Fantasy: The Path of the Villain

"Are you saying it's a matter of fate, or is it just because of this? What happened to you will reappear in your students..."

Su Yi recalled the matter of Hu Liena with a smile, and casually said to Bibi Dong who was beside him.

The former is compulsion, while the latter is passive.

I remember that she should like Tang Yin in the Slaughter City, not Tang San who is back outside.

Wait, thinking about it, this should be the catastrophe that Hu Liena will experience, that is, the love catastrophe that she is destined to experience.

In other words, I have changed the trajectory of everyone, but some necessary things will still happen.

The world is being adjusted and changed, as small as personal emotional experience, it will still exist instead of being completely erased.

Thinking of these, Su Yi suddenly became interested, and at the same time, he had a crazy idea in his heart.

When Bibi Dong heard this, she immediately put down the things in her hands, and then looked aside with a serious expression. She didn't know what was thinking of Su Yi, but she was in high spirits.

"You mean, Hu Liena has already fallen in love with you? How is it possible? You know, you are not popular, and you two have only met five times, right? How could such a thing happen... .”

Not to mention that Su Yi himself is extremely unique and very attractive to blind women, but all women do not have to marry him.

She doesn't care about Su Yi's affair outside, but who would have thought that one would appear in her own territory, and she is also her most proud student, the current saint of Wuhun Temple.

"Well, the truth has been told to you, so what are you going to do? By the way, I don't care whether it's life or death." Su Yi put down the teacup in his hand with a smile, and his calm eyes were full of indifference.

"I'm going to find Xiaoxue, the plan over there will be implemented ahead of schedule..."

After speaking, the figure disappeared immediately, leaving only Bibi Dong in the Pope's Palace.

Looking at the vacant seat where someone left, Bibi Dong sat there without saying a word, judging from her beautiful eyes showing a thoughtful look, it was obvious that she was thinking about something seriously.

The hall was exceptionally quiet at this time, as if a needle fell to the ground, it could be heard very clearly everywhere in the hall.

Compared to the silent Pope's Palace.

But a sharp voice faintly came out of Bibi Dong's mind.

Kill her, kill everyone who dares to spy on Su Yi.

Even if it is his proud disciple, death is not a pity!

Hearing the whispers that seemed to come from her ears, Bibi Dong silently clenched her little white hands, the fierce light in her eyes looming.

At the same time, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind her, and slowly expanded as she exhaled softly.

...

"Brother, is he going to carry out the plan now?" Looking at Su Yi who suddenly appeared, Xue Qinghe, transformed by Qian Renxue, repeated with a slight frown.

After all, according to her thinking, at least the plan was implemented after Xue Ke went to the clan to test.

How many days have passed since the last time Su Yi left?Probably less than half a month.

Su Yi smiled at her, "Well, execute the plan now, after all, this is also to complete your mother's task."

"I, I understand." Hearing that it was for her mother, Qian Renxue was no longer indecisive and turned to look at the smiling blue-haired woman, "Sister Ah Yin, then I'll leave it to you."

The latter kept a slight smile on his face and nodded his head lightly. After a gleam of light flashed across his blue eyes, the invisible power was fleeting.

...

The sky in the imperial capital of the Heaven Dou Empire has changed.

It seemed to have a premonition of something, and it was cloudy for several days and the atmosphere was very depressing.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the imperial palace is particularly dignified, especially the members of the royal family. Everyone is either dull or anxious and irritable, as if something big is about to happen.

Following the footsteps of the court lady, the two figures passed through the royal guards in black armor and were waiting in full force, and walked quickly to the most glorious palace in the deep palace.

"Teacher, are you here?" Xue Qinghe hurriedly stepped forward to salute after seeing Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo coming.

Ning Fengzhi quickly lifted him up and said with a solemn expression: "His Royal Highness, what is the matter with the emperor? I remember that he was fine when we met last time, why now..."

If it weren't for the shocking things in the letter, and the teacher came quickly when his father was critically ill, he would have thought that Xue Qinghe was joking with him.

But how could such a thing be a joke?

Outside the palace at this time, almost all members of the royal family gathered together.

Even the fourth prince Xue Beng, the fifth princess Xue Ke, and even guardian representatives like Xue Po, all waited outside the palace for comfort from Emperor Xue Ye inside.

Xue Qinghe frowned and shook his head: "I don't know, maybe the cough is getting worse, anyway, now my father asked me to notify you to come and check the situation..."

Everyone present remembered that the last time they found out he was coughing up blood was the detailed discussion after he came back.

Who would have thought that only half a month later, he would start coughing up blood, and at the same time, there was a trace of unusual blue in the coughed up blood.

Obviously, it was invaded by some kind of toxin, or the original cough had mutated.

Seeing that even the Royal Physician shook his head and exited the hall, everyone's hearts tightened suddenly, and at the same time, the somewhat nervous maid hurriedly summoned the news.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty let Sect Master Ning and the Prince go in together to have an audience."

Hearing this, Prince Xue Xing hurried forward and Ning Fengzhi followed closely behind.

Half an hour passed.

None of the people outside the hall felt tired, even Xue Ke, who was relatively delicate and frail, was unwilling to leave the hall gate for a moment at this moment.

She bit her vermilion lips lightly, clasped her hands tightly, sometimes looked at her elder brother Xue Qinghe who was frowning, and sometimes looked at the hall where there was only a faint light.

Everyone waited anxiously amidst the swaying candlelight.

With a creak, the door opened from the inside.

Prince Xue Xing walked out with all the maids with a stern face, only Ning Fengzhi from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School remained in the hall.

"Uncle, how is the father's situation?"

Led by Xue Qinghe, the three juniors gathered in front of the Prince.

Looking at the anxious three people, the seriousness on Prince Xue Xing's face didn't dissipate at all, he just snorted coldly: "I don't know, but Sect Master Ning said there is a way to suppress them, I don't know if it's true..."

"And if Poison Douluo is here, he must have a way to deal with it."

It was Poison Douluo who discussed in detail with various doctors a long time ago, and found that it might be the effect of some kind of poison, and then advised Emperor Xue Ye not to get angry.

His therapy of fighting poison with poison was not very effective, but at least it relieved a lot, and then let the emperor rely on himself to slowly recuperate his body.

Now that the most prestigious poison master is not around, he can only rely on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.