Villain: Capture the Lolita Sword Spirit at the beginning

Three days passed quickly, and the day when Gu Fushen announced the official establishment of the Immortal Realm also arrived.

The location of Gufu City is not located in a place with a particularly strong aura, because places with a stronger aura have long been divided up by some powerful old forces.

But don't forget that there is Lin Yuan in the ancient Fushen Dynasty today.

Although the level of luck has dropped now, the treasures he picked up in the Holy Road did not disappear with the level of luck.

A large array of spiritual power covering the entire city, together with the large array of moats, was placed upside down above the ancient city.

Coupled with the presence of more than a dozen holy land powerhouses, many practitioners have been attracted to join the ancient Fushen dynasty.

Among them, those in the fairyland and the godland are the main ones, and there are few strong people in the emperor's realm.

All the streets and alleys of Gufu City are filled with all kinds of lively and festive red lanterns. The army on the streets maintains order, and a large number of low-level officials distribute various elixirs for cultivation.

The bands on the street beat gongs and drums, and festive music lingered over the entire city, making the entire ancient city full of excitement and festivities.

This is the main tone set by Lingyue.

"Goo...coo...everything about the ancient Fushen Dynasty...everything is ready..."

In the palace, the place where Lingyue should be sitting is now occupied by Gu Lingxiaojiu.

Lingyue's head was up and down, and she coughed a few times after drinking the milk.

Don't get me wrong, it's really milk.

"Today, if someone sabotages in public, they can all be handed over to Lin Yuan."

"Yes! Master, Yue'er understands, but Lin Yuan is only a first-order saint..."

"It's okay."

Gu Lingxiao said lightly.

Lin Yuan is a first-order saint, so he must not be the opponent of the mastermind behind the scenes.

But he is still the Son of Destiny after all, even if his luck level is only 3.

It is definitely not easy to die, the most is to be reduced and reduce luck.

So in fact this is a two-way use.

Use Lingyue to reduce Lin Yuan's luck, and then use Lin Yuan to help Lingyue solve the current problem.

It happened to save him Gu Lingxiao's effort.

Gu Lingxiao is willing to spend a certain amount of resources on Lingyue, because Lingyue's service quality is very high.

But he is still more willing to use Lin Yuan's resources and luck first to improve the ancient Fushen Dynasty.

"Yue'er knows."

Lingyue will not question Gu Lingxiao.

In her heart, Gu Lingxiao has been infinitely elevated.

"It will be officially enthroned soon, let's go."

"That Yue'er left first."

Lingyue bowed respectfully and retreated, and Gu Lingxiao also disappeared into the palace.

No one would have thought that the first use of this palace was to add some fun to the two of them.

Outside, some elders of the Gu and Fu clans were already waiting outside.

The leader is Gu Chengde.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready. When the time comes, you can prepare to ascend the throne."

Although it is not reconstructed in the form of Gu and Fu.

But they can also understand.

After all, the two ethnic groups have been hiding in Tibet for too long now, and there are really too few people.

"It's not used to calling me that..."

Lingyue was a little embarrassed.

In the past, she was the little princess of the two clans, but later she became the teacher and friend of Jian Ling and Ye Han, and later she was Gu Lingxiao's slave.

Among them, only when they get along with Ye Han, they can be regarded as half superior.

Now that she has truly shouldered the burden of the two races, she has truly become a superior.

But hearing this name, I was still a little dazed.

"Hahaha. Your Majesty is humble, you deserve this title!"

Gu Chengde laughed.

People from the Gu clan and Fu clan who survived back then would never have imagined that there would be such a day as today.

He didn't know that Gu Lingxiao was standing behind Lingyue, and he thought Lingyue worked hard alone.

Lingyue smiled and did not refute again, she straightened her clothes with her hands, and the expression on her face became solemn.

Today is an important day not to be careless.

At the same time, another group of people was also looking forward to Gu Lingyue's official ascension to the throne.

"I said Cheng Feng, why can't we destroy this ancient Fushen dynasty openly and aboveboard? Just grab those high-level officials and pry their mouths open one by one to ask if it's enough. If they don't want to talk, they will search their souls. "

The tall and burly man standing next to Ming Chengfeng was very puzzled.

The same pale skin, the same people from the Hades.

Ming Zemao, the third thousand and 720 four sons of Ming Jun, has a part of the dragon blood in his body.

"Whatever you can think of, others also want." Ming Chengfeng said lightly, "And... what if the person behind them is more powerful than our Mingzu?"

"Those who are stronger than us... can you see them?"

"In theory, I definitely don't like it. But... In theory, with Ming Xietian's strength, Gu Lingyue and the others couldn't survive. It's right to talk about theory and logic, but there are some things that he just doesn't make sense. It’s logical, so sometimes you can’t just think about theory and logic.”

"This..." Ming Zemao shook his head, apparently not approving what Ming Chengfeng said, "But as I said, all actions are subject to your arrangements, so no matter how outrageous your arrangements are, I will follow your orders."

"Are you afraid that I will harm you?"

"Theoretically speaking, you won't harm me when I'm still useful to you. Now I'm a very qualified thug for you, so you won't harm me for the time being."

After Ming Zemao's analysis, Ming Chengfeng couldn't help laughing.

"You're right, I have no reason to hurt you."

While talking, the two put black ghost masks on their faces.

"The reason why Father didn't let us reveal our identities is actually a very simple reason. If you study the history of that year, you will know."

"Ah? Explore the history of that year, what happened that year?"

"Think for yourself. If I say it, it's not good for me."

There was a smile on the face hidden under the mask.

In fact, the reason for the extinction of the two races is very simple.

Mingjun and Fu Jinghong, the Dinghai god of the two clans back then, are best friends.

But later, in order to compete for a certain extraordinary heaven and earth fetish, the two fell out.

The gods and objects of heaven and earth fell into the hands of Fu Jinghong, how could Lord Ming be reconciled?

It is said that the heaven and earth gods can help them transcend the Dao realm.

So Mingjun spent millions of years planning to destroy the two clans and snatch the gods of heaven and earth.

After killing the high-level officials of the two clans and leaving, in addition to the intention of training the juniors, there is also the intention of impatiently wanting to retreat.

It's a pity that Mingjun has not been able to surpass the Dao realm until now.

Backstabbing friends for the sake of heaven and earth gods, or even exterminating the whole family, this is a dishonorable matter.

Even after doing such a dishonorable thing, he failed to transcend the Dao Realm.

How could he say such a shameful thing?

In addition, it is necessary to prevent the news of the heaven and earth gods from leaking...

Under the superimposition of many factors, Ming Jun naturally hopes that as few people as possible know about this matter, the better.

Although those strong men who transcended the Dao realm probably knew who did it.

But the vast majority of people in Xianyu don't know.

The reason why Ming Xietian was exterminated before was to completely obliterate his black spots in the long river of history.

But the reason is certainly not so straightforward.

It's a pity that Ming Xietian was useless, and he didn't want to understand Ming Jun's intentions.

No wonder Mingjun was so furious.

Let them also hide their identities, also for that reason.

"So hiding your identity is the most important thing."

Ming Chengfeng thought very proudly.

"It's about to start."

Ming Zemao's voice sounded.

The two stood on a certain street and looked up, looking at the square in the center of the city, waiting for the official start of the enthronement ceremony.