Villain: I am not good at fighting.

"Ahhhh...my son!"

Suddenly, an old man with gray hair ran in from outside the door. When he saw the body of the handsome young man, he was furious, but immediately lowered his head and dared not look at him.

"Who are you, senior? Why do you want to kill my son?"

The old man lowered his head with bloodshot eyes, his hands clenched tightly and trembling slightly, but he did not dare to move. His cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Refining was as fragile as an ant in front of the Foundation Establishment Master.

Liu Muqing did not answer. Her consciousness was looking down at the old man's physical condition. He didn't have much time left to live, but there was a faint glow of blood on his body.

Like that handsome young man, his hands were stained with blood and he was surrounded by foul air.

"Holding the bright moon and plucking the stars, there is no one like me in the world. Haha... You are not qualified to know my name."

Liu Muqing passed by the old man calmly. The old man clenched his fists and dared not move. He waited for a long time after Liu Muqing completely disappeared before punching the beam.

Blood flowed through his fingers, the beams of the house collapsed with a loud bang, and the King of the North Sea came to the white-haired old man in shock.

"Master Zhao..."

"roll!"

The old man glared at him fiercely, picked up the body of the handsome young man, and walked away like a candle in the wind.

……

Capital

Bian He from Wangyang Mountain, holding a single sword and wearing a half silver-white mask, appeared above the majestic and magnificent imperial palace with a fierce aura.

He made no effort to conceal his aura. With his spiritual sense at the middle stage of foundation building, he scanned every corner of the palace from above. The guards and Qi cultivators hidden in the palace were all overwhelmed by his aura and looked up at him.

"Brother Bian, it's been half a year since we last met. How are you doing?"

A pure white light suddenly appeared from deep within the palace wall and suddenly appeared behind Bian He. The flying sword under her feet exuded cold air, and her snow-white dress outlined her charming curves.

"Junior Sister Wang?"

Bian He was surprised at Wang Xiaoxiao's face after she removed her disguise. She looked pure and elegant, sacred and inviolable.

"Is this your mission area?"

"Yes, this is indeed my patrol area. Congratulations to Senior Brother Bian on his advancement to the middle stage of foundation building."

There was also a look of surprise on Wang Xiaoxiao's face. In just half a year, Bian He had broken through from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building.

"I just broke through, and my realm is still a little unstable. What happened to you? What's going on with these Qi Refining monks?"

Bian He asked Wang Xiaoxiao why she crushed the jade slip.

"This is a long story, please follow me, Senior Brother Bian."

Wang Xiaoxiao made an invitation gesture to Bian He and took her to a restaurant outside the palace, where the two of them chatted in whispers.

Not long after, Bian He suddenly frowned, stood up and questioned Wang Xiaoxiao:

"Junior Sister Wang, for the sake of a black dragon, you supported the Dragon Sect to seize the throne. Don't you consider the consequences?"

“Brother Bian, it is indeed wrong for Brother Long and I to gather our luck and fish for the black dragon. However, you are not unaware of the harm of the ancient beast. If we leave it alone, we will not be able to complete our mission.”

Wang Xiaoxiao responded bluntly.

Wang Xiaoxiao left secretly that day and went with the big ship. He saw with his own eyes that the so-called divine dragon was actually a black dragon. In a rage, he raised his sword and slashed the black dragon.

As a result, the black dragon only suffered minor skin injuries. After several fights, it was discovered that the black dragon was a strange beast with the blood of ancient beasts.

Exotic beasts are different from demon beasts and spiritual beasts. They are inherently ferocious and their IQs are generally not very high. They become even more crazy when hurt and become more courageous as the fight goes on.

Gradually Wang Xiaoxiao was defeated and beaten back by the black dragon. At the critical moment, Long Ye arrived and the two of them worked together to severely injure the black dragon, allowing it to escape.

Later, the two were worried that the black dragon would do evil and cause the mission to fail, so they decided to join forces to hunt down the black dragon, but the black dragon was unexpectedly cunning.

This was totally inconsistent with its low IQ. It saw through several ambushes and finally just hid away and quietly stirred up trouble.

The two of them discussed and came up with a plan to use the luck of the emperor of the human world to fish for the black dragon. Luck is something mysterious and even a real dragon cannot resist it, let alone a black dragon.

In order to gather their luck, the two controlled the Shenlong Sect as their body, and within half a year they conquered the Cambrian region, most of the sects and independent cultivators, and put down the rebellion throughout the world.

Finally, a month ago, Long Ye, who had transformed into a Cambrian dragon, successfully condensed a ray of imperial luck on his body. But the problem lay with this ray of luck!

Long Ye is missing.

Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't find Long Ye, and knew he was no match for the strange beast Black Flood Dragon, so he had to crush the jade slip and ask for support.

Bian He sat down again and picked up the tea on the table and poured a cup. He had been in seclusion for most of the past six months and had never been in charge of the patrol area at all.

So when Wang Xiaoxiao retorted just now, he was a little lacking in confidence and a little embarrassed. He picked up the tea to moisten his throat, changed the subject and asked:

"Where is that black dragon now?"

"do not know."

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head and continued:

"But I know how to fish it out."

"Emperor's destiny?"

"That's right. In the Imperial Palace, I have appointed a new emperor. In a few days, I will ask the old emperor of the Cambrian Kingdom to abdicate."

Wang Xiaoxiao told her plan.

Bian He frowned, thinking that this was not very reliable. How could he have any prestige by abdicating one after another? And could he even create luck?

As for those of us who practice Taoism, we should take up swords to speak out for justice, cleanse the universe, and eliminate demons from the world. Only then can we have a clear conscience. How could Wang Xiaoxiao do such a shameless thing as replacing the emperor?

Before Bian He had time to think about it carefully, his spiritual sense sensed that two people appeared outside the capital, Zhou Rui and Liu Muqing.

The two of them stopped communicating tacitly, intending to wait for the two teammates to arrive and discuss countermeasures together. However, after waiting for a long time, the two teammates were still wandering around outside the city and did not enter the city.

"Brother Zhou, Sister Liu, since you are here, why don't you come over and have a chat?"

Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't wait any longer and sent a message directly to the two people outside the city. After a while, Zhou Rui drove the magic weapon into the city, while Liu Muqing was still outside the city gate.

"Junior Brother Bian, Junior Sister Wang, hey... Senior Brother Bian has advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, congratulations!"

Zhou Rui's change of title was extremely natural. There is no order of priority in cultivating immortals, and the one who achieves success is respected.

At the same realm, those who are at a higher level are considered senior brothers and sisters, those who are at a lower level are considered younger brothers and sisters. If it is a different realm, they are seniors and juniors.

Of course, this refers to the fact that there is no close master-disciple relationship between the two. For example, Liu Muqing studied under Lin Luo, and Lin Luo’s three disciples had reached the Jindan stage. She still called them senior brother and senior sister, without calling them senior.

"Junior Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you? Why doesn't Junior Sister Liu come over?"

"She said she found traces of a formation outside the city and found it very interesting. She refused to leave, so I came here first."

"Formation..."

Wang Xiaoxiao lowered her head to drink tea, her eyes gloomy, but soon returned to normal, poured a cup of tea for Zhou Rui, handed it to him and asked:

"Junior Sister Liu, did you say what the formation is?"

"No, where's Senior Brother Long?"

Zhou Rui had little interest in the battle formation and didn't care much about it. He simply gave a brief answer and then asked about Long Ye's situation.