Fantasy: The Villain of Destiny

The Xuanling Realm is located in the south of the Xuanhuang Dao Region, which belongs to the weaker lower realm of the Xuanhuang Dao Region. The people sent by Huang Quanjue are searching for it.

The Xuanwu Realm, located in the northern part of the Xuanhuang Dao Region, echoes the Xuanling Realm like twin stars.

That's right, where Lu Changsheng is located is the Xuanwu Realm, not the Xuanling Realm.

Lu Changsheng was dressed in green clothes, with a fan behind his back, and a simple ancient order on his waist. He walked among the mountains and rivers, followed by an old man in gray robes behind him on the left.

Far away from the glitz and hustle and bustle of the Immortal Realm, looking at the small bridge with flowing water, black tiles and white walls, Lu Changsheng seemed like a lifetime away.

Beside the post road, there is a flag fluttering, Jielu is a remote place, and the word "tea" is faintly written on it.

There are no pedestrians resting in the teahouse now, only a child about eight or nine years old takes care of it.

"Ding, the information of the son of luck has been detected."

Name: Su Ming

Identity: Prince of the ancient Hua dynasty (destroyed) of Xuanhuang Daoyu

Physique: Ancient Huaxuan

Realm: Late Foundation Establishment

Luck: [-] points

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"Huh? If you run away from marriage, you can still meet the son of luck?

The luck value of a child of luck has a certain relationship with his birth. The higher the birth, the higher the luck. The Xuanhuang Dao is barren. This child has 1000 or [-] points of luck. I am afraid that this is not just a child of luck, but a destiny It smells like a son," Lu Changsheng murmured to himself.

"My lord, the teahouse is so simple that it's just enough to rest your feet. Do you want to take a rest?"

Seeing Lu Changsheng looking towards the hut, Old Hui asked respectfully.

Lu Changsheng smiled lightly and walked into the tea house.

"My lord, sit down for a while, I'll go pick some Lingquan Dao tea to refresh your mouth." Old Hui said and went to look for it.

"Although this place is simple and simple, there are several kinds of fragrant tea and a Liquan spring, otherwise why would we open a tea house?" The boy said angrily after casting a blank look at the two of them.

Although Lu Changsheng was personable, Su Ming hated him for no reason, and besides, who would go to a tea house to pick tea by himself?What is it if it's not disgust?

"It's okay, Xiao Er will serve tea." Lu Changsheng waved his hand.

Seeing that child, he came forward with a teapot in one hand and a small bench in the other, and stood on the bench to pour two cups of green tea.

Lu Changsheng didn't like drinking tea, he only felt that the tea was clear and the fragrance was long and he said: "good tea".

"Try it too." As he spoke, another cup of tea floated in front of Old Hui behind him.

"Young Master Xie" Hui Lao drank it down.

Then he said: "This tea is neither astringent nor odourless, neither strong nor light, but the aftertaste is mellow, the tea fragrance is diffuse, and there is a trace of aura. It is really rare in this wilderness. My son has a discerning eye!"

He said it but didn't seem to say it, his flattering skills are very skilled.

"If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a shabby room, but there are also immortals hiding, how can there be no good tea?" Lu Changsheng looked into the hut intentionally or unintentionally, and said casually.

He didn't know if the tea was good or not, but the system found out that there was a real saint in the room.

"Cough...cough...cough cough...a good mountain is not in the name of a fairy, but who can be called an exile in front of you?"

Under Lu Changsheng's watchful eyes, a middle-aged man staggered towards him, and the child rushed to help him up. Old Hui was a little surprised, and quickly blocked Lu Changsheng behind him.

"Ding~

Name: Su Feng

Status: King of the Ancient Hua Dynasty (destroyed) of Xuanhuang Daoyu

Realm: Saint Realm

Physique: Martial King

......"

"Oh? You don't dare to be a banished immortal, but you deserve to be a banished saint, right?"

The man's pupils shrank, and immediately returned to normal color.

The man sat down with some difficulty, and said: "I really don't dare, I'm just a wild man in the mountains. It was a coincidence that I had some realms, but I made a mistake in my cultivation. I think the young master has extraordinary bearing, and it's not as simple as coming to rest."

Lu Changsheng had a half-smile, tapped the table with his fingers, and watched the frail man quietly.

The man protected the child by his side, gathering his spiritual power secretly, ready to explode at any time.

He couldn't see through both this young man and that gray-robed old man. That young man was as rich as jade, and he was even more magnanimous than him, who had been in high position for a long time.I'm afraid it's from the supreme power of the three thousand realms, and those who come are not good.

The child's expression was normal, but he also clenched his fists tightly.After a while, Lu Changsheng had a bottle of elixir out of thin air, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

The man's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and then he said in surprise, "Sacred medicine pill!"

"Bang~"

Before the man came back to his senses, Lu Changsheng took out a crystal-clear six-story pagoda, and threw it on the table lightly.

The heart of the man in front of him twitched violently and he spit out: "Supreme...forbidden weapon!"

Coercion and temptation, business process is a particular thing.

Forbidden weapons, unlike ordinary weapons, are difficult to refine and have a limited number of uses, but the threshold for use is low, and their power is comparable to that of objects of the same grade.

The Guhua Dynasty where he belongs has only one supreme-grade utensil.

The man took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "Master, did you come from the upper realm?"

Lu Changsheng smiled slightly: "Upper Realm? Let's just say it."