Villain: I can check the script of my life!

In the Longmen Pavilion, golden and scorching flames began to rise, and a strange-looking golden crow appeared from behind Su Ming and quickly flew to Zhou Qionghua's side.

The black tiger, which exuded a ferocious aura, had just pounced on Zhou Qionghua when it felt a strong deterrent coming towards it.

"Shh!"

The Great Sun Golden Crow had a strong disdain for the black tiger. It even just tilted its head slightly and opened its mouth, and a flame comparable to the strange fire sprayed out.

This flame, without any fancy tricks, was directly aimed at the black tiger.

"No! Come back quickly!"

The Eighth Prince felt the dangerous aura emanating from the flame and was frightened.

Although the vision of the Dao Palace Realm is powerful, it also has a strong recovery ability.

But if the vision is destroyed, it will be no less than a devastating blow to the owner of the vision!

However, the Eighth Prince's voice has not fallen yet.

The fierce golden flames surrounded the black tiger. The flames surrounded the black tiger vision, directly blocking all the retreat routes, and it was impossible to escape!

"Destroy!!"

Su Ming saw this scene and said coldly.

The Great Sun Golden Crow heard the order and waved its wings, and the golden flames below began to shrink inside.

"Ah!!!"

The black tiger began to scream miserably, and its body was stained with flames, and like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it began to devour its body, and a series of bones soon appeared in front of the public.

Seeing this scene, the Eighth Prince's heart was bleeding, this was his vision.

His eyes were bright, and the murderous intent and pain in his eyes were clearly visible. After clenching his teeth, he could only continue to communicate with the black tiger, hoping that it could escape by itself.

"This junior brother seems to be much more talented than that Saint Lord!"

Saint Ruyi sat aside and saw this scene, thinking of her master's Taoist partner, and couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing the talented Su Ming, she was a little moved, but looking at the woman standing beside Su Ming, although her realm was not good on the surface, that face was enough to make countless women feel inferior.

"Amitabha..."

The monk Buchi of Xiao Leiyin Temple clasped his hands tightly together, chanted a Buddhist name, and his eyelids were still twitching.

Seeing the vision of the Eighth Prince being burned by the flames like a paper tiger, leaving only a snow-white skeleton, the monk Buchi felt tricky.

If he encountered this vision himself, what would he do?

The most important thing is that the monk Buchi had seen the introduction of this vision in the Sutra Pavilion of Xiao Leiyin Temple...

Very powerful!

"Come back!!"

Su Ming saw that his Great Sun Golden Crow burned the black tiger to only a skeleton, so he took it when he saw the situation.

If the vision was really destroyed, the cultivation of the Eighth Prince in the Dao Palace realm would probably be ruined.

Therefore, Su Ming also left some room, not destroying it completely, so that he could have some space to recover.

Of course, if he wanted to complete the black tiger's body, I'm afraid the Eighth Prince would have to pay a heavy price.

However, Su Ming didn't care about being on bad terms with the people of Ziwei Divine Dynasty. First of all, he didn't care about these things at all.

To put it nicely, he could make friends with anyone, but to put it bluntly, anyone who provoked him would be his enemy.

Besides, Zhou Qionghua was already his little maid, so he could just take advantage of the situation to plan the affairs of Ziwei Divine Dynasty.

"Puff!!"

The black tiger, which was left with only snow-white bones, was so scared that it rolled back to the Eighth Prince. Seeing this scene, the Eighth Prince's mentality collapsed a little, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The vision was so severely damaged that repairing it was no less than practicing again!

"Remember this!"

The Eighth Prince looked at Su Ming and Zhou Qionghua beside him with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to remember them for the rest of his life.

"Let's go!"

He stood up and stopped talking nonsense, and walked away directly. This time, he was completely embarrassed.

The two maids behind him followed him in fear.

Su Ming showed a mocking smile and set his eyes directly on the back of the Eighth Prince.

『Name: "Zhou Wenqing!"』

『Age: "27!"』

『Cultivation: "Dao Palace Realm!"

『Destiny: "No chance of the throne, bad luck!"』

『Identity: "Supporting role and villain in (The Sage of Literature and Taoism)!"』

『Life Script: "His first half of life was full of glory and wealth, but unfortunately, after he entered the cultivation path, his talent was average among all the princes, and he had no chance to move forward a few steps. He was unwilling to do so. In a later opportunity, he joined the Black and White Academy and met the genius Zhen Wenchao. After seeingAfter Zhen Wenchao easily broke through the realm every time, he finally had evil intentions, but his premeditated plan was discovered by Zhen Wenchao and made public. In the end, he was imprisoned in the dungeon of Ziwei Divine Dynasty and removed from the list! "』

『Life Script ①: "His vision was severely damaged. He went to a department of the Divine Dynasty to ask for a magic medicine, but was rejected. And by chance, this matter spread in the palace!"』

『Life Script ②: "He was secretly laughed at by countless people, his face was embarrassed, and he turned black directly, and actually obtained an evil cultivation inheritance!"』

『Life Script ③: "After obtaining the evil cultivation inheritance, he planned to devour Zhen Wenchao first, but he didn't expect twists and turns..."』

"Tsk!"

"What a poor man! "

Su Ming said with emotion as he watched the Eighth Prince's back completely disappear in front of him.

I'm afraid the Eighth Prince himself didn't expect that he would become an evil cultivator next!

More importantly, after becoming an evil cultivator, he still wanted to devour Zhen Wenchao. Isn't this a stepping stone?

Too miserable!

Su Ming sneered without any sympathy in his heart.

Now, another person ran away from Longmen Pavilion.

Except for the Ruyi Saint of Kaoshan Sect and the Buchi Monk of Xiao Leiyin Temple, the others are all ordinary geniuses. How dare they jump out and show off?

Even the Buchi Monk is resting his eyes at this moment, as if avoiding something...

"Junior Brother Su Ming... You beat them away. It seems that the first day is over. Congratulations! "

Saint Ruyi watched Longmen Pavilion fall into silence, she stood up and congratulated Su Ming.

"Since there is nothing to do today, I will leave first. If you have time, you can come to Ruyi Peak to find me!"

Saint Ruyi said, and her figure gradually disappeared.

"Amitabha, I will leave first. Benefactor, see you tomorrow!"

When Monk Buchi saw that these people had left, he also stood up quickly, made a gesture, and left Longmen Pavilion leisurely.

As for the remaining group of geniuses, Su Ming just moved his eyes slightly, and they smiled awkwardly.

"Let's go now, right now!"

"Brother Su Ming, my admiration for you is like a surging river!"

"We will go first..."