Fantasy My Destiny villain Gu Changge

Chihan Prefecture, this is an extremely barren and desolate territory of the Zhuo people, benefiting from the scene of ice and fire here.

Some areas are full of erupting craters, with magma flowing everywhere, and the temperature is high enough to melt many rare immortals.

Every few steps, you can see crimson crystals covered with various strange shapes, like condensed flames.

The growing vegetation is also full of fiery red, transpiring with the rules of fire.

In a deeper place, there are still blue and yellow flames, and the temperature is so high that the space is burned and distorted.

Even if it is an existence at the level of the Immortal Dao, they dare not set foot here easily, and they will be burned to the bone at every turn.

And in another area, there is an endless glacier of faint blue, with icicles and ice edges hanging all year round, and the cold wind is raging.

The sky was all white, and many creatures were frozen into ice sculptures, still standing in the vast snow wind.

At the junction of the two areas, there is a huge rift valley that stretches without end. The flames, ice and snow are intertwined, and it is called the Hell of Ice and Fire by the world.

This place is a natural prison where the Zhuo clan imprisoned the heinous clansmen or sworn enemies.

But at this moment, an indifferent figure with white hair spanned an endless distance and landed from the sky, causing the wind, snow and flames here to subside.

Myriad Taos are trembling in their footsteps, as if they are stepping on the heavens and worlds, the endless universe.

Her face could not tell her age, her facial features were beautiful, but her expression was extremely indifferent, as if she had no emotions at all. She was the Zhuowu elder of the Zhuo clan.

Behind Zhuo Wu, followed by a young figure with a face somewhat similar to hers, followed respectfully with lowered hands.

"I have seen the elder Zhuowu Tianwei."

As soon as Zhuowushi appeared here, many Zhuo clansmen who were in charge of guarding the prison showed up one after another to respectfully salute.

In terms of the entire fairy civilization, Zhuowu is also the most powerful existence standing on the top.

Having experienced three spiritual transformations, his strength can be compared to the third decline in the Dao Realm.

In the Zhuo clan, she is a real power figure, with great power, except for some elders in heaven, no one can compare with her.

"Old Ancestor, the murderer who killed cousin Tianyin is currently being held here."

The figure behind Zhuo Wu spoke respectfully, it was Zhuo Ling, a member of the Zhuo tribe who had captured Mu Yan.

Although she is a direct descendant of Zhuowu, the difference in bloodlines is too far.

If Mu Yan hadn't been caught this time, she might not even have the chance to meet Zhuo Wu.

But at this moment, Zhuo Ling's heart was full of excitement and excitement. In her opinion, the ancestor Zhuo Wu came here with her, which was his respect and recognition for her.

Zhuo Wu's expression was indifferent, and he didn't say much, just nodded, and then took her, took a step forward, and went to the ice and fire hell below.

There are eighteen floors in the Ice and Fire Hell.

The degree of torture on each floor is different, and only those who have committed the most heinous crimes will be imprisoned on the bottom floor.

Many prisoners are on the [-]th floor, and often they can't survive for a few days before they will have a nervous breakdown and become stupid.

And once imprisoned on the [-]th floor, basically bid farewell to the possibility of seeing the light of day again.

After death, the body will be thrown into the sea of ​​fire and completely burned without leaving any traces.

At this moment, in the [-]th floor, countless wailing sounds sounded, like the howling of a ghost, full of shrillness and pain.

Extreme cold and extreme heat are intertwined, even the strongest fairy gold will collapse and explode in an instant, turning into dust.

Prisoners who can be imprisoned on the [-]th floor will not be too weak, and they were at least at the level of the Immortal King during their lifetime.

At this moment, the place closest to the depths is in a prison made of ice for hundreds of millions of years.

Azure blue flames erupted from the four walls, swirling like smoke, continuously burning a figure within.

Pain was written all over his blood-stained fair face, and his brows were tightly frowned.

However, compared to the other screaming prisoners, she still looked very calm, she pursed her lips tightly, and did not let out a muffled grunt.

It was Mu Yan who was arrested and imprisoned here.

At this moment, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the cage, she raised her head with some difficulty, her hair was hanging down, and strands of her hair stuck to her cheeks, in an extremely embarrassing condition.

"Old Ancestor, that person is here."

Zhuo Ling led the way ahead, glanced at Mu Yan in the middle, with an expression of asking for credit.

Zhuo Wu came and looked at Mu Yan indifferently from outside the cage, with a sneer on his face.

"This deity has said that when you go to the sky and enter the earth, and you will fall to the underworld, there will be no one in this world who can save you. If you dare to kill this deity's descendants, you must have today's enlightenment."

"To this point, you have good talent and courage, but it's a pity that you killed someone who shouldn't be killed. Let me think about it, how can I torture you?"

She stood there, overlooking Mu Yan, with many terrifying visions rising and changing in her eyes, the moon was destroyed and the stars were sinking, and the big universe collapsed and split.

Just in an instant, thousands of scenes emerged.

Zhuo Wu was deducing Mu Yan's origin, wondering if there were peers behind her helping her.

She has always been a little worried, feeling that the killing intent that chased Mu Yan back then was dispelled by someone.

It is very likely that there are people of the same level who want to plot against her, otherwise why would they choose her as the younger generation of the future container?

It's just a pity that Zhuowu didn't deduce why.

She is not good at the divination and deduction techniques of the Immortal Civilization, otherwise she could easily gain insight into the fate of Mu Yan in front of her, thus capturing the figure behind her.

Mu Yan endured terrible pain and torture, and when she saw that it was the Zhuowu elder, she closed her eyes, regarded her as air, and ignored her.

She and the elder Zhuowu in front of her had a different hatred, otherwise she would not be so cruel and kill her most important junior.

It's just that the elder Zhuowu in front of him probably won't remember these hatreds.

After all, at that time, she could only be regarded as an insignificant ant.

Of course, it may be the same in the eyes of Elder Zhuowu now.

"Old Ancestor, I suggest that this girl be imprisoned here forever, and let her experience the extreme cold and extreme pain. This is one of the most extreme pains in the world. An ordinary prisoner will have a nervous breakdown within a few years, completely disappear, and die. Dissipate, turn into fly ash..."

While Zhuo Wu was thinking, Zhuo Ling, the younger generation beside her, spoke respectfully and suggested, with a cruel smile on her face.

Hearing this, Zhuo Wu glanced at the junior, noncommittal.

What kind of torture is this hell of ice and fire?

Wouldn't it be too cheap for her to let the murderer who killed her descendants die so easily?

However, Zhuo Wu still had another idea. When she looked at Mu Yan just now, she found that although her cultivation was sealed, her spirit was imprisoned.

But the strength of the physical body should not be underestimated. Under the torture here, there is no sign of collapse.

On the contrary, it gave her a sign that real gold could be made out of hundreds of refinements.

"This girl has good physical strength. At this age, her talent is not simple. From this point of view, she is a good seed suitable for a container."

Zhuo Wu's eyes flickered slightly. The reason why she cultivated the younger generation was also to cultivate a suitable container for her future self.

The cultivation method of the fairy civilization is very special. It abandons the physical body and focuses on the spirit.

Therefore, the longevity of the physical body is far less than that of monks of other civilizations.

That's why she considered finding a suitable container to entrust her spiritual power to continue her life before this physical body's longevity was completely exhausted.

Among them, if the physical body is too weak, it will be difficult to carry her huge spiritual power like the sea, and it will collapse at any time.

Of course, the most suitable body is naturally the body of a person of the same level.

But the physical body of people at the same level is not so easy to compete for.

Therefore, to take a step back, these younger generations with amazing talents and future achievements, or the middle-aged generation, have become the most suitable containers in their eyes.

Thinking of this, a strange color flashed in Zhuo Wu's eyes, and she stared at Mu Yan again, she said in a flat tone, "Open your eyes and look at me."

Mu Yan couldn't resist this kind of power at all, even though she wanted to turn her head away and close her eyes tightly, there was no way.

Zhuowu's words seemed to contain some kind of magical power, which made her eyes open. The slightly dark golden pupils were strangely beautiful, but they had no focal length, and she looked apathetic.

"The golden pupil that contains the meaning of eternity, I thought I was wrong just now. Looking at it this way, things become much more interesting..."

"This guy actually has eternal blood, and is a member of the Eternal Protoss."

Zhuo Wu sneered in his heart, but didn't make a sound, and there was still no wave on his face.

The Eternal Protoss is a very ancient and special group in the fairy civilization. It is difficult to trace the origin. Outsiders also call it the Eternal Clan, but this group likes to call themselves the Eternal Protoss.

This family believes in the Eternal Beginning God, and it is even said that the entire fairy civilization was originally created because of this Beginning God.

But this is just a rumor, without any classics and records.

As one of the oldest ethnic groups in the fairy civilization, the Zhuo people have never heard of this kind of statement, so they naturally disdain it.

However, although the number of Eternal Protoss is small, every member of the clan has terrifying strength.

From the moment of birth, he possesses the talent known as the meaning of eternity.

The meaning of eternity is a popular saying. The ancestors of the Zhuo clan once studied this talent and tried to control this power, but they all failed and suffered terrible backlash.

This kind of power is terrifying, and it doesn't need special techniques to cast it. Once it appears, it can suppress all the power in the world.

At least in the eyes of the Zhuozu, that is exactly the case. If you want to crack the meaning of eternity, you must crush it with more terrifying pure power.

It is difficult for any creature in the same realm to defeat the members of the Eternal Protoss.

Fortunately, this world is balanced. Although the blood of the Eternal Protoss is strong, it is difficult to successfully reproduce and give birth to offspring.

This also led to the fact that there are not many members of the Eternal Protoss.

But even so, the Eternal Protoss is a terrifying force that cannot be underestimated in the fairy civilization.

"Since he is a member of the Eternal Protoss, this guy has a lot of secrets, so it is understandable."

As the heavenly elder of the Zhuo Clan, Zhuo Wu is naturally not afraid of the Eternal Protoss.

And even if it is the contemporary God Son of the Eternal Protoss, if he dares to kill her younger generation, he will have to pay the due price.

She originally planned to continue to dig out the secrets of Mu Yan, but she gave up now, Zhuo Wu kept her and had other plans.

Before this, no one had ever used a member of the Eternal Protoss as a container.

The powerful and mysterious meaning of eternity made her salivate.

Then, Mu Yan's bewildered mind gradually became sober, and she subconsciously stepped back, her eyes full of vigilance, wondering what Zhuo Wu had done to her just now.

Zhuo Wu's reaction to her didn't seem surprising at all, and he still said flatly,

"Seeing that you have come to this point, it is really not easy. I cherish my talents, and I don't want to strangle you in the cradle."

"However, the matter of killing the deity's junior is not so easy to resolve. Now the deity gives you two choices."

"One is to be imprisoned here forever, to be tortured in the hell of ice and fire forever, until it turns into ashes."

"The second is to worship the deity as a teacher. All the grievances and grievances before, the deity will not blame the past, but from now on, you must recognize the deity as a teacher, and you must not betray the deity."

Hearing this, not only Mu Yan was stunned.

Even Zhuo Ling, who was at the side, looked a little dumbfounded.

She never expected that the ancestor would suddenly change his mind, not only intending to let Mu Yan go, but also letting go of the past and accepting her as his apprentice.

Mu Yan's reaction was quick, and she immediately understood what the elder Zhuowu meant.

She didn't know what kind of means she used just now, and she got a glimpse of some secrets about her, so she changed her mind and wanted to take her as a disciple.

There must be uneasiness and good intentions in this, and it is definitely not the so-called pity on talents, to let her go.

But now, she has no choice. If she continues to be imprisoned here and never sees the light of day, it will be no different from being killed directly.

It's just... Mu Yan's heart is still very complicated. Although she wants to survive, she wants to worship her enemy as her master.

"Have you thought it through yet?" Zhuo Wu said again lightly, as if he had expected what Mu Yan would choose.

Mu Yan lowered her head, the slender jade hands under the sleeves were clenched tightly, and the bones turned white.

"I've made up my mind, I'll choose the second one."

She tried to keep her tone as calm as possible to cover up the hatred and humiliation in her heart.

"Haha, I like smart people."

"It's not enough, you have to remember, if you dare to betray the master, your end will be the same as this rune, it will explode with a bang..."

Zhuo Wu let out a laugh that he didn't know whether it was joy or mockery, and with a big wave of his hand, a dark purple quaint rune flew straight into Mu Yan's body.

Mu Yan suddenly felt that her life and death seemed to be controlled by this simple dark purple rune.

A shadow of despair appeared in her heart.

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At the same time, in the ancient city of Gufeng, in an extremely grand inn.

"Based on the many clues obtained, it should be in this period of time..."

"In Empress Pingtian's life, the most twists and turns, but also the most important turning point."

A young man in a blue robe, with flickering eyes, was muttering to himself.

He is not very handsome, his face is bronze, and his eyebrows are slanted, giving off an extremely heroic air.

And while he was speaking, in the palm of his hand, an ancient book filled with chaotic mist was shining brightly.

The other palm of this young man flashed, and a strand of slightly rough hair appeared.

"This is the hair of the shopkeeper of this inn. I took it off guard just now and cut it off. He has lived in Gufeng Ancient City all year round, so he must have seen Empress Pingtian with his own eyes."

There was a bit of expectation in his eyes, and while speaking, he put this lock of hair on the simple book.