I'm Really the Villain Boss

Chapter 129 Chapter 134

Lan Gaoyi opened the mouth and said: “Zixi, Wuwutian has been canonized as a holy son by Qingyunmen. You have to work harder.”

“The saint son is the saint son, it’s not a big deal,” Lan Zixi said dismissively.

Although she broke through to the King Realm in the Secret Realm of Supreme Power in the Western Frontiers of Qingzhou, she did not open up the sea of ​​qi, only awakened the bloodline and supernatural powers, and opened her own sea of ​​qi when she returned to the Lan family. She opened up 10,000 meters. The sea of ​​qi, and recently the bloodline of the ancestor of the Lan family in her body has been much stronger, and her supernatural powers have also been much stronger. Her strength has reached the 6th floor of the king realm, making her more confident. Sooner or later, she has to clean up the nasty kid from Wuwutian. .

If it hadn’t been for Wutian, she would not have become like this. Now Lan Pingzhou is laughing at her, secretly saying that she has a very bad eyesight and likes a trash, and because a trash can’t live with the future son of Qingyun Holy Land, she is so angry. She’s gone.

Lan Gaoyi: “Zixi, don’t underestimate him, Qingyun Holy Land has not been registered as a saint son for five thousand years. He has no strength and cannot be established as a saint son. Now he has become the third saint son of Qingyun Holy Land. Both have become supreme!”

“So what, I’m not afraid of him” Lan Zixi suffocated her mouth, her heart was horrified. She didn’t expect that the nasty boy Xu Wutian would have such strength. Suddenly, her Dao heart was a little unstable and a little unconfident. stand up.

BOSS point +1000, I was happy in the emptiness of Qingyun Holy Land’s retreat. This is the BOSS point provided by Lanzixi. Obviously, it is suppressed and fun.

At this time, Lan Gaoyi comforted and said: “You have the supreme and supreme bloodline of the Lan family, and the higher the bloodline concentration when you awaken, it will not be much worse.”

Lan Zixi asked, “Father, how strong is the ancestor of the Lan family? How does it compare with Qingyun Holy Land?”

The ancient supremacy of the Lan family was a thing many thousands of years ago, and it is already a legend of the Lan family.

Lan Gaoyi recalled some ancient books of genealogy, and then said: “Ten thousand years ago, the Lan family was extremely glorious. The ancestors of the Lan family swept across the heavens. They were kings of the supreme. They ruled over many regions, like Qingyun Holy Land. You have to surrender every minute of your strength!”

Lan Zixi was shocked in his heart, the supreme king, how strong is that?

She feels that with such a bloodline, no matter how powerful the Wuwutian is, can it be stronger than herself?

Waiting for the concentration of one’s own blood to get higher and higher, wouldn’t it be possible to defeat Wuwutian every minute?

At this time, Lan Gaoyi said: “You have awakened the powerful blood of the ancestors of the Lan family, and you are the hope of the Lan family’s return to glory. Don’t let your children have a love for them.”

His daughter actually liked a kid on the first floor of the spirit realm. She was still a waste of 10 years in Lingcheng. Although she had some talent in kendo, Lan Gaoyi was still very insignificant.

“Yeah, I got it” Lan Zixi was immediately full of confidence.

Lan Gaoyi confessed some more things and then left, and Lan Zixi took out the stone tablet Ling Aohan gave her. It was inscribed with the poems Ling Aohan gave her. Every time she wanted Ling Aohan, she would take it. Come out and have a look.

‘I was worried that passion would harm the Brahman, and if I entered the mountains, I was afraid that I would not fall down. ’

Holding the stone tablet in his arms, he suddenly missed the time with Ling Aohan. It was very happy and beautiful. Ling Aohan made all kinds of delicious food for her every day and told her all kinds of stories.

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At this moment Qingyunmen, a small mountain peak at the outer gate, in a small courtyard, Ling Aohan held the blue crystal necklace given to him by Lan Zixi, sinking into contemplation.

Suddenly I missed Lan Zixi’s best friend, and I don’t know how she is doing at Lan’s house.

He promised to find her, but now he has the strength of the 2nd level of Transformation Realm. There are still many years left to reach the Saint King. Ling Aohan thought of this not only in a sense of melancholy, but then took out a large crystal stone and swung his sword. Carved out the appearance of Lan Zixi.

At this time, the sect master held the canonization ceremony of the holy child for Wuwutian, and all the disciples in Qingyun Holy Land were notified.

“Brother Ling, the Grand Ceremony of the Holy Son has begun”

“Go, go and see the canonization ceremony of the Saint Son.”

Ling Aohan asked: “The Grand Ceremony of the Son?”

In the past few days, he has been in retreat to create the follow-up exercises of Aohan Sword Jue, ignorant of the external situation.

“Well, yes, the Grand Ceremony of the Son, Brother Xuwutian has been canonized as the Son”

“There has been no canonization of the Son in 5000 years. I didn’t expect to witness it once today. Sansheng is fortunate.”

“Let’s go, I’ll take a look too” Ling Aohan put away the crystal sculpture of Lan Zixi, and then left with the disciple.

The canonization ceremony of the saint son, in a small world opened up by the Qingyun Holy Land, the site here is all made up of cyan jade. There are densely packed disciples standing here, the outer disciples, the inner disciples, and the true disciples. All the disciples in the Qingyunmen holy ground are here.

After all, Qingyunmen has not canonized the saint son for 5000 years, and many children do not know that there is a saint son at the Qingyunmen.

Now that the Saint Child is actually canonized, it can be seen how terrifying the talent of the character who is canonized as the Saint Child is!

Everyone wants to see its majestic beauty.

I saw a nine-color rainbow shooting from the sky, and a black-shirted teenager came step by step from the rainbow. He was exceptionally handsome, with a unique temperament, and watched all living beings. His body exuded a kind of surrender and fear. The trembling aura, his face was cold, and his black eyes made his children feel a kind of supreme majesty, just like a god and demon, and many children with low cultivation base made their souls tremble.

“Brother Wutian!”

“Haha, I knew it was Brother Wutian!”

The children worshipped and looked forward to it.

“The son!”

“Sure enough, the son!

Yanning, Wang Penghuo yelled with a group of young people.

And Chu Fan clenched his hands tightly, gritted his teeth, stared at the void on the Shenhong, and vowed to himself: “Sooner or later, I will step on you and make you kneel like a dead dog. I confessed in front of me!”

Thinking of being beaten by Yanning, Wang Penghuo and others that day, and being forced to kneel down on the emptiness of the mountain, Chu Fan felt humiliated, and his self-esteem, dignity and pride were rubbed on the ground. Qu went deep into his soul.

He deeply felt his insignificance, and the gap between him and Wuwutian was huge. He touched the ancient ring on his hand and thought of his teacher and his own practice against the sky, [Ziyan Emperor Jing], he is confident, sooner or later. Step on Wutian into a dead dog.

Soon the cumbersome canonization ceremony began, and divine lights descended on Wutian, making him look extraordinarily sacred.

Then came all kinds of hazy drums, which were pleasing to the ears, beautiful, and exciting.

Then the deputy sect master and the sect master gave a speech, expounding the 10,000-year glorious history of Qingyun Holy Land, and inspiring the children below.

In the end, the sect master gave Qingyun Shengzi Ling to Wuwutian. This is a defensive supreme holy artifact. He has two masters, one is Chang Wugui from eight thousand years ago, and the other is five thousand years ago. Liu Changfeng.

After Wuwutian received the Qingyun Shengzi’s order, he also began to give a speech, which was passionate and inspiring.

The emptiness above the Nine-Colored Divine Rainbow looked down at the masses of sentient beings below. Today, hundreds of thousands of Qingyunmen children stood below, listening to his speech, cheering and cheering, which really satisfied his vanity.

After the saint child canonization ceremony ended, Wu Wutian directly used the Void God Flash and the Great Void Magic Technique to enter the void, which immediately caused the disciples to tremble.

“what?”

“Holy Son can actually break through the void directly?”

“Holy Son already has the strength of a saint?”

“Impossible, the saint child is only the king realm cultivation base, how can he tear the void?”

A disciple of the Venerable Realm quickly denied: “This is impossible, the void shuttle only has the ability of the holy talent, it should be the holy artifact owned by the holy child”

Another disciple said, “Have you seen the saints use sacred objects?”

“No” replied the Zunjing child.

The disciple questioned: “Then how do you know that His Royal Highness Saint Child cannot travel through the void?”

“Uh, this, I…” The noble realm disciple really couldn’t answer for a moment. This holy child is really weird and terrifying. The Wang Realm cultivation base actually possesses the ability to tear the void. Wouldn’t it be a casual slaughter of a half-holy person? A cultivator.

Listening to these words, Chu Fan in the distance suddenly suffocated and horrified his heart, as if the waves were rolling endlessly.

BOSS points +50

He said with a certain tone: “This is impossible, how could Wuwutian have the ability to tear the void!”

“Absolutely impossible!”

At this time, Yanning, Wang Penghuo and others walked over and surrounded Chu Fan.

Yan Ning blamed Chu Fan’s nose and cursed: “Chu Fan, you rubbish, the name of His Royal Highness, can you call it directly?”

BOSS points +20, Chu Fan gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Ning and the others.

Wang Penghuo pointed at Chu Fan and cursed: “You rubbish, hurry up and call His Royal Highness Saint Son, or I will blow your mouth!”

The BOSS points +30, Chu Fan has not changed his mind and intends to leave, but is stopped by Yan Ning, Wang Penghuo and others.

They all have to respect the son as His Royal Highness, this Chu Fan actually called His Royal Highness by the name!

For them, this is simply an insult.

This Chu Fan not only didn’t put them in his eyes, he didn’t put His Royal Highness in his eyes, how could he bear him?

Just when everyone was ready to do something, an inner woman came over and stopped Yanning and others. Chu Fan was relieved, otherwise he would have to be beaten by Yanning, Wang Penghuo and others.

Chu Fan quickly said gratefully: “Thank you, Senior Sister.”

“No, I just can’t understand it.” The woman said coldly, and then walked away.

Chu Fan looked at her stunning back, thoughtfully.

Then he returned to his small mountain and asked, “Teacher, how does the void sky have the ability to tear the void?”

The remnant soul was inconvenient to appear before, but now it is convenient. He said: “It is a kind of supernatural power. It is rumored that the Void Eucharist can do it. That kid should have awakened the peerless supernatural power in the Void Eucharist, so he can travel through the void. When you reach the realm of saints, it’s not very useful.”

Then he explained it, and Chu Fan understood it, and suddenly realized, “That’s how it is!”