Fantasy: The Villain of Destiny

After a while, Huang Quanjue nodded slightly after listening to Lu Changsheng and Zhu Yan's report, glanced at Zhu Yan who was bowing her body, and then nodded lightly.

Zhu Yan's spirit became much more solid in an instant, and her original power actually recovered a bit.

"Forgive yourself, I already know about the Suzaku Spirit Clan.

Since the Holy Flame is already here, it is temporarily difficult for those gray-robed men to move.

I will do what Changsheng promised, but when the time comes, you, the ancestor of the Suzaku Spirit Clan, will not leave any room for maneuver, even if I have no choice. "

Zhu Yan bowed again: "Thank you, Lord Ancient Phoenix."

Huang Quanjue's words were not harsh, but the charm of the True Immortal Dao and the majesty of the Emperor made it difficult for her to resist and put her under great pressure.

Huang Quanjue looked at the holy flames leaping in the void and said:

"The Immortal Dynasty still has a few drops of Suzaku's true blood. When the time comes, it can be used to help you restore your Taoist body. Seizing your position as the leader of the Spirit Clan also requires the cultivation of an emperor, which is by no means an easy task."

Zhu Yan was silent for a while, and then said with firm eyes:

"Zhu Yan will do her best to live up to her promise with Daozi."

Huang Quanjue nodded gently, said nothing more, and raised his hand to Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan immediately understood and returned to Zhuque Ling.

Then Huang Quanjue cast a terrifying look at Lu Changsheng and said coldly:

"Qiying."

"See you, Emperor." Qiying kneeled on the ground and saw Huang Quanjue, not daring to raise her head.

Huang Quanjue was a little playful when he saw this: "How do you think I should punish you?"

Lu Changsheng smiled and smoothed things over after hearing this:

"Mom, it's all the child's fault. Children shouldn't be willful. If you want to punish the child, then punish the child."

Huang Quanjue narrowed her eyes slightly and said somewhat dangerously:

"Oh? In that case, you can go to the Far North City to guard the border."

Qiying suddenly raised her head and looked at Huang Quanjue, but stopped talking.

Lu Changsheng was stunned: "The city in the far north? If the child remembers it correctly, the city in the far north should be a neutral place. Why did the mother let the child go there?"

Huang Quanjue didn't answer, but looked at Lu Changsheng quietly, and Lu Changsheng could only smile:

"Isn't it the city of the far north! My child is willing to go there!"

"Qiying dares to ask the emperor to take back Chengcheng's life."

Qi Ying's voice suddenly sounded in the hall. Lu Changsheng looked back in surprise and saw her kneeling on her knees, lowering her head and saying nothing.

Lu Changsheng looked at Qiying who suddenly spoke with some confusion. Qiying's abnormality made him realize that this matter was not simple. He took a slight step forward, ready to bear Huang Quanjue's wrath for her at any time.

After a period of silence, Huang Quanjue did not scold Qi Ying, but shook his head gently, raised his bare hands, and helped Qi Ying up with a few rays of immortal energy.

"The seal of the spiritual world is about to be broken, and the city in the far north will bear the brunt. It is a dangerous place and a place of training.

Many heirs of aristocratic families have gone to hone their skills and compete for merit, hoping to seize the opportunity after Daoting Academy opens its gate. "

Qiying remained silent after hearing this, but knelt down to Huang Quanjue again.

"Silly boy……"

This time, Huang Quanjue personally stepped down from the throne, went to Qiying and helped her up, gently stroking her hair. Qiying pursed her lips and her eyes turned red unknowingly.

Lu Changsheng looked at the scene in front of him, blinked, took out an ancient mirror from somewhere, held his chin, looked at it again and again, and then looked at Huang Quanjue:

"These eyebrows, this heroic spirit...that's right..."

"Bam—"

Lu Changsheng was suddenly thrown out of the Ancient Phoenix Hall, looking very embarrassed.

Qiying then walked to Lu Changsheng and helped him up. Seeing the embarrassment of this arrogant prince, there was a faint smile on his eyebrows.

Lu Changsheng straightened his clothes and looked at Qi Ying with some resentment, then slowly walked towards the palace gate.

Qi Ying stayed by his side and asked uncharacteristically: "Emperor Chu, where are we going now?"

Lu Changsheng stretched and said calmly:

"Go shake people."

In the Ancient Phoenix Hall, Huang Quanjue looked at the Suzaku Holy Flame and was lost in thought:

"If it succeeds, the four tribes will rise together, restricting many immortal dynasties; if it fails, the three tribes will be angry, and it will also cause chaos in all directions.

What are the people behind it planning? The seal of the spiritual world has been opened again, the city of the far north is in the center of the whirlpool again, and there is also the Misty Immortal Dynasty..."

When Huang Quanjue talked about the Piaomiao Immortal Dynasty, his murderous intent suddenly emerged. The Suzaku Holy Flame in the void became uncertain and seemed to be wailing.

At the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, Lu Yichen leaned on the railing and looked in the direction of the Ancient Phoenix Immortal Palace as if feeling something.

After a moment, he looked away, stood with his hands behind his hands and murmured:

"The original demon appears, the gray-robed forces are instigating the Suzaku Spirit Clan, the Spirit World Spirit Clan is also going to knock on the door, the Demon Realm Emperor is about to appear, the ancient Demon Clan in the Immortal Realm is also ready to make a move, and the exquisite immortal body actually appears in the lower world..."

"Devils, Spirits, Monsters, and Immortals all showed their signs in a short time. This life is more exciting than I imagined. It's a pity that I am in a high position and I am also in a cage. I cannot end easily."

"Om-"

"Oh?"

Lu Yichen looked back and saw that a fairy sword hanging in the attic was buzzing, seeming to echo Lu Yichen.

Lu Yichen chuckled, just looked in the direction of the far north city, and then his eyes brightened:

"Don't worry, old man."