In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

The two stone pillars are as black as ink, as if they rose from the endless dark abyss, standing quietly in this world of ice and snow.

They are like a door, but the space in the middle is not solid, but a swirling white vortex of air.

Under the air flow, a dark blue stream is flowing continuously downwards.

As the air flow surged, it also emitted bursts of low whistling sounds.

Xuan Lin was shocked when he saw this.

He had never seen such a scene anywhere in the world.

With his mouth slightly opened, he asked in surprise, "Master, where is this?"

Yu Qingci raised his eyelashes slightly and said indifferently: "The source of the Weak Water, the starting point and end point of the ancient times."

"The ruins of chaos."

Xuan Lin was extremely surprised: "The Ruins of Chaos? I have lived for thousands of years and have never heard of this place..."

Yu Qingci did not answer, but looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the side of the "door".

An inscribed stone tablet.

He stepped forward to the stele, on whose surface time had left mottled marks.

Raising his hand to clear away the ice and snow on the stone tablet, he saw the vigorous and powerful inscriptions on it:

If you feel that this world is unfair, why not try to change it? If you feel that this world is not good, why not try to correct it?

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sneer, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.

This inscription is nothing but an irony in the eyes of anyone who has never felt kindness.

It turns out that the Creator knows the injustice and evil of this world.

That means that all the malicious harm he suffered was intentional.

Correction? How can one who has no love in his heart think about correcting the world?

It's no wonder that in another ending, he would use the ruins of chaos to destroy the entire world.

Destruction or reconstruction, just a thought away.

Then, the slender hand gently fell on the stone tablet.

There was a loud "boom" and the stone tablet shattered.

Gravel flew everywhere, raising a cloud of dust.

He glanced at Xuan Lin, his narrow and long phoenix eyes showing scrutiny, that look seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and asked:

"Xuan Lin, now that the Eighth King is dead, the elders have been abolished, the Demon Lord intends to destroy the world, and the various tribes are leaderless, who do you think can stabilize the situation in the Northern Wilderness?"

Xuan Lin frowned slightly, looking unnatural, and said, "My lord, I don't know."

"You don't know?" Yu Qingci's eyes were sharp and his voice was cold. "You are the only dragon in this world who has successfully ascended to heaven. How could you not know?"

"My Lord! I, your servant, only believe in you and will never have any second thoughts!"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Lin hurriedly knelt down on one knee and replied anxiously, with a slight tremor in his voice.

"No, you should have." Yu Qingci's lips curled up into a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and then his fingertips moved slightly.

"boom!"

Xuan Lin's body instantly drew an arc in the air.

It suddenly broke several icicles, causing ice chips to fly, and finally hit the snow heavily, stirring up a snow mist.

His body twitched slightly, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, dyeing the white snow beneath him red.

Yu Qingci had no expression on his face and asked coldly, "Do you hate me?"

"I don't hate you, my subordinate." Xuan Lin endured the pain, stood up with difficulty, and replied respectfully.

"You should hate it."

Yu Qingci frowned slightly, his expression stern, and approached step by step.

Every step brings a sense of oppression.

He slowly squatted down, pinched Xuan Lin's chin with his slender fingers, and made him look directly at him.

At this moment, Yu Qingci's charming blue eyes suddenly flashed twice, like a deep cold pool, making people fall deeply into it.

The voice was as clear as a spring and extremely bewitching: "You should hate me. Hate me for causing the Northern Wasteland to fall into panic. Hate me for causing this world to fall into a predicament of destruction."

The sound seems to carry an invisible magic that makes people's hearts flutter.

"Your appearance will make you the new leader of the Northern Wasteland, leading all the monsters and humans to the Absolute God Peak."

"Kill the evil god and restore peace."

At this moment, Xuan Lin seemed to have lost his mind, staring blankly at Yu Qingci, his eyes empty and lifeless, as if his soul had been taken away.

He replied dully: "Kill the evil god and peace will return..."

Seeing this, Yu Qingci said again: "Tell Wanshitang that there are only four days left before the world-destroying sky fire will descend."

"Without the demon race, they can't reach the top of the Absolute God Peak, do you understand?"

Xuan Lin nodded blankly: "I understand."

Yu Qingci raised her eyelashes slightly, smiled with satisfaction, and said in a calm voice: "Go."

Then, Xuan Lin stood up numbly and stiffly like a puppet.

As he turned around, a flash of light appeared and it transformed into a black dragon that roared towards the sky. It then flew towards the sky until it disappeared into the clouds.

Yu Qingci stood alone in the snow, snowflakes fluttering down and piling up on his shoulders and hair.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking down at the barrier that spanned over the Weak Water, which was looming, with determination in his eyes.

Immediately, he raised his right hand without hesitation, and his sharp nails scratched across his palm, instantly cutting a deep gash.

Blood gushed out, and then he quickly formed seals with his hands.

The Moon-Loving Wheel that suddenly appeared behind him emitted a faint blue light and began to gradually grow larger.

The surrounding wind and snow seemed to be attracted and gathered towards him madly.

The wind howled and the snowflakes flew, forming a violent vortex around him.

"Using blood as a guide, the Heavenly Wolf is obsessed with the moon, break!"

As he shouted the last word, the Moon-loving Wheel burst out with a powerful force, shining brightly, and rushed straight into the Divine Yuan barrier.

There was a loud bang, and the barrier that reached the sky was instantly shattered.

It turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the air like bright stars.

However, while breaking the barrier, Yu Qingci also suffered a strong backlash.

His body trembled violently and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the snow in front of him red.

The blood on the palm of his hand also fell, and a shocking red plum blossom bloomed on the cold snow.

However, this bright red color gradually faded into gray in Yu Qingci's eyes.

He raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, his voice revealing a hint of helplessness: "So, the backlash of forcing my mother's divine essence barrier is like this."

In a book, there always has to be someone who becomes a so-called rebel to advance the development of the plot.

And he was the rebel.

Yu Qingci looked up at the sky, his eyes full of desolation: "There is really no joy in being a villain in a storybook."

"It's better to be a bad dog next to her."

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Two days later.

Night in Lianhai Town.

The bright stars and the lights on the ground complement each other.

The bright moonlight shines on the sea, making the waves sparkle, as if a silver ribbon is gently dancing.

Every household held a Kongming lantern and came to the beach with laughter and crowds.

The sky lanterns carrying wishes are released one by one, like stars rising into the night sky.

The adults' faces were filled with happy smiles, the children were jumping excitedly, and their shadows were gradually lengthened under the light.

The evening breeze blew gently, and the small town in the distance was brightly lit, blending in with the bustle of the seaside.

Tong Huanyou, Meimei and Aunt Mei also came to the beach holding Kongming lanterns.

Meimei waved her hands excitedly and said, "Sister, Mom, there are so many people at the beach!"

Tong Huanyou looked at the increasing number of Kongming lanterns in the sky, and his heart became increasingly depressed.

Aunt Mei looked at Tong Huanyou and asked softly, "Xiaoyou, what wish did you write?"

Tong Huanyou came back to his senses, looked at the note he had hung on the end of his Kongming lantern, and replied with a smile: "I want to see the snow again."

After saying this, she paused.

Why watch it again? Have I... seen it before?