Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

After all, young people, let alone the proud sons of heaven in various holy places and families.

I am used to being invincible and proud on weekdays.

I don't want to be behind my back and be used by other people to talk about it with someone.

Said to be the best or inferior.

You are the Holy Son and I am the Holy Son, but no one knows who is stronger or weaker.

But they themselves can't say clearly that they are better than others.

So we can only use the discussion as an excuse to teach each other and compete.

In the end, it was concluded that he was the best among the crowd.

Only after they have tried it will they be reluctantly convinced.

....

"Is it the Star Watching Pavilion, or the Star Picking Pavilion? Qingying, which name do you think is better?"

At this time, Su Yi, who was in the star-watching pavilion, did not go to see the Tianjiao who competed in the center of the stage.

Instead, he talked with Wu Qingying about the name of this pavilion.

Guanxing Pavilion is located within the imperial capital of the Great Qin Dynasty, and its vision is enough to overlook the entire ancient city.

Overlooking thousands of miles, it is magnificent.

In such a place, only those who are at the level of the gods can be qualified to step into such a place.

Since the Hero Conference was organized by the Great Qin Dynasty, they chose such a place on purpose.

So that the arrogance of each state can make a move with confidence, and at the same time, it can put gold on own's face.

Demonstrate the strength and heritage of your dynasty.

"Such a good location, the person who built this pavilion is a person who will enjoy it~"

Su Yi stood on the high platform with a smile, overlooking the beautiful scenery below.

All living beings, bustling.

It seems that all creatures are like ants on the ground, walking back and forth.

This feeling is very wonderful.

"Qingying doesn't know which address is good, but if it's a young master, it should be Zhaixing Pavilion is more appropriate."

Like him, Wu Qingying looked down and shook her head slightly.

Thinking of her own son's identity, she naturally chose the latter.

Hearing her answer, this sentence naturally popped up in Su Yi's mind.

"Yes, Star Picking Pavilion. Holding the Sun Moon Picking Star in my hand, there is no one like me in the world~"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Qingying was stunned.

Everything around you can't feel it in an instant.

Only the huge figure of Su Yi naturally appeared in his mind.

When you raise your hands, you hold the sun and the moon.

The huge and magnificent figure forms a sharp contrast with them.

It's like holding the game sun and moon in your hand, but just a few small stones.

When Wu Qingying fell into a special hallucination, Su Yi's voice instantly interrupted her imagination and brought her back to her senses.

"By the way, if Senior Brother Huang loses to others later on."

"You can end now. If you want to come to these cats and dogs, it won't waste too much time, right?"

Although Su Yi was looking at the beautiful scenery outside the high stage, there was every movement on the stage at this time.

He could always notice it, and he could see that Huang Yisheng on the stage had already fallen behind.

In just a few moves, he will be defeated by other holy sons.

Sure enough, the words were not finished for a few seconds.

Huang Yisheng was forced to admit defeat by the Holy Son of Loulan Holy Land.

His proud Sword Technique was cracked by his opponent.

"Go, the same Sword Technique, you shouldn't be defeated, right?"

Looking at Huang Yisheng who looked helpless and dejected, Su Yi said to Wu Qingying with a light smile.

"Ah... oh, how is it possible? If Qingying loses, wouldn't she be embarrassing you?"

Facing Su Yi's teasing, Wu Qingying blinked her eyes and asked back confidently.

After all, he was going to lose, not the face of their Wuling Holy Land, but him, Su Yi from the upper realm.

Although Su Yi has never seen other forces like this since he came to Zhongzhou.

But some information about him and his identity were revealed by the Ye family.

Although he himself doesn't know what strength and Realm it is.

But the maid who followed her was Wu Qingying, the saint of Wuling Holy Land.

And Huang Yisheng, who is also the Holy Son, is a powerful Cultivation Base that has reached the level of divine power.

None of them are fuel-efficient lamps, especially Wu Qingying, who has always claimed to be a maid.

It is even more unfathomable.

Stepping on lotus steps in the void, Wu Qingying floated onto the stage,

Dressed in white plain clothes, with a light veil covering her face, she leisurely made a gesture of invitation.

"Let's do it, Shi Shengzi of Loulan Holy Land."

As a saint, she fully shows the quality and face of Wuling Holy Land.

Plain and calm, elegant and solemn.

When everyone outside the stage saw this scene, they couldn't help but praise it.

She is worthy of being the saint Wu Qingying who is known as the number one beauty in Dongzhou.

Although it is covered with a veil, one can still see a thing or two of her own peerless appearance.

Let other people fall in love with it and sigh after seeing it.

During these Tianjiao competitions and discussions.

On the high platform, Ye Lingwei just came back to her senses.

There was a strange look in his eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"By the way, Mr. Su, is what you said just now real? Hold the Sun Moon Picking Star~"

Even if the current Great Saints exist, they can't be as terrifying and heaven-defying as Mr. Su said, right?

Pingshan fills the sea, and the stars move.

These are still relatively close to reality.

But what Su Yi said was really shocking.

"Isn't the so-called practice like this? Fighting against the sky and the earth, using the flesh as a boat, crossing the world of mortals, going through hardships, and finally heading to the other shore."

Su Yi sighed quietly, with a calm smile on his face.

That's what he said, but he didn't care about it in his heart.

Since it is already pretentious, why destroy it?

And for him, practice is just like a game, there is no difficulty.

"The suffering of the world of mortals, and the other side..."

Savoring the words carefully, Ye Lingwei's eyes light up.

At the same time, I recall my experience and sadness in the past twenty years.

"What Mr. Su said is very true, people in the world are really just like the meaning in the words."

Ye Lingwei recalled this and couldn't help but say so.

Get along with Su Yi for a few days, no matter what the topic or thing is.

He has unique insights that are different from ordinary people.

It even hit the nail on the head, bluntly stating the essence of the matter.

This can't help but make her admire and fall in love with Su Yi even more.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Lingwei thought of something, her eyes dimmed, and her mood became depressed.

"Oh, by the way, for Hongyi's matter, I still have to thank you, Mr. Su."

"After all, if it wasn't for your order, Hongyi's ashes might not be placed in the ancestral tomb."

She blamed herself very much for owning Little Brother and assassinating Su Yi.

Although he at that time was no longer the original Ye Hongyi.

But she still couldn't forgive herself.

So much so that in the previous four days, she never came to Su Yi in this way.

Try to let Ye Hongyi's funeral after death cover up her entangled and guilty heart as much as possible.