Villain: The wife of the heroine, the Emperor of Heaven?I will marry you

Say it.

So Gu Zi and Bai Jie started a unique exchange of cultivation experience.

The shadows of the trees swayed and the grass rustled.

It is difficult to meet a bosom friend in high mountains and flowing waters.

The melodious mourning became a touching ballad.

After a long time.

[Bai Jie favorability +10]

"You're going too far!" Putting away her skirt, Bai Jie's eyes glistened with tears.

She is also the daughter of Tianjiao, who grew up with a golden key in her mouth, and has never experienced such a shameful thing.

Although she also gained a lot during the exchange, after the end, she wished she could find a crack in the ground.

"I'm really not conscious, and I'm still called 'you'." Xu Xunge ran his fingers through thousands of black hairs, reminiscing about the realization brought about by the resonance of the two people's Taoism.

The emperor-level coercion of the Hengduan Mountains exerted on him to cultivate, giving him an unprecedented experience.

"This place is a treasured place of geomantic omen, it seems that we will come more in the future."

After an evil smile.

Instead, he hugged Bai Jie into his chest forcefully: "Hey, call your husband and listen."

Bai Jie wanted to escape in embarrassment: "Don't even think about it!"

But she didn't have the emperor's soldiers to protect her, and the pressure of the Hengduan Mountains was far ten times that of Su Xunge.

Even though the powder fist was about to leave an afterimage on Su Xunge's chest, it was still not difficult to shake the man in the slightest.

"So disobedient, it seems that you still need 'education' for your husband!" Su Xunge looked at the pink noodles like peach blossoms, and his throat couldn't help rolling.

Say it.

Not to be outdone, he used his best technique of real dragon fighting the sky.

An hour later.

Bai Jie was taught another lesson before softly calling out "husband"

. . .

a few days later.

Above the endless desert, two speeding figures flashed past like a flash of light.

It was Su Xunge and Bai Jie who came.

After some fighting, Bai Jie's favorability reached a new high, reaching a value of 60.

Although compared to the full score of 100, it barely reached the passing line.

But this means that she has accepted from the bottom of her heart that she is Su Xunge's wife.

At least, there is no rejection of Su Xunge's kiss and hug.

However, due to the little girl's face, she still put on a lukewarm look.

"Where are we going, aren't we going back to Daxia?" Feidun asked a little dissatisfied above the clouds.

In the past few days, they have been flying in the opposite direction of Da Xia.

Calculating the distance, it must be hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Why, are you worried that your husband will sell you?" Su Xunge turned his head, and under the evil smile, people couldn't see his real thoughts clearly.

"And how many times have I told you to call me Husband." Finished.

The sound of "pa" resounded in the sky, and Su Xunge slapped the cotton with force, causing a layer of waves.

"you~"

"You're going too far!" Bai Jie stared in embarrassment, two red clouds climbed up her pink cheeks.

Su Xunge smiled slowly: "Is it too much? If you don't call me husband, then I will continue!"

"Don't~" Bai Jie was terrified.

After a few days of walking and stopping, Su Xunge seemed to have endless energy, and whenever night fell, he would share his cultivation experience with her.

Those trembling martial arts methods made her wish she could become immortal on the spot.

Looking at his expression now, if I don't obey him, I'm afraid that I will inevitably be "punished" again.

Thinking of this, Bai Jie said with a bitter face: "Husband, where are we going?"

Su Xunge laughed heartily.

"Okay, that's right."

Then he took Bai Jie's hand and said, "I see that you are in a bad mood, so I plan to take you around the Holy Imperial City."

Bai Jie was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her palm.

But he felt a strange warmth from Su Xunge's big hand.

This feeling made her heart tremble a little, so the movement of pulling away was only a slight lift, and then disappeared into nothingness.

"Holy Imperial City, it's good." With her lips twitching, Bai Jie made a voice that only she could hear.

. . .

The so-called Holy Imperial City.

It is the absolute core of Zhongzhou.

Its origin has been untraceable.

There are rumors that it was built by a Qishi Supreme in Zhongzhou countless epochs ago.

It is also said that this is a fairy city that fell from the fairy world.

But no matter what it is said, it is a sacred place in the hearts of Zhongzhou people, a hub of major dynasties and holy land trade.

This time I came to Saint Imperial City.

Su Xunge, as he said, wanted to bring Bai Jie to change his mood.

In any case, she is the wife that she is currently marrying, and she has experienced a severe test of human nature. Even if the heart of Dao has not collapsed, it will definitely affect the heart.

If he had a heart demon because of this, then his harem caught fire before Su Xunge's great cause started, that would be a big deal.

Of course.

How could Su Xunge, a person like Su Xunge who has no money and can't afford the breakfast, travel purely for the sake of traveling.

Since leaving the Hengduan Mountains, he has been urging the Dao vase back to Da Xia.

With the black gold pagoda with dragon patterns protecting the way, the quasi-emperor weapon is of little use to him.

But foreign things are foreign things after all.

No matter how strong the dragon pattern black gold pagoda is, it is just a weapon made by others, and it does not fit well with his own physique and path.

There is also a reason why Lin Fan, the protagonist of Road to the Great Emperor, was able to do such a wasteful thing as obliterating the artifact spirit of the Black Gold Pagoda with dragon patterns and refining it again.

It is hard to find the emperor's soldiers, and it is also hard to find the unowned fairy gold.

If we talk about the most likely place to find Xianjin in the whole of Zhongzhou, it is undoubtedly the most prosperous Saint Imperial City.

Su Xunge intends to try his luck in the Holy Imperial City, to see if he can find one of them and build his own weapon of enlightenment.

Relying on his life script ability, he felt that this possibility was not small.

The cool autumn wind hits, and there is a rare hint of greenness in the barren desert.

To be able to support the prosperity of the Holy Imperial City in such a desolate place as the Boundary Wasteland, the protection of the desert oasis is naturally indispensable.

Seeing the oasis, it proves that it is not far from the Holy Emperor City.

. . .

"Talking about the Great Xia Dynasty, 20 years ago encountered a catastrophe, the emperor suffered heavy losses, and fell from the top holy land dynasty in Zhongzhou to the second-rate in one fell swoop, but it is not something ordinary people can bully."

"However, more than ten days ago, a young boy dared to enter the family of sages and sages by himself, and challenged the formation of sages. Even in the face of the quasi-emperor weapon of the peerless empress of Great Xia, he still had the power to resist. It is really shocking."

In the holy imperial city, in a simple and elegant teahouse.

The storyteller in Tsing Yi's long gown narrated another story about the rise of Tianjiao with eloquence.

But I don't know if it's the storyteller's nature or a fixed routine.

The storyteller stopped talking halfway, causing the audience to scratch their heads.

"Who is that young man's name, and which family's disciple he is, sir, don't be fooled."

"That's right, if you, a storyteller, dare to be negligent again, be careful that I will overturn your table and let you drink the northwest wind."

But obviously, the storyteller didn't control the rhythm well, which provoked the real anger of the listeners.

Seeing this, he could only smile and say: "Don't worry, guest officer, let me moisten my throat and talk carefully."

"This young man's surname is Lin Mingfan. On the surface, he bears the inheritance of the Great Sage of Fengtian who was famous in Zhongzhou thousands of years ago. However, there are endless strange methods, and there is even an unknown quasi-emperor protecting the way."

"Through this battle, Lin Fan's fame has risen, and now he is ranked No. 20 in the Zhongzhou Tianjiao list!"

The sound of gasping for air continued.

"There is actually a quasi-emperor protecting the Tao. Could it be that he is the holy son of some holy land?"

"The 36 young talents on the Tianjiao list, all of them have the qualifications of a great sage, and even have the possibility of ascending to the throne. It is terrifying to be able to make it to the list in one battle like this!"

There was a lot of discussion.

But in the seat by the window of the teahouse, there was a disdainful snort.

The sound of destroying the atmosphere immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of others.

"Girl, I think you are a noble person, and you should not be a small family. Why are you so small that you don't want others to rise up!"

Some people were upset about Lin Fan and reprimanded him.

The other spectators here also expressed their support.

"That's right, he's on the list, so I don't know who you are, girl?"

"Can sparrows also mock swans? It's a joke in the world."

The person who was verbally attacked was none other than Bai Jie who changed her face after being reminded by Xun Ge.

Today, she and Su Xunge just came to this holy imperial city, the bustling city, the customs and customs she had never seen before made her forget her troubles for a while.

But after resting in this teahouse for a while, she heard the name "Lin Fan" from the storyteller, which made her sick as if she had eaten a dead fly.

Couldn't help but snorted coldly.

But unexpectedly, it caused dissatisfaction among the people.

For a moment, she, who was simple and kind-hearted, became a little overwhelmed.

but.

Bai Jie didn't know how to hate these troublemakers, but there was a bad villain sitting next to her.

It's not too easy to beat up a few little guys or something.

"Don't worry." Su Xunge comforted by patting Bai Jie's jade back that was trembling because of everyone's anger.

Immediately, he released the aura of the great consummation realm of the innate nine heavens.

The coercion like substance made everyone breathless in the teahouse.

"What do you want to do, kid!" Wearing an indigo shirt, some obese young people boasted some background, and yelled and accused.

But who is Su Xunge?

How can I give you the right to speak.

A big hand made of concentrated divine power suddenly gathered and grabbed it out. The two people who had previously targeted Bai Jie, including the one in his early years, were instantly pinched into a ball and thrown in front of Bai Jie.

"Kneel down, give your grandma a knock and I'll spare you."

If you are a villain, if you are not arrogant and domineering, then what kind of villain should you be?

The confident Su Xunge vividly displayed the temperament that a dandy should have.

"You brat dare to act presumptuously without looking at this place!" The three people who were crushed to the ground had no fear at all.

Especially the man in Tsing Yi, with an angry expression on his face: "A mere congenital ninth level dares to be so arrogant, do you know who I am!"

"What identity?" Su Xunge glanced at him contemptuously.

The script of his life immediately appeared in his mind.

【Name: Zou Tianming】

[Physique: Mysterious Turtle King Physique]

[Cultivation: Seventh Heaven of Innate Realm]

【Fate: Blessing of Longevity (Purple)】

【Number of Fate: Longevity Blessing (Gold); Fortune Astrology (Purple); Make Friends Widely (Purple); Little Qualification (Blue)】

【Luck Value: 258】

[Life script: The supporting role of "The Legend of Master Yuan Tian", the contemporary Yuan Tian master Gu Feng is the best friend, and with the help of the destiny son Gu Feng's rising Dongfeng, he will eventually become the Supreme Elder of the Dayan Holy Land, and his cultivation will reach the peak of the Great Saint, eight thousand Sui Shouyuan dries up and dies, and has a good end】

[Recent turning point: Tomorrow, in the stone workshop of Dayan Holy Land, a gambling stone shaped like a flower will be cut open, and a 10-year-old medicine king will be obtained, helping her to break through to the peak of the congenital Jiuzhongtian]

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