Fantasy: Life Script, Am I A Villain?

Chapter 112 Fengyue Pavilion, Immemorial Reckless Emperor

An Qinxue insisted on going to the ancient country of Azure Dragon.

In the end, Ye Chen had no choice but to follow his aunt silently.

"Sacred Son of Daoyi Holy Land and Fairy An of Saint Lord Little Sister will also go to the ancient country of Azure Dragon."

A cultivator noticed the movements of Ye Chen and An Qinxue, and soon the news spread, which attracted many cultivators' attention and respect.

"These two are also young Supremes with a big heart."

"With the help of God Son Taixu and these two, the pressure on coming to Donghuang can be relieved a lot.

"Sigh! The Eastern Emperor's talent is unrivaled, but the training time is too short, and he didn't bring the Emperor Jiang's soldiers. Facing the Semi-Saint, he still has some shortcomings."

"Fart! Donghuang just wants to hit the Severing Dao extreme, and wants to break the limit a few more times, otherwise, Donghuang will also be a Semi-Saint!"

"That's right! The Eastern Emperor is only twenty years old, and he has broken through the extreme realm several times. This kind of talent will surely shine in the world!"

The wind and cloud of the world gather in Xuantian, and the wind and cloud of Xuantian gather in Azure Dragon.

for a while.

Countless cultivators traveled to the ancient country of Azure Dragon.

I want to admire the demeanor of young Supremes such as Donghuang and Taixu Shenzi, and I want to cheer for a few arrogances who care about the common people, and jointly destroy the heirs of the magic arts!

"It's getting more and more lively."

Azure Dragon The imperial capital of the ancient country.

There is a wonderful place in the vast ancient city, named Fengyue Pavilion, where it is resplendent and magnificent, shrouded in divine light, with a myriad of auspicious colors, just like a fairy tower on earth.

A few days ago, Jiang Minghuang rented out this fairy tower, and the emperor of the ancient kingdom of Azure Dragon specially found the best dancer, singing and dancing continuously day and night.

The air is filled with the aroma of wine.

There are a few Tianjiao who are not far from the emperor come here.

All are Severing Dao Seventh Stage buildings!

"Good wine is indeed a rare wine in the world, and it is rare to see it in Hundred Years."

There was a handsome young Tianjiao who drank the fine wine on the table and couldn't help being intoxicated and admiring it.

"Hahahaha! This wine is probably a unique wine collected by the royal family of the ancient Azure Dragon—— Azure Dragon Drunk!"

Another young Tianjiao laughed loudly and said: "I heard that this Azure Dragon drunk is specially used by the emperors of all ages to entertain the Immortal Taoist Saint Lord. It is thanks to the East Emperor that I can taste it today!"

"Extremely extreme!"

Several other Tianjiao followed suit and shouted, "I'll toast the Eastern Emperor!"

"Regard Donghuang!"

Several Tianjiao raised their glasses one after another.

"Everyone please."

Jiang Minghuang still used tea instead of wine, toasting several people from afar.

"Please, Eastern Emperor."

Those few people didn't feel slighted, but felt that Donghuang was approachable, open-minded, and had the demeanor that a young Supreme should have.

"I heard that the Nine Nether King is coming to challenge the Eastern Emperor. I wonder if the Eastern Emperor is sure?"

Drink three rounds.

An arrogant Tianjiao raised his eyebrows slightly, wanting to see Jiang Mingda's background.

"King Nine Nether is no better than a successor of magic skills."

Jiang Minghuang smiled lightly and said a few words, which made the few Tianjiao secretly startled.

They had heard of King Nine Nether.

That was the third place on the Yuxu Immortal Palace True Dragon Ranking, the Severing Dao Realm broke through the extreme realm eight times, and was able to beat three murderers who were in the same Realm with one against three.

They asked themselves that they could not be opponents.

But Donghuang brought out the successor of Tun Heavenly Devil.

The meaning is self-evident.

The Eastern Emperor is going to encircle and suppress the heirs of magic arts, so will he still be afraid of a mere Nine Nether king?

"Hahaha! Good! With your courage, I will hang out with you in the future!"

A simple and honest voice came from outside Fengyue Pavilion.

A young man who was extremely strong, as burly as a black bear, walked up slowly, carrying a sledgehammer.

The sledgehammer looked heavy.

The hammer handle is as thick as a bucket, and the hammer head is as huge as a house with hundreds of cubic meters, shining like black iron, with dense ancient lines.

Young people also have a surprising amount of weight.

With every step he landed on, the floor under his feet was cracking, and the entire pavilion felt a vibration.

To know.

This is Fengyue Pavilion.

Every inch of land is precious, and the floor is finer and more precious than gold, and non-Semi-Saint cannot leave traces.

Under the feet of young people is like clay!

"What a barbarian!"

Several Tianjiao are still secretly shocked.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Minghuang's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to signal the maid next to him to set up tables and seats for the young people to sit down.

"My name is Liu Rufeng."

The young man was not too polite, and he just sat there after reporting his name, and put the sledgehammer on the ground with a 'boom' in his hand, making the pavilion tremble again.

He grabbed the delicious dragon liver with his hands, and gnawed it regardless of his appearance.

"Liu Rufeng?"

Jiang Minghuang looked strange.

The few Tianjiao also looked weird, what an elegant name was used on a barbarian!

"This is the name our village head gave me. The village head is a master who has seen the world. He said that if you choose a good name, you will become a Great Emperor in the future to be more powerful!"

The barbarian seemed to know what everyone was thinking, gnawed on the Jiaolong liver and said inarticulately, and muttered: "This roasted liver is really good, much better than eating it raw."

"laugh!"

A Tianjiao laughed out loud: "Can it not be delicious? You compare the most famous dragon liver in the ancient country of Azure Dragon with something as raw as hair and drinking blood. How can it be better?"

"It does not matter."

Savages seem to think that they are not polite.

After wolfing down a hundred catties of Jiaolong liver, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and slightly cupped fist at Jiang Minghuang: "Dare to ask Donghuang, but do you really want to do something to the inheritor of the Heavenly Devil?"

Rottt......

"good!"

Jiang Minghuang nodded slightly, and glanced at the young man's message.

【Name】: Savage Dragon

[Identity]: Villager of the wild ancient village

【Realm】: Semi-Saint Third Stage (flesh body)

【Fate】: Barbarian Emperor Bloodline (Purple), Flesh Emperor (Purple)

[Number of Fate]: Great Wisdom Ruoyu (Purple), Firmness of Gold and Stone (Purple), Living to Death (Purple), Survival from Desperate Places (Purple)

[Life script]: A young man of barbarian and human race mixed blood, returning to the ancestors of the ancient barbarian emperor, born with the fate of Great Emperor, destined to become emperor in the unparalleled physical body!

[Recent encounters]: I was traveling in the imperial capital of the ancient kingdom of Azure Dragon. I was so excited, I saw a stubborn stone in the stone workshop of Azure Dragon. I thought it fit my own destiny. I cut out the blood essence of the barbarian emperor, and my body went up to a higher level.

"What a savage."

Looking at the gorgeous panel, Jiang Minghuang felt that the ancient village behind the Manlong might not be simple.

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The mere villagers actually have the bloodline of the ancient emperor, as well as the qualifications to become an emperor in the flesh.

Those villagers are probably not simple!

"However, he is clearly called Manlong, but lied about his name as Liu Rufeng, and even moved out the village chief, half truth and half false, is it really wise or stupid?"

"Or was the name laughed at?"

Jiang Minghuang thought it was probably the latter, so he didn't want to expose Manlong. He raised his glass and said, "Brother Liu Rufeng should have the appearance of a Great Emperor, and he will surely become an emperor in the future. If you join us, we will definitely be able to wipe out the successor of the magic power this time." !"

"You also think I have the appearance of a Great Emperor?"

The barbarian was overjoyed, raised his wine glass, and praised with humility: "Brother Donghuang is indeed a hero who sees the same thing, and the most knowledgeable village chief in our village thinks so too."

puff.

Do you compare the village chief of your broken village with Donghuang?

The few Tianjiao almost spit out the wine they just drank, shaking their heads secretly.

Perhaps, this barbarian's strength is not bad, and his talent is not weaker than the peerless arrogance present, but if you want to talk about the appearance of the Great Emperor, it is too much to praise him!

"Sure enough, he is a barbarian, he can speak..."

Jiang Minghuang couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he heard the barbarian's pretentious but sloppy words, but he really liked having such a wise and foolish person in front of him.

After all, the 'Heavenly Devil Swallowing Successor' to face is the Son of God of Taixu Temple!

"Hmph! A mere savage, how dare you claim to be the Great Emperor?"

At this time, a sneer full of contempt came from outside Fengyue Pavilion.

A figure is like a ghost from Nine Nether The Underworld, with a gloomy aura around him, gray hair that is dry and lifeless, a face that is somewhat sickly white, and eyes that are extremely cold.

He walked in step by step, looked around, and his eyes fell on Jiang Minghuang. .

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