Changtian." Wei Changtian answered quickly.

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At this moment, he had replaced Qin Zhengqiu and became the real "No.1 in the world".

"After all, one has gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to become a fairy. Who would like to be easily replaced by others?"

The young man in white shook his head, and answered all Wei Changtian's questions with just one sentence.

If the secret to ascend to the immortals is true, why did the person who leaked the secret not only enjoy the opportunity, but tell Qin Zhengqiu and Chu Xianping about it?

"Humans, can they kill immortals?"

"It was also from then on that the first-grade shackles were mentioned."

True fairy?

Although the thunder had not yet fallen, he could feel that no matter what he did, it was futile.

The young man in white seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said with a light smile, "But you and he will both die soon."

His expression didn't change at all, Wei Changtian kept slashing sword after sword, phantoms of divine beasts appeared and disappeared behind him.

This vision that seems to be destroying the world can be seen for hundreds of miles around. Countless people raised their heads in a daze, with unprecedented fear in their hearts.

"Yes, but not from myself."

Chu Xianping.

Turning his head to look at the sunset that was about to sink into the horizon, the young man in white smiled and took a step closer: "I also have one last question I want to ask you."

Wei Changtian frowned: "Or have you ever met other people like me?"

It's a pity that I couldn't leave a happy ending for this short trip.

"Don't worry! I can handle it!"

If he followed the routine of the hot-blooded web article in his previous life, after recalling it, he should display some shocking moves to turn defeat into victory at the last moment.

And the price of all this is
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The white clothes were still spotless, and the young man pointed upwards, with that slight smile still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Even Wei Changtian didn't regret it.

"It's just that you can't stop it."

Although Jin Sheli did not help him break through to the first rank, he "falsified" the strength of the first rank.

There was a broken sword stuck in her chest, she held the hilt with one hand, and held it high with the other, her eyes turned into crescent moons, as if she was smiling.

"Hahaha, funny!"

"Immortals live the same life as the sky."

At this point, even if Wei Changtian will fall to the "celestial position" in the future, he will definitely not have any opponents in this world in the next few decades.

Due to his great luck, the Son of Heaven will certainly not have the so-called first-rank shackles, and there is a high probability that his path of cultivation will be unimpeded until he is killed by an immortal.

Contrary to Wei Changtian's expectation, the young man in white seems not surprised by this answer.

Just before the end of dusk, a slant of the setting sun slanted down on Xu Suisui's body, and several wild geese were flying towards the afterglow of the sunset.

"Immortals can only be replaced, never killed."

Wei Changtian believes that absolutely no one in this world can survive a trick under his hands.

So, how did Xu Suisui get enough system points on this square inch mountain top?

And when a certain son of heaven escapes the calculation of the immortal by chance, successfully replaces the latter as the "new" immortal, and then understands the truth of the world...he will make the same choice.

Raising his head, Wei Changtian smiled wryly and shook his head: "Is it also your method to plot against me?"

The young man in white didn't answer, maybe because he didn't know, or maybe because he thought he had already answered enough.

"Do you know, woo woo, no one has ever treated me so well, if you can't find a wife after we go back, woo woo, I will definitely marry you!"

"Since I have told the truth about my identity, can you also tell me who you are?"

For example, since you want to keep your immortal position, why didn't you take out the moon-picking sword earlier?Wouldn't all warriors in the world be unable to become immortals in this way?
For another example, what was the ending of the previous traversers?
In fact, most of the above Wei Changtian can vaguely guess some reasons, but they are not particularly clear.

So, Chu Xianping came to Fangcun Mountain not to become a fairy at all, but to save himself?
Wei Changtian didn't know if Chu Xianping had cheated the "god".

This feeling is different from the previous "life and death crises", even the "true Buddha" in the phantom formation of Yun'an Temple did not bring him such a feeling of powerlessness.

Carefully protecting the remnant soul in the palm of his hand, he waved it casually by his side.
"Hey!"

A pitch-black crack appeared beside him out of thin air, as if a knife had been cut in a landscape painting.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

Wei Changtian didn't hesitate, just said something softly, and immediately turned around and stepped into the void.

(End of this chapter)