The Empress Peeked At The Script Of Life And Invested In Me As A Villain

"Brother Shangguan, I got some good wine by chance a few days ago, so I came here to drink with you."

That person was calm and calm, and he came from the sky, and landed on the top of Misty Mountain lightly, as if without a trace of weight, like a piece of velvet falling down.

But the moment his toes landed, the entire Misty Mountain trembled slightly, as if trembling for his arrival.

"Yellow Springs Lord?"

The big shot of Misty Sect frowned.

This time, Devil Dao is planning to attack Misty Sect, and there are indeed terrifying figures behind him.

The Demon Lord of Yellow Springs appeared, and this big man couldn't get ahead, so he could only restrain each other.

So, the two sat on the stone bench under the tree.

At this time, an old man in sackcloth walked out of a thatched hut with a cane.

Every step seems to be extremely strenuous, exhausting all the strength in the body, but as soon as the old man appeared, the Demon Lord of Yellow Springs stared.

"Shangguan, you go down."

The old man leaned his crutches against the stone table and sat on the stone bench.

"Old Ancestor!"

The big man was overjoyed immediately.

When he saw the old man, he also respectfully called "Old Patriarch", which shows how terrifying the old man is.

"You old man, so your lifespan is not over yet?"

The Demon Lord of Yellow Springs frowned, feeling awe-inspiring.

The old antique in front of me was rumored to have collapsed thousands of years ago, but it suddenly came out thousands of years later to scare people.

Sure enough, the old man was really scary.

He said frankly that he doesn't have much lifespan and can sit down at any time, so he even meditates and rests in the coffin for fear of falling down at any time.

Hearing this, the Demon Lord of Yellow Springs stood on his head with his hair all over his body. This old man is really terrifying and incomparable.

"Old Ancestor, I'm going."

The big man of Misty Sect said.

He was going to rescue, confident that the old man was strong enough to hold down the Yellow Springs lord.

"Wait, baby, play a game of chess with the old man before leaving."

A voice suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain.

At some point, a hazy and indistinct figure appeared on the other side of the stone table, as if it had always existed here.

Except for the Demon Lord of Yellow Springs, the big shots of the Misty Sect, and the old man who lived for tens of thousands of years, everyone present was shocked.

Another old-fashioned existence appeared.

His limbs were shriveled like firewood, his skin wrinkled like bark, and he looked older than an old man, but his eyes were like golden lamps, his spirit was hale and hearty, and his blood was more vigorous than that of a nine-headed dragon.

"An old immortal in Wanlong Mountain, why are you still alive?"

The old man's face darkened.

The other party came from a transcendent force no less than the Misty Sect—Wanlong Mountain!

And he was a big shot in the same period as him!

Now they are all giants who suppress a religion.

The rumors are all sitting down, but they are hidden from the world to protect the great religion.

The pupils of the Misty Sect's big shot suddenly shrank.

The rumors of the old immortal in Wanlong Mountain also died three thousand years ago, and he ended up sitting in front of him.

Now, the rescue is impossible.

"Yellow Springs Demon Lord, Wanlong Mountain is old and immortal, what do you mean by this, are you trying to provoke a war and cause a big war?" the big man of Misty Sect asked.

"Brother Shangguan, why are you saying this? Why didn't you think about today when the Ten Great Dao Masters were besieging and killing the Empress of the Demon Sect!"

The Demon Lord of Yellow Springs remained indifferent, and said calmly.

The big man of the Misty Sect turned serious, and shouted: "It's not only our Head Teacher Supreme who besieged the Demon Emperor, right? Why don't you attack the Sacred Land in the early days, the Daleiyin Temple, and the Biluotian!!"

"In the early days, Sacred Land, Da Leiyin Temple, Bi Luotian... Hehehe, they are not easy to deal with."

"Pinch persimmons, of course you have to pick the soft ones." The old immortal from Wanlong Mountain said leisurely.

"you--"

The big man of the Misty Sect froze, and couldn't help being furious.

The Demon Lord of Yellow Springs smiled lightly, and said: "Brother Shangguan, don't be annoyed. This time it was just my disciple messing around. He has a child's temperament and hasn't grown up. It's good to use this opportunity to temper him."

"As for the attack on the Misty Sect, based on the background of the Misty Sect, they are just playing tricks. Even with the strength of my Yellow Springs sect and the Wanlong Mountain Sect, I may not be able to attack the Misty Sect."

The face of the big man from the Misty Sect completely sank.

The Demon Lord of Yellow Springs is right. With the help of those people down the mountain, how could it be possible to capture the Misty Sect? It only touched the dignity of the Misty Sect.

Simultaneously.

Yellow Springs Gate and Wanlong Mountain are not superficially harmonious.

They pulled each other, tied their own warships, and fought against the Misty Sect together.

"Forget it, let's see how the battle is going. Isn't it a life-and-death trial for the disciples of the Misty Sect?"

"Through this tempering, they will only become stronger."

The old immortal of Misty Sect had a calm face and didn't care about Devil Dao's attack this time.

In his opinion, what You Wuming did this time is like a child playing house and playing with mud!

The death of a few true disciples will not hurt the vitality of Misty Sect at all.

The old man of Misty Sect raised his cane and tapped on the mottled and ancient wellhead.

Ding sound.

The ancient well has been silent for thousands of years, but at this moment, there is a ripple.

The mouth of the well emits a hazy glow, which reflects the situation at the bottom of the mountain.

This is the Misty Sect's supernatural power - watching the sky from a well!

"boom"

The platform was boiling.

The true disciples of Misty Sect fought more and more strenuously. The famous Devil Dao was so powerful that he killed many true disciples, and even the Elder lost dozens of them.

"Boom—"

You Wuming and retired elder Lie Xu are still fighting.

The retired elder Lie Xu became more and more surprised, he did not expect a junior to fight him to a draw.

The Sacred Fire Stove was shot out, but You Wuming struck the Sacred Fire Stove several thousand meters away.

"Old man, your era is over, let me give you a ride."

You Wuming sacrificed a heavy weapon, causing Lie Xu's expression to change suddenly.

"This is the treasure of the Empress of the Devil's Gate - the Nine Nether Tongque Platform!"

"I didn't expect it to be in your hands!"

Lie Xu's complexion changed drastically, and he became completely heavy.

With You Wuming's strength, coupled with Jiuyou Tongque Terrace, he is really in danger.

You Wuming as steady as Mount Tai, holding Jiuyou Tongque Terrace in your hand.

It was a big black seal, and it was hard to tell what kind of material it was made of. On the square seal stood a lifelike Nine Serenity Bronze Sparrow, flapping its wings and wanting to fly.

As soon as the Jiuyou Tongque Terrace came out, a black and deep light filled the air, as if the world had fallen into a supreme magic cave.

This is the power of a heavy weapon, and even the big weapon of the god fire stove was suppressed.

"So what about the Nine Nether Tongque Terrace, watch me refine it with a three-legged Golden Crow!"

Lie Xu took back the sacred stove, performed the supreme method, and sacrificed the sacred stove again.

"hum"

The sacred fire furnace became larger in the air, and directly turned into a size of 100 meters. The fire was fierce, and the nine-headed Samādhi real fire turned into a real dragon hovering around the furnace body, which was extremely blazing.

Lie Xu used True Monarch Realm's Taoism to activate the sacred fire furnace, the power is naturally extraordinary, it is not known how many times stronger than when Lie Shenfeng sacrificed the sacred fire furnace.

As the fire wind swirled, the cauldron cover of the sacred fire furnace was lifted, and the Jiuyou Tongque Terrace was taken in, and the Samādhi real fire was desperately refined.

"Hahaha, but that's it, watch me use the Golden Crow divine fire to refine the Jiuyou Tongque Terrace!"

Lie Xu was taken aback for a moment, seeing that he had succeeded so easily, he immediately burst out laughing.