I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

"Why?" Xu Beiwang frowned.

Aunt Qing's figure became increasingly blurred, as if she was about to be repelled by the universe.

"Up to three thousand years, another catastrophe will usher in. The higher the talent, the more invincible the monk with the Dao Heart will be completely destroyed."

"The luck is higher, the luck is the lowest, and it's the same."

She specially emphasized luck, presumably she knows the situation of Mr. Ming very well...

That's why I admire him so much that he can go to this level.

"Your mother is worried about you, and refining this purple crown can increase the chance of survival by three points."

She looked solemn and said solemnly.

Xu Beiwang could no longer be calm, his heart turned upside down.

He was keen to capture the words "total destruction".

No wonder he didn't pay attention to himself. It seemed that he was not worried about his son's death, and there was always a way to reincarnate.

But in the face of disaster and catastrophe, that is complete annihilation!

so.

She is in a hurry.

Undoubtedly, disaster and catastrophe must refer to the long river of epochs that can destroy everything.

Throughout the history of the universe, the only ups and downs for those supreme beings who live as long as the sky are the long river of epochs. How many invincible myths have faded sadly, and how many immortal legends are unwilling to perish.

"Three thousand years?" Xu Beiwang's eyes were serious.

If this sentence spreads, it will be subversive, and everyone in the universe will find it incredible.

An era can be as short as 80,000 years and as long as 3 million years.

Anyway, from the age of mythology to the present, this law has been continued, and it has never been disordered.

After 80,000 years in an era, all the major golden gods will raise their vigilance and prepare for the catastrophe.

But now, it is only 1,500 years since the last catastrophe.

Ushered in the long river of the era so soon?

"It can't be wrong!" Aunt Qing's eyes were very determined.

Xu Beiwang was silent, for someone as calm as he was, it was hard to avoid feeling uneasy.

The long river of the era has come, and he is a bright target!

Are you awesome?

Are you doing well?

Are you unscrupulous and fearless all day long?

It's you!

This kind of catastrophe is unreasonable. The more incomparable a monk, the easier it is to be destroyed.

What's more, Xu Beiwang's luck is negative, which is not tolerated by the law of heaven, and disaster will be ushered in.

With this in mind, he hurriedly put on the purple crown, his blond hair fluttering, and his demeanor was extraordinarily noble.

Aunt Qing smiled slightly, and said softly:

"Young Master Ming, Auntie believes that you will survive this calamity safely."

"Maybe..." Xu Beiwang nodded, not having much confidence himself.

The reason is very simple. The mother who has been letting her go and neglected her suddenly sent people around her three thousand years in advance. It is conceivable that she was afraid that her son would die in the catastrophe.

"Where is she?" Xu Beiwang couldn't pretend not to care, but asked this question anyway.

I'm really powerless, so I can only find my mother.

Although he was unlucky, in a sense, he was really lucky.

When you were weak, you hugged your mother's thigh and bullied others, didn't you feel good?

When he goes to the realm of origin, with his empress' luck, he can sit back and enjoy the benefits.

In case of disaster, the two of them can do nothing, and there is still a mother to rely on.

Niangniang, niang, addressing her is really a kind of wonderful fate...

But one sentence shattered his expectations.

"We are in the past, before the third era." Aunt Qing said earnestly.

"In the past?" Xu Beiwang was shocked.

"That's right, standing here is equivalent to reversing time and space and coming to the future." Aunt Qing opened her lips, her figure drifting like a gust of wind.

Xu Beiwang couldn't understand it, it was completely beyond his cognition.

"Already dead?" He was depressed without warning.

You can peek into the past through Taoism, but no one can live in the past unless you die for a long time.

"It can't be understood in this way. To be precise, we are trapped in the past."

Aunt Qing's eyes were complicated, but she was not lost or hesitant.

But there are many secrets hidden in those graceful eyes.

"The third era..." Xu Beiwang murmured softly.

In the realm of origin, this is the most mysterious era, including the funeral clan was also destroyed in that era.

No books have been handed down, the history books about the third era are blank, and no one knows what happened.

And the same is true of the heavens and myriad domains.

The heavens are divided into the age of mythology, the ancient era, the ancient era, the ancient era, the middle ages...

There is no record of this universe before the age of mythology.

As for the Age of Mythology, the timeline coincides with the fourth era of the Origin Realm!

"I'm going back to the past, remember to wear this tiara."

Aunt Qing is erratic, swimming like a flawless piece of paper, about to disappear in the future.

"Will we meet again?" Xu Beiwang couldn't help asking.

Aunt Qing raised the corners of her lips slightly, staring at him with a half-smile:

"You know where, besides us, there's someone special."

"I really want to play you again."

Amidst the clear and melodious laughter, the graceful figure completely dissipated, leaving no trace without a trace.

Xu Beiwang stood quietly for a long time, full of thoughts.

Where?

Is life restricted?

Who is the special person?

This day was particularly shocking, and I received too many news, which made my mind still unable to calm down.

"What's the matter, meow..." The girl in the red skirt was sleepy and rubbed her eyes, her eyes were innocent and confused.

Miaomiao fell asleep suddenly, didn't she drooling affect the image of a lady?

"You sleepy bastard." Xu Beiwang glanced at her.

"Oh." Meow cutie grunted.

Miaomiao is not stupid, there must be a secret, and Miaomiao is not allowed to listen.

"Hey, what a mighty crown..." She found the little villain's powerful and noble purple crown, and her big eyes were full of envy.

"Don't bother me." Xu Beiwang threw a bunch of snacks to her, and stuffed the stupid cat's mouth.

"Okay." Miao Keai knew that the little villain had something on his mind, so he was very obedient and didn't chirp.

Xu Beiwang paced slowly in the sealed place, walking endlessly.

Quiet time alone can sort out the messy thoughts.

In fact, there is no need to think so far, what is the third era, what is stuck in the past, his current strength is out of reach, thinking too much will only add to the trouble.

The only thing to worry about is Era Changhe.

He had an intuition that there was nothing wrong with the path he was trying.

Swallow the embryos of Peerless Tianjiao, refine them into the embryos of his own self, which is beyond the avenue.

Once you are caught in a disaster, perhaps the embryo can help you resist most of the damage.

In other words, at the cost of damaging the embryo, he saved his own life.

Whether he can survive is still unknown...

The main reason is that he is too awesome. To use the simplest analogy, among a group of ugly humans, suddenly a handsome boy walks in, how can he not attract attention?

But no matter what, the id must be allowed to form an embryo.

That means that the Unrivaled Talents killed before are not enough, and they must be slaughtered to their heart's content.

The most important thing is to try to find the gods before the third era, that is, the opportunities before the myth.

Strong premonition, only the mysterious third era, may be able to resist the ruthless river of disaster.

Besides, he can't just take care of himself, in the short three thousand years, he has to help the boss find a way.

"The peaceful life is gone forever, and I have to be busy again..." Xu Beiwang sighed softly, and walked towards the delicate figure in the red skirt.

"Go out."

The purple crown is shrouded in light, as long as the gray crystal is activated, this sealed land will be broken and connected with the breath of the universe.

Suddenly, he stopped.

"What's the matter?" Miao Keai wiped the pastry from the corner of her mouth and said vaguely.

"Contact Empress's grandmother and let her come and snatch me away!"

Xu Beiwang said with great interest.

As soon as he goes out, he will face an inescapable marriage.

Forcibly refusing it can definitely be done. He doesn't care about offending the Eternal Kingdom, but if he offends the ancestors whose sun never sets, the gain outweighs the loss.

Especially knowing that the era will be long after three thousand years, he needs the power that the sun never sets.

So it's better to repeat the old trick and let the empress and grandmother take him away, pretending to be robbed by the Seven Crown King.

Wouldn't that be negotiable?

For example, cancel the engagement and marry Huang Jinshuang, who is the Seven-Crown King.

The No. 1 seed is facing a desperate situation, it is reasonable to cancel the marriage contract when the sun never sets, the heavens are beyond reproach, and the Eternal Kingdom dare not take the opportunity to make trouble.

What is a marriage contract compared to life?

"Ah, why?" Meow is cute again.

"Do it!" Xu Beiwang knocked her hard.

"Oh." Miao Keai took out a jade slip from the necklace hanging on the pink neck, and said softly:

"Grandma, come quickly..."