Fantasy, how can my villain play without a system?

"Understood." Yinyang Shengzi replied indifferently, he didn't want to deal with this matter at all, Han Zhangtie, Jiuyang Immortal Palace is not weak, but a core disciple still needs to be dealt with by this seat?

"Master Shengzi" the man seemed to want to say something, but when he saw Yinyang Shengzi's extremely gloomy face, he closed his mouth, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and retreated.

"Humph"

The Son of Yin-Yang didn't even use the car of the Yin-Yang Sect, so he just left the Holy Land of Yin-Yang,

When he had just used Qianli, he suddenly remembered what the subordinate reported just now.

He quickly called him over to ask what was going on.

"I heard that they found a seven-leaf ghost face flower," the subordinate hurriedly left after reporting

"This thing can really enhance my yin power and restore my lost yin side for a while." The Yin-Yang Shengzi pondered for a while.

The seven-leaf ghost face flower is in the Skeleton City in Wuzhou. This Skeleton City is a holy site site. It is full of death and there are too many corpses, so it is called Skeleton City.

After the Son of Yin-Yang locked his position, he headed towards the Skull City.

At this time, on the edge of Skeleton City,

Han Ni (Han Zhangtie) is in a ruin, he is in a hidden formation of his own, holding the treasure of the sequence he just killed in his hand.

"The seven-leaf ghost face flower will help me seamlessly integrate my avatar and my main body. If it succeeds, my strength will increase exponentially. By then, I will have the power to fight against Gu Tianxing. The seven-leaf ghost face flower, after my mysterious liquid ripens him, my fusion strength can be greatly increased."

His face is still the same as before, with sideburns of hair on both sides of his cheeks, and he is dressed in green clothes, which is more calm than before, but compared with the previous Han Ni, his face has changed a lot.

Ever since he died once at the hands of Gu Tianxing and lost his own treasure, he has become more careful. Even if he kills a sequence, he must be fully prepared.

"Why did the avatar meet Gu Tianxing's people again?"

In his perception, in the lower realm, Ni Feiyu saw Guo Tong again,

Although Li Feiyu was sure of defeating Guo Tong, it was nothing more than a waste of extra means, but there were risks, so he didn't act rashly.

Just looking at his second brother, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen by Guo Tong, and he kept begging for mercy, and finally had to activate the life-saving talisman to escape, without intervening.

As for his avatar, which seemed to be flustered a long time ago, it actually dodged steadily.

"The seven-leaf ghost face flower is in the depths, it is not so easy to get, and the holy son of the Nine Suns Immortal Palace is also on the way, you must get it before him, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble."

After thinking about it for a while, Han Ni repaired it again and went to the depths cautiously.

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In the Great Qin Dynasty, the 'Third Prince' walked on the jade street with an indifferent expression,

Walked leisurely to the third prince's palace.

"Third prince, will this go smoothly? A few days ago, your soul lamp suddenly went out, but it turned on again for some reason. There should be nothing wrong."

Zhao Guang came over and asked slowly, after checking the third prince, there was nothing wrong with it, and he felt stronger than before.

Could it be that the third prince cured his illness?

"Well, it's good to go here,"

Yingtian knew that Zhao Guang was an idiot. Although he was a saint, he actually got a lot of benefits from the third prince, so he was willing to do some dark things for the third prince.

After returning to the mansion, looking at the splendid palace,

Standing at the door, looking at the square in front of me, there is no one there, but what emerges in my eyes is the scene of my childhood, in that square.

There was a thin boy who was tied to a pillar, and another boy who was not much older than him tortured him with various utensils. No matter how painful he screamed or begged for mercy, it was useless.

From the corner of the boy's eyes, he saw an extremely majestic man approaching. He was the emperor of Daqin, and he was also his father.

But he just glanced at him indifferently, and took the third prince's hand and walked into the palace without paying any attention.

When the scene changed, it was still in this square. His mother put him down and gave him a few sips of water.

Yingshang was furious when he saw it, roared, and whipped his mother with a magic whip, beating his mother to the brink of death.

In the end, his mother was dragged away, and he didn't know where she went. Looking at the place where she used to live,

Yingtian laughed, smiled, with a small voice,

Turning around and walking into the gate of the mansion, the gate closed with a bang.

His supreme did not follow, so as not to attract Daqin's attention.

"Chuan Pang Yong" Yingtian shouted.

Pang Yong is a subordinate under the name of the third prince, with a Mahayana cultivation base, commanding a hundred thousand iron army.

After a while, a general with a big arm and a round waist in a golden armor walked over.

"See the Three Princes"

"I heard that elder brother went to Wuzhou, right?"

"Yes, the eldest prince went to Wuzhou, and heard that there was a strange treasure born there. A few days ago, I will inquire about where a seven-leaf ghost face flower was born."

"Oh? Is it the seven-leaf ghost face flower? This thing should be fought for by the Son of Yin and Yang," Yingtian said after pondering for a moment.

"There are a few people in the academy that need to be dealt with. Do it quickly and quickly. You are not good at assassination. Let the people from Hall 36 do it."

Immediately, Yingtian threw out the list of Henry Zhang's apprentices, "After you order, remember, I don't want any mistakes. This matter is of great importance. Although the other party will gather together to cultivate at most, you'd better arrange Mahayana Monks go"

Yingtian's words made Pang Yong serious, "Yes, prince."

"Okay, let's go"

"This elder brother, whom I have never seen before, is also a Mahayana cultivator now, and he may soon be a crown prince. According to the current situation, his reputation is still the highest, and many ministers of the court and central government have been won over by him, and this Yingshang, he's been messing around with himself all day long, his people's hearts have been scattered, and his power and cultivation are not as good as him."

After pondering for a long time, Yingtian decided that he had to show his prestige first.

"Zhao Guang, my prince is going to Wuzhou for a trip"

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In Gu Tianxing's hands came a secret letter from Yingtian.

"Brother Gu, Henry Zhang's disciple, I have already arranged someone to deal with it"

After a glance, Gu Tianxing burned it, and then began to study the Sky Swallowing Demon Art in the iron tower space.

Time rush

One hundred days have passed.

The outside world also passed a day,

On this day, the three disciples of Henry Zhang received a job in the academy to deal with a group of casual cultivators on Tianlang Mountain. This task was issued by the Lord of Tianlang City.

This place is relatively remote, and the city lord is only at the Grand Virtue Realm, and that group of casual cultivators are also at the Grand Grand Realm.

After receiving the task, Henry Zhang’s three disciples went out happily.

But after this trip, he didn't come back for a long time. On the second day,

Henry Zhang’s disciples began to chat happily with the students of the academy, and all the people in the academy suddenly became friendly.

Many of them expressed the idea of ​​cooperating with each other on missions. Some invited them to compete outside, some invited them to do missions together, and some invited them to participate in trivial matters such as trading parties.

However, Henry Zhang’s disciples were also very careful, they didn’t go out alone, they went in groups of two or three every time.