Practice starting from the villain female supporting role

Tianyuan Imperial Capital
Qianyunzong's residence.

The towering attic with carved beams and painted buildings is magnificent and majestic. It is written "Thousand Clouds."

In the resplendent hall, on the front wall of the hall, thousands of white clouds are vivid, and they are drawn like swords pointing at the sky, with a magnificent bearing.

In the center of the hall, Yun Qianlan sits quietly on a throne covered with reliefs of white clouds. Below it, on the left and right rows of high-backed chairs made of precious wood and exuding a faint fragrance, sits a man dressed in black and brocade, with an imposing manner. The middle-aged man in Yuanyuan was enshrined by none other than Emperor Tianyuan, Haishan!
Beside him, the lifelike Eighth Prince, who was covered in gold and silver threads and outlined in a ball of golden flames, had a serious expression on his face.

The Tianyuan Empire could be said to have narrowly escaped death this time.

I thought it was hopeless, but I didn't expect that a young master of the Qianyun sect was born, and with his own power, he beheaded the master of the Wanling sect, a Dou Zun!

"This time, the Tianyuan Empire was able to escape the catastrophe, thanks to the young suzerain of the noble sect who beheaded the suzerain of all spirits in a stunning manner. My royal family of the Tianyuan empire is extremely grateful."

"In the future, whenever the noble sect orders us, our Tianyuan Empire will be close to full strength after all!"

Dressed in a black robe, the imposing Haishan Priest said solemnly.

Once the Wanling Sect Master dies, the Wanling Sect will be unable to survive alone. This time is a great opportunity for their Tianyuan Empire!
And all of this is thanks to Qian Yunzong!!!
"Sect Master Hai was joking." Yun Qianlan had a gentle smile on her face when she heard the words, and she couldn't see any other emotional fluctuations: "My young sect master has left the sect and is not in the sect. As for beheading the sect master Wanling Whether this incident was done by my apprentice is still to be determined, and the sea priest should not be mistaken..."

He already knew the whole story from Atu, but because of this, he couldn't admit it even more.

Although his little apprentice had already become Dou Zun before he knew it, and was even one step ahead of him, but he was always cautious, and there was no big mistake in being careful.

The sentence was very soft, but Hai Gongfu could clearly hear the threat in it.

The sea priest smiled but did not answer, nor did he refute, and motioned to the eighth prince beside him.

The latter understood, got up and saluted respectfully, and said in a loud voice, "Come here at this time, I, the Tianyuan Empire, have brought some gifts, please accept them with a smile."

Yun Qianlan's eyes flickered for a moment, she didn't refuse, she nodded and took it, but simply glanced at it with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

He raised his head and glanced at the outstanding Eighth Prince, then turned his head to look at the sea to make offerings.

"It costs money to make sea offerings."

The Tianyuan Empire suffered a great deal of blood this time, but it was as it should be. If Ying Ziluo hadn't been there, the entire Tianyuan Empire would have been destroyed in this catastrophe.

Haifu shook his head and said heartily: "It's okay, it's okay, if that's the case, I'll go back first."

Yun Qianlan got up: "I will send the sea to worship."

"No, no, let's go now, the sect doesn't need to send it off." Haishan waved his hands quickly, and led the eighth prince out of the hall.

It wasn't until he left the Qianyunzong residence that the eighth prince couldn't help asking: "Why did the Qianyunzong deny the fact that the young sect master killed the Wanling sect master?"

Hai Gongfu looked at the eighth prince who was puzzled, and sighed, he was still too young after all: "How old is the young master of Qianyun Sect?"

The eighth prince was puzzled and said, "The year of cardamom?"

"Who is the suzerain of Wanling sect? The suzerain of Wanling sect is in the realm of Dou Zun. The young suzerain of Qianyun sect can't be the year of cardamom. It's too monstrous."

The sea priest sighed, and said again: "The monster is so frightening."

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and he suddenly realized: "Who would be at ease with such a monster, for the overlords of the older generation to come, such a monster should be killed in the cradle."

But then he frowned again: "But she was able to kill the Sovereign of All Souls, and she was already at the peak, why..."

The sea priest hates iron but not steel: "Go back and read all the books in the imperial palace!"

"Um... alright." The Eighth Prince was ruthlessly suppressed.

"The Western Wilderness Continent is just a small place after all. There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people. Besides..."

Hai Gongfu didn't say the following words, he couldn't help but think of the ghost-like man in red clothes, he felt lingering fear, secretly said:

"Besides... such a method is really too weird, a body of flesh and blood blooms flowers of death..."

In the main hall, Yun Qianlan was still sitting high on the throne, looking at the space ring sent by the Tianyuan Empire with an inexplicable expression.

"This Tianyuan Empire is really generous. These resources can pile up two fighting sects."

In the empty hall, Yun Qianlan chuckled softly, "Atu, you can stay."

Saying that, Yun Qianlan threw the ring into the shadow of a corner of the hall.

"I do not need!"

In the empty hall, a hoarse voice sounded from a dark corner.

Yun Qianlan didn't care, he chuckled and said: "You don't need it, my master will always open the back door for the little apprentice's disciples, let alone Qianye..."

The air was silent, but the ring was gone, and Yun Qianlan knew that Atu had accepted it.

He raised his eyes, with worry in his eyes: "Atu, this matter is not your fault, it is her own choice..."

A hoarse voice sounded: "I know..."

She stayed, only to die!
And now that he is still alive, it proves that she is not dead!
He was planted with a three-dimensional demon back then, if she died, he must die!
"That's good." Yun Qianlan said, but the worry in her brows and eyes did not lessen: "Wu Shuang still refuses to eat, my master is almost becoming a childcare teacher."

Ying Ziluo back then was also very picky.

The air was silent for a long time.

"Time... will smooth everything out."

Yun Qianlan looked up at the dark corner, as if seeing that indifferent person: "What about you? Will time smooth everything out?"

"I have no idea."

Atu frowned.

Ever since he was planted with the three-yuan demon, Ying Ziluo was his divine residence!
He knows that this is the disadvantage of the three-yuan demon, but.

He is willing.

Since he was born, he knew that he was waiting for someone all his life, no, maybe he was waiting for his god of faith. When he first saw Ying Ziluo who had returned, he knew that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

"Forget it." Sighing, Yun Qianlan smiled wryly in a low voice: "Back then, I didn't know if it was right or wrong to let you follow Ziluo, but now..."

His little apprentice, when will we see you again after this farewell, a hundred years, a thousand years, or... ten thousand years.

You have to look back quickly, otherwise the master has turned into an old bone with wrinkles on his face, and you will definitely dislike him.

Just when Yun Qianlan was feeling melancholy, a package suddenly flew out from a dark corner.

"This is……?"

Yun Qianlan was stunned for a moment, then asked Atu: "What is this?"

no respond.

Yun Qianlan had no choice but to open it carefully, and suddenly, her white jade ears were stained crimson.

"Women's clothing, it's still red... This little apprentice's hobby is really vulgar."

The hoarse words came, with rare fluctuations.

"She wants to see what you're wearing."

Yun Qianlan poked lightly with her slender fingers, her jade-like face burned up, she wanted to look but didn't dare.

Suddenly, he changed the subject:

"Atu, how do you know?"

Still silent.

Yun Qianlan laughed, put away her clothes, and hurried out of the hall.

He didn't want to stay in front of Atu anymore, he always felt his whole body was burning, and his mind was a mess.

In a dark corner, Ah Tu held the butcher's knife in his hand, and looked at Yun Qianlan's fleeing back, with a soft look in his eyes.

"Young master, look, I'll just say it, the suzerain will agree."

"It's just... If you don't come back, you probably won't have that blessing."

He had a feeling they'd meet again someday, it was just...

No one knows how long it will be, a hundred years, a thousand years, who knows...

Yun Qianlan walked in a hurry, and after walking for a long time, she slapped her head. She suddenly remembered what Liu Ruyu said about Lin Ran's disappearance. He originally planned to ask Atu about it.

This is good, anyway, he is unwilling to go back even if he is beaten to death.

Forget it, let him go when Chiba comes back, he should go and see Wushuang now.

Where is Yun Qianye?
He is taking Ah Cao to the street at the moment, Emperor Tianyuan is very prosperous, there are exquisite attics, beside the street, the sound of hawking can be heard endlessly.

In Tianyan Continent, demonic beasts are rampant, killing people and seizing treasures, natural disasters and man-made disasters are endless. For ordinary disciples, it is not easy to make such a long trip.

Yun Qianye was dressed in a signature white dress, with the sun, moon and stars embroidered on the front of the chest, and a thousand white clouds were hidden on the white robe.

With this outfit alone, the people around couldn't help but glance at him, the core disciple of Qianyun Sect!

For ordinary people, the four major sects are huge monsters, what they want all their lives!
It's just that they are far apart. Generally speaking, the Tianyuan Empire rarely has the core number one of other sects, but.

I can't stand the previous Tianyuan Grand Competition, and the secret realm!
I don't know how many young talents came to Tianyuan Empire.

On the street, Yun Qianye held Ah Cao in his hand to look here and there, a teenager is like a child.

Liu Ruyu behind him looked at the helplessness of the two of them.

But as a senior brother, what can he do, he can't bring an elder out to show off, he has no choice but to do it himself.

"Brother, I want this..." Ah Cao looked at the crystal-like ornaments on the booth with joy in her eyes.

Yun Qianye patted Ah Cao's head, and replied with a smile, "Okay."

He turned his head to look at the stall owner, held the embellishment and asked, "Staller, what's the price?"

The stall owner was just an ordinary person with a vicissitudes of life smile on his face, a simple and honest person.

He smiled honestly: "Young master likes it, just give me two silver coins."

Yun Qianye turned her head: "That won't work, you say the number, son, I have money, not bad for you."

"This..." The stall owner seemed to have never used such a person before. Instead of lowering the price, he went up by himself, and said hesitantly, "Then...a gold coin?"

"Okay, here you are."

Satisfied, Yun Qianye threw a gold coin and rushed to the next house without stopping.

Liu Ruyu who followed behind him rolled his eyes.

People are really stupid and have a lot of money.