Invincibility begins with crushing the Son of Destiny

The Eighth Prince, who was deliberately left behind by Qingcheng, had long lost his vigor and was extremely embarrassed!
Hexi didn't wait for the 30 years of this idiot's son of destiny, but planted himself in it instead.

But the eighth prince doesn't regret provoking Qingcheng, he regrets choosing to trust the person in the jade pendant!

She actually abandoned herself at the most critical moment!
Qingcheng spread his hands and apologized: "I'm sorry, even I can't believe it myself, I can be so strong."

Arrogant!

Arrogant and arrogant!

But this arrogance is based on the strength that no one dares to question!
Qingcheng walked down the embossed stone steps of Yunlong, as if the god of death came, every step echoed in the hearts of everyone, Qingcheng glanced at the princes, dignitaries and little six sons, the sharpness in his eyes seemed to see through their secrets!

Qingcheng walked in front of the Eighth Prince with a smirk on his face.

"Young master, wait!"

"What's the matter?" Qingcheng looked back and smiled at Confucianism, knowingly asked.

Feng Ling'er had some reluctance in her eyes: "Young Master Qingcheng, can you spare brother Ju Xing's life?"

Although Feng Ling'er didn't care about Ju Xing, she couldn't bear to see her brother who had been with her since she was a child die in front of her eyes.

The Eighth Prince sat paralyzed in blood, seeing Feng Ling'er and Qing Cheng's deep affection, his bottom line was completely defeated.

"Bitch! I don't need your pity!"

The eighth prince's remnant sword cut out!The sword energy is still fierce.

The sword energy pointed directly at Feng Ling'er above the hall!

Qingcheng frowned slightly, took a step forward, moved in an instant, and opened his arms to protect Feng Ling'er.

'Pfft! '

With a flash of sword light, blood splattered, staining Qingcheng's white robe red!

Feng Ling'er was stunned, staring blankly at Qingcheng's fearless back.

handsome enough?
Cool, I didn't avoid it on purpose.

You ask me why I don't hide?Isn't that nonsense, if you want to conquer Tianjiao's daughter and don't create some opportunities, do you rely on being a licking dog to lick Tianjiao's daughter to fall in love with you?

At this moment, in front of the princes and dignitaries, the emperor came in person, and the aloof young master Qingcheng put down his body to block the ultimate move for himself!
Feng Ling'er's heart was in a state of confusion, she didn't know how she deserved the majestic Master Qingcheng to shield her from blood, but at this moment, she finally recognized the vulgarity behind the Eighth Prince's hypocrisy!

"Hey, Feng Ling'er, the Son of Destiny, develops affection for the host, and rewards you with 10 points of virtue."

"Drip, the Son of Destiny broke off his marriage and gained 20 points of evil."

Qingcheng almost felt numb from laughter, this Eighth Prince was really naive, running all the way on the way to death, Qingcheng felt that he didn't need to do anything, this idiot could kill himself by himself.

Why was Feng Ling'er not the daughter of Tianjiao?How could he bear the anger of the Eighth Prince?

Feng Ling'er clenched her tender fists: "Master, let's continue. Ling'er is blind. There are some herbs in Ling'er's place. If you don't mind, Ling'er is willing to wait for you."

Qingcheng Confucianism smiled and nodded, with a personable demeanor.

Dijun smiled when he heard what the two of them meant, and went to Ling'er?

Feng Ling'er, as a relative of the Holy Dynasty, can be considered as the royal family, if this time she can really win the favor of Young Master Qingcheng, climb up the golden branch, and the Holy Dynasty will follow, why worry about no prosperity?

The emperor suddenly felt that Zhenjiang King's right-hand man was really worth breaking!
At this moment, Qingcheng is dressed in white clothes better than snow, blooming like stars, which makes people feel heart-warming.

How many royal girls fall in love with him!

The eighth prince looked at everything in front of him, his dao heart was in a daze, he had a mental breakdown, and he had already fallen into a frenzy.

kill you now?Of course it's impossible, how can a full meal taste like a full meal?

But the golden rooster that can lay golden eggs, I still count on you to continue to shine and contribute to your shortcomings.

Besides, the eighth prince's Dao heart has not been broken at this time, and killing him now is equivalent to giving up the reward of 100 points of evil.

In addition, Qingcheng recorded the little six sons who betrayed him one by one. Qingcheng is not a person who holds grudges.

Qingcheng sighed, the face looking up at the setting sun did not match the vicissitudes of this age, and the sadness in his eyes was the awe-inspiring justice of bearish grievances.

Qingcheng sighed and looked at the emperor: "Let's leave these matters to the seniors. The grievances and grievances of one person in Qingcheng are not worth mentioning."

Dijun returned the gift with a kind smile. Originally, Dijun was still worrying about how to keep that talented and stupid son under the circumstances of angering Young Master Qingcheng. Qingcheng's step was just right.

Qingcheng is humble and polite, dressed in a moon-white silk robe that is spotless, his face is mostly covered by the black hair blown by the wind, but he can still distinguish his handsome face and good temperament.

"Young Master Qingcheng is upright and awe-inspiring, he really is the glory of my generation!"

"It is my honor to have Young Master Qingcheng in the Holy Dynasty."

Qingcheng nodded easy-going on the surface, but he was ecstatic in his heart, no wonder those villains like to listen to people's flattering, this is really cool!Qingcheng has already begun to rejoice that he has crossed over and become a villain. Isn't this better than the Son of Destiny who is ridiculed everywhere he goes?
Under the order of the emperor, all the people involved with King Zhenjiang were sent to prison, and the eighth prince was no exception. After all, the bright side had to pass.

In the sky, a frightening coldness emerges from the void and overlooks the ground. This powerful aura makes one's hair stand on end!

The coercion emanating from this terrifying aura is so powerful that it is definitely above Qingcheng!

The stronger the person, the more sensitive they are to this breath
The emperor kept wiping the cold sweat that was pouring out of his forehead again and again, and the waves rose again and again. Is this really the rhythm of destroying the Holy Dynasty?
Qingcheng's eyes like the bright moon are staring ahead, feeling the oppressive feeling of deja vu, but Qingcheng can't remember what "acquaintances" that stupid critic provoked in his previous life.

Has the strength beyond this world!
The one hundred thousand Sirius army hadn't recovered from the shock brought by Qingcheng, and now they were frightened again.

Although the people of the imperial capital couldn't feel the coldness, they could guess from the reaction of the Sirius Army that a great enemy was coming to threaten the Holy Dynasty!
For a while, people in the imperial capital panicked.

Qingcheng raised his eyebrows in a daze, and finally remembered this person!

Not only that, Qingcheng also thought of a wonderful strategy!

Since the fate abandons me, let the world recognize me and gain the belief of the world, the young master just refuses to accept the so-called fate, fights against the sky, and does not believe in fate!
must!

Sheng Tianbanzi!

Isn't this situation the best time to capture people's hearts and win faith?

Dijun felt the approaching coldness of the sky, his face turned pale with fright, and he looked weakly at Qingcheng.

With a compassionate look on his face, Qingcheng walked into the void, wearing a long and wide white gown that fluttered naturally in the breeze.

Dijun looked at Qingcheng's back, and suddenly burst into tears.

At this moment, Qingcheng's position in Dijun's heart is already comparable to that of his own father, and Dijun secretly vowed that he must personally enshrine this father in the future.

"The common people are in turmoil, and the world is in a blaze. Those who practice Taoism should take it as their duty to help the world and save people."

Qingcheng pretended to be heartbroken, and took out a spirit bead emitting green light from the ring.

"Hey, compared to the common people in the world, the thoughts left by my mother are nothing more than personal selfishness. What is it to sacrifice a treasure?"

The "sad" Qingcheng sacrificed the Lingzhu to the sky.

The eyes of all the beings in the imperial capital and the Sirius army were all turned away by the spirit bead, and they saw that the bead absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and rose slowly.

The person in the void looked at this scene in a daze.

Qingcheng is not dead?