Opening check-in: I became the villain
Chapter 2 The Runaway Son
The realms of this world are divided into physical body realm, divine departure realm, spiritual sea realm, Xuanzong realm, vast sea realm, semi-saint, quasi-saint, and saint.
And stepping into the Spirit Sea Realm is just the threshold for entering the strong like forest. In the Dongzhou Continent, it can be cut off as a marquis, but it is really nothing in the ancient barren land.
And he also relied on the powerful resources of the Zhou family to be able to step into the realm of God's departure, and now the sudden increase in cultivation base of 500 years surprised him very much.
"Ding, trigger the hidden mission, crush Xiao Tian, the son of luck who slapped his face, and get luck points and marrow washing liquid."
"Marrow washing liquid can transform the quality of spiritual roots."
Zhou Zhitian looked at the control panel that only he could see, the negative luck value of [-] was really ironic, the perfect fate of the dragon is still in a black state.
According to the division of the system, luck is divided into white, red, purple and gold. Like Xiao Tian, the luck value is as high as [-], and the status is red quality, and he is not even enough for the lowest level of white.
White is an ordinary person, and the higher the luck, the closer to red.
Scarlet luck is the son of destiny, which is Xiao Tian's current state. With the bonus of luck, bad luck often turns bad luck into good fortune, and the common thing is to meet the old man.
Purple color is rare in the five continents. If someone with such great fortune is born, he will be born with auspicious auspiciousness from heaven, and the heaven and earth will work together, and there will be no disadvantages.
Golden Luck, the system does not describe it in detail, but one thing is clear, throughout the ages, those who have achieved saints are all like this.
However, luck is not constant, and it also ebbs and flows.
Black, it is naturally bad luck, often accompanied by danger.
Right now there is a method that can change luck, so naturally he will not miss it.
Zhou Zhitian raised his head slowly, and looked down at Xiao Tian. At this moment, the other party was like a brave man exuding golden light in his eyes, and his luck value depended on him.
"Zhou Zhitian, are you going to be a shrinking turtle?"
Xiao Tian continued to forcefully ask, he had completely lost his patience, and his whole person's aura was released, appearing a little violent.
"Presumptuous, above the main hall, how can you be so aggressive, not only disrespectful, but also provoking Mr. Zhou again and again. Today, on behalf of the suzerain, I will clean up the house."
A young elder stood up and shouted loudly. He had already seen the suzerain's thoughts. The current Xiao Tian is just an outcast of the sect. Those who can climb up the ancient barren land, their Hanyue sect will flourish in the future. Just around the corner.
"Xiao Tian, you are looking for your own death, no wonder we."
Several elders stood up one after another and denounced Xiao Tian.
"Ding, the host successfully triggered internal fighting in the Cold Moon Sect, which is in line with the villain's style, and the villain is rewarded with 1000 points."
Zhou Zhitian was a little dazed, he didn't do anything, and he got [-] villain points so easily.
Xiao Tian's face paled in an instant, he did not expect that he would become the target of public criticism and provoke public anger, these former elders unexpectedly stood on the opposite side of him without exception.
Even Qin Qiuyue, the saint for whom he stood out, chose to keep silent at such a time.
It seems that everyone has become his enemy.
"It's a good one to clean up the door, hehe... If you want to fight, you can fight, or you will die."
Xiao Tian's eyes froze, he raised his head resolutely, and then climbed his aura to the extreme, his eyes were faintly flickering with excitement.
"court death!"
The young elder who spoke first gave a loud shout, and rushed towards Xiao Tian with a wave of his palm.
He is a newly promoted elder in the sect, and also the last Holy Son. He has just stepped into the Spirit Sea Realm. As wise as he is, he knows that this is an excellent opportunity to perform in front of the Holy Son in the ancient wasteland, so naturally he cannot miss it.
Xiao Tian didn't give in at all, and went up to meet him head-on.
The figures of the two are intertwined, unpredictable.
"Hehe, this scoundrel Xiao Tian really wants to die, he dares to compete with Elder Liu Fuhai."
"Elder Liu, don't be merciful, teach this scoundrel a lesson."
The people around booed one after another, watching the struggle in the arena indifferently.
No matter how talented Xiao Tian is, he is only in the middle stage of God's Leaving Realm, while Elder Liu Fuhai is already at the Spirit Sea Realm. The gap in this realm cannot be made up by talent.
This is almost everyone's point of view, Xiao Tian is bound to lose.
Zhou Zhitian shook his head. He had read too many fantasy novels in his previous life, and he knew that this was the most basic routine. The protagonist would always have endless cards. Since Xiao Tian dared to fight, it proved that the opponent was absolutely sure of winning.
To Zhou Zhitian's surprise, the Saintess at the side also watched the battle indifferently, as if she had already seen the outcome.
"Saint, you seem to know that Xiao Tian will win?" Zhou Zhitian smiled, picked a fruit from the fruit plate in front of him, and placed it in front of the beautiful woman.
Qin Qiuyue didn't expect Zhou Zhitian to talk to her suddenly, she was stunned for two seconds, and immediately reacted, picked up the spirit fruit with slender fingers, peeled and removed the core.
Hesitating slightly, his face flushed slightly, he fed it to Zhou Zhitian's mouth.
"Smart woman!"
Zhou Zhitian could naturally see that Qin Qiuyue obviously wanted to avoid suspicion at this time, and didn't want to talk too much about Xiao Tian.But she clearly showed her favor to him, and the dignified saint looked like a maid at the moment.
At this time, the battle in the temple was over.
Xiao Tian, who had left the realm, defeated the elders of the Linghai realm and won the victory.
Xiao Tianzhi was full of complacency, who knew that when he turned around, he saw Qin Qiuyue obediently feeding Zhou Zhitian with his hands, and her face was blushing, looking extremely ambiguous.
The aura almost went backwards and became obsessed.
"Successfully provoke the son of luck, in line with the villain's style, reward 500 luck, villain value 1000."
Zhou Zhitian smiled slightly, as expected.
At this moment, a pot exploded in the hall.
"How is it possible, Elder Liu Fuhai was the last Holy Son, and his strength surpassed Xiao Tian's by a big realm, yet... he lost."
"It's unbelievable, and have you noticed that Xiao Tian's breath seems to be stable, it doesn't seem like he has experienced a big battle at all, it seems...he still has a hole card."
"Hey, it's true that there are talented people from all over the world. I'm afraid that we old bones are no longer his opponents."
The one who was hit the hardest was Liu Fuhai, who was also the Holy Son, but was actually crushed by the opponent's leapfrog.
On the other hand, Xiao Tian, who was in the limelight at the moment and was stimulated by the scene in front of him, did not rest, faced Zhou Zhitian directly, and said angrily.
"Young master of the ancient and desolate land, don't you just use your power to bully others, and don't dare to fight me dignifiedly?"
Xiao Tian was furious, it was this man in front of him who made him a sinner of the sect.
What made him feel stuck in his throat was that the woman he loved was alone with this person last night. Even though he repeatedly warned himself that the saint was not that frivolous, and that nothing happened, he also knew that it was just self-consolation. That's all.
Thinking of this, he wished he could kill the man in front of him with his own hands.
"Hehe, Zhou Zhitian, don't try to hide in vain, blaspheme the saint, die..."
And stepping into the Spirit Sea Realm is just the threshold for entering the strong like forest. In the Dongzhou Continent, it can be cut off as a marquis, but it is really nothing in the ancient barren land.
And he also relied on the powerful resources of the Zhou family to be able to step into the realm of God's departure, and now the sudden increase in cultivation base of 500 years surprised him very much.
"Ding, trigger the hidden mission, crush Xiao Tian, the son of luck who slapped his face, and get luck points and marrow washing liquid."
"Marrow washing liquid can transform the quality of spiritual roots."
Zhou Zhitian looked at the control panel that only he could see, the negative luck value of [-] was really ironic, the perfect fate of the dragon is still in a black state.
According to the division of the system, luck is divided into white, red, purple and gold. Like Xiao Tian, the luck value is as high as [-], and the status is red quality, and he is not even enough for the lowest level of white.
White is an ordinary person, and the higher the luck, the closer to red.
Scarlet luck is the son of destiny, which is Xiao Tian's current state. With the bonus of luck, bad luck often turns bad luck into good fortune, and the common thing is to meet the old man.
Purple color is rare in the five continents. If someone with such great fortune is born, he will be born with auspicious auspiciousness from heaven, and the heaven and earth will work together, and there will be no disadvantages.
Golden Luck, the system does not describe it in detail, but one thing is clear, throughout the ages, those who have achieved saints are all like this.
However, luck is not constant, and it also ebbs and flows.
Black, it is naturally bad luck, often accompanied by danger.
Right now there is a method that can change luck, so naturally he will not miss it.
Zhou Zhitian raised his head slowly, and looked down at Xiao Tian. At this moment, the other party was like a brave man exuding golden light in his eyes, and his luck value depended on him.
"Zhou Zhitian, are you going to be a shrinking turtle?"
Xiao Tian continued to forcefully ask, he had completely lost his patience, and his whole person's aura was released, appearing a little violent.
"Presumptuous, above the main hall, how can you be so aggressive, not only disrespectful, but also provoking Mr. Zhou again and again. Today, on behalf of the suzerain, I will clean up the house."
A young elder stood up and shouted loudly. He had already seen the suzerain's thoughts. The current Xiao Tian is just an outcast of the sect. Those who can climb up the ancient barren land, their Hanyue sect will flourish in the future. Just around the corner.
"Xiao Tian, you are looking for your own death, no wonder we."
Several elders stood up one after another and denounced Xiao Tian.
"Ding, the host successfully triggered internal fighting in the Cold Moon Sect, which is in line with the villain's style, and the villain is rewarded with 1000 points."
Zhou Zhitian was a little dazed, he didn't do anything, and he got [-] villain points so easily.
Xiao Tian's face paled in an instant, he did not expect that he would become the target of public criticism and provoke public anger, these former elders unexpectedly stood on the opposite side of him without exception.
Even Qin Qiuyue, the saint for whom he stood out, chose to keep silent at such a time.
It seems that everyone has become his enemy.
"It's a good one to clean up the door, hehe... If you want to fight, you can fight, or you will die."
Xiao Tian's eyes froze, he raised his head resolutely, and then climbed his aura to the extreme, his eyes were faintly flickering with excitement.
"court death!"
The young elder who spoke first gave a loud shout, and rushed towards Xiao Tian with a wave of his palm.
He is a newly promoted elder in the sect, and also the last Holy Son. He has just stepped into the Spirit Sea Realm. As wise as he is, he knows that this is an excellent opportunity to perform in front of the Holy Son in the ancient wasteland, so naturally he cannot miss it.
Xiao Tian didn't give in at all, and went up to meet him head-on.
The figures of the two are intertwined, unpredictable.
"Hehe, this scoundrel Xiao Tian really wants to die, he dares to compete with Elder Liu Fuhai."
"Elder Liu, don't be merciful, teach this scoundrel a lesson."
The people around booed one after another, watching the struggle in the arena indifferently.
No matter how talented Xiao Tian is, he is only in the middle stage of God's Leaving Realm, while Elder Liu Fuhai is already at the Spirit Sea Realm. The gap in this realm cannot be made up by talent.
This is almost everyone's point of view, Xiao Tian is bound to lose.
Zhou Zhitian shook his head. He had read too many fantasy novels in his previous life, and he knew that this was the most basic routine. The protagonist would always have endless cards. Since Xiao Tian dared to fight, it proved that the opponent was absolutely sure of winning.
To Zhou Zhitian's surprise, the Saintess at the side also watched the battle indifferently, as if she had already seen the outcome.
"Saint, you seem to know that Xiao Tian will win?" Zhou Zhitian smiled, picked a fruit from the fruit plate in front of him, and placed it in front of the beautiful woman.
Qin Qiuyue didn't expect Zhou Zhitian to talk to her suddenly, she was stunned for two seconds, and immediately reacted, picked up the spirit fruit with slender fingers, peeled and removed the core.
Hesitating slightly, his face flushed slightly, he fed it to Zhou Zhitian's mouth.
"Smart woman!"
Zhou Zhitian could naturally see that Qin Qiuyue obviously wanted to avoid suspicion at this time, and didn't want to talk too much about Xiao Tian.But she clearly showed her favor to him, and the dignified saint looked like a maid at the moment.
At this time, the battle in the temple was over.
Xiao Tian, who had left the realm, defeated the elders of the Linghai realm and won the victory.
Xiao Tianzhi was full of complacency, who knew that when he turned around, he saw Qin Qiuyue obediently feeding Zhou Zhitian with his hands, and her face was blushing, looking extremely ambiguous.
The aura almost went backwards and became obsessed.
"Successfully provoke the son of luck, in line with the villain's style, reward 500 luck, villain value 1000."
Zhou Zhitian smiled slightly, as expected.
At this moment, a pot exploded in the hall.
"How is it possible, Elder Liu Fuhai was the last Holy Son, and his strength surpassed Xiao Tian's by a big realm, yet... he lost."
"It's unbelievable, and have you noticed that Xiao Tian's breath seems to be stable, it doesn't seem like he has experienced a big battle at all, it seems...he still has a hole card."
"Hey, it's true that there are talented people from all over the world. I'm afraid that we old bones are no longer his opponents."
The one who was hit the hardest was Liu Fuhai, who was also the Holy Son, but was actually crushed by the opponent's leapfrog.
On the other hand, Xiao Tian, who was in the limelight at the moment and was stimulated by the scene in front of him, did not rest, faced Zhou Zhitian directly, and said angrily.
"Young master of the ancient and desolate land, don't you just use your power to bully others, and don't dare to fight me dignifiedly?"
Xiao Tian was furious, it was this man in front of him who made him a sinner of the sect.
What made him feel stuck in his throat was that the woman he loved was alone with this person last night. Even though he repeatedly warned himself that the saint was not that frivolous, and that nothing happened, he also knew that it was just self-consolation. That's all.
Thinking of this, he wished he could kill the man in front of him with his own hands.
"Hehe, Zhou Zhitian, don't try to hide in vain, blaspheme the saint, die..."
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