Villain: Revenge Starts With the Protagonist’s Lucky Mother

After a while, Zhou Xingdou came to Jiuxuan Hall and stepped into the hall with great swagger.

Jiuxuan Hall is a huge space. The vast front hall only takes up one-third of the space of Jiuxuan Hall. After that is an open courtyard where countless precious medicines and spiritual plants are planted.

In the center of the courtyard, there is a clear spring pool. The pool is not an ordinary spring water, but the water of the heavenly spirit. One drop can be worth a top-grade spiritual crystal, which is extremely extraordinary.

It is precisely because of this spring of heavenly spirits that the spiritual plants and medicinal herbs in this courtyard are extremely dense.

Zhou Xingdou naturally would not covet these mundane things, so he walked through the courtyard in an instant and came to the back hall, where Tian Jiuer lived.

To be honest, after being a disciple for so long, this was the first time he stepped into Tianjiu'er's residence, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

As he pushed open the back hall door, a chilling aura rushed towards his face, followed by sharp sword intent.

Zhou Xingdou was stunned for a long time when he saw the scene inside the door. This place did not have the fragrance like Yun Jinzhi's bedroom.

It should be said that it does not look like a residence at all, because there are not even beds in it. A Taoist platform is erected in the center of the room, surrounded by powerful and vicious swords, shining with a dazzling cold light.

This isn't a woman's boudoir, it's just a sword tomb!

The terrifying sword intent emitted by hundreds of fierce swords is enough to make any swordsman break the sword's core and lose his sword skills.

But Zhou Xingdou doesn't know how to do it, because he has no sword heart and can't use the sword well.

Apart from marveling at how extraordinary these swords were, he had almost no feeling and no understanding of the art of swordsmanship.

Looking at the scene in the room, Zhou Xingdou frowned slightly and couldn't help but sigh:

"Not like a human habitation."

But as soon as these words were spoken, a cold and ethereal fairy voice came from behind:

"Are you scolding me?"

Zhou Xingdou turned his head to look, and then he discovered that Tian Jiuer's unique and independent figure had appeared behind him at some point, and then he chuckled:

"Master is a fairy in heaven, so naturally he is not a human being."

After Tian Jiuer glanced at Zhou Xingdou, he walked straight into the hall and sat on the Taoist platform without answering.

Zhou Xingdou didn't take it seriously either, and followed closely into the boudoir that was like a sword tomb.

Looking at the fierce swords stuck on the ground, Zhou Xingdou realized that although these swords were very powerful, their spirituality had been destroyed and they could no longer be called magic weapons.

Zhou Xingdou casually pulled out a fierce sword, but saw blood on the sword:

(Obtained from killing the Red Sword Master in Demon Realm.)

After reading this, Zhou Xingdou pulled out another one, and the sword also had blood inscriptions on it:

(Obtained by killing the Buddha in the Buddha Realm with the Sword of Wisdom.)

Zhou Xingdou then drew several more swords, each of which also had blood records. The owner of each sword was a respected person!

Honorable, only people from the Supreme Realm are qualified to be honored, and there may be dozens of them in this palace. Didn't Jiu'er kill dozens of Supremes that day?

Supreme is no big deal. He killed dozens of Supremes. With such terrifying strength, even Zhou Xingdou couldn’t help but look shocked at this moment:

"These are the swords of the people you killed?"

Tian Jiuer looked cold and said indifferently:

"Otherwise, why do you think my master is called the Sword Immortal instead of the Sword Master?"

Speaking of this day, Jiu'er paused for a moment, then looked at Zhou Xingdou and continued:

"As the young master of the Zhou family, Xuan Heavenly Dao Sect Dao Child, and my disciple, you should understand one thing. The water in the Chu Yuan Realm is very deep."

"Supreme...isn't worth anything!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xingdou's eyes twitched a few times. Supreme is not worth it? Only Tian Jiuer probably dared to say this.

When you reach the realm of a saint, you are almost above all living beings and can become the overlord of a place. After the saint, there will be the supreme saint and the great saint.

The power of the Great Sage, except for the immortal forces, the Great Sage is already the top combat power among the major forces. One Great Sage can sweep all enemies.

In the Supreme Realm world, there are all figures that are respected as ancestors. They are like trump cards like nuclear bombs, and they will never appear at all.

Even Youji, the elder of Jiuxuan Peak, is only at the peak of a saint and is about to break through to the holy realm.

But Zhou Xingdou didn't refute, because if you don't reach a certain level, you really won't have Tian Jiu'er's mentality.

Even though he had already stepped into the Great Sage in his previous life and was only one step away from Supreme, it was not enough for him to have this kind of mentality.

"Are you going to stay here all day?"

Zhou Xingdou naturally did not want to waste the topic here. Facing the fairy who had been in love with him since he was young, he did not intend to remain passive in this life.

Tian Jiuer seemed to have heard the implication of Zhou Xingdou's words. At this moment, he was sitting on the platform and closed his eyes, saying very calmly:

"If you don't like it, you can move out."

How could Zhou Xingdou move out? A smile appeared on his lips and he said softly:

"It's not easy to be with you. I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life if I move out."

These words were rarely spoken from the bottom of his heart. They were not acting. Every word came from his heart.

In the last life, I was not mature enough and did a lot of wrong things. In the end, I wronged myself and maybe Tianjiuer.

After experiencing two deaths, Zhou Xingdou has opened his eyes to many things. To be honest, he and Tian Jiu'er are both indifferent people. If he doesn't take the initiative, there may be no results in this life.

Teenagers are brave, but they are also cowardly. They are afraid of losing, afraid of gaining, and even more afraid of expressing their feelings.

They indulge in the arrival of the precious thing, watching her walk towards you in the empty world, but when you muster up the courage to speak, she has already left silently.

You are like floating sand floating in the endless void. You see that the time has come and want to go ashore, but you find that it is already too late.

In this life, Zhou Xingdou didn't want to be like floating sand in the endless void, let alone allow the person he cherished to leave.

Lin Fan wants to kill! Master, he wants to kill him too!

Tian Jiu'er heard this, but was not angry. His newly closed bright eyes slowly opened and looked at Zhou Xingdou's head tilted slightly:

"How did you know you would regret it for the rest of your life?"

Zhou Xingdou caressed the fierce sword in his hand. He knew that Tianjiu'er at this moment should be very beautiful, overwhelming the country, but he did not dare to look up and said stubbornly in a clear voice:

"I know, I just know. I don't need others to tell me, and I don't need time to tell me. I know it right now."

When Tian Jiuer saw this, he let out a chuckle. The laughter was like a silver bell, making people intoxicated:

"Hehehe, your ambition is not small, now your thoughts are on your teacher."

Hearing this extremely pleasant chuckle, Zhou Xingdou raised his head and looked at Tian Jiu'er, and was stunned for a while.

At this moment, Tian Jiu'er's cold and peerless face melted like an iceberg, and bloomed like the most beautiful fairy flower in the world, surpassing the sum of all beautiful things.

This is the second time Zhou Xingdou has seen Tian Jiuer smile like this. The first time was when he begged her to accept him. That smiling face has always been engraved in his heart and will never be forgotten.

Seeing Zhou Xingdou's once deep and cold silver eyes again at this moment, he actually shed a few tears. Twenty years, exactly twenty years later, he finally saw his love again.

A thousand years ago, it was even more like that year under the Zhou family tree. The peerless swordsman looked at the stubborn boy in front of him and chuckled:

"Then you will be my apprentice from now on."