Strongest Villain System

"To be able to see through this old man's secrets."    

"Looks like Huan Yin, Ao Bing's defeat at your hands is not unjustified."    

In front of him, ripples began to flash like ripples. Amidst the endless ripples, a figure walked out from within. It was as if he had crossed two large planes in an instant.    

The person who came was about eight feet tall, but his hair was disheveled and his clothes were ragged. His face was covered in oil, as if he was an Old Beggar. The strangest thing was that there was a string of beads hanging around his neck. There was a horsetail whisk hanging from his waist that was almost bald, but he was wearing clothes that were almost torn into pieces. He could vaguely recognize that it was a scholarly robe.    

He held a big red wine gourd in his left hand and a foot-long smoking pipe in his right hand.    

He was neither a monk nor a scholar, but he looked like a beggar. Gu Huang felt a sense of familiarity when he didn't look at his face at first glance.    

This was exactly the same as the Death-Courting Daoist, and even more so than the Death-Courting Daoist.    

Especially the figure in front of him, who also had the inheritance of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Buddhism. He was also slovenly and slovenly to the extreme.    

When Gu Huang raised his head to look at his face, it didn't matter if he didn't look, but he almost fainted when he saw it.    

Wasn't this a f * cking old Daoist who was seeking death? He was a completely old Daoist who was seeking death. No matter if it was his aura, appearance, or dressing, he was a living Daoist who was seeking death.    

However, his cultivation had become much stronger. It was the 11th level Supreme Regal.    

Moreover, he was an existence who had reached the Great Perfection of Supreme Being Realm, almost reaching the realm of the 12th level of Ancient Sovereign Realm. What frightened Gu Huang even more was the face of this old man who was seeking death.    

He had actually cultivated darkness, space, time, darkness and soul destruction. There were a total of six forbidden profound mysteries, and each of them was derived to two hundred and seventy profound symbols.    

The time and the most mysterious soul were also perfectly controlled.    

Apart from the Nine Supreme and Yuan Wuzun, Gu Huang had never seen anyone else who could master three Forbidden Profound Meanings, and all of them were infinitely close to the limit.    

The limit of the nine forbidden profound was three hundred and thirty-three.    

To be able to merge the six Forbidden Profound Meanings into one body, and also gather the inheritances of the three sects, such an existence wouldn't be at a disadvantage even if he were to face those eternal inheritances!    

The most mysterious old blade wielder of the seven great bandits, no one knew his identity, background, and even his name.    

However, Gu Huang knew that this was the old Daoist who sought death. No matter how high his Death cultivation was, he was still the Daoist who sought death.    

Whether he was seeking death or not, it could be understood from the fact that he was greedy for wine and food, as well as the fact that he didn't care about his appearance.    

"Little guy, why aren't you saying anything? Could it be that you are shocked?"    

"I know that I am handsome and unrestrained, and I am even more so a branch of pear blossom that suppresses begonia. My handsomeness is even more world-shaking, and it captures tens of thousands of beauties."    

"Little fellow, it is good that you know in your heart. There is no need to show it, or else I will be proud."    

"Dark brat, how about it? Now you believe that this old man is handsome enough to startle the heavens and earth!"    

"Look at this little monster, even he is subdued by this old man's elegance."    

The slovenly old man gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine, then fiercely smoked another mouthful of smoke. As he smoked, he was filled with a complacent smile.    

"This... Senior Saber, keep a low profile! Keep a low profile!"    

"We all know that you are the world's most handsome man, and that you have swept through the Cloud Wilderness Court and roamed the Misty Mountain."    

"Three thousand great worlds, one hundred thousand medium worlds, and ten thousand races' beauties have all been hooked by you."    

"But the more it is like this, the more it must be kept a low profile, right?"    

"Senior Saber, you are that firefly hidden in the darkness. Even the bright moon above the nine heavens is unable to conceal your figure."    

The corners of An Wuya's mouth twitched violently, but he continued to flatter in front of everyone.    

It was impossible not to flatter! After all, their Senior Saber, the old saber wielder who had dominated for hundreds of thousands of years, was an existence that could sweep through the heavens and the earth!    

The entire Misty Mountain only heard of him, but did not see him at all.    

Most importantly, he liked to play the game of Feng Chen. At least three thousand great worlds, and even a hundred thousand medium worlds, he had practically walked through them all.    

In the words of the old man, life was short, but happy at times.    

He had tens of millions of incarnations, and no one knew where his true body was. However, once this place was in danger of war, he would immediately rush back.    

"Tsk tsk! Wuya brat, you're becoming more and more eloquent."    

"Low-key, low-key. Little fellow, have you also been attracted by this old man's figure?"    

"Looks like your talent isn't bad. Do you want to take this old man as your master? I'll teach you everything I've learned in my life."    

"In the future, I'll let you roam the Misty Mountain and the Cloud Wilderness Academy."    

"As long as you nod your head, from now on, you'll be the third biggest bandit in One-Line-Sky."    

"If you want anything, just take it. If you like it, just take it. What do you want? That is what there is? "    

"I've lived a carefree life. I've lived a carefree life."    

The slovenly old man flung his greasy hair, which looked like a bird's nest, to the side, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.    

"Hahaha!"    

"I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore. I really can't take it anymore. Allow me to laugh for a while."    

"You... you..."    

"The old Taoist begged for death. Why didn't I notice that your skin was so thick? I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen someone as shameless as you."    

"A branch of pear blossom pressed down on begonia and mesmerized thousands of beautiful women. Are you sure that all the women in this world are not dead?"    

"Do you still remember that time when you were a monk, you pretended to be an abbot and went to a brothel. In the end, you even used a video talisman to sell this wonderful thing."    

"I beg for death! I beg for death, you..."    

"Hahaha!"    

Gu Huang couldn't hold it any longer. He burst into laughter on the spot. He kept laughing until his future was bright. He kept hammering the table. The scene had almost gone out of control. There was no image of him at all.    

This was definitely an old man who was begging for death. There was no other person in this world who was more shameless than him.    

With this shamelessness and shamelessness, he could only beg for death from this old man.    

"Kid, you... actually know this old man's Daoist name? Interesting!"    

"Looks like even if we aren't acquaintances, we still have some history."    

"That's easy. What do you think of this old man's suggestion? Are you willing to take me as your master?"    

"Lad, taking me as your master will bring you a lot of benefits."    

On the surface, Death-Courting Daoist still remained unmoved, but his gaze was clearly suffused with a trace of a brilliant light.    

This lad's origins were truly not simple. He had a relationship with the Heaven Extermination Dao and the Saint Spirit Ancient race. Furthermore, his subordinates seemed to have some sort of relationship with him. Furthermore, their relationship was pretty good.    

Halfway through, he had actually been watching from the side. This brat had blown up Ao Bing with a single punch. If he were to use even more strength, he would be able to make Ao Bing die and his dao disappear.    

However, holding back at the crucial moment proved that this brat did not have any hostility in his heart.    

Moreover, interfering with this matter, was it because of his relationship with the Golden Crow Clan? That was why he valued the Ancient Sun Clan so much.    

Most importantly, this lad was still the descendant of that little devil. Right now, he was even aware of his own identity.    

He had long since forgotten about the incarnation of the Deathseeker Daoist. He had no idea that he had ended up in that world.    

"Take you as my master. Are you sure you are qualified to be my master?"    

"I can't deny that your cultivation is indeed higher than mine. However, that is still the cultivation. The only difference between us is time."    

"Pills, weapons, talismans, formations and seals. Martial arts, divine abilities, profound mysteries, rules and even the techniques of all the major sects in the world, as long as you have one, you can defeat me."    

"It's not impossible to acknowledge you as my master."    

"Old Daoist Death-Courting Daoist, do you dare to compare yourself to me?"    

Since Gu Huang had confirmed his identity, he naturally had a way to deal with him. This old Daoist was extremely crafty and shameless, but he knew his weakness.    

As long as it was a jar of good wine and a delicious meal, he would obediently bow his head.    

This old Daoist who was begging for death was famous for his gluttony...    

"Hahaha! Interesting, what an interesting kid, daring to challenge this old man."    

"Alright, I might as well have nothing better to do, this old man will bet with you."    

"But the bet is too small. If you lose, you won't lose anything."    

"And if I compete with you in this, I will be bullying you. I have another identity. I am one of the three Great Arcana Masters of the Sacred Institute."    

"Weapons, formations, pills, talismans. They are exactly my trump cards. Martial arts, divine abilities, and techniques of all the sects in the world. I'm more proficient in them than you."    

"I won't bet with you on these things. I'll bet with you."    

"You and I will write one word each. Whoever can cause more abnormal phenomena and who can cause changes in the world, even if it is the winner, what do you say?"    

"Kid, this is the simplest competition. Do you dare to accept my bet?"    

The Daoist Priest of Death-Courting Dao opened his mouth and laughed loudly. His mouth was full of yellow teeth, and he was full of confidence. He had also dug a pit for Gu Huang.    

His three sects had been passed down for a thousand years in the Confucianism. They had written a beautiful article, and had drawn the seal of the sky. This was the means of guarding the Confucianism.    

He had once attracted the hymn of a hundred saints, and created thousands of miles of land.    

The auspicious cloud was enveloped, the starry river was resplendent, and the strange image would not disappear for ten days.    

This disciple was definitely going to be taken in. Who asked this brat to be an incomparably monstrous genius? He once again understood at least three types of forbidden profound mysteries.    

Such a fine material and fine jade couldn't be found even with lanterns. Now that it had fallen into his own territory, this was fate.    

"Are you sure you want to compare words with me?"    

"Alright, old Daoist Death-Courting Daoist, I'll make you admit defeat today."    

"Do you think I can't tell that you have the inheritance of the three sects? You want to dig a hole for me?"    

"It seems that you are destined to fail. I said, Old Daoist Death-Courting Daoist, since the prize has increased."    

"If I lose, it doesn't matter if I take you as my master or whatever. It's up to you."    

"But if you lose, what will you do!"    

Gu Huang looked at the old Taoist priest, who was begging for death, with a confident smile on his face. He did not expect the old Taoist priest would dare to fight with him.    

Did he not know that he had a good relationship with the Confucianism in his previous life?    

It was not like he had never written such a shocking article before.    

The highest level phenomenon in the Confucianism was nothing more than seizing the fortune of the heaven and earth, gathering the hearts of the people, and drawing out the luck of the people.    

The Confucianism was a religion of the people, and its doctrine was to follow the way of the people.    

"Kid, you have a big mouth, right?"    

"If you win, you can name your conditions."    

"Words without proof, contract as proof"    

"Kid, sign this contract, let's go all out!"    

The Death-Courting Daoist took out an ancient yellow scroll. It was a blank contract. Looking at Gu Huang, he could not help but show some appreciation.    

This kid had a good disposition. He was a true heaven's pride expert. He was much stronger than the group of bitches from the Sacred Institute.    

If he couldn't accept a disciple, he would at least become friends.    

He just didn't know what kind of relationship his clone had with this kid. But judging from this kid's attitude, their relationship was pretty good.    

It was just that the incarnation had been lost in that world for thousands of years and had no connection with it!    

He had almost forgotten about the existence of this incarnation...    

Looks like I have to find this kid and ask him clearly. This kid definitely knows the location of my incarnation.    

It was a pleasant surprise that he would be able to find out where his incarnation was at that time.    

"Yo! Profound Truths Contract?"    

"It's actually Leakproof Paper. Interesting?"    

" Then sign the agreement! "    

"[This is not a place for competition. Go to your territory or find a quiet place.]"    

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that the phenomenon will scare you to death."    

Gu Huang's Divine Sense emerged and signed his name on the contract in an instant. He had a calm expression on his face.    

The content came from [Miegu Reading].