I became a follower of the female villain

Chapter 154 Grabbing by force, spying on the boss's big luck tree (4200, please subscribe)

The old sweeper walked slowly with his back bent and ragged clothes.

There seemed to be a moment of silence between heaven and earth.

He seemed to be buried in the dust, and his breath was calm and desolate. This is an old man who has lived for 8000 years.

"Welcome to the ancestor."

Headed by the patriarch Fifth Shengchu, all the elders of the clan bowed their heads and knelt down.

Only the Presbyterian Church is qualified to read ancient books and learn about the life of the ancestors.

The Fifth Slave is such a humble name. He used to be a servant of the Fifth Family, but he rose up with terrifying talent and suppressed for several generations. He is the patron saint of the Fifth Family.

"Welcome Patriarch!!"

Confirming that there is indeed an 8000-year-old monster in his family, the blood of the Fifth Clan's people is boiling, and their eyes are full of fighting spirit!
"Old ancestor, please defend the glory of the Fifth Clan, the dignity of the Fifth Clan cannot be violated!"

Some clansmen spoke generously and were so excited that tears filled their eyes.

The rickety old man looked at the eight people in front of him with muddy eyes. In an instant, the world was enveloped in a majestic pressure.

"Senior, please use the secret method to read it."

The blind Nangong Patriarch's voice was calm and he did not argue about his emotions.

The Fifth Slave stared at the calluses on his hands, as if muttering to himself:

"The cane of time has whipped me, and I am chasing a bird I just saw."

The hoarse voice filled the world with a sad atmosphere.

Even warriors with weak cultivation bases can feel the unwillingness and despair of the Fifth Patriarch.

The bird I saw just now refers to the gate of guidance.

8000 years!

For a full 8000 years, he still has not detached himself, like a trapped animal in a cage, day and night, deeply longing for the birds to stop.

It's finally here.

But it was not him, but a young man who was only 24 years old.

On the top of the majestic and vast Kunshan Mountain, countless people have tasted the bitterness of silence and absurd despair.

This is the way of heaven.

It will only look after Xu Heliao, when will it take a look at us?
There was a long dead silence in the arena.

The strong and powerful looked lonely, and the opponent's 8000-year lifespan could not escape, almost extinguishing the flames that everyone had just ignited.

"Even if I foresee all the loneliness, I will still have no hesitation."

An old woman with three heads said this calmly.

Enduring loneliness in the long river of time is better than running out of oil and lamps. At her level of cultivation, she is most afraid of seeing herself struggling to death.

In a word, let the other seven powerhouses be firm and decisive, no matter what method they use, they will definitely get the secret method.

The Fifth Slave laughed silently.

If there is a secret method, handing it over can also eliminate disasters.

But that was just a seed he was lucky enough to find in Tianshu, and it was deeply rooted and could not be taken out.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's fight." He was expressionless.

Suddenly, the sun had a faint tendency to set, and night fell.

In the boundless darkness, mountains, rivers and lakes whizzed and converged, and the spiritual energy in the sky nourished the rickety old man.

The terrifying momentum almost turned the universe upside down and the sky overturned.

"I am the heaven and the earth, I am the four seasons, and I am the world!"

The figure of the Fifth Slave stood in the endless black clouds, like a god of the night.

All the monks in Kunshan were silent, looking at the blow with pale faces, trembling and trembling.

"This is simply not invincible."

They couldn't help but have the idea of ​​kneeling down, and they were very frightened.

This kind of power is like an ant facing a real dragon, which is a level that cannot be touched at all.

The eight strongest men looked at each other with solemn expressions, and a terrifying energy erupted, spreading towards the void.

In just a split second, nine old monsters fought in the black cloud.

The closer to the sky, the more powerful the power of the rules, and almost all the half-step supreme fights are in the depths of the clouds.

boom!
With endless brilliance and brilliance, phantoms of big hands emerged, and the terrifying momentum swept in all directions.

The crowd tensed up, tried their best to restrain the fear in their hearts, and waited for the result of this battle.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Kunshan suddenly flew out five half-step supreme beings, wanting to kill the clouds to help the ancestor.

At the same time, the warship rumbled across the sky, and the half-step supreme master of the top Taoist lineage made a move, and his breath locked on the fifth clan.

This scene once again shocked countless monks.

They were horrified at the background of the Fifth Clan.

As expected of being the number one clan in the world, there are actually five giants and one ancestor in the clan.

"Today's humiliation, Fifth Clan will remember!"

With hatred on his face, the fifth sage stared coldly at the interceptor in front of him, clenched his fists quietly, worried for the ancestor.

The clouds in the sky continued to roar, and the battle lasted for a long time, with countless chaos and nothingness rushing out.

Just as everyone was astonished by the powerful strength of the Fifth Patriarch with one against eight, the sky and night gradually disappeared, and the sun gradually hung high.

In an instant, the people of the Fifth Clan were gripped tightly by a hand, panicked and frightened, and even trembled all over.

If the ancestor dies, it will be an unbearable loss for the fifth family, and may even lose the status of the first family.

Many strong men suddenly couldn't help but sigh:
"Finally unable to turn the tide."

In fact, it is also expected, they are all short of an opportunity to transcend the existence, the cultivation level has already stagnated, and the long life is just a little more comprehension of the way of heaven.

Being able to fight until now is enough to prove the strength of the Fifth Patriarch.

pity.

He is not the Fifth Devil after all.

The gap in talent is what makes people most desperate.

Just when the Fifth Clan was feeling heavy, a phoenix galloped over the foggy sky in the distance, shining brightly with the celestial glow.

The sound of footsteps resounded through the sky and the earth.

"Presumptuous, An dare to bully the Fifth Clan."

Her warm voice spread in all directions, and she was dressed in a luxurious white robe, with a handsome appearance and a fairy air all over her body, like an exiled immortal walking in the world of mortals.

The screen stopped abruptly.

This man seemed to be in charge of the silencer, making the world so quiet that even his breathing stopped.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and there was a storm in their hearts!

he came.

Is she still far?

"Welcome to your empress." The white robe bowed its head respectfully.

The icy breath spread, as if it was about to freeze through the ages, and the floor-length purple dress appeared on the cloud battlefield where the brilliance exploded.

Many people's faces were pale, and their teeth were chattering with fear.

The power and terror of the fifth devil is beyond doubt, even a single aura possesses unimaginable abilities.

She joins the battlefield, and there is no suspense about victory or defeat.

The point is, which side does she stand on?
The Fifth Holy Chu was panicked, and his trembling heart never returned to its original place.

Even he didn't know the intention of the Fifth Devil coming after hearing the news.

"Patriarch rest assured, the advantage lies with us!"

The clan elders around him were emotional and their tone was firm.

Fifth Shengchu figured it out in an instant, his bones seemed to be drained, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, they don't need secret techniques, so there is no reason to target the ancestors.

For these two perverts, transcending ascension is only a matter of time, and they don't care about lifespan at all.

It seems that returning to the address where he was a child, or through the teaching and influence of Fifth He, awakened a trace of the fifth devil's humanity.

Besides, after all, the surname is fifth, and the family is being bullied, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for her?
Fifth Shengchu showed a gratified smile, and finally had an invincible reliance.

But in the next moment, his expression was horrified, his lips squirmed, and he was so frightened that he almost fell into the abyss beyond redemption.

The brilliance of the clouds gradually dissipated, three collapsed corpses floated in the void, cracks appeared, and the remaining six people fled frantically.

One of them is the Fifth Patriarch.

The blood mist is cold, and the most powerful person who has lived for 8000 years is now dead.

The members of the Fifth Clan collapsed on the ground, their limbs were cold, and they wept helplessly.

The woman in the purple skirt stood on top of the phoenix expressionlessly, and the white robe nodded in a dignified way.

"Sorry, I'm a step late." His voice was sad and filled with guilt.

The hearts of the major forces were shocked, and they couldn't believe this scene. The Fifth Patriarch was really beaten to death.

The fifth devil came a step late, but beheaded two old monsters to be buried with him.

On the top of Kunshan Mountain, countless clansmen fell to their knees and mourned silently, tears streaming down their faces, and their hearts were so painful that they went crazy.

Saddened by the fall of the ancestor, but also worried about the future of the fifth clan, without the ancestor to sit in charge, those who have ghost domain in their hearts will be ready to move again.

"Today's matter, the empress will never let it go!"

The voice of the white robe was cold, and a sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared behind him, and he slapped a palm at random, and the terrifying power of destruction emerged.

The warship flying the Eight Diagrams flag, several Nirvana powerhouses of the Nangong family were shrouded in giant palms, and instantly turned into dust and dissipated.

The hairs of the audience stand on end, and the bones are horrified!
Such a bloody killing is as natural as trampling on a few ants.

This palm represents the determination and will of the two devils!
Thinking of this, as if it was agreed, many warships and chariots fled to the distance like crazy, for fear of being affected.

In the quiet small courtyard, Fifth He raised his eyes to watch all this, with a complicated expression, and finally sighed.

Is she the only one who suspects the death of the ancestor?
Certainly more.

But guesses are just guesses after all. With their cultivation base, they can't even sense the battlefield, let alone witness the fall of their ancestors.

Even if it was Jin Shuang's fault, Xu Eliao handled the matter perfectly. Through his mouth, it is equivalent to sending a message to the outside world——

Jinshuang will protect the fifth family.

It greatly avoided the fifth family from falling into the predicament of being targeted by a pack of wolves.

"Thank you so much."

On the top of Kunshan Mountain, the Fifth Holy Chu struggled to calm down his inner grief, and saluted the magnificent Phoenix.

Almost instantly, he cut off the doubts and thoughts that should not have been in his mind.

The ancestor's demise has become an established fact. With Xu Eliao's words, at least the Fifth Clan will maintain a detached position until the fifth demon ascends.

"Roar--"

The crisp cry of the phoenix, the scorching breath disappeared, and the two demon heads disappeared.

……

Replace it with a majestic ancient warship in Chongge, in a delicate and elegant room.

Fifth Jinshuang crossed her legs and threw the seven half-step supreme spirits into the lamp.

"Your Majesty..." Xu Beiwang was silent, and suddenly said seriously:

"Thank you."

A slight astonishment flashed in Di Wujinshuang's eyes, as if it was rare to see such a serious expression on a dog's leg.

"It's good to know." She nodded her chin reservedly.

Some fragments flashed through Xu Beiwang's mind.

He saw the luck tower of the Fifth Patriarch——

97 floors.

Just such a man of destiny, after living for 8000 years, it is still difficult to break through the shackles.

It's hard for Xu Beiwang not to think of himself. If there is no boss, he will also struggle in the bleakness of his life, and look forward to the door of receiving and guiding while returning to the light.

It's a pity no.

Who told us to hold our thighs tightly at the beginning?
Having devoured the fifth patriarch's light spot of luck, Xu Beiwang can now officially announce——

He is no longer a bad luck! !

That's right, the light on the first floor of the air transport tower was completely full. Although it didn't overflow, it was at least a great breakthrough.

"Not devoured yet?"

Fifth Jinshuang raised her feet, and her curled pink toes touched the mouth of the dog's legs.

Xu Beiwang adjusted his mood, and quickly moved every acupoint in his body to refine wisps of gray mist.

The Fifth Patriarch had five souls in his body, plus two other souls, put them into the lamp, and the ghost energy was so thick that it almost liquefied.

He had a premonition that the Beiming Blood Devouring Divine Art might use this to break through to the sixth floor.

……

Time flies, and it has been more than a month in a blink of an eye.

There was a rumbling thunder, thousands of visions filled the world, and phantoms of gods and beasts from all heavens and myriad domains were galloping.

"Hi...you owe meow, how can you pay it back!"

In the tumbling and boiling thunder sea, the fat cat's chubby belly was facing upwards, and its soft and cute voice was full of resentment and grievance.

Five times of lightning calamity, five pillars of thunder struck Xu Beiwang at the same time, and the will of heaven vowed to crush him.

Such an evildoer, this Fang Tiandao will never allow you!
It's a pity to run into a fat cat.

The source of the thunder was completely swallowed up by it. Without the spiritual liquid of the heavenly dao, no rumbling thunder would have much power.

Xu Beiwang sat cross-legged, his whole body shrouded in celestial light, his blue eyes were deep, with a sense of invincibility.

Faintly, his body and soul were disconnected, and his skin, bones, and internal organs all had brilliant brilliance, and his whole person was completely reborn.

"Breakthrough?" Fifth Jinshuang asked lazily.

Gou Zuizi showed a pleasant smile, "One more level of practice."

Even he himself dare not imagine how ferocious the Beiming Divine Art is now.

Suddenly, he froze.

It seemed that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and Xu Beiwang finally observed the boss' luck.

A tree of luck grows alone in the boundless sea.

Yes, the sea is liquefied by light!

Every leaf is dazzling, and there are too many rays of luck, flowing and pouring crazily, forming a sea.

It's outrageous! ! !
If the stupid cat's luck is 300 yuan, then the boss is at least 900 yuan.

A family of three, he is the most ridiculous...

Fifth Jinshuang's green eyes fluttered, and she was very curious about the state of the dog's leg.

"You seem to be crying?" She looked carefully.

Really?

The fat cat jumped down from the sea of ​​thunder, its big eyes full of spiritual light opened wide, just staring at the little villain.

Xu Beiwang's heart was congested, and warmth welled up in his eyes, almost unable to hold back.

The strong sense of inferiority made him really want to cry.

"The wind was too strong, and sand got in my eyes." He was in a trance, and his mood was still depressed.

"Huh?" Fifth Jinshuang pinched his chin and said lightly:

"Tell me, what do you think of?"

Xu Beiwang shook his head, and said softly:

"Your Majesty is so kind to Humble, and Humble is touched."

After a while, he closed his eyes and whispered:

"I want you to give me a kiss."

Tuituitui...shameless.

The fat cat pouted and walked away sourly.



"Call Master." Di Wujinshuang's eyes narrowed.

In order to satisfy the boss's habit, the dog leg looked humble:
"Owner."

There was an imperceptible smile in Wu Jinshuang's eyes, and her fresh and tender red lips were slowly touched.

The two lips were tightly lingering, a long and passionate kiss.

It was not until he was suffocated that the dog's legs were kicked away.

He tried his best to calm down the chicken, and suddenly remembered.

If the luck of the empress is 900, and the luck of the stupid cat is 300, on average, isn't it equivalent to 400 per person?

I am also 400!

The spiritual victory method really worked, and the dog leg said with great interest:

"Boss, where are you going next?"

Fifth Jinshuang gathered her messy blue hair, and said casually:

"The Kong family, the other half of the Spring and Autumn Brush."

　Dazhang, so one hour late
　　
　
(End of this chapter)