Fantasy script: Am I the only villain?

Look at the relief of a small sword and a golden dragon on the gate of the mausoleum.

Gu Li casually split the ban with a sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows and chuckled:

"Yo, it's still neat." "

The reason why Zhang Zhaozhao wanted to pull him up was just to open the door of the mausoleum.

The prohibition left by that sword cultivator ancestor requires a strong sword intent to break through.

For Zhang Zhaozhao, it is naturally difficult to climb to the sky.

And for Gu Li...

Hehe, preserved chicken.

Walking into the mausoleum, Gu Li turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhaozhao's recent turning point with interest-

[Obtained countless opportunities in the mausoleum of the Taiping Patriarch, and his strength increased greatly!]

[Opportunity 1: Obtained the inheritance of the dragon clan under the ancient dragon statue and awakened the ancient dragon body of the Taihuang. [

Chance 2: Realize the dragon magic power from the mausoleum statue. [

Chance Three...]

This long string of chances, I can see that Gu is blazing again.

You must know that in the script of opening the sky with a sword, Zhang Zhaozhao is just a female supporting role.

How much should he gain as the protagonist?

Just when he is full of expectations.

The ground under his feet suddenly burst into a thousand rays of light!

And his figure disappeared in place with a swish.

Only Zhang Zhaozhao was left standing in place at a loss, with a bewildered look on his face.

......

......

As the dazzling light beside him gradually faded, Gu Li slowly opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was the incomparably sharp sword qi that was constantly hovering in the air.

Three feet away from Gu Li's body, no matter the top of his head, front and back, left and right, he was covered with sword qi that kept whistling like a violent wind, and his scalp was numb.

"Ya'er, how did the secret room adventure that I said turn into a captive play?"

Thinking of the bright mold god possession life on his body, Gu Li wanted to cry again without tears.

He stretched out his hand and tentatively plunged his fingers into the storm of sword qi.

"Whew!"

heard a soft sound.

His fingers turned into a mist of blood in an instant, leaving only a bare skeleton.

"Hey, this is too ruthless, isn't it?"

Gu Li withdrew his fingers and looked at the environment around him while running the Wanmu Rejuvenation Gong.

But seeing that there seemed to be nothing but sword qi between heaven and earth, at a glance, he could only see a bright hole in the distance, which was exuding the light of life.

"If every mausoleum is so hardcore, I'm afraid that the second chapter of the ghost X lamp and tomb robbery X will have to be buried in the ground..."

Out of the corner of Gu Li's eyes, he swept to a line of words on the ground

- "I am the one hundred and twenty-eighth

sect master of the Taiping Sword Sect, Wen Renyu." "

I am also the biggest sinner of

the Taiping Sword Sect!" "Because of my mistakes, the Taiping Sword Sect has been humiliated, and my sins are unforgivable!"

"After this defeat and painful experience, I think that I have lost in the flesh.

"If my physical body is strong, then the Taihua Sect's human world will definitely be defeated!" "

But if you become a king and lose a king, you will lose, and it is an indisputable fact that the Taiping Sword Sect has changed its name to the Taiping Sect."

"Therefore, I hope that the younger generations will learn from the previous car, correct the teacher of the car, and practice the physical body diligently, this is the practice of refining the body, and the body will not be damaged by all catastrophes..."

This dog is more than one hundred and twenty-eight ancestors, and it all has the same meaning -

Lao Tzu can't beat it, and the younger generations will refine my body and find me a place to get back!

And regardless of this operation and life frustration, I can only hope for the next generation, what is the difference between parents who have added great pressure to their children.

Just the operation of carving the exercises here made Gu Li's head big for a while-since

you want to pass down the exercises, why do you have to engrave them in this kind of place

? What kind of filial sons and grandsons do you think will be the one who dug up your ancestral grave?!"

Gu Li sat down and realized that this catastrophe is not bad.

The principle of this body refining exercise is also very simple.

That is, to constantly hurt yourself and grow new flesh.

The new flesh will be stronger than the old one.

Cycle after cycle, the so-called Ten Thousand Tribulations are not bad.

And the sword qi on the outside is the best tool for cultivation.

As for whether you are afraid of pain and do not want to practice?

Then you will stay here honestly for the rest of your life!

After praising the whole family of one hundred and twenty-eight ancestors in the most beautiful language in his heart.

Gu Li took a deep breath and stretched out an arm towards the storm of sword qi.

"Snort!"

The next moment, his arm was stirred into flesh by the frantically rotating sword qi, and only a bare skeleton remained!

Gu Li frowned and withdrew his hand, urging Wanmu Rejuvenation Gong while running the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Body.

In a few moments, his arm was covered with new flesh that was as bright as jade.

And he muttered to himself, not knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly stretched out his arm again.

After repeating this cycle a few times, Gu Li's clever little head melon quickly came to a conclusion -

if you want to cultivate your physical body to the point where you can carry the sword qi and break out of this desperate situation...

At the very least, you have to be cut more than 200 times by a thousand knives! And yes, your whole body has to be cut more than 200 times!

"Fuck, when the master goes out, I have to tear down your grave!" After

raising his middle finger indignantly at the

sky.

Gu Li took a deep breath and began a long journey of self-harm.

......

......

By the time Zhang Zhaozhao had finished accepting the inheritance of the Dragon Clan, it would have been five days later.

Sitting in front of the statue of the Dragon Lady, she slowly opened her eyes and muttered to herself:

"I don't know what happened to Young Master Gu now..."

Although there are many opportunities in it, the worry in her heart has never weakened.

If something goes wrong with Gu Li here...

Then she won't be able to get any benefit no matter what!

There was a loud bang on the wall behind the statue.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the smoke and dust filled her vision, and the billowing smoke choked her cough.

It wasn't until the dust settled that Zhang Zhaozhao saw the figure that broke through the wall.

"But I didn't expect that Gu Shaozhu had such materials under his clothes..."

As soon as she swallowed her saliva quietly, Gu Li had already taken out a robe from the storage ring, covering her explosive body, and sneered:

"Senior Sister Zhaozhao, is this dragon girl the mistress of the mausoleum?"

Zhang Zhaozhao didn't know why for a while, so he could only nod in confusion.

But he saw Gu Li put the statue of the dragon girl on his shoulder, ran out of the mausoleum with a smoke, and laughed wildly

: "Wen Renyu of the dog day, you have been playing with Lao Tzu for so long, Lao Tzu will come to play with your wife today

!" "Feel the anger of the Cao thief, hahahahahaha!"

Zhang Zhaozhao:

???

Just when she was stunned by Gu Li's perverted operation.

The clouds that were constantly surging in the sky also came into her field of vision.

And the target of the Heavenly Tribulation is Gu Li, who is holding the statue of the Dragon Maiden below!