Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

As for the last 3 drops of dew.

Nangong Junchen swallowed directly into the body, and further developed the body of the sun and the moon and the soul together.

The sun and moon immortal body entered the second level, and that round of sun and moon had already glowed with blue light.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple, with red the most powerful.

Red also represents blood, endless majesty.

Once the Sun Moon Immortal Physique enters this realm, its qi and blood will be inexhaustible. With its physical body, it can kill any opponent in the same realm.

As for the divine soul, it has stepped from the sixth rank to the seventh rank.

The improvement brought by these three drops of natural dew is much smaller than before.

Nangong Junchen can understand this. After all, the more you practice, the more difficult it will be.

However, this time, the cultivation base has still improved, and the middle-rank saint has stepped into the high-rank saint.

Above the top-grade saint, is the half-step Tianzun, and then above it is the first-grade Tianzun.

At Nangong Junchen's age of less than 20 years old, it is already a rare existence in a thousand miles if his cultivation base can reach the top-grade saint.

It can be said that Nangong Junchen can almost crush all the talents on the junior list at this time.

But that's nothing to be proud of.

The juvenile list is just a gimmick, otherwise, why was a son of luck like Ye Chen not on the juvenile list before?

There is a female emperor in Mingyang Tianyu, and all other warriors are ants. Everyone must have this awareness.

What's more, he is the loyal dog leg of the Empress.

He opened the system interface.

Host: Nangong Junchen.

Identity: Heir to the Nangong family.

Cultivation: High-grade saint.

Qualification / Luck: Ordinary (light up the 25th floor Luck Tower).

Physique: Sun and Moon Immortal Body, Seventh Grade Divine Soul.

Techniques: Sun Moon Immortal Body Art, Promise Spirit Art, Heavenly Dao Conferring Divine Art.

Luck value: 850.

Store: Open.

The luck value has increased by several hundred, mostly from Mu Xian'er.

After several days of training, the heroine Mu Xian'er has followed Nangong Junchen with all her heart, and naturally began to give Nangong Junchen feedback on her luck.

It's good to keep it like this.

For the next two days, Mu Xian'er unexpectedly did not pester him, because the woman had some insight and was in retreat.

This is good.

According to the system, the stronger the heroine is, the higher the luck value will be, and the more luck value will be fed back to him.

There is no heroine in a million, and the talent is the most enchanting. Breakthrough is also a matter of minutes.

While waiting for Mu Xian'er, he originally wanted to stay in Taixuanyu for a few more days, while polishing the sun and moon celestial body.

However, on the third day, he received a summons from the family, asking him to go home as soon as possible.

Because the Empress has a will to come down.

Saying yes, the Empress wants to recruit Nangong Junchen for an audience.

It is conceivable that the Nangong family is now panicking.

The elders who came to deliver the news were also apprehensive, for fear that something catastrophic would come.

As for Wang Zhan of Nangong, he is in the family, waiting for the will of the empress at any time, and at the same time waiting for Nangong Junchen's return.

When he saw Nangong Junchen, King Nangong took him into the hall and frowned, "Junchen, the empress has not shown up for a long time. I don't know the purpose of this summons. You must be careful."

Nangong Wang Zhan's face was full of worry, his expression was horrified, and he didn't look like a strong man in the jurisdiction, the head of the Nangong family.

The power of the Empress is truly extraordinary.

The power of the sky is unpredictable, and Nangong Junchen naturally knows the truth that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger.

Even if he came here from time travel, he was a human being in two lifetimes, and he was blessed by the golden finger of the system, so he still couldn't help but worry.

"Junchen, is your relationship with Mu Xian'er okay?"

Nangong Wang Zhan suddenly mentioned Mu Xian'er, and without waiting for Nangong Junchen to answer, he reminded, "regardless of whether your relationship is good or not, in short, this is the marriage given by the empress, if she asks, you can't show your love for Mu Xian'er. dissatisfaction, you know?"

"Father, a high-ranking figure like the Empress will meet me in person?" Nangong Junchen was a little puzzled.

"You don't know this. It is said that the female emperor's body has been in seclusion all the time, and there is only one avatar sitting in Tianyu. This time, it is also the female emperor's avatar to see you." Nangong Wang Zhan explained.

The avatar is like the body, and everyone understands the truth.

An existence like the Empress, even if it is a clone, can suppress the eternity, not to mention the small Tianyu.

"Dad, don't worry, the Empress must have sent me a mission."

Nangong Junchen thought for a moment, but was not so panicked.

According to the plot routine of the original book, the empress will usually appear at the end, and in the process, she will also send some tasks to her subordinates from time to time, and by the way, she will find a competent assistant.

After all, the Empress is only one person, and other powers are still needed to govern the entire Heavenly Domain.

This is also normal.

He was chosen because of what happened at this wedding.

He was born and killed Ye Chen, with a deep scheming to retreat from a strong enemy.

Therefore, it attracted the attention of the empress, and wanted to further increase the burden and cultivate it as a core dog.

Thinking about this, Nangong Junchen's heart was filled with curiosity.

What does the queen look like? How is your character? How are the three views? Can you guide?

This is what he wants to discover.

After all, she is the biggest female villain in the original book, with her own halo.

After all, the idea of ​​turning the Empress into a puppet has not dissipated.

Nangong Junchen smiled, he still had a question, how many floors did the fate tower of the empress, the villain, light up?

Wouldn't it be the same as me, aptitude and luck are all ordinary people, right?

This is worth exploring.

...

At the same time, the Southern Territory, the Tianxuan Territory.

A small remote country in the north, Zhou Kingdom.

Outside the splendid palace, a team of strict guards guarded against the surrounding movement.

"what--"

In the depths of the palace, a painful scream spread, bringing a domineering dragon roar, tearing the sound barrier and bringing great deterrence.

Taking a closer look, a young man was lying on a piece of ice, and the icy cold air was like a living thing, entangling the young man's body, sending endless coldness into the young man's body.

The boy's upper body is naked, and a mass of dark blood is floating on his well-proportioned muscles. The blood is surging, scurrying under the skin and in the flesh, and the dragon's roar can be vaguely heard from the boy's body, full of strangeness.

"Yang'er..." The middle-aged man on the side clenched his fists with worry.

"Your Majesty, the crown prince's dragon blood curse can no longer be suppressed."

An old man in linen said with a trembling voice, "Although the prince is extraordinary, with tenacious perseverance, he has awakened a trace of dragon blood, improved his cultivation, and suppressed the dragon blood curse for several years. But the more suppressed the dragon blood curse, the rebound. The stronger the power, the more it is at this time."

"Is there no other way?"

The middle-aged man looked at the throbbing veins on the boy's forehead, the pain on his hideous face, and felt the same in his heart. It was so painful that it was almost difficult to stand firm.

"Your Majesty, you can't delay any longer. Send the prince to the ancestral land."

The old man in linen suggested, "We can only put our hope on the black rock tomb of the ancestral land. If the black rock tomb can't give the prince good luck, we can only..."

"Okay! Just do as you say."

The middle-aged man seemed to have made up his mind, Zhou Guozu's ancestors taught that at the moment of life and death, he could turn to Heiyan Tomb for help, but there was only one chance.

He knew that the entire Zhou Kingdom had reached the moment of life and death. If even the last hope of the crown prince was destroyed, the Zhou Kingdom would never have the possibility of rising.

"Yang'er, the next step depends on your own good fortune. If you can't get the approval of Heiyan Tomb, Dad can't save you."

The middle-aged man murmured in his heart, and immediately waved his palm, sending the young man into the deepest part of the palace complex.

There is the ancestral land of the Zhou Kingdom, and the Black Rock Tomb is in the center of the ancestral land.

And that young man was Zhou Muyang.

If Nangong Junchen is here, you must know that this is the beginning of Zhou Muyang's life-defying change.

After this chance, Zhou Muyang will completely become the son of luck.

The routine of the son of luck is probably the same.