I became a follower of the female villain

Chapter 194 Arriving at the Arctic Hunting, Beating the Drum

After placing the Bingxueqin Palace in the Lingze Starfield, Xu Beiwang returned to his ancestral land.

The ancient Shenxiao Sect was wiped out, and its Zongmen site is an excellent cultivation treasure, with countless immortal veins running through it, and immortal medicines spring up like bamboo shoots every moment.

Based on this, Bingxueqin Palace will definitely rise by taking advantage of the momentum, and no one in the entire star field dares to provoke it.

Chiwu ancient star, fairy rain pouring down, a golden crow bird with a head and body length of one million feet swoops and soars, and a graceful woman with blond hair and red dress stands in the sky.

"Looking north in the early days, he slashed the remnants of the seven crowned kings, and rewarded him with a medium-sized star."

As the voice fell, there was a buzzing in the depths of the universe, and ripples appeared in the bright galaxy.

boom!
A round of great sun pierced the void and headed towards the billions of stars.

"Thank you for the gift from the family. The younger generation will definitely continue to work hard and add bricks and tiles to the great never-setting sun!"

Xu Beiwang's tone was full of gratitude and joy, and his figure was hidden in the sun.

It's Bai Jian's credit, being an undercover agent is comfortable.

Originally, one had to enter the top 30 on the Aspirations list to have a low-level star, and the top [-] may not necessarily have a medium-level star, but now I can easily get it.

In the bright sea of ​​stars, countless stars of different shapes are floating, colorful and bizarre.

There are also stars turned into dust, and the terrifying energy turns into nothingness in the star field.

Many projected phantoms are shattering the stars. Seeing the blond figure on the scorching sun in the distance, he quickly stops his movements and respectfully watches the young man go away.

The great sun slowly stopped at a bright rainbow-colored star, and the white robe stood upright with its hands behind its back, quietly looking at the light curtain of law in front of it.

A plaque made of the bones of divine beasts emerged, and he engraved the three characters of flamboyant and phoenix dance——

[Bei Wang Xing. 】

Then a starlight entered between the brows.

This star is between his life and death, and it can also be turned into a means of fighting against the enemy. The power of the explosion of the thrown star is enough to compete with an ancient god.

But this is the first star that Xu Beiwang owns, which has a symbolic meaning, and he will not be destroyed.

Stepping into the stars, Xu Beiwang calmly overlooked the earth. In the world of billions of kilometers, there is not a single living being, all of which are immortal medicines and grasses that have not yet produced consciousness.

He is the only one in the whole world, like a doomsday disaster movie.

Xu Beiwang had a lot of fun in his eyes, and suddenly remembered a joke.

A blind date between a man and a woman.

"Do you have a room?"

"No."

"You don't even have a house, so why marry me?"

"I... I have a planet."

Xu Beiwang was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to shake the void, and the dazzling sun shuttled through hundreds of millions of inferior star fields.

In an instant, the scorching sun poured over the continuous mountains and rivers, the fragrance of the soil stretched infinitely, and peach trees took root and spread in the mountains.

The east blows the fresh green on the branches, the peach blossoms bloom like uniform shades of makeup, and the pink soon fills the whole world.

Every inch of the earth is full of peach blossoms in full bloom, like a cloud of rouge falling for hundreds of millions of miles.

Xu Beiwang landed on the top of the mountain, picked slices of fresh peach blossoms, and then took out the utensils and materials.

The only wine the boss likes is peach blossom wine, and he is obsessed with the light and seven-point sweet taste.

After soaking, Xu Beiwang buried a bottle under the peach tree. The long wait will bring unexpected harvest.

Even if the petals have been soaked in wine for millions of years, taking it out is the most delicious wine.

"I don't know where to go, Taohua still smiles at the spring breeze."

"Looking forward to seeing you again."

Xu Beiwang whispered to himself, his figure disappeared while his robes were fluttering.

……

……

In the teleportation array rippling in space, Xu Beiwang sat cross-legged and took out an ancient book.

His next destination is Polaris, the farthest northern end of the billion-dollar star field, and he can only reach the ancestral land of hunting in the North Pole after crossing countless forbidden areas.

When his mother-in-law left, he specially told him to go hunting in the North Pole, and he could get a big chance with a drop of blood in his body.

Through this detail, Xu Beiwang can also think that the identity of the stupid cat is not simple. This lazy cat is probably an incredible creature.

"A family of three, just me..."

"No, I'm also a proud descendant of the Sun Never Sets."

Xu Beiwang comforted himself before he began to organize his thoughts.

The catastrophe of Era Long River swept from the depths of the universe, and its general trajectory was from north to south, so the Arctic hunting protoss were the first to be affected.

Therefore, every 5000 years, Arctic Hunting will hold a chance meeting, and all monks in the fairy world can participate, but only those monks who have not experienced the long river of the era.

The reason why these golden ancient beasts are willing to bleed profusely is actually very simple.

When the catastrophe comes, everyone is united, we do charity every 5000 years, you have the heart to watch us suffer first?

Of course, the golden protoss and the arrogance of the top orthodoxy are the ones who have reaped a lot every time.

It was exactly 5000 years since the last Chance Conference.

……

The ancient star of the North Pole looks like a light and elegant tail feather, with colorful dao rhymes, strong star power, and a majestic aura of monsters.

In the entire North Pole star field, there are only these lonely stars, and the rest of the stars have been destroyed by several catastrophes.

At this moment, the teleportation hall of the star field was full of excitement, and a number of nine-level thunder lions stood at the gate of the hall. After a little identity verification, they could enter.

The arrogant Tianjiao gathered in line until a luxurious white robe appeared.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with astonishment in their eyes, and immediately avoided a path.

Xu Beiwang was also not polite, and went straight into the light curtain.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and the giants covered the sky and the sun, and the big black and gold wings came back and forth, shining out of clusters of flocculent spots of light.

It is actually a butterfly, extraordinarily beautiful, and its temperament is inherently noble.

"Welcome, Young Master Taichu." The butterfly flapped its wings and respectfully called out.

Xu Beiwang nodded with a smile, and followed her away.

Even if he is a member of the Sun Never Set tribe, he can't just step on someone as a mount, the other party is also a golden race.

Along the way, there are rare and divine beasts everywhere, like some real dragons and white tigers actually doing humble mine beasts, carrying fairy mines on their backs, and their backs and torso are bent.

No way, hunting in the North Pole is even more cruel reality, even if a pig is suddenly born with golden blood, it will soar into the sky and rise above the sky.

And the beasts without golden blood have only the fate of being enslaved.

Among them, in terms of strength, Arctic Hunting is the well-deserved number one Protoss.

It's a pity that there are many races inside, each with its own hills, fighting endlessly, there is no leader, no rules within the clan, and they cannot be twisted together.

However, these ancient beasts survived for several epochs at every turn, don't they have the courage to integrate?

The deeper reason is the orc race after all, and the rest of the golden god race are all human races.

If you really dare to ride on top of human beings, let the sun never set, and live forever, how can the golden gods such as the eternal kingdom bear it?

What will be greeted by then may not be glory, but destruction.

Knowing this, Arctic Hunting would rather be at the bottom of the Golden Protoss.

Among the continuous fairy islands and fairy mountains, among the misty clouds, this place is called Yaojuntai.

A huge drum appeared in the void. The whole body of the drum was forged from the muscles and bones of monsters.

Here, the holy cranes stand tall, and there are tens of thousands of figures standing tall, all of whom are gifted by the heavens, and the young talents of the sky.

As the space in front collapsed, a vague figure in white appeared.

He was holding a red umbrella calmly, with nine hundred and ninety-nine divine rings covering his body, and clusters of white real fires were shining brightly, containing the supreme terrifying aura.

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

Countless Tianjiao didn't look sideways, but from the corner of their eyes, they looked at the visitor in awe.

"Di Ji Mie, the uncrowned king and the top-level Tianjiao of the Protoss, won the [-]th place on the list."

"To be able to witness his dignity with my own eyes, I have no regrets this trip."

Many orthodox Tianjiao whispered, as if paying homage to a legendary figure.

Immediately afterwards, another graceful figure manifested in the void, accompanied by birds dancing on the floor-length pleated skirt, and the woman's skin was white and smooth, shining with crystal luster.

"Wu Tianqing of the Eternal Kingdom, ranked 5th and [-]th on the list, and killed the emperor with one move ten years ago."

"It's too dreamy, the appearance turns all living beings upside down."

The hearts of many Tianjiao were swaying, and they could hardly hold on to themselves.

In front of these noble beings, they are as humble as a mustard, and there is a feeling of blasphemy just by looking at them.

One after another, the arrogance of the Golden Protoss showed up, causing a great shock, and eight of the top [-] came to the list.

Wu Tianqing looked around casually, and suddenly noticed a handsome man, she had an incomparably charming smile, and stepped over him with one step.

"Looking north in the early days?"

The woman's eyes were watery, and her voice was teasing.

At this moment, the white-robed man standing among the arrogance of the never-setting sun became the focus of the audience.

This unparalleled appearance and temperament completely overwhelmed the audience, and the blonde hair and blue eyes were extremely detached.

Of course, many Tianjiao had heard of this name, destroyed the second-rate orthodox system in a rage, and made a great reputation.

To the outside world, of course, he is amazingly talented, but here there are a lot of aspiring talents, a false first-class god, really a bit mediocre, the only unique thing left is his identity as the descendant of the sun never sets.

Xu Beiwang's expression was calm and he just nodded casually.

"Hehe..." Wu Tianqing stared deeply at him for a long time before saying meaningfully:

"Excellent skin, someone is waiting for you."

Then he left gracefully, as if he came here just to say this endless sentence.

Facing countless gazes, Xu Bei did not change his face, but sneered in his heart.

It seems that the mad woman searched for him back then and activated the power of the eternal kingdom, but unfortunately it didn't spread across the hundreds of millions of stars.

When he enters Sunset as an undercover agent, there is no need to search for him, and the news will naturally spread throughout the Golden God Clan.

"Wait for me? Solve Shentu Mengzhi first before saying this."

There was an imperceptible smile in the depths of Xu Beiwang's eyes. He no longer had that sense of urgency, and instead looked forward to the end of the Emperor's Ladder.

Under the Yaojun stage, after the initial excitement, it returned to calm. All the arrogances are arrogant people, so how could they swarm like ants.

Xu Beiwang also stood quietly, waiting for the arrival of the head of Arctic hunting.

The rules follow the old rules, relying on talent and luck to outline the rules of the big drum, and those who are powerful have the highest chance.

His only reliance on this trip is to sacrifice the blood of the stupid cat.

In short, Miaomiao is awesome, he is awesome, and Miaomiao pulls his hips and he doesn't get a single hair.

In terms of strength, he may be ranked in the middle and lower reaches, or even the bottom.

It is not self-deprecating, any arrogance here can surpass the ranks and crush ordinary monks, and if they use their trump card, they can cross two or three small realms.

"Do your best."

At this time, a blond woman stepped forward, her pink neck had flame imprints, and the inside seemed to be erupting like a volcano.

Xu Beiwang nodded, pretending to be casual and asking:
"Sister, what is the biggest opportunity?"

The cry of sister made the female clansmen smile, and she said softly:
"The only Taoist bone left after the fall of the Yaozu Daojun is the one on his forehead, which will last forever."

"Not surprisingly, this thing must be in Di Ji Mie's pocket."

The fall of the Taoist monarch who lived as long as the sky, most likely died in the long river of the era. This kind of disaster and catastrophe, the higher the level of cultivation, the more dangerous it is, it can be said to be the biggest bump in the road to longevity.

Even the golden gods couldn't get a few of the precious Taoist bones, so they gave them all to the embryos of the heavenly dao.

While chatting.

A gigantic beast with a size of one million feet tore through the space, covering the sky and the sun, with rusty iron armor, a willow tree growing straight into the sky from its head, and its limbs were all made of purple crystals.

It was an Amethyst Behemoth, the pouring aura was astonishingly of the highest level, and the blood was surging!

"See Your Honor."

Countless Tianjiao respectfully saluted.

However, the members of the Golden Protoss did not move, not even nodding their heads.

"start."

Amethyst Behemoth's thick voice was like rolling thunder.

The willow branches beat on the big drum, the animal patterns were deeply branded, and a thin crack opened in the sky, facing the bright galaxy.

As the words fell, a Tianjiao who had aspired to the 20 list took the lead.

He cleverly sacrificed a real bone of a divine beast, which gradually merged with the star power of Polaris, and then punched out a majestic punch.

boom!
Every inch of the surrounding void is collapsing and becoming fragmented. The galaxy reflects the phantoms of eight ancient beasts, standing there like statues, and gradually dimming into nothingness.

Tianjiao frowned, a little dissatisfied, and then withdrew.

One after another silhouettes stood on the demon king's platform one after another, sacrificed the real bones of various gods and beasts, trying to improve their performance, most of them were around seven or eight phantoms, and the highest one was ten.

And the young man in fine iron armor was particularly eye-catching. With one punch, twelve phantoms of ancient beasts were blasted out, shining in the audience.

"This bumpkin..."

"Being No. 1 in the Realm of Abandoned Hundreds of Millions is truly something that should not be underestimated."

"Climbing the high branch where the soul does not return can't change the fact that it came from the valley."

Facing countless taunting gazes from the void, Hua Jinwo looked calm, and the armor on my body shone with a cold luster.

After many orthodox arrogance, there are members of the Golden God Clan.

Not surprisingly, no one is lower than ten phantoms, and the highest one comes from immortality, with a total of seventeen phantoms.

The crowd was silent, giving birth to a sense of unwillingness and powerlessness. This is the unchangeable blood gap!

With the same cultivation base and the same combat power, with the golden blood that fits the way of heaven, he can actually have two more phantoms than others.

At this time, Wu Tianqing stood on the Yaojun Terrace with exquisiteness and elegance, her posture was very elegant, but her movements were extremely brutal.

Immediately swinging his fists to hit the big drum, the colorful fist shadows swept across at a speed like the Milky Way bursting a bank.

boom!
Twenty phantoms of ancient beasts appeared in the galaxy, and the stars shrouded and spread.

The world was dead silent, and countless arrogances showed obsessive looks in their eyes, and they couldn't help thinking of marrying each other, fearing that the other party would look down on them.

The Tianjiao of the Golden God Clan was expressionless, as if he expected it, all eyes were focused on the man in white and red umbrella.

Di Jimie shot two sharp beams of light from his eyes, he is bound to win the bone of the Taoist Lord.

"open!"

There was an indifferent voice, the umbrella pillar was surrounded by mysterious cyan matter, a crown was falling, and it turned into a palm with endless power, shaking on the giant drum.

In an instant, like an eternal and inexplicable collision, the cyan wind swept across, about to rush to the edge of the universe.

boom!
The phantoms of 24 ancient beasts manifested, and there were still cyan glows all over their bodies.

The blood breath of the uncrowned king poured out, making the red umbrella's light even brighter.

The breath of the audience stopped, and the faces of many Tianjiao showed shock.

This is the talent to win the [-]th place on the list?

Wu Tianqing is only two hundred behind him, but there is a gap of four phantoms!
What kind of terrifying existence should the Heavenly Dao Embryo, which has won the top spot, be?

It's no wonder that never coming to Yaojuntai, since they don't look down on the bones of the Taoist monarch, and don't want to compete with ants, it is a defilement for them!
"It's ugly."

Di Ji Mie looked at Wu Tianqing calmly, his tone seemed natural.

Wu Tianqing didn't say a word, she came here for the second fetish, and never thought that she could beat him.

There was a long dead silence, but no one stepped onto the Yaojun platform.

Others say showing ugliness is humility, and whoever goes up now will really make a fool of himself. After all, the jewels and jade are in front, and a strong contrast will make people quite shocked.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

Dressed in a luxurious white robe with his hands behind his back, he turned a blind eye to his surroundings, and his figure instantly stood in the center of the demon king's platform, his blond hair dancing in the wind.

Countless eyes locked on Xinghe, after all, he was a member of the Golden clan, and no one dared to show contempt.

Di Ji Mie frowned, the other party's calm look made him a little uncomfortable, as if he was setting off the other party.

He said lightly:
"Not everyone deserves to wear white clothes."

(End of this chapter)