Fantasy: The Villain of Destiny

Immortal Realm, Ancient Phoenix Immortal Dynasty, Prince Qi Mansion

"Princess, you can't! How can you go to the desolate lower realm with your rich body, golden branches and jade leaves?"

A middle-aged beautiful woman tried to dissuade her.

"Oh! Aunt Fei, you see that brother Changsheng can go down to the realm, why can't I?" the girl in palace costume puffed her cheeks and said angrily.

Daozi, why don't you have any points in your heart, Princess of the Lower Realm?

"Princess, as Daozi, he went to the lower realm, and the emperor hurriedly sent people to look for it. Our Qi Palace has no means to protect Daozi. If the princess is in the lower realm, our Qi Palace will be a mess!"

"Oh, it's okay, Aunt Fei, why don't you go with me?" The girl said with a smile.

"Let's sneak down to find Brother Changsheng. It's a rare chance to get to know him! Otherwise, we'll have to stay for another nine days when he comes back." The girl's eyes lit up.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was at a loss for words, her plump face twisted into a bitter gourd, and she said: "Princess, if I take you to the lower realm, His Royal Highness King Qi will definitely blame me, and I will probably never see the princess again."

Seeing that Aunt Fei was in a dilemma, the girl stopped pestering her and said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, I know Aunt Fei, I won't go down anymore."

Five years ago, Huang Linger met Lu Changsheng for the first time. At that time, Lu Changsheng played the flute on the clumsy peak, and the falling flowers fluttered in the wind accompanied by the sound of the flute.

Flowers drift by themselves, water flows by itself, and she also fell in love at first sight.

At that time, the flame crystal that the girl wore since she was a child flickered inexplicably, and she only felt that she had seen that figure somewhere before.

"Brother Changsheng, Ling'er knows that you may have gone to the lower realm to avoid me, but since the engagement is made, Linger will be there wherever you are. If you encounter danger in the lower realm, I will blame myself for the rest of my life." The girl touched the Yanjing in front of her neck, a little depressed, and muttered to herself.

There is no shortage of talented people in the Immortal Force, but they cannot surpass their peers. After all, these arrogance and noble women can only be puppets for the interests of the Immortal Dynasty.

Huang Ling'er was smart since she was a child, and she was very happy that her marriage contract was Lu Changsheng, because it should be him in the dark.

……

Xuanwu world.

The Xuanwu Holy Land is built on the mountain. From a distance, the main peak and the auxiliary peak have a strange shape, like a head of Xuanwu.

Everyone in this world knows that there is a lake and a woman in Xuanwu Holy Land.

One pool is a thousand-year cold pool. It is rumored that the mythical beast Xuanwu once stopped in this world. The cold pool is transformed by its essence and blood.

The first daughter is the only daughter of the Xuanwu Holy Lord, a rare training prodigy in the Xuanwu world in 5000 years. She is already in the late stage of physical training at a young age, and she is also the number one beauty in this world.

Now the Xuanwu Holy Land is full of turmoil, everyone is innocent, and he is guilty of the crime. The Xuanwu Holy Land monopolizes a third of the luck in this world, and has long been envious of other forces, and now they are going to attack it together.

Xuanwu Holy Land, the meeting hall, a strong man sat in the center, quietly listening to other people's discussions.

"These sanctimonious old things are shameless! They even talk about the unwarranted excuse of lethal weapons, and I am so angry!"

"Give my sect another ten years, no! Even in five years, my sect will have two more powerful masters! Who would dare to be presumptuous then!"

"Hey, the saint's talent, a few years ago, Mu Xu, the outer sect of Baimen, also showed his sharpness. Don't let me go too far, but the time is not waiting for me."

"Hmph, let's mention that Mu Xu, the leak of the news about the change in the holy pool has nothing to do with him!"

"What are you afraid of! My reputation as the number one sect in the Xuanwu Holy Land is not something that comes from the wind, and they won't get good results even if they unite!"

"This statement is wrong. Enemies should be resolved rather than tied. Aren't they just coveting the holy water of our sect? Give them some, it's better than fighting to the detriment of both sides and letting those who stand on the sidelines take advantage of it!"

"You coward! In this way, how can I gain a foothold in the First Holy Land?"

"..."

Xuanwu Sacred Master Lan Shanlie sighed, looking a little tired, and said:

"Qu Jing, the Blackwater Sacred Land and the Jianmu Sacred Land have always been ambitious, but they are also afraid of our sect's background. This time the menacing situation is coming, there must be something to rely on, and a fierce battle will inevitably be fought.

Elder Sun, call back the elders and deacon disciples of the sect who are away to gather combat power; Elder Liu, ensure the operation of the sect protection array; Elder Shangguan sent people to contact other sects for support, and allowed some holy water. "

"Lei Ban stays, the others leave."

Everyone responded: "Yes!"

Lei Jin was a little dazed, Lan Shan turned his back to him, and said:

"Lei Jin, you are the person I trust the most. If the situation is not right this time, I will escort Bing'er and Mu Xu away. With them, the Xuanwu Holy Land will be able to make a comeback even if it is destroyed."

"Holy Master! Who are you?" Lei Jin's eyes widened, he didn't expect that No. 1 in the Xuanwu world would plan a way out.

"I have a hunch that the Blackwater Lord and the others' attack this time may not be that simple."

"Then you?"

"The ancestor's foundation, even though he died nine times, he still has no regrets. Step back." Lan Shanlie said lightly.

Lan Shanlie stood in the empty lobby, sighing slightly.

Suddenly, a disciple came to report: "Sign up to the Holy Master, there is a nine-dragon gilt descending outside the sect!"

"Nine Dragons!? I'll go and see for myself." Lan Shanlie said in surprise.

"Don't bother, I'm already in."