Destined Villain: Choose to threaten the beautiful master at the beginning

The Qinglong Palace is now a place with a long history.

Today, the secret realm of the Qinglong Palace has undergone earth-shaking changes. Its scope has expanded to a million miles and is all covered by the vast ocean.

This sea area is extremely cold all year round, and the water surface has long been frozen into a thick layer of ice, like a huge mirror, reflecting the cold light.

Under this ice surface, in the deep sea water, countless corpses and past glory are buried.

These are all witnesses of history, telling the former glory of this place.

The entrance to the secret realm of the Qinglong Palace is located in the Ice City.

This city is located in a remote area and is usually sparsely populated, but it is very lively at this moment because the day when the secret realm of the Azure Dragon Palace is opened is getting closer and closer.

Daoist sects, dynasties and other forces from all over Dongzhou have sent their outstanding young disciples to come.

Some of these geniuses, like Yunze and others, came on flying boats, while others rode on more luxurious treasure chariots to show off their family's financial resources and status.

Some geniuses from large sects or top dynasties even directly drove their divine beasts to come, in order to show off their own heritage and attract everyone's attention.

For a time, Jibing City was crowded with people, and it was very lively.

"Wow! Look, what is that? It turned out to be the golden carriage of the Dali Dynasty! This is too luxurious!"

A young genius couldn't help but exclaimed.

Another Tianjiao beside him nodded: "Yes, but compared with the Tianjiao of Chixiao Pavilion, this golden carriage is a little inferior. After all, he came here riding a red fire Qilin, which is a legendary beast!"

Hearing this, the people around him echoed one after another, each with envy on their faces.

Someone sighed: "It's really annoying to compare with others!"

At this time, an older Tianjiao said: "Every time the Qinglong Secret Realm is opened, all major forces will send their best Tianjiao to come. At such a grand event, they will naturally find ways to show their strength and heritage."

"Oh? I seem to have heard that there is a Hidden Dragon List in the Qinglong Palace Secret Realm. I wonder if it is true?"

A young man asked curiously.

"Haha, this must be your first time to participate in this kind of activity, right? There is indeed such a Hidden Dragon List. If you can leave your name on it, it means that you have become a true pride of heaven and will receive generous rewards from the Azure Dragon Palace."

The older Tianjiao explained with a smile.

A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the young Tianjiao: "So, is it difficult to leave your name on the Hidden Dragon List?"

"Is it difficult? Haha, do you know? The Hidden Dragon List only allows three people to leave their names at a time. And we have gathered hundreds of thousands of Tianjiao here, do you think it's easy?"

The older Tianjiao shook his head and said helplessly.

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath and shrink their necks.

Only three people were selected from hundreds of thousands of people. The probability is so low that it makes people feel scared.

"It's good for ordinary people like us to find some natural treasures in the secret realm. Don't dream of the Hidden Dragon List, or you will die." The older Tianjiao seemed to remember something terrible and shuddered.

"Will anyone die?" someone asked with a pale face.

"Remove the word 'ma'. One third of these hundreds of thousands of people will stay in the Qinglong Secret Realm and become the nutrients of the natural treasures." Someone said coldly.

"It's so scary. I want to go home." Someone was so scared that his face turned pale and trembled all over.

"Tsk, people of our generation who practice cultivation are going against the will of heaven. If you are afraid of death, just be an ordinary person. How can you practice immortality?"

Many people sneered at this timid genius.

"Roar——"

Just then, a dragon roar appeared in the sky, like a thunder, resounding throughout the world, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw a thousand-foot-long dragon, winding and circling, riding the clouds and mist.

It was surrounded by clouds and mist, and its dragon scales flashed with cold light, giving people a sense of endless majesty.

A man stood on it with his hands behind his back, with amazing momentum. He was wearing a white robe, his sleeves fluttering, and his long hair moved with the wind.

This person has a stern face, sharp eyes like a sword, and a sharp sword spirit emanating from his body. The whole person is like a divine sword drawn from its sheath, showing its sharp edge.

"Look, it's Song Qingshu from Tianjian Sect!" someone exclaimed.

"What a grand ceremony, the vehicle he rides is actually a dragon——"

"As expected of the chief disciple of Tianjian Sect, he is really amazing."

Zhou

The people around were amazed, with envy and awe in their eyes.

Tianjian Sect is one of the top sects in Dongzhou, with a long history and profound heritage.

As the chief disciple of Tianjian Sect, Song Qingshu has unfathomable strength and is known as the leader of the younger generation in Dongzhou.

His arrival instantly quieted the originally noisy crowd, and everyone cast respectful eyes.

Song Qingshu stood on the back of the dragon, overlooking the people below, with a cold look and no expression.

His eyes swept over the many geniuses present, and he sneered in his heart: a group of ants, who also wanted to compete with him for the opportunity in the secret collection of Qinglong.

Then, he drove the dragon slowly down and stopped in the center of the square.

After the dragon landed, it turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

Song Qingshu landed steadily on the ground, and the people around him immediately made way for an open space and dared not approach.

"Greetings, Chief!"

The other Tianjiao of Tianjian Sect had been waiting for a long time, and they knelt down to salute when they saw Song Qingshu.

Among them were Song Ming, Song Zheng and Song Qianqian, whom Yunze had met before.

Although they were all proud children of heaven, they still looked respectful when facing Song Qingshu.

However, in sharp contrast to the respect of others, Song Qingshu always looked up, with a high and indifferent look, like a proud rooster.

This pretentious attitude made people feel a little ridiculous.

In recent years, Wangyou Sect has gradually declined, and Yunze and Dugu Muxue also came by cheap flying boat, so naturally they did not attract much attention.

At this moment, Song Ming saw Yunze and Dugu Muxue in the crowd, his face changed slightly, and then he whispered something to Song Qingshu.

As Song Ming's voice fell, Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly fell on Yunze and Dugu Muxue, and his originally cold face instantly became even colder.

After Song Ming finished speaking, Song Qingshu immediately led everyone to Yunze and the other two.

Seeing the people from Tianjian Sect coming towards him, Yunze could not help but frowned, muttering to himself: "Trouble is coming to me again..."

Just then, Song Qingshu slowly walked over with a scornful smile on his face, and said to the two: "Haha, I didn't expect that Wangyou Sect would dare to send people this year! I thought they would continue to be cowardly and shrinking turtles like in previous years."

Speaking, Song Qingshu walked up to the two, looked them up and down, and then sneered: "Only the seventh level of Nirvana Realm, dare to come to Qinglong Secret Realm with this level of cultivation? It's simply courting death!"

Facing Song Qingshu's provocation, Yunze did not respond, but frowned slightly.

He knew in his heart that this person was not worth his attention, because the system panel did not give any prompts, which meant that this person did not have much luck.

For such a person, just talking to him is a compliment, and arguing with him is just giving him face.

However, Dugu Muxue could not tolerate such an insult. Her face was cold, her eyes flashed with anger, and she refuted without any hesitation: "Which mountain did you come from, you wild mushroom? Do you have the right to speak here?"