The first scumbag in heaven

The golden light of the wishing tree floated in the backyard little by little. Shui Qingqian, dressed in white, lay under the tree, squinting at the dazzling wishing tree.

Mantis will only act if the three of them are killed.Ah, another batch of blood is about to be shed, and the subordinates who killed them will come to the door to accompany the crime no matter what.However, the West can get a little back from his boss's boss.

In other words, what happened to Emperor Jin Shuo who is now in the ghost world?It has been half a month since he came back, Emperor Jin Shuo must be extremely impatient, will he kill him directly?Thinking of this possibility, Shui Qingqian wanted to roll around on the ground a few times regardless of her appearance.

To die, to die.Emperor Jinshuo will definitely teach him a lesson?what to doShui Qingqian bit her lip in confusion, a thought of dying took shape.

Shui Qingqian raised her hand to cover her face, and silently counted how many deaths she had done to Emperor Jinshuo in her heart, counted carefully, and then thought again, it doesn't make much difference if one more or one less, if that's the case, then let's do it.

Somewhere in the heavens, in the dim light, the three natal lamps went out at the same time.The slender figure standing in front of the lamp flickered suddenly, with a jade hand propped on the table, trembling slightly.

"Report to your lord, you can go." The woman's voice was as clear and sweet as an oriole, but it revealed a strong sorrow.

Is it really necessary to do this for revenge?Ah Kang, is it really worth it?Looking back on the past, I still feel a little bit unwilling.

"You won't be moved by the truth, will you?" A charming and beautiful man's voice sounded behind him.

The woman said coldly: "You should go."

The man was about to choke back a few words, but the gaze from afar made him die down, he stared fiercely for a few times, turned around and flung his sleeves away.

The woman stood in front of the case, standing silently. After a long time, she ordered to the taciturn maid behind her: "Put away these three lamps."

The maid carefully wrapped the three lamps with Bai Lian in her hand, and put them on the tray carried by the girl beside her.After saluting and leaving, he walked out with the girl.

All the way through the room and corridor, they came to an artificial lake emitting heat. The maid squatted down and put the three lamps wrapped by Bai Lian in order, and watched them melt in the water without any emotion until a trace disappeared. No, just stand up.

The girl's uneasy voice sounded: "Sister, can they really?" Thinking of Xing Jun who always had a gentle smile, her mind became complicated.Is such a person really the murderer who killed the whole clan?

Only then did the maid speak, her voice was as cold as ice, like a thousand years of ice and snow that hadn't melted and condensed slowly: "Don't argue in vain."

"Yes."

The lingering sound faded away, only the ringing of bells could be heard resounding in the huge palace complex.

The whitewashed walls of the reef shell are matched with the glazed tiles of vermilion with cyan, and the golden pepper door knocker on the vermilion gate is shining.In the past, outside the Xingjun Hall, there would be gatekeepers standing guard on both sides, but today the gate is closed, which really reveals a strange feeling.

Those who passed by unintentionally were puzzled, and then hurried away.

The vermilion door opened and closed quickly without a sound, slipped in and went straight to the ruined palace.

Among the broken walls and ruins, there is only a golden rain of light floating in front of him. That kind of light rain is so bright that it is dazzling. It is the scene of an immortal after his death and Taoism, which symbolizes irreversible death.

Mortals in the human world will go to the ghost world after death and reincarnate again, while immortals who ascend to the heaven world will disappear in the world once they die, and there is no possibility of resurrection or reincarnation.

Even though they knew that the three of them would surely die, seeing it with their own eyes still made one of them shake their hearts.

Stepping into the ground with sword marks, the visitors nervously held their natal artifacts and scanned the surroundings to find clear water.

found it!

Yi Suan Xingjun, who was dressed in a blue dress, was resting on the rock with his hands folded and his eyes closed, with the white Qinghuan sword beside him.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness and surprise, all kinds of light hit him.The stone turned into powder in an instant, the blue figure dissipated like smoke, and the white Qinghuan sword turned into a beam of white light, killing them with a strange and unpredictable trajectory.

"How about introducing yourself first?" Yi Suan Xingjun's voice sounded from behind them.

Without answering, he turned the fairy sword backwards and killed Yisuan Xingjun.The battle broke out, and the aftermath of their fight swept the surrounding area into an open space, the palaces in pieces were reduced to dust, countless rare treasures, and flowers and trees of various colors were reduced to fly ash.

Once again witnessing Yisuan Xingjun dissipating into smoke, and then manifesting his figure in other places, one of the visitors realized that something was wrong, and his already fair face became even paler.

He said, "Wait a minute, we might be hallucinating."

"Impossible, we have been on guard."

"We wear Qingxin Bell all the time, how could we fall into an illusion."

"You think too much, Qingxinling can defend against any illusion attack."

"Are you afraid? You want to run away. I didn't expect you to be such a coward."

"What did you say then, and what do you mean now?"

"Say it?"

"coward."

The non-stop sound made his eardrums hurt, his mind was confused, and he let out a loud roar, and unleashed the strongest sword move without distinguishing between the enemy and himself.

A large piece of golden lotus appeared in front of his eyes. He opened his eyes and saw Yisuan Xingjun, who had been poked into a hedgehog in the dazzling light, smiled slightly, and opened his mouth to spit out two words.

'late. '

what?

The scene in front of him was the same as before, except that Yisuan Xingjun, who was originally dressed in blue, was now stained with blood in his white clothes, standing not far away and staring at him, he turned his neck stiffly to look at his companion.

Dots of light floated from their bodies. Although they were dead, the expressions on their faces were smiling happily, forming a strange sense of déjà vu with the dozen or so transparent holes on their bodies.

This is?

Shui Qingqian stopped the blood from the wound, and said to the disbelieving human face: "I didn't know that I died at the hands of my companions until I died. This is their luck but your misfortune."

The spiritual power was rapidly draining, he asked calmly, "Why didn't Qingxin Bell work?"

Seeing that he was about to die, Shui Qingqian decided to clear up some doubts for him, saying: "First, when I was repairing the palace, I mixed half of the shells of mirages into the reef shells, and raised several Second, after working together for so many years, you still underestimate my illusion. Even Emperor Zun can only see that something is wrong with my illusion, but the other three emperors have not noticed it. Zhenjun Su An, you are defeated Not wronged."

The illusion, which can deceive even the Dao of Heaven, can naturally deal with anyone below Xingjun, this is the favor of his superiors.

It is also his golden finger.

Shui Qingqian asked: "Zhenjun Su'an, why did you kill me?"

Zhenjun Su'an closed his eyes, making it clear that he didn't want to say a word.Defeat is certain, and when life and death are approaching, he would rather recall the past than say another word to this hypocrite.

Shui Qingqian sighed helplessly, and said, "If that's the case, then don't blame me for not talking about the old friendship."

The soul search technique was originally forbidden to be used on living beings, but several of them were going to die and could not sue, so he didn't have to worry about damaging the soul of the person being searched and could not use it.

really.Shui Qingqian put down her performing hand, looking unhappy.

Why didn't he realize that his senior brother was quite capable of speaking before, recalling Xue Yingxiang's provocative and bewitching words, even he himself was a little shaken.

It was really the first time I found myself so hateful.

Shui Qingqian touched her chin, feeling a dull pain from the wound on her chest.

Forget it, settle the matters of the heavens as soon as possible, and hurry back to the ghost world.Shui Qingqian raised his hand and sent out a message, ordering his subordinate Master Mu Yun to come back quickly.Thinking of Master Mu Yun coming back and seeing her carefully arranged palaces and scenic spots ruined like this, he will definitely turn into a fire-breathing dragon.

Shui Qingqian sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.I hope that Mu Yun will not face him when he gets mad because of his boss's injury.

Zhenjun Muyun, who was sent to look for lotus fruits, was lying on the jade couch half-reclining and drinking tea, reminding his subordinates to be careful not to pick bad fruits and make her ashamed in front of Xingjun.

After receiving the message from Lord Xing asking her to go back quickly, she stroked the cold pearl tassels hanging from her ears, and said, "Lord Xing called me, Ah Mo, I leave this place to you." Go, and the four heavenly kings who accompanied him for a long time also followed.

As soon as Zhenjun Muyun landed at the gate of Yisuan Xingjun Palace, he raised Liu Yemei. She didn't think much, but said a little angrily: "Our Xingjun has always been tolerant, but it's not for such a random reason. You have to sue them and let Xingjun clean up the palace."

Pushing open the door, Master Mu Yun's expression changed.The unusual smell in the air told her that there was a battle in the palace, and she could see the ruined palace in the far corner from the gate.

Disregarding the rules in the palace, Master Muyun turned into Shenhong and started looking for his own Xingjun.

In the fine dust and sand, she saw Shui Qingqian, who was dressed in white, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. The clothes on his chest were smeared with a large bloodstain, blooming like a red flower in full bloom.

"Mr. Xing, don't die!" Muyun Zhenjun rushed over, sobbing while holding Shui Qingqian's hand.

Shui Qingqian opened her eyes, smiled weakly, and said, "I'm just injured, not dead. Also, don't pretend to cry, it's boring."

Master Mu Yun covered his face with his sleeves, and said, "No way, this subordinate is sincere."

Shui Qingqian stood up with the support of the two heavenly monarchs, and said to Muyun Zhenjun who was still squatting on the ground: "Muyun, when you come back, I can recover from my injuries." As if remembering something, she added: "You count the losses in the hall, so I can ask their masters to make up for it." After finishing speaking, he motioned to the two heavenly kings to help him back to the main hall.

"Loss?" Mu Yun was stunned, and then realized where he should be standing.The palace she personally supervised the repair and construction, as well as the carefully collected flowers and trees are all gone!there is none left!

Seeing this, the remaining two heavenly monarchs quickly left, leaving Zhenjun Muyun furious in place.

The sword qi criss-crossed in all directions, leaving inch-long sword marks on the intact palace.With the support of the two Xingjun, Shui Qingqian said with a smile: "Mu Yun must regret it when he recovers."

The two Heavenly Monarchs nodded in agreement, and one of the gentle and handsome Heavenly Officials said: "Xingjun, do you want to call back the True Monarchs who are outside?"

Shui Qingqian shook her head, and said: "It's enough to have Muyun here. But I still call some people back, so that Muyun won't be left alone."