Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

At this time, a monk suddenly grasped the key to the problem.

"Since the emperor is already so strong, how can his sword heart be destroyed?"

"Could it be that he offended Emperor Jin's cultivation?"

"How is this possible? Since ancient times, strong men with the cultivation base of Emperor Jin have been located in various parts of the Three Realms, becoming the emperor who protects one side. The emperor was only a disciple of the Sword Sect at that time. How could he offend such a big man?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks all fell into deep thought. .
When the emperor was still young, the Xuanyan Continent was in a period of turmoil, time and space were chaotic, and the world was divided.

At that time, many places were involved in the vortex of time and space, which attracted powerful people from all sides to dispatch to protect the stability of all parties.

Over time, the great emperors became the leaders who suppressed all parties.

Under such a background, which great emperor would separate his mind and have a festive relationship with a brat?
What's more, the emperor at that time was amazingly talented, and those strong men who knew that cultivation was not easy, how could they attack a talented young man who would benefit the Three Realms in the future?
The more people thought about it, the more frightened they became.

What kind of strong man was able to defeat the emperor in one fell swoop in the later days.

At this time, some monks had already turned suspicious eyes on Song Ming.

They even began to guess that the so-called destruction of the emperor's sword heart was all a big lie told to everyone by Song Huang?

Seeing that he was being suspected, Song Ming said seriously, "Everything I said earlier is true, not to mention, everyone here, including me, has anyone seen the emperor using a sword? I have no way of knowing all the details. After all, the emperor has always It’s a secret about the past.”

Seeing Song Ming's righteous words, everyone can't be too suspicious, so they can only put their thinking back on the previous question.

What happened to Dijun back then?
At this moment, Bai Chen couldn't sit still anymore.

He knew very well that the strength of the emperor at that time, not to mention the ability to cross the Wanyan Sect, even the Xuanyan Continent was not an exaggeration.

Especially his sword heart will be easily destroyed by the master of the sect.

In other words, what he said just now to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors are all nonsense!
Thinking of being slapped in the face repeatedly since Liang Lin was sealed in the ancient painting, Bai Chen couldn't hold back his face.

But after thinking about it, Bai Chen's heart started to stir again, and he spoke suddenly.

"From this point of view, the emperor must have done something even more deviant to attract experts stronger than his sect."

When everyone heard it, they were all taken aback.
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After a fierce battle, Liang Lin noticed that the environment he was in seemed to have changed.

He looked around and saw a blood moon hanging high in the night sky, black clouds rolling in the sky, and the coldness of this person was revealed in the air.

The gust of wind howled, a flash of lightning flashed across, and dark clouds instantly enveloped the entire sky, but they couldn't block the scarlet light from the blood moon, like crying blood.

Even though it was summer, there were blood-red snowflakes falling from the sky.

The blood moon appears, Xia Yuxue!

The howling wind, the blood-weeping celestial phenomenon, and all these visions, it seems that the Dao of Heaven is mourning the fall of a master of the Jin Emperor level.

Looking at all this, Liang Lin also felt complicated.

At that time, he was only under the age of double ten, and now he was murdered for the first time because of the kindness of his teacher.

Thinking of Huang Zhongxuan's unrepentant look, Liang Lin's sword-holding hand trembled a little.

But the master led him into the path of practice, and he was so kind to him, so there is no reason for him to break his promise.

In the end, Liang Lin wandered around in Huang Zhongxuan's mansion, found a bundle of incense from nowhere, took out a few sticks and lit them, and lightly closed his eyes.

"Go on."

When he opened his eyes again, the complexity and entanglement in his eyes were gone.

In the following period of time, a legend suddenly spread in Xuanyan Continent.

That is, some strong men from aristocratic families suddenly fell one after another from a certain day, and the deaths were all very tragic, and many of them were even killed by one blow.

Everyone guessed that they might have participated in some evil sacrifices, but in the end they were backlashed by the evil spirits.

Otherwise, how could it be difficult for those strong men with unpredictable strength to catch the opponent's move.

Those who can possess this kind of strength can only come from outside the territory.

And these tragedies were actually all caused by Liang Lin.

Tortured in his heart, Liang Lin would always inquire in many ways before the assassination, and kill those villains who had committed crimes first.

But soon, only those who were good and upright were left on the list.

No matter how many people's names he has carried on his back, Liang Lin can convince himself that he is punishing evil and promoting good.

But now how can he deal with these kind people on the list.

After beheading the last villain on the list, Liang Lin brought a jug of wine to the back mountain where he usually practiced swords.

He sat on a dead tree by the side and didn't sleep all night.

When the dawn was about to break, the first ray of sunlight shone into Liang Lin's eyes, so he set off anyway.

Now that he has nothing for a while, and he can't even avenge his parents' blood, why bother to be a holy father who laments the fate of others.

Today, his biggest motivation to live is to avenge his parents.

As far as he is concerned in this world, apart from Liang Xiaoxiao, there is nothing to miss.

But it's just a little bit more murder!
He sighed for the fate of others, who would avenge his father's murder?
This time in the lower realm, Liang Lin's assassination target was a sect cultivator.

This cultivator was originally a disciple of the Dazong of the Upper Realm. He had been in the sect for many years, and followed his master to perform tasks in all walks of life in the 33 heavens. In the process, he also learned a lot of secrets about the sect.

During a mission, his master accidentally fell, and he even exposed his identity.

Overnight, he became an abandoned son of the sect, and also became a confidant of all sects.

In order to survive, he tried his best to flee to the lower realms, hiding his name in the mountains, in order to find a way out.

It's just that in the process, he always stays very close. Following the clues, Wan Yanzong found out that he is now hiding in Wuyin Mountain.

When Liang Lin came to the lower realm again, he felt as if he had passed away.

At that time, he was still precarious, a little beggar walking in the mountains and fields. Now that a few years have passed, he has also become the legendary cultivator who can instantly kill a city with a single thought.

He went straight to Wuyin Mountain, and soon saw the thatched hut hidden by the jungle.

Looking at the smoke rising from the forest, Liang Lin's eyes flickered.

After a while, he took a deep breath, his face turned cold, he quickly restrained his breath, and flew forward.

It's just that he just walked into the yard, and the person in front of him stunned him on the spot!