Fantasy: The Villain of Destiny

In the Holy Land of Xuanwu, the Yazi Guards lined up in mid-air, their armor shining and their cavalry clattering, turning the entire Xuanwu Mountain into red.

Lu Changsheng, dressed in a blue straight-fronted robe, stood in the distance, looking at Lan Ruobing who was bidding farewell to his father.

The Xuanwu Holy Land came to see Lu Changsheng off, only Lan Shanlie and other principals, and their eyes were all focused on that slim figure at this time.

Lan Shanlie frowned slightly, straightened his body and tried to show a smile, and lightly patted Lan Ruobing's shoulder:

"Bing'er, follow Mr. Lu wholeheartedly, you will always be the pride of Xuanwu Holy Land."

Lan Ruobing responded softly, lowered her eyes unconsciously, and said with reluctance in her words, softly:

"Father, please take care. I'm by your son's side. Father doesn't need to worry too much."

There are not too many words, Yingyu is everywhere, and Yangliu Yiyi.

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng smiled and said:

"No need to do that, if you want to come back in the future, just come back."

Lan Shanlie moved slightly upon hearing the words, and then said:

"Thank you for your forgiveness, my lord. My daughter is not very experienced in the world, so I hope you will give me some advice."

"Hehe, Ruobing is very smart, you can rest assured that she is by my side."

Lu Changsheng gave Lan Shanlie a reassurance, and then threw him a curse seal:

"This is the soul seal of the nine-headed throne dragon. When the Supreme Elder leaves the gate, you can just give it to him."

As soon as Lu Changsheng finished speaking, all the elders in Xuanwu Holy Land couldn't help being surprised:

"The soul seal of the nine-headed throne dragon?"

"Give it to us?"

"As expected of a young master! Nine thrones in one throw!"

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Lan Shanlie was also startled when he heard the words, but he was relieved immediately, because he saw six pure-blooded Yazi descended from the sky, pulling an extremely luxurious red gold Xuanwen, and rushed towards Lu Changsheng.

Those six ferocious beasts were majestic and majestic, with fierce eyes, which made people shudder, but they parked beside Lu Changsheng obediently.

Lu Changsheng stretched out his arms to hold Lan Ruobing, and walked up to the gods, leaving two dreamy backs for everyone in the Holy Land. Lan Ruobing's plain skirt was covered with an emerald green sleeve shirt, which complemented Lu Changsheng's brilliance, only this green, drunk The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away.

"Congratulations to send your son!"

Following the voices of the people in the Xuanwu Holy Land, the Yazi iron cavalry guarded the Chijin God, pierced through the sky, and left the Xuanwu world.

In desperation, Lan Ruobing, who was traveling through the void for the first time, felt a little uncomfortable, coupled with the loss of leaving home, she subconsciously snuggled up to Lu Changsheng's shoulder.

"Ding~

Name: Lan Ruobing

Status: Saintess of Xuanwu Holy Land, follower of Lu Family Daozi

Physique: Linglong Immortal Physique (Awakened)

Realm: the early stage of concentrating

Luck value: [-] points

............"

"Immortal Physique awakened? Not to mention the lack of luck that was lacking before, there is even an extra luck of Xiaojie Jiezi, which also breaks the state of concentration."

Lu Changsheng was slightly surprised by the information detected by the system, and his expectations for Lan Ruobing increased a bit.

Looking at Lan Ruobing who was a little bit sleepy, Lu Changsheng stretched out his index finger and gently scratched her nose:

"The shuttle between realms is indeed a bit uncomfortable for the first time, but it will be much better later on."

Lan Ruo Bing lifted her head lightly, her eyebrows were full, and she said softly, "Thank you, my lord."

Immediately, she seemed to think of something, leaned lightly on Lu Changsheng's shoulder, stirred the corner of her clothes, and whispered softly:

"Is it really okay for the young master to take me to find sister Linger? What if sister Linger misunderstood?"

"Misunderstanding what?"

"It's because of me that you misunderstood my son, so I avoided seeing sister Ling'er."

Lu Changsheng asked back: "Isn't it?"

When Lan Ruobing heard the words, her brows and eyes were shy, Qianxi smiled cleverly, her red lips moved slightly but she didn't make a sound, just snuggled quietly to the side.

"Furthermore, I didn't say I was going to look for Huang Ling'er. The lower realms are chasing after me. Can't you just release the news and wait for her to look for me?"

Huang Ling'er is the most popular daughter of King Qi in the ancient Huangxian Dynasty, and she is also a daughter of destiny. Her luck is three thousand points more than that of Lan Ruobing at this time. Too much involvement, Lu Changsheng dare not treat her main idea.

Although the Lu family has been on good terms with Gu Huang Xianchao for generations, he doesn't know what Huang Ling'er is thinking, and he doesn't know how much he can mock the Daughter of Destiny.

So the 36 plan was the best plan, and he walked away recklessly. By the way, he found a few soft persimmons in the lower realm to explore the system, and after getting familiar with the system, he thought about future matters.

Others can only say that he is young and indifferent, and no one thinks that he is hiding from the daughter of destiny, but who would have thought that Huang Linger's way is wilder than him, and he ran to the lower realm to look for him...

The person involved regretted it very much. It's okay to put on a ecstasy array, why is it unnecessary?Wouldn't this trouble be gone if you just yelled at yourself?

"Forget it, the past can't be dissuaded. Since Huang Ling'er can find me in the lower realm, she should have a good impression of me. Why don't you take advantage of the lower realm to build a good impression, and then go straight to the point and fast forward to giving birth to a big fat son?

It's just that what Lan Ruobing will do at that time is indeed a problem. I can't do it to protect the underprivileged people in the world. Why don't I consider sleeping together? "

Xuanling Realm, the ancestral land of the Chen Clan in the Southern Region.

The Chen family can be regarded as the overlord in the southern region, and they also have a place in the entire Xuanling world, and are quite prestigious in this world.

Hundreds of years ago, the Chen family had a formation wizard, the nineteenth-generation patriarch. This person was amazingly talented, and his talent for formation was the best among his peers.

Later, the nineteenth ancestor of the Chen family broke the void and ascended to become a saint, leaving a well-known legend in the Xuanling world, and also leaving endless honor to the descendants of the Chen family.

Today's southern region is still sunny and sunny, but the ancestral land of the Chen family is not so peaceful.

I saw a young man running out of the ancestral land in a hurry, and ran straight to the lobby of Chen Yuxuan, the head of the Chen family.

"It's not good! It's not good! The head of the family is not good!"

Chen Yuxuan, who was studying the scriptures, was a little displeased when he heard the noisy voice from a distance, and when the young man entered the door, he scolded:

"Yu Huan, I've told you many times that you should be calm when it comes to major events. Asking you to go to the ancestral land to clean up is just to grind your temper, and you won't make any progress at all!"

Chen Yuhuan gasped for breath, as if he didn't hear Patriarch's reprimand, he stammered:

"Patriarch! The Nineteenth Patriarch...he's cracked open!"

The head of the Chen family snorted coldly when he heard the words:

"Hmph, it's nonsense. The Nineteenth Patriarch has ascended for hundreds of years, and it is already a legend in the holy realm. How did you meet the Nineteenth Patriarch?"

The man patted the back of his head:

"Hey! Patriarch, the statue of the Nineteenth Patriarch is cracked!"

Chen Yuxuan immediately raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Immediately, Chen Yuxuan rushed to the ancestral land in a hurry, saw the cracked statue in the ancestral land and murmured:

"The Nineteenth Patriarch...he really cracked..."