Fantasy script: I am the villain of destiny

Ye Xuan walked to a mural of a lone boat fishing in a hooded boat by the river. Even with his eyes wide open, he couldn't tell whether the people in this mural were fishing from a saint or a human.

"For the young master, eating is not to fill the stomach, but to make oneself feel happy. Before, the young master searched the memory of a human race, and those dazzling delicacies are simply dazzling..."

"Damn it, Young Master is obviously the victim, but he has been suppressed here for endless years!"

Ye Xuan said in surprise: "According to what you said, isn't there a lot of saints living in this tower?"

For some reason, this boy who has been suppressed for endless years is actually a little timid, but he immediately said with a grim smile.

Ye Xuan smiled, "I believe that you can indeed make our lives worse than death, but believe it or not, before I completely die, I can make you disappear from this world!"

"And since he appeared, the luck of the saints has increased exponentially, and this increase has been until his disappearance."

Ye Xuan looked up and down, looking at him suspiciously

Ye Xuan didn't seem to hear clearly, "Luck? Very strong?"

Ye Xuan said tentatively, "It's because of him?"

Ye Xuan's body is full of colorful fortune, and the luck he bears is comparable to himself. Don't forget that he is the luck of the entire holy clan, and Ye Xuan is only one person.

The boy looked at the back of Ye Xuan leaving, and said with a gloomy expression.

"We had a good talk, don't leave."

Ye Xuan stopped and turned around slowly, a terrifying smile appeared on his indifferent face.

"Okay, bye."

Ye Xuan found that he couldn't get rid of the boy, so he said helplessly: "I'm not very strong, right? How on earth did you see that I was able to take you out?"

"Since you are the luck of the saints, they shouldn't treasure you, but they want to suppress you instead?"

"I'm really going to be crazy if I stay any longer. The most important thing is that I can't even be crazy."

"In the past 10,000 years, the holy clan has suffered serious internal friction because of the competition for the young master, and countless holy kings have fallen. In the end, a dead blind man in the mountains and rivers of the holy clan took action."

For so many years, Ye Xuan was the first to let him really feel what it was like to be hurt, and Ye Xuan didn't even know about it.

"Isn't the rise and fall of the saints tied to you?"

The boy said lightly: "The blind man's methods are sky-high, even if he has any influence, he will erase it."

The boy looked hesitant and whispered, "Because you have a lot of luck on your body."

The boy looked anxious when he saw this, and actually teleported directly in front of Ye Xuan with his hands open.

The boy didn't seem to be angry and kicked abruptly. The holy king under the throne, this holy king of unknown race was motionless like a dead silence.

"Aren't you transformed by luck, why do you still need to eat?"

The boy looked contemptuous and said, "Don't compare me to those uncivilized guys who drink blood."

"Then do you know what his realm is?"

"One day, these races suddenly wanted to completely control me. Naturally, other races would not agree, and then they started a war that lasted for ten thousand years."

The boy licked the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer, "Of course it was at first, but I've eaten all of it."

Ye Xuan waved his hand and said angrily, "It's alright, then I'll digress."

In other words, the luck of Ye Xuan alone is comparable to that of the entire holy clan.

The boy looked extremely gloomy.

The boy shook his head and said with a fearful expression: "I can't feel what realm it is, but all I know is that the respectable martial realm you mentioned is simply not enough to describe him."

The boy stared blankly at Ye Xuan. Just when Ye Xuan thought this guy was going to tear his face, he was shocked to find that the boy, who had a ferocious face like a wolf, actually cried out with a wow.

Afterwards, he pouted his tongue and looked fascinated, "I heard that there are countless delicacies in the human race world. Even if they eat the same food every day of the year, I don't know if it is really as rumored."

"You go, if you dare to take a step, I want you and your two friends to die!"

"Just help me. After so many years, I'm really fed up with being here."

In fact, what he didn't say was that when he saw Ye Xuan for the first time, he was shocked. Others might not be able to see it, but he was transformed by the luck of the saints, so he was naturally able to see clearly what ordinary people couldn't see.

The boy looked at Ye Xuan like a fool and said, "I've been imprisoned here for so many years, I must have some fun."

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes, pushed his hand away and said angrily.

"You, are you threatening me?"

Ye Xuan said, "I didn't expect that the holy clan would hide such a big BOOS. I can't think of it."

Because the boy felt that the stalwart figure was much taller and stronger than the old blind man.

Ye Xuan said lightly, "I remember that the saints like to eat humans, right? You are a saint because of luck, shouldn't you also like to eat humans?"

"You will also say that the person who suppressed you can't even summarize the Venerable Martial Realm. How can you ask me, this little Venerable Martial Realm, to help you? Isn't this courting death?"

"Even the dead blind man you say can't stop it!"

"On that day, he threw this broken tower from the deep mountains and rivers, directly suppressed me here, and also killed all the top holy kings who participated in the robbery of me back then, and threw them into this place, and the soul was tortured for ten thousand years."

The boy sneered and said: "Of course it was like this at the beginning, but it began to deteriorate over time. You also know that the Holy Race is not only one family, but there are many powerful races."

"It took a long time to see that you are suitable. If you leave like this, I don't know how many years I will have to wait."

"What's strange to me is that you are transformed by the luck of the saints. If you damage the entire saints a little bit, you will suffer. Just suppressing you directly like this, won't it affect it?"

"Besides, what's in it for me to help you? If you're a little careless, you might be run over to death one day. Wouldn't it be a big loss?"

"You can try to see if it's a threat."

Ye Xuan nodded, turned and walked towards the gate.

The boy sighed softly, "You are the one with the strongest luck among all the people I have ever met."

Moreover, what shocked the boy even more was that when he wanted to see Ye Xuan's numerology trajectory, it seemed as if a stalwart figure appeared in the haze. That figure just turned around slowly, and the boy who was transformed by luck was struck by lightning. .

"All the saints who have intervened will be imprisoned in this tower forever and cannot escape!"

I saw him jumping forward and hugging Ye Xuan's thigh, shouting with snot and tears.

So the boy immediately decided that Ye Xuan could take him out.