Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

I have to say that the 10,000-year foundation of the Shenfeng Pavilion can be said to have a solid foundation.

And Shen Heyun also knows how to enjoy.

The main hall is built on the top of the main peak in the middle of the twelve peaks. Behind it is the main hall. There are ring-shaped hillsides in the east, west, and north directions, and the mountain road leads to the bottom from the south. It looks like an abyss at a glance.

On both sides of the Peak Mountain Road, there are cliffs with a wide view. Bai Chen sat on the bamboo chair beside the cliff, looking at the dim lights of Xuanzhou, his eyes revealed an unpredictable luster.

Back then, the Beichen decisive battle was launched by Wanchao Pavilion, and Bai Chen just accelerated their pace.

But now, if a real decisive battle erupts in Central Kyushu, then he is definitely the initiator.

This is different from the Northern Territory, where all the powerful and powerful forces are hidden here.

Chenyao Jianzong wants to be the final winner, so easy said than done...

How to play the next chess?

He was burdened with such a heavy burden that he was a little breathless.

Suddenly smelling a unique fragrance coming from behind, the corners of Bai Chen's mouth rose slightly, and a warm smile appeared.

"Big Brother Bai, why are you still asleep?"

Lin Mengyao, dressed in a blue robes, was blowing in the wind, like the number one beauty in the fairy world. He stepped into this worldly world, smiled and gestured, all with a fairy aura that fascinated men.

Bai Chen turned his head and saw her alluring posture, and couldn't help but be moved: "Mengyao, sometimes I really feel...you are not like a person in this world."

"Naughty."

Lin Mengyao and him have been up and down for so many years, although they have not been married, they have already tasted like old couples.

So in the face of Bai Chen's poor mouth, she no longer blushes as often as before.

When she came to Bai Chen's side, she looked at the land of Xuanzhou and suddenly sighed, "The world is in chaos, but those old guys are still very calm. There are so many things that can't be anxious."

"I know."

Bai Chen explored with his big hand, and directly encircled Lin Mengyao's slender waist, which was not fully grasped, and hugged it into his arms.

"Why..."

She giggled a few times, and then sat comfortably in his arms.

"Big Brother Bai, you said that Xia Rong has been imprisoned by us for so long. Why are the people at the Rakshasa gate still indifferent? It stands to reason that we are so arrogant now that they shouldn't doubt us." She suddenly raised her eyes curiously.

Hearing this, Bai Chen squeezed her smooth chin with his fingers, and looked at her with endless tenderness: "Although the Flame Villa is destroyed, the Netherworld Palace will not be destroyed so easily. I heard from Brother Kun before, Isn't Xia Rong claiming to have three masters under his team~ I think they are coming sooner or later."

"I hope they can come sooner, lest they worry all day..."

"Haha, if you don’t play Yin, then it’s not the Rakshasa gate. If you are competing with them, you’ll just have to worry about it. By the way, how about Zhiqiu and Yaoyao? I have been thinking about the next layout for a while. I didn't make time to see them."

"What are you talking about." Lin Mengyao pinched Bai Chen's nose and said in deep thought, "Yaoyao's only worry now is Shen Heyun. If he doesn't show up for a day, Yaoyao will have trouble sleeping and eating all day. As for Meng Zhiqiu, He is also worried all day long. His family is now in the hands of Hua Dounan and may face danger at any time..."

"No, Hua Dounan will not kill them." Bai Chen suddenly took the words.

"Then when are you going to take over Nanyue?"

"..."

Bai Chen thought for a while, pondering slightly.

"After half a year!"

He also knew the bitterness of Meng Zhiqiu's heart, and no one did not worry about his parents.

And Meng Zhiqiu hadn't returned for so long, just didn't want to ruin Bai Chen's entire plan because of his own recklessness.

Such an approach may be a little selfish, but Bai Chen must do it.

Otherwise, Meng Guangran would never come with him.

The wind at night is warm and cool.

But Bai Chen's embrace was very warm.

Lin Mengyao leaned on his sturdy chest, and the indifferent figure gradually appeared in the depths of his eyes.

...

"Lin Mengyao, you can stay loyal to the royal family in such a backward country, like our stupid dad, always be willing to be someone else's dog guarding the house!"

"I killed my mother, I know you will hate me, and even in the near future, you will do everything possible to practice in order to find me and kill me!"

"But, after all, you are too weak, you will never be at the same height as me in your life!"

"Let's live with this unwillingness and self-blame, linger, and with your stupid dream, become the eternal **** in my eyes... Oh, maybe, you are not even qualified to be rubbish!"

...

What Haotian said back then was always in her ears.

Her mother's blood feud, the family's blood feud, she never forgot.

Brother, I will kill you myself!

Must kill you!

...

Time flies, and years are like songs.

Half a year passed in a flash.

During these six months, Bai Chen and Yu Tianlu had a good relationship and exchanged the Alchemist Guild to her.

He did this not to please her, but he knew that this woman was from Wanchao Pavilion.

Now that Zhuge Feng's whereabouts are unknown, Yu Tianlu is the clue to find Mu Fan's new location.

The demise of the Shenfeng Pavilion made the Kyushu pattern, with the White House dominating the five states.

Shen Heyun still did not move.

Raksha Gate also did not come.

As for Nanyue, under Hua Dounan's tyranny, the whole Nanyue groaned.

In front of Nanyue's sect, a sorghum was erected with a wooden frame, on which was hung an embarrassed old man, pale hair hanging down, extremely depressed.

In front of the door is a spacious street, where there used to be cars and horses like dragons, and the people were talking and laughing.

However, after the changes over the past six months, ordinary people would choose to take a detour if they were not in a hurry.

It seemed that the whole street looked inexplicably desolate.

"How can a scum like you deserve to be my Nanyue's martial arts leader... Sooner or later, the White Mansion will send someone to take your life..."

The old man hanging upside down on the sorghum, chanting words, cursed deeply at Hua Dounan all the time.

He was originally the elder of Nan Yue, responsible for granary matters.

Because the people of Nanzhou live on the paddy fields, Meng Guangran ordered him to mobilize a certain amount of manpower to help the local people farm.

No matter what difficulties the people encounter, the first thing they think of is him.

Under his request, the taxes of the people were reduced again, and he was deeply loved by the people.

I thought it was a blessing to live for the people all his life like this. After all, he only had the cultivation base of the Star Sea Realm. After living for more than 800 years, he was almost at the end of his life.

Who thought.

In the late festival, Meng Guangran was imprisoned, and Hua Dounan, a devil with a poisonous heart, became the new leader!

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