That's What Villains Are Like

"After refining that drop of Immortal Phoenix True Blood, it did allow me to once again comprehend the true meaning of the Phoenix Clan's bloodline, but it did not bring much improvement to my overall strength."

"I think the number is still too small. If there is a complete immortal phoenix in front of me and the source of its blood is absorbed, it may allow me to go one step further in this realm..."

"But are there any real immortal phoenixes still alive in this world today? In the original plot, the phoenix clan will appear later, but the phoenix clan and the real immortal phoenix are still far from comparable."

"The Immortal Phoenix is ​​already a nearly immortal creature..."

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was already after noon. Jiang Lan refined the drop of Immortal Phoenix's true blood into his body, and his aura became stronger again based on the original.

The reason why Fa Miaoyin was deceived at that time was naturally due to his manipulation.

In the realm of supernatural power, when it comes to the manipulation and mastery of magic power, even Jiang Ruxian, who has the talent to banish immortals, is not as good as him.

Although Fa Miaoyin was recognized by the origin of Yaoguang, it was impossible to see through Jiang Lan's methods.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Lan deceived her in a grand manner and made her reveal her secrets.

However, he also knew that Fa Miaoyin also hid many secrets.

Looking back on it afterwards, if she thought there was something fishy, ​​it didn't matter. Jiang Lan had already forced her to sign a cooperation contract.

The world has changed drastically, luck has declined, and many things have gone beyond his original expectations, including Chu Yun who appeared in Anyang City before.

And now even the origin of Fluctlight has been born ahead of schedule.

He had to control all these uneasy factors in his own hands in advance, so he planned to find the origin of the other six stars through Fa Miaoyin.

The seven stars will sense each other. If they choose their own master, they will definitely meet each other in the near future.

National Master Ge Qixing has mysterious methods and will definitely pave the way for Xiao Teng in advance. After all, Xiao Teng has the fate of the Lord of the Stars that has not yet awakened.

The Nine Realms of Ascension have always been a threshold like a chasm between mortals and immortals. Anyone who has been able to cross this threshold from ancient times to the present is an earth-shattering figure.

The key to Ge Qixing's desire to break into the Feathering Realm lies in the Lord of the Stars.

Just like his father Jiang Lintian, the key to condensing the foundation of immortality lies in the method of fortune, the fortune of the country in Great Xia.

"When the Lord of the Stars revives, I don't know how strong the luck will be. This is a big leek that is growing vigorously."

"If you plunder and obtain the Lord of Stars' complete destiny and luck, not only will the third destiny fruit be mature, but the destiny fruit and age fruit will also mature to the next stage..."

Jiang Lan has been eyeing Xiao Teng's big leek for a day or two, but it's not the time to harvest it yet.

In addition, he still has Ye Ming, the scapegoat, who brings good fortune to the land of Kyushu and encounters by chance and adventure far beyond the past. It is just through Ye Ming, the bait, that he can use the backhand left by the old ghost of the Imperial Master in him. Lead them all out.

Only by casting a long line can you catch big fish.

After leaving the imperial capital, Ye Ming went all the way south, leaving Daxia and heading to Nanmo Prefecture.

Nanmo Prefecture is adjacent to Nanhuang Prefecture. It is an extremely chaotic and vast area, with mountains, ice fields, primitive ancient forests... almost covering all kinds of terrain, and many hidden aristocratic sects are hidden in it.

There are rumors that even monks from the Seventh Realm traveling day and night cannot cross the entire Nanmo Prefecture in a year. This shows how vast it is.

When the late Emperor of Great Xia swept across all directions and established order and system, many countries and families that had not been destroyed fled to Nanmo Prefecture and hid.

This time when Ye Ming went to Nanmo State, Jiang Lan already knew who he wanted to seek refuge with.

In addition to Xiao Teng and Ye Ming, Jiang Lan actually has other chess pieces left behind.

Although the protagonist Lin Fan in the original plot died, the traces left by him in his previous life are actually still there.

As the master of the Eternal Tribulation Sword, he was one of the people who stood at the top of the world in his previous life. If he had not been betrayed by his disciples and besieged by others, he would not have perished and reincarnated.

Although Jiang Lan couldn't remember many of the subsequent plots clearly, he still had a deep impression on some of them.

That was Lin Fan's apprentice who betrayed him in his previous life, and he would be cleared later.

Of course, Jiang Lan already had strategies and plans to deal with this situation. He insisted on sending Su Qinghan to the Dao Cang Sword Sect. In addition to keeping her free, he also left some vital means in her body. .

"Go get pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Arriving at the courtyard, Jiang Lan gave a casual order and sorted out the relevant memories in his mind, intending to sort out all the opportunities and clues he knew.

Nowadays, the world is undergoing great changes, and his luck is thinning. If he doesn't take some opportunities in advance, he may be found by another person with great luck.

In addition, he can also send his men to help him retrieve it without having to do everything himself.

"besides……"

Jiang Lan thought slightly, now no one in the entire imperial capital would treat him as a sensual and sensual playboy second generation ancestor, and this level of identity would not be of much use.

It just so happened that his parents hoped that he would return to the Li family in Suiji later to prove his strength and win the position of the young master of the Li family.

"The status of a young master from a sage family is indeed much more noble than that of a young master from the Prime Minister's Palace. Even though the Prime Minister's Palace is now so powerful that there are only a handful of them in the entire Zhongtian Prefecture."

"But in the eyes of those ancient sage families, they are just slightly powerful upstart nobles, far from the support of ancient heritage."

Thinking of this, Jiang Lan suddenly smiled.

Even his parents, including the saintly grandfather, were supporting him behind his back. The plots of many things could be put on the bright side, and there was no need to hide in the dark.

This also relieved him of many of his previous worries.

"Let me think carefully about who among the current retainers of the Prime Minister's Mansion are suitable to be my trusted followers."

"Among the younger generation, there are many people with good talents and backgrounds, and some of them are suitable as followers."

Jiang Lan was thinking about it while writing something on the white paper. Finally, he finalized a few suitable candidates, and then asked the maid to send the paper to his father.

After doing this, he began to think about preparing things to condense the laws of heaven and earth. The six realms of magical power required condensing the natal magical power in the body.

As for the Seven Realms Dharma Realm, you need to condense your own Dharma Appearance of Heaven and Earth, communicate the energy of heaven and earth, and form your own realm around you.

This process is not easy. Many practitioners have been trapped in the six realms of magical power for hundreds of years, but they still have difficulty in getting the essentials, unable to perceive the power of heaven and earth, and even more unable to communicate with the energy of Zhouxu. In the end, they unfortunately die of old age.

Generally speaking, each natal magical power corresponds to the corresponding field.

Jiang Lan currently has more than a dozen natal magical powers, so he is not sure what will happen in the field he wants to concentrate on.

At the same time, in the study, Jiang Lintian and Li Qingshu were reading a gleaming Taoist book together.

At this moment, looking at the paper sent by Jiang Lan, the two of them scanned the contents.

"Those words must have had an effect. Lan'er is making rapid progress and his strength is changing rapidly. I think he has already condensed his natal magical powers. In just a few months, he has reached the six realms of magical powers."

"This speed is indeed a bit shocking. Although it has the effect of rebelling against the innate nature and the fairy embryo's creation dew, Lan'er himself also has his own destiny."

"He is very ambitious. None of these talented people are willing to be inferior to others. Could it be that he wants to convince them one by one to work for him?" Jiang Lintian showed an interested look.

Li Qingshu smiled and said, "Since Lan'er has made a request, let these tribes send these geniuses over."

"As followers of Lan'er, it is their good fortune and blessing to witness Lan'er's coming to the world in the future."

Jiang Lintian smiled and said, "I'm afraid things won't be that easy. Madam, you should concentrate on your practice and don't ask about these things. These tribes were all famous ancient tribes. In order to calm down the chaos and establish order, these tribes have been blocking the way. , brought a lot of trouble..."

"Although they surrendered in the end, these tribes are still determined to be evil. In the past few years, they have acted in both positive and negative ways and have completely ignored Daxia."

Li Qingshu said, "But now you are not obediently submitting to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"But these few people Lan'er wants are not simple. Each of them is talented. In order to cultivate these geniuses, these tribes have spent countless resources. How can they easily send them to Lan'er as followers? Jiang Lintian shook his head.

Li Qingshu snorted coldly and said, "This is their destiny. If they don't accept it, these tribes will be destroyed. The world today is no longer the ancient times. The human race is the master of the world. These alien races have not lived for tens of thousands of years. A saint has appeared? Don’t they know better?”

Jiang Lintian sighed slightly, "The world is changing. Maybe there will be accidents in this era? But these tribes really dare not disobey orders. These people Lan'er wants, but the future hope of these tribes has invested countless efforts. .”

Li Qingshu glanced at him and suddenly figured it out. With a wave of her hand, a token made of blue jade appeared. It was very smooth on the outside, and there was some aura so rich that it seemed to be able to crush the void.

"This is my father's token. It has the aura of a saint left by him. My husband, you spent a lot of effort to conquer these tribes. It was not easy to make them obey and obey your orders. It is not easy to cultivate these loyalties."

"But since Lan'er has asked for it, let them send the people here in the name of their father. If they are not afraid of annihilation, then they will try to disobey the saint's order." Li Qingshu said coldly.

Hearing this, Jiang Lintian smiled and said, "Madam is smart. If this happens, these tribes will have nothing to say."

Then he personally wrote the order on a few jade talismans, and then sent someone to send it out.

…

Daocang Sword Sect, as a famous ancient sword sect in Daxia, has been inherited for more than a thousand years and occupies a favorable position in the northwest of Daxia.

Several large spiritual veins intersected underground, dragons and tigers leaped, spiritual energy transpired, and the whole place was misty, like a fairyland.

The mountains are towering, the peaks are green and the valleys are green. The clouds and mist are filled, the glow is looming, and the sound of swordsmanship is heard.

Houses and pavilions are built on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain. From deeper, palaces and palaces can be vaguely seen. From time to time, sword energy moves the sky, piercing the sky, leaving terrifying sword marks on the steep and straight peaks.

Deep in the Daocang Sword Sect, there is an ancient sword monument.

It is rumored that the founder of the Daocang Sword Sect brought it from a distant overseas place, and it contains countless swordsmanship scriptures and swordsmanship secrets.

All disciples of Cangjian Sect who have reached the spiritual sea realm can go to the Sword Monument and comprehend the Sword Sutra on their own.

There are countless sword scriptures in it, one sword from above can shock the sky, and one sword from below can cross thousands of rivers. It is the holy place in the hearts of countless swordsmen practitioners in Zhongtian Prefecture.

And in the depths of Wanjian Pond, there is even a rumor that there is a divine sword that even the founder of Dao Cangjian Sect cannot pull out.

"When the founder moved the Wanjian Pond from overseas, it was said to be a relic left after a huge swordsmanship sect was broken in ancient times. Although the divine sword in it was nameless, it had a spirit. Its essence was no longer a weapon. , but a living-like existence.”

"It's so difficult to get his recognition. It was only after I sat cross-legged next to the sword for three days and three nights that I realized a ray of the true meaning of the sword. With that ray of the true meaning of the sword, I accidentally came across a space-time secret treasure. Among them It has the lifelong experience left by a swordsman named Yongjie."

"With that part of experience, I was able to build a robbed bridge and break through the eight realms of robbed bridge in one fell swoop."

At this time, on the cliff outside Wanjian Pond, a woman with a cold expression who did not eat fireworks or breath seemed to be murmuring.

Her black hair was tied up in a jade crown, with a simple wooden hairpin inserted diagonally. She wore a large gray robe, but it could not hide her proud and plump figure.

It was the Yuqing Sword Immortal, one of the three sword immortals in Daxia, and Su Qinghan's master.

At this moment, not only her, but also the entire Dao Cang Sword Sect, countless eyes were focused on Wanjian Pond, with many expressions of surprise, shock, disbelief, etc.

A woman in a white dress has an extremely calm expression. There seems to be spiritual mist around her, like smoke and rain, and she is completely misty. Her face is as delicate as a painting, and her eyes are extremely clear.

Step by step, he was walking out of the Ten Thousand Sword Pond against the pressure of the huge sword intent.

As she walked, the entire Wanjian Pond seemed to be boiling, like a tide, constantly surging and trembling.

All around, countless sword shadows roared across the sky and the earth, densely packed, with dazzling divine light and colorful glow.

And in the deepest part of Wanjian Pond, on a high platform that seemed to be made of bluestone, there lay an ancient sword that was misty and seemed to be covered by dust.

It is difficult for any living creature to come within three feet of it.

But at this time, although Su Qinghan was covered in sweat, he walked step by step, kept getting closer, and finally got close to the ancient sword.

She looked at the ancient sword with firm and calm eyes, and then, withstanding the huge pressure, she reached out and touched it.

The next moment, a bright sword light as bright as the sun was seen, rising from there into the sky like a spray.

Its rays of light are so bright that they literally cover the sky and block out the sun.

"How can it be……"

All the disciples and elders were stunned and in disbelief.

One after another, the flying sword seemed to be alive at this moment, trembling there, like a blue rainbow, like lightning, trying to fly out, crossing the sky and the earth.

It’s as if I want to pay homage to the ancestor of all swords, the Lord of all swords!

"It actually succeeded?"

"Qinghan, has she been recognized by this ancient sword?"

Seeing this scene, Master Yuqing on the cliff was also shocked.

Less than three months after joining the Dao Cang Sword Sect, Su Qinghan was recognized by the most mysterious ancient sword deep in the Wanjian Pond.

This kind of opportunity is simply incredible.

This made her even feel a little bit envious. The next moment, her figure disappeared and appeared in Wanjian Pond. With her robe rolled up, she left with Su Qinghan.

At the same time, the huge and shocking vision was also covered up by her actions.

She immediately summoned the elders and told them that the matter must be concealed and must not be spread outside.

That unknown divine sword is not only special to the Daocang Sword Sect, but also has an extraordinary meaning. It is also famous among the other sword sects in Daxia.

If someone knew that such a talented person had appeared in Daocang Sword Sect, there was no guarantee that he would be taken advantage of by some people with ulterior motives.

Many outsiders even came here and tried to take away the divine sword.

Even several emperors of Great Xia believed that it might be an innate spiritual treasure with immeasurable value.

Soon, the Jade Green Sword Immortal took Su Qinghan, who was still a little dazed, and left the Ten Thousand Sword Pond and appeared in a courtyard halfway up the mountain.

"Master..."

Su Qinghan was holding this divine sword, and it seemed that he had not recovered from the huge movement and vision just now.

Master Yuqing did not respond, but looked at the divine sword in her hand.

At this moment, it is as if the lead has been washed away, revealing its original appearance. The sword body is clear, as if washed by rain, extremely clean, and like the clear sky after the rain, with a cool and fresh smell.

Moreover, the most important thing is that this is just a sword embryo and has never been used.

"Unexpectedly, this is just a sword embryo and has not been truly forged. Does the person who gets it need to refine it again?"

"But it's obviously just a sword, but it has an edge that can kill anything."

The Jade Green Sword Immortal was a little surprised.

Su Qinghan digested many kendo experiences and memories in his mind, and replied after hearing the words, "My disciple didn't know that during this period, I always felt that something was attracting and calling me in Wanjian Pond, so I boldly went into it. Let’s go.”

"Without Master's permission, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to get the approval of this sword."

The Jade Green Sword Immortal nodded. In fact, she was also surprised before Su Qinghan got the approval of this unknown sword. Even she thought that Su Qinghan would not succeed and would end up making jokes.

Countless elders and disciples were waiting to see Su Qinghan embarrassed.

But who would have thought that she gave everyone such a surprise and surprise.

"Since Qinghan you have been recognized by this sword, it is your chance and destiny. From today on, many resources of the Dao Cang Sword Sect will also be poured into you."

"A brilliant world is about to come, and I don't know how many talented people have emerged during this period. Although you have such an opportunity, you cannot be arrogant." Yuqing Sword Immortal warned.

"Disciple knows." Su Qinghan looked obedient and obedient.

The Jade Green Sword Immortal nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't slack off as I teach you the Pure Girl Praying Star Technique. With the help of this sword, you will be able to accomplish great things in the future."

"Nowadays, the Daxia thieves are so powerful that they can cover the sky with one hand. Even though Emperor Xia has broken into the Eight Realms, he is still coerced by him and has to marry the Prime Minister's Mansion and be cannibalized and annexed by him. As time goes by, the Prime Minister's Mansion will inevitably launch a coup. Another day, replace the royal family.”

"You are now deeply trusted by Jiang Lan, and you will be the most deadly blade around him from now on."

Su Qinghan lowered his eyebrows and said, "My disciple understands what Master said and will never forget Master's teachings and important responsibilities."

"My teacher has high hopes for you, don't let me down."

After saying this, the Jade Green Sword Immortal turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Su Qinghan still stood still for a long time, as if waiting for the Jade Green Sword Immortal to disappear completely. Then she sighed quietly and had the opportunity to look at the sword embryo in her hand.

She didn't know why she was recognized by this sword fetus. The moment she held it in the Wanjian Pond, she seemed to feel a will sweep over her body. Although it was only for a moment, it quickly disappeared.

But she still noticed that it was not an illusion, but something seemed to be sleeping in the sword's womb.

…

Zhongtian State, an overseas place.

This is an extremely vast island. In the surrounding void, ancient palaces are rising and falling, the sacred mountains are extremely tall, the ancient mountains are extremely majestic, and silver waterfalls are flying.

The clouds are steaming and the clouds are shining, the spiritual mist is lingering, and there are large tracts of buildings, magnificent and ancient, showing a long heritage.

The creatures that come and go on this island all have some dragon characteristics, either with dragon scales or dragon horns, and their auras are far more powerful than those of the monks in the same area. This is the territory of the dragon tribe.

At this moment, in an ancient palace hanging high in it, it was foggy and blurry.

Many elders of the dragon tribe gathered here.

In addition, the extremely burly and tall dragon clan leader with the body of a dragon is also here. In the void in front of everyone, there is a radiant jade talisman floating in the air. The jade talisman is filled with divine brilliance and has a slight The handwriting manifests.

Everyone stared at the contents with heavy faces, and the entire hall even seemed a little dead silent.

"Is your sister still in the future?"

At this time, one of the clan elders spoke, his voice like thunder rolling, and he looked at the only young man in the hall.

He looked very young, about twenty years old, wearing a gold-rimmed robe.

There are dragon horns on his forehead, and even his hair shines like the sun. A faint divine glow appears behind him, and his energy and blood are extremely powerful.

The dragon tribe has the blood of true dragons flowing in their bodies, and their bodies are extremely powerful. They are considered to be one of the top foreign royal families on the land of Kyushu today.

Every young tribesman has the strength to crush ordinary monks in the same realm.

The young tribesman at this time was none other than Ao Xu.

"Reporting to the elder, my sister has rushed back to the clan and is about to come back." Ao Xu looked at the jade talisman, his face was heavy, and his fists under his robe were clenched tightly.

Suddenly, he looked sharply at the leader of the Dragon Tribe, who was also his father.

"Father, is this what the Prime Minister's Office means?"

After the southern hunting exercise, he left the imperial capital and returned to his clan.

Because the Dragon Clan has grown gradually over the years with the support of the Prime Minister's Mansion, all the elders in the clan are interested in making good friends with them and obeying the orders of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As the son of the clan leader, Ao Xu had noble blood and a special status. He also went to Jiang Lan many times to serve him, and even deliberately curry favor with Jiang Lan in front of many talented people.

In his previous opinion, Jiang Lan was just an ignorant second generation ancestor.

As long as he serves him openly, he will definitely gain his trust and respect, so he doesn't care about worldly opinions, face or anything like that.

Ao Xu is very clear about his position. Regardless of his talent in cultivation, wisdom in management, and planning, he is far inferior to her sister. His sister is the hope of the future of the Dragon Race.

So as long as he can stabilize the current situation of the Dragon Race, it will be fine. When his sister becomes a saint one day, the Dragon Race will definitely change its current destiny.

Even, rescue his mother.

"Whether it means Xiang Guofu, I don't know, but it is indeed Xiang Guo's handwriting."

The leader of the Dragon Tribe, Ao Xu's biological father, looked equally heavy. He was looking at the jade talisman in the void, with something flashing in his eyes, as if he was also considering and calculating.