Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

"Excuse me~"

If you don't ask, you don't know. If you ask, you will be shocked.

This sissy turned out to be from the Holy Land of Taiyin.

This great religion, which has been passed down for millions of years, has a transcendent status in Zhongzhou.

The more powerful a person is, the more he will be afraid, even if he has an extraordinary status, but in front of this holy place, he is nothing more than a small shrimp.

Not to be provoked, not to be provoked.

After thinking about it, the cold face of the stele guard saint couldn't help but eased a lot.

It's just that the demeanor of the predecessors has not been forgotten: "The Holy Son of Taiyin, you should know that the name of the ancestor of your religion is also imprinted on the top of this stele. Humiliated the ancestors?"

Say it.

Yue Qingqing twitched for a moment.

But he couldn't refute it, so he had to say obediently: "What the senior said is true, the junior knows it's wrong."

After all, it was his fault. Facing a saint, he didn't have the slightest intention to refute.

After the lesson was over, the sage kept his eyes on Su Xunge again.

"Here is the Taiyin Holy Son who can't be provoked, so I can only say a few words without pain or itching. If I can't show the majesty of my saint on this kid, I'm afraid my colleagues in the world will look down upon me."

I thought about something in my heart.

The sage guarding the stele returned to his previous fierce look, and asked in a low and menacing tone: "What about you, boy, do you know the consequences if you act presumptuously under the stele?"

"Such a double standard?" Su Xunge frowned upon hearing this.

Looking at Yue Qingkong kindly and kindly, but looking coldly at himself, could it be that you treat me as if I'm afraid of you?

"as a result of?"

"I will bear all the consequences."

Say it.

The audience was in an uproar.

"How dare that kid talk to the saint like that, is he dead?"

"Even if he possesses an unknown sea of ​​qi phenomenon and is very talented, he is only a genius who has not yet grown up. Such arrogance will suffer a big loss sooner or later!"

Everyone couldn't believe that Su Xunge dared to speak so arrogantly to a living saint.

If it were them, let alone the best, even if the saints let them worship and kiss the soles of their shoes, that would be a great gift.

Not to mention that he dared to say such a thing in front of the saint's questioning.

Everyone was in disbelief, but the sage who kept the stele was also slightly taken aback.

"The Holy Son of Taiyin has a high status, and he must be the most powerful person in Zhongzhou in the future. You have to respect him. How dare you talk to me like that?"

The sage guarding the stele couldn't believe it, and a trace of sullenness could not help but hang on his face.

"Presumptuous! Why do you take care of it, what do you do with it!"

"The Holy Emperor's Stele records the rise and fall of the Zhongzhou human race for millions of years. You are a mere junior, what qualifications do you have!"

His tone was obscure, and there was no fluctuation in his voice.

But it caused the earth to tremble.

The majesty of a saint cannot be underestimated!

This is what everyone has in mind.

But Su Xunge is not something these casual cultivators can compare to.

He's just a saint, and it's not like he hasn't been beheaded before. If he wasn't concerned about his own identity, he would have suppressed you with a single palm. How can you let you talk to me?

But not using his real strength doesn't mean that Su Xunge has nothing to do with the Monument Keeper.

Since you like to play around with the wind, let me show you what confidence is!

Chapter 207 Pulling the tiger's skin, little friend, please accept the fetish

Call ~

A wave of air swept past, and a streamer flashed on Su Xunge's storage bag.

next moment.

A simple palm-sized talisman appeared in his hand.

This talisman was given by Luo Qingxian before Su Xunge left Xiaonantian, and it was originally only a one-time consumable.

It's just that because of his shady plans in Xiao Nantian, this talisman has been left in the dust for a long time.Now it is the most appropriate to take it out to tease the tiger's skin or something.

"Why?" Singer Su Xun pinched the talisman, with a sneer on his face: "Is this enough?"

The words fall.

He used the phoenix real fire to activate the talisman.

Immediately.

A steaming heat wave like a sun explosion swept across the audience in an instant.

in the eyes of all.

The talisman in Su Xun's singer suddenly changed its shape, forming a majestic black phoenix.

"Boom~" The stele guard could only feel the constant buzzing in his mind, and the sharp phoenix cry almost shattered his soul.

"This is... what is this thing!" The stele-keeper saint exerted all his divine power, condensing a layer of bluish-gray fairy armor shield on the surface of his body.

But even so, it was difficult to resist the terrifying imperial power that the talisman radiated at will.

"Heh~" Su Xunge sneered.

"Senior, let's see, am I qualified to bear the consequences now?"

"Enough is enough! Little friend, hurry up and take away the fetish!" The saint who guarded the stele waved his hands and shouted, without the slightest aura of a saint with dignity before.

in contrast.

At this moment, he did everything he could, panicking like a stray dog.

"Senior is quite sensible." Su Xunge accepted it as soon as he saw it, and the phoenix real fire that caused the talisman to run wild immediately sank into his body.

Only the monks in the field were left immersed in the previous fear.

"It's terrible. The heat just now almost dried up my sea of ​​breath. What's the origin of this young man?" Someone shouted while retreating in panic, but his legs were limp as if his muscles and bones had been pulled.

"Fenghuang, I just saw a black phoenix in the hands of that young man. Could it be that he is a descendant of the Phoenix family?" Many people were surprised when they saw the previous scene.

The pure-blooded phoenix is ​​a fairy spirit, hard to find in the whole world.

But descendants who inherited the blood of the Phoenix are not uncommon in this world.

For example, in Nanzhao, there is a monster clan that claims to be the real phoenix.

It's just that in the territory of the human race in Zhongzhou, except for the golden luan of Huang Gu Jin's family, there are very few phoenixes.

No wonder these monks were astonished.

"No, he's not a monster~"

The sage guarding the stele was panting heavily, and said with lingering fear in his heart.

Just now, he felt an extremely powerful aura from that talisman, which surpassed the realm of a saint, and faintly dissipated the power of the emperor, which could drown him in an instant.

"In this world, if anyone has such strength, I'm afraid it's only the one from Daxia!" The sage guarding the stele thought in horror, and couldn't help but regret his previous attitude.

It is different from the Taiyin Holy Land with a long history.

The Great Xia Dynasty was very young, so young that it was the last emperor-level dynasty born in Zhongzhou.

Arguably.

After Emperor Tianxia died, this dynasty should experience a long period of downturn.

But the appearance of Luo Qingxian broke this routine.

The birth of a new emperor pushed the power of the Great Xia Dynasty to an unprecedented new height. Even the Taiyin Holy Land, which had been passed down for millions of years, was compared with the Great Xia Dynasty with Luo Qingxian.

It can only be regarded as the younger brother.

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, the sage guarding the stele had fear in his eyes, and asked Su Xunge in a low voice, "I don't know who you are, but where did you get that talisman?"

Although he has basically confirmed the origin of Su Xunge, he still feels palpitating about this talisman.

That's why I had the guts to ask.

Su Xunge knew this well.

He glanced at Yue Qingkong, who was also retreating due to the steaming heat from the Emperor Talisman, and behind him, the three panic-stricken delicate flowers.

Su Xunge thought about it.

If one wanted to snatch people from such a great teaching as the Taiyin Holy Land, it would naturally be impossible to use the means of stealing and looting.

otherwise.

Even if Luo Qingxian reused him, there was no need to fight against a great teacher because of him, a powerful monk.

As such.

He had to figure it out on his own.

The long and narrow eyes like an old fox flickered for a moment, and Su Xunge held the palm-sized Emperor Talisman in his hands like a treasure, and said obsessively, "Su Xunge is in the Great Xia Dynasty."

"As for this talisman, it was naturally given to me by Her Majesty the Empress."

Su Xunge talked eloquently, causing everyone around him to gasp.

"It turned out to be the handwriting of that empress of Daxia, it's amazing!"

"The talisman of the empress is absolutely extraordinary, it is enviable."

around.

People are attracted by the talisman in Su Xun's singer, although this talisman looks ordinary when it is not activated, like a piece of waste paper.

But the vision of Fengming just now is still vivid in my mind, and the dissipated terrifying imperial power also makes people feel lingering fear.

So there is no possibility of doubting the authenticity.

Even if the Emperor Talisman is slightly worn out, it can only be said that it is a self-deprecating fetish.

But after Su Xunge said that, he didn't mean to stop. Instead, he fiddled with the Emperor Talisman and continued, "This Talisman is based on the Nine Heavens' Immortal Qi, and is based on the Biyou Huangquan." Ink, infused with the true meaning of a mysterious phoenix, its power can be compared to that of an imperial weapon without falling behind, and it has the ability to preach and teach the law and enlighten wisdom."

"If a mortal gets it, he will get it right away."

"If a monk gets it, His Majesty can pass on the law out of thin air, and breaking through the barriers is just a matter of talking and laughing."

"It's because my parents are deeply favored by His Majesty that they begged for this talisman for me."

The group of people were all taken aback by Su Xunge's words.

Even Yue Qingkong couldn't help being curious about the efficacy of the Emperor Talisman.

"It's such a pity to give such a precious thing to this dude? What a pity!" Yue Qingkong said bitterly in his heart.

He is the future ruler of the Taiyin Holy Land, but he only got one of the top holy artifacts - the bodyguard of the Moon Chariot. Compared with Su Xunge, he should not be too shivering.

But how did he know that the Emperor Talisman was made by the Empress.

But it was just made by Luo Qingxian at random, with only one blow, and the effect was far less exaggerated than what Su Xunge described.

The purpose of Su Xunge's doing this is naturally to prepare for the next step.

Since you want to fish, the most important thing is to make a nest. It is not so easy to encounter such a thing as a white wolf with empty gloves.

Su Xunge stared at Yue Qingkong's expression with deep eyes, and an undetectable smile emerged.

Subsequently.

His gaze turned to the saint who guarded the stele: "How is it, senior now thinks that I have the ability to bear the consequences?"

"..."