Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

So many ages have passed, Su Yi does not believe that no one can break through the shackles of the upper world and go to Immortal World or Immortal Domain in Legendary.

With these doubts, Su Yi calmly followed Wang Wushuang who had already disappeared into the sky, ignoring the three members of the Wang family who were secretly watching him fight.

Looking at the rainbow light of White flying over their heads, Wang Wenbo and Wang Zhenghao, who had regained their freedom, blinked their eyes and suddenly began to think with different expressions.

One was frowning and lost in own thoughts, the other touched his chin with great interest, with a curious and puzzled expression on his face.

The strength displayed by Su Yi, the young master of the Su family, is a bit too exaggerated. Even the most outstanding sister of her family, Talent and Bloodline, is at most only a late stage of the imaginary realm.

He has already reached the realm of the gods, so how can they compare with these arrogant? At this time, they also thought of a possibility, something that they had overlooked, that is, Su Yi snatched Su Linglong's Talent since she was a child.

The person suspected of being involved in the secret incident is the unknown Talent who is the little maid of the servant of the Su family.

Seeing the dubious and apprehensive eyes of the two at the same time, Wang Chi, who was silent the whole time, shook his head and chuckled, "You all think it's just because of Talent? Whether it's Talent or Bloodline, it's just a stepping stone on the road to cultivation."

"There may be some differences among them, but they are all treated equally when it comes to Realm's shackles. It is even said that the more heaven-defying Talents, the difficulties they have to endure in breakthrough bottlenecks may be a hundred times that of ordinary people."

"Uncle Chi, what do you mean?" Wang Wenbo asked with a frown.

"Of course you will understand at that time." Faced with their questions, Wang Chi showed a mysterious smile, and after speaking, he flew away and returned to the entrance of the courtyard where the three of them were waiting.

Not long after, the two Daoist shadows came together.

Looking at Wang Chi, who had been waiting for a long time at the gate of the palace, Su Yi pulled Wang Wushuang, who looked sullen, and flew down, saying hello: "I met Uncle Chi, Xiaoyi is being polite here."

Wang Chi looked at the very polite man in front of him, and nodded with a smile: "It's nothing, you are busy with your work, so I won't go in."

Hearing this, Wang Wushuang on the side directly pulled Su Yi back to the front courtyard, obviously wanting to talk nonsense, even if this person is Uncle Own.

Now she just wants an explanation from Su Yi, a reasonable explanation.

Seeing Su Yi being dragged away, Wang Chi smiled kindly from behind, watched the two disappear behind the screen, and then quietly waited for the two juniors who might not come back for a while.

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In the deserted Great Hall, Wang Wushuang looked indifferent, glared at someone sharply, and hummed softly: "If you don't have an answer that can convince me, don't even think about talking to me anymore."

At this time, she was embracing Su Linglong, who also had a calm face, and Linglong was also quietly staying in her warm embrace, with a curious look in her eyes.

Regarding what happened to her, even in her previous life, she didn't really understand it. At most, she knew that after the big brother got his own talent, his cultivation was like a real dragon flying in the sky, soaring ninety thousand miles.

So far, the world has never really understood what kind of talent Su Yi is carrying. There are rumors that it is the body of the Dao, the Supreme Dao pattern, or the soul of Wugou, and so on.

Each one is extremely rare and heaven-defying Talent, but not quite like the Talent traits manifested by Su Yi in his previous life, so from the beginning to the end, his or his own Talent has never been truly displayed in front of the world.

Seeing that both of them wanted to know the truth of the matter, Su Yi also spoke half-truths and half-hypothecies: "How can I say this, it's a bit complicated. Anyway, you all know that my Talent needs to be temporarily suppressed by Linglong. gone."

After listening to what he said, Wang Wushuang narrowed his eyes and looked at him with disbelief: "Need Linglong Talent to suppress own Talent? You are lying to me, right?"

Bloodline Talent also needs to be suppressed by others, which is simply ridiculous. If this matter is revealed, others will definitely laugh out loud.

The world is eager to see how good own Talent is, but you choose to suppress it, isn't it funny?

Seeing her questioning what she said, Su Yi spread his hands and smiled helplessly: "I've told you the truth, if you don't believe me, then I can't help it."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Wushuang was speechless immediately, and then gave him another hard look, obviously knowing that he was fooling himself again.

At this time, Linglong, who was in her arms, felt something in her heart, and explained thoughtfully: "Talents that need to be suppressed are often those that have only been recorded by a few since ancient times, and those Talents Either it has absolute heaven-defying ability, or it has the effect of affecting the world."

"For example: the ancient and mysterious power of prophecy, or the twin pupils that peek into the future, and many other hidden talents that only exist in ancient books."

All this knowledge was spoken naturally by her following the voice in her head. Of course, she also answered selectively, and did not finish all of them.

After all, the Talents that need to be suppressed are not only the mysterious and powerful ones, but also many dark and terrifying Talents, but those things may remind Sister Wushuang of the Demon Cult's remnants, so she didn't mention them much.

After Linglong finished speaking, the Great Hall suddenly became calm. Even Wang Wushuang, who was still angry before, was frowning and lost in thought.

After listening to these contents, Su Yi didn't know what to think, she just smiled slightly and looked at Su Linglong in front of her: "It's about the same, anyway, I will return the Talent that I took from Linglong to her in a few days. It’s time to go back after so many days.”

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand and fondled Su Linglong's little head, her eyes were full of reassurance and peace of mind, and there was even a faint gleam, which flashed past.

At the same time, after listening to his explanation, Wang Wushuang snorted softly: "It should have been like this a long time ago, but you still insist on occupying it, Linglong, don't you think so?"

However, she talked about someone's fault, but there was a happy expression on her face or between her brows. She accepted this explanation and felt it was reasonable.

For her, she may not have the strength and qualifications to know some things, but as the legitimate daughter of the Wang family, at the same time, under the influence of her mother, she has somewhat learned the secret history of certain things.

For example, why the current era that everyone is living in is called the Heavenly Dao era, and why the tragedy of the angry Lin family wanting to spend hundreds of millions of miles happened.