Villain: I Really Didn't Want Master To Be Pregnant!

Chapter 87 The Thousand-faced King

Go to Beijing and Zhenbei Palace.

In a dark underground chamber.

A dim light illuminated a corner.

A man with disheveled hair had his body pierced by seven or eight iron chains with dense patterns, and he was suspended upside down in the air.

Dirty blood dripped on the ground...

The floor was already covered with half-coagulated blood.

The smell of blood is pungent.

A middle-aged man with a handsome face, a tall figure, and a white robe, who looked like a lion, stood with his hands behind his back.

His eyes are as deep as abyss.

: "Zhou Long~"

: "Let me tell you some good news. Just last night, someone poisoned me..."

Hearing this, the body of the man who was hanging upside down twitched.

: "Jiejie, it's a pity that he didn't succeed."

The hoarse voice came from the hanging man, "Thousand-faced Lord, what exactly do you want to do?"

"do what?"

The Thousand Faces True Monarch sneered, "Of course I will be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

: "Haha, you know, my cheap son dreams of becoming a prince."

: "Tell me, should I help him?"

Zhou Long, who was knocked out, squeezed out four words through his teeth, "That traitor..."

The Thousand-faced Lord grinned and murmured to himself, "As long as I become the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty..."

"You can take advantage of the large population of the Ming Dynasty, blood/sacrifice/human flags, this holy royal weapon, and awaken the spirit of the weapon..."

His eyes gradually turned blood red.

: "Taisu Holy Land will not let you succeed." Zhou Long gritted his teeth.

He wished he could pounce on him and fight the monster in front of him pretending to be him.

Thinking of him, Zhou Long, in order to repay the old emperor for his support, spent his whole life fighting for the Ming Dynasty, devoted himself to his duties, and did not dare to slack off.

For hundreds of years, I don’t know how many mortals I have protected.

In the end, a demon clan took over his identity and became a rebel.

We also need to use the people of the Ming Dynasty and the blood/monster sacrificial weapons.

A lifetime of fame will be destroyed in one day, and you will have no shame to meet the old emperor until you die.

The hatred in his heart was so strong that it almost took shape.

: "Haha~"

Qianmian Zhenjun raised his head and laughed, then kicked Zhou Long on the head.

: "Zhou Long, I like your gritted teeth and helpless look."

: "Kill me...Kill me if you dare."

Zhou Long roared.

"No, you can't die yet."

The Thousand-faced Lord shook his head, "You know, my transformation technique requires you to be alive."

"How about you try to commit suicide?"

: "You must die a good death~"

He was imprisoned and cultivated by the Dao pattern on the black iron chain. If he could commit suicide, he would commit suicide.

Why bother, be humiliated like this?

The Thousand Faces True King smiled and said, "I will take care of your wife, so don't worry about it."

: "Zhou Yunfei is very obedient and a good son."

: "Princess Zhenbei is also true/run."

: "Jie Jie...."

:"you....."

Kakakka~

Zhou Long struggled violently.

The wound tore open and the dirty blood dripped faster.

: "Thousand-faced Lord, you will not die well."

Zhou Long, who was hanging upside down, had bloodshot eyes and was almost crazy.

: "Jie Jie..."

The Thousand Faces True Monarch's smile suddenly faded.

: "Okay, that's it for today's conversation."

: "My cheap son said that he was inviting Saint Taisu to a party on some Piaoxue Lake Island, and he hoped that I could come forward."

: "I am going to take a trip to see the fineness of the Holy Son Taisu."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away gradually.

: "Thousand-faced Lord, I'm going to kill you!!!" Zhou Long roared.

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Piaoyu Lake Island is located in District 24.

Located in Shangjing City.

It is an industry under the Piaoxue Sect of the Southern Territory Great Sect.

A fantasy version of "entertainment" place.

The formation is a frozen lake with snow falling all year round.

A small island several kilometers in diameter is suspended above the ice of the lake.

Hence the name, Piaoxue Lake Island.

There are many pavilions and pavilions on the island.

Thousands of charming orioles and swallows are walking through it...

Or serve tea and water, dance and sing, or open a private room with guests...play cards.

At this time, the highest attic, Piaoxue Building, was extremely busy.

A group of young and talented people chatted about the recent major events in Tianqiong Continent.

: "It is said that senior Qi Wuhen of the Qi Shen Sect will come to the Ming Dynasty in half a month and use the purple light divine fire of the Shen Yan Sect to refine the holy weapons."

: "At that time, a competition will be held in Shangjing, and all the younger generations who are invited can participate... Senior Qi Wuhen promised to personally refine weapons for the strongest."

The attic immediately started talking.

There is obviously a lot of interest in this topic.

....

Chu Xiu turned his head and asked Zhou Yunfei beside him.

"Brother Zhou, is this Qi Wuhen the one who originally refined "Guiyuan"?"

Zhou Yunfei was stunned, thinking for a moment, and finally remembered what "Guiyuan" meant by Chu Xiu.

: "Well, the refining method of "Guiyuan" was indeed created by the seniors to deal with demons and barbarians."

Chu Xiu nodded, feeling secretly happy.

He has wanted to refine this artifact for a long time.

I never thought that this master of weapon refining would come to the Southern Region and the Ming Empire.

It really takes no effort at all.

With this baby.

After killing the opponent in the future, not only can you inherit his legacy, but you can also use his corpse to extract Yuan Jing... Using this to exchange for breakthrough points is not a great feeling.

....

Suddenly.

someone shouted.

: "The King of Zhenbei is here."

Swish swish swish~

The young heroes in the attic looked out.

I saw a man with a majestic figure, like a lion, wearing a white robe, with a smile on his face, walking through the snow in the air.

He was like a god of war, awe-inspiring, and one dared not look into his deep eyes.

: "Senior Zhenbei King~"

: "Senior Zhou~"

: "Father~"

With a smile on his face, Zhou Yunfei hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.