The Villain Doesn’t Want To Get Entangled With the Beautiful Girl After Rebirth - Chapter 240



240. Joint Praise

The flower you plant with care may not bloom, but the willow you plant without intention may turn into a shade.

Lin Nuo felt it was necessary to take a look at his birth chart, maybe even get a fortune-teller, to see if something was altered during his rebirth—why else would he be so unlucky?

Good heavens, I’ve come up with plan after plan, but the outcome is this mess?

I used to think killing Su Kexin would be enough, but now I’ve lowered my target—now I just want to let the Immortal Beast go free.

And yet, this could end up saving this wretched Purple Peak Valley.

But as long as Su Kexin is here, this Purple Peak Valley won’t fall.

This is the protagonist’s leveling event; the Blood Dragon is the villain, bound to become the experience baby.

If I had known this, I would’ve just hidden Su Kexin away, let the dragon kill, let it slaughter until the skies darkened and the earth trembled, and erased Purple Peak Valley from the world map.

But unfortunately, there’s no such thing as “if” or “what if.”

Lin Nuo looked around, scanning the remaining immortals present.

There were fewer new faces, more blood, and most of them were the immortals he’d seen in his past life.

This is the historical trend; the major direction hasn’t changed, but the event that happened last time led to the death of many immortals.

After all, the immortals he met in his past life were mostly high-level cultivators. High-level immortals don’t die so easily and can hang on for a while, so most of those who stayed were the stronger immortals.

Survival of the fittest, the weak are eliminated, and the Blood Dragon’s arrival is a way of clearing the ranks.

Although history is changing, the Heavenly Dao, in some respects, is correcting the trajectory of history.

Like the immortals who died, like how Su Kexin is growing stronger, and like how Lin Nuo himself will become a great villain (misunderstanding).

And his very existence is changing this major direction.

My fate is in my hands, not dictated by the heavens!

Now he’s already changing things. Though he inadvertently saved Purple Peak Valley, he also stopped Su Kexin from leveling up and hunting monsters.

This time, the Blood Dragon is much stronger. It will surely force her to unleash her full power, leading to a battle lasting thousands of rounds, before Su Kexin narrowly wins.

For her, this time, his accidental interference has greatly limited her chances of advancement!

Yes, the villain’s plan was very successful. Without this monster-fighting upgrade, the protagonist Su Kexin’s cultivation would be delayed by at least a few years!

However…

It seems that the blood dragon’s frontal attack is just one move, immune to mortals. As for infiltrating others’ consciousness, it might be evaporated by Su Kexin’s righteousness.

A pointless restriction.

A group of immortals praised Lin Nuo, making it feel like a criticism meeting. Lin Nuo really wanted to shut their mouths, they were too rude.

At this moment, Zundao said to Du Xian:

“Du Xian, you really need to thank young brother Lin Nuo. It was because of his intervention that the blood dragon’s soul left your body. Otherwise, you would most likely have died, and the blood dragon’s soul would have used your body to commit evil, possibly leaving a bad name for eternity.”

“Yes, yes, I know. Young Master Lin’s punch was well-placed, otherwise, I would have become a real sinner.”

The red-faced Du Xian hurriedly came over to shake Lin Nuo’s hand, thanking him excitedly, “Thank you, Young Master Lin, for your help. Thank you very much, your punch was well-placed!”

Lin Nuo was dumbfounded. This immortal was beaten and still came to thank him with a smile. What a weirdo, it felt like being sold and still helping to count the money.

Suddenly being thanked, Lin Nuo felt very uncomfortable. It would have been better if they had praised him to his face: You brutal villain, randomly hitting people, you don’t deserve to be a cultivator.

Zundao laughed and said, “Young brother, rest assured. Regarding your merits, we will let the spirit bird send a message back to Tianling Mountain, so that your sect’s disciples, elders, and respected teachers know of your deeds.”

Lin Nuo: “…”

Rest assured, my foot. Killing people and then attacking their hearts?

Good deeds don’t go out the door, bad deeds spread a thousand miles? This bad news will spread back to Xuanyun Sect and be ridiculed by everyone?

Lin Nuo: “Senior, there’s no need.”

Zundao: “Young brother, no need to be modest. The elders and respected teachers of Xuanyun Sect are also eager to know about your situation in Zifeng Valley. We are just telling the truth, not exaggerating.”

Lin Nuo: “…”

I suggest publishing a book called “Telling the Truth.”

Lin Nuo: “When will you release the spirit bird?”

It seems I can only rely on my Mitian Punch to knock it down. But no matter what bird it is, Mitian Punch can knock it down.

Zundao: “We will release it after dinner this evening.”

“Zundao, there’s no need to wait. I have already written the letter. You can take a look, make some modifications, and then sign it together. The spirit bird can then carry it to Zifeng Valley.” At this moment, an immortal interjected.

Lin Nuo: “…”

Wow, so fast, are you a speedster?

Zundao: “Oh? That’s great. Then let’s not delay, let’s sign it.”

Several high-ranking immortals signed the letter one after another, then brought out an extremely pure white spirit bird. They used a spiritual technique to merge the letter into the spirit bird and released it in front of Lin Nuo.

This really kills the heart, liver, and lungs.

Watching the spirit bird carry the letter into the sky, Lin Nuo couldn’t use his Mitian Punch to knock it down in front of them, feeling that the situation would further “deteriorate.”

Previously, it was just minor skirmishes, in trials, at Tianling Mountain, at the folk altar. Compared to making achievements in Zifeng Valley, those things were nothing.

Saving Xiangu Valley, the merit points for this would be terrifying.

Wouldn’t we be scolded for years if this gets reported back?

“Alright, young brother, we have already reported this back to Zifeng Valley. This merit is yours to claim. Haha, allowing you to enter Zifeng Valley was indeed the right choice, otherwise, our valley would be doomed.”

“Alright, stop talking.”

Lin Nuo held his forehead, feeling like he was wearing a tight headband with a spell being chanted, causing a terrible headache.

At this point, nothing he said would make a difference.

After all, their elaborate reasoning was more convincing than reality. Who would believe that a righteous sect cultivator fought against the Blood Dragon using inner darkness and evil? It sounded more like nonsense.

It was just that absurd.

“Alright, I understand. Young brother is indifferent to fame and fortune, so I won’t say more. Everyone knows, and we hope Zifeng Valley and Xuanyun Sect will remain friends forever.”

Everyone echoed with laughter, and the previously gloomy atmosphere dissipated a bit.

This was Li Ruo’er’s first time stepping into cultivation. She had always heard others talk about the young master’s achievements, and now she was witnessing her young master establish great merit in person. She felt incredibly lucky.

Thinking back, the young master’s duel with the Blood Dragon wasn’t a world-shattering battle, just a simple exchange of fists and feet.

However, this simple exchange was of great significance. He was the great hero who saved Zifeng Valley!

Perhaps the true duel of masters is just that simple and unpretentious.

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Even immortals couldn’t achieve what the young master did so easily. He was truly a peerless hero!

At this moment, Li Ruo’er’s clear eyes sparkled with endless admiration for Lin Nuo.

Because of this hero’s existence, her own confusion turned into motivation to move forward.

Li Ruo’er realized that she had a long way to go. She needed to work harder. Surpassing the young master was impossible, but at least she couldn’t fall too far behind.

She had to be worthy of the young master, or she would be despised.

It was said that great heroes favored talented and beautiful women, and she wasn’t lacking in looks either.