That's What Villains Are Like

"The land of the North Sea, adjacent to the Endless Sea, has always been bitter, cold and chaotic. Even the founding emperor of Daxia thousands of years ago only unified the offshore waters and never really went deep into it."

"But decades ago, Prime Minister Jiang Lintian was born and opened up a safe trade route in this chaotic land. Since then, Zhongtianzhou and the island tribes in the outer sea have had transactions and trade, which has stimulated The exchange of resources and development of various sea tribes and land races.”

"To put it bluntly, today's great sea clans and overseas immortal sects are able to have such a prosperous scene, and the business road is indispensable. Prime Minister Jiang Lintian is not only tough in his methods, but his strategic strength is also far superior to others. Behind him is Tai Yi. The saints of the time support the sect.”

"Whether it is from the perspective of long-term development or the current situation, it is not a wise choice to go against the Prime Minister's Government."

"That's true. Although the dragon race's vitality was severely damaged in the war decades ago, with the support of the Prime Minister's Office, it has gradually grown and recovered, and is even better than before."

"The clan leader must not delay family affairs or affect the relationship with the prime minister's government for his own selfish interests."

In this hall, there are bright dragon beads hanging high, emitting a soft light. An elder from the dragon tribe is opening his mouth to express his opinions and thoughts.

The larger and older the family, the more intertwined and intertwined the clan's forces are, forming cliques and selfish interests. It is extremely complicated and far less united than what the outside world sees.

As for the contents of the jade talisman sent by the Prime Minister's Government this time, the elders of the Dragon Clan almost all have the same opinion. They believe that resisting is not appropriate, but will offend the Prime Minister's Government.

There are many young geniuses of this generation of the Dragon clan, except for Ao Yin and Ao Xu, the clan leader’s sons and daughters.

There are also many powerful geniuses in the major elders' lineages, but they are far less dazzling than the two of them.

But now that the Prime Minister's Mansion asked the Dragon Clan to send Ao Yin by name, as a follower of Jiang Lan, this actually did not conflict with the interests of the elders.

As a princess, Ao Yin has an extremely pure bloodline and extremely powerful talent. She is the most likely genius of the Dragon Tribe to reach the realm of saints in the past thousand years, and her status in the tribe is extraordinary.

With her on top of many of the young geniuses of the contemporary Dragon Tribe, whatever resources are available will be the first to be poured into her.

This also caused the young geniuses behind the major elders to harbor secret resentments.

Of course, from a long-term perspective, if Ao Yin can become a saint in the future, it will naturally be an unprecedented good thing for the Dragon Tribe.

But the question is, will the Prime Minister's Government really allow the ethnic groups that are dependent and surrendered to give birth to forces beyond its control?

In ancient times, when vassal states paid homage to their superior state, they would send their most talented young disciples as hostages almost every few decades in order to seek stability.

Now that the Dragon Clan has such a peerless genius, it is absolutely impossible to say that the Prime Minister's Office has no ideas.

"Whether it is the intention of the Prime Minister's Office or not, this matter is beyond my control..."

"The depth of this jade talisman contains the aura of a saint. If it is not the meaning of Xiangguofu, but the meaning of the saint from Taiyi Sect, then it is worthy of further investigation."

The leader of the Dragon Clan, named Ao Guang, also frowned at this moment.

Ao Xu also understood the current situation of the dragon tribe, so he clenched his fists tightly and felt deeply helpless.

"Decades ago, those Hai tribes who blocked the Prime Minister's Mansion were all wiped out. Those who obeyed prospered and those who rebelled perished. Until now, Ao Xu's mother Yun'er is still in the hands of Li Qingshu, serving as a hostage of our tribe's submission to the Prime Minister's Mansion. , as long as ten years pass, Li Qingshu will promise to release her and reunite my family of four."

"Now at this time, I'm afraid I can only wrong Ao Yin." He sighed, feeling very powerless and had no choice.

In a nice way, they are called followers, but in a bad way, they are actually servants.

"Father……"

"I can replace my sister. I have been following Jiang Lan for a while. I have experience in this matter. You also know my sister's character. She is arrogant and has thoughts of invincibility. She is the only one who respects herself. How can she be subordinate to others? Lord?" Ao Xu said.

Ao Guang frowned, showing embarrassment.

"Father, there is no need to be embarrassed. My daughter already knows about this."

At this time, a cold and arrogant voice came from outside the palace, and a tall and beautiful figure stepped closer. She was wearing silver armor and a red cloak that was as red as blood. Her face was picturesque, her features were like porcelain, and her skin was whiter than snow. , a head of silver hair like a waterfall, tied into a ponytail.

It's just that his expression is very cold, showing that he is looking down on the world and that he is the only one who dominates.

It was Ao Yin, the princess of the Dragon Tribe.

"elder sister……"

Ao Xu seemed a little afraid of this woman.

Ao Yin glanced at him and said calmly, "From now on, you must not slack off in your practice. The responsibility of restoring the ethnic group will fall on you."

Ao Xu opened his mouth, already understanding what his sister meant, and felt even more depressed and helpless.

Ao Guang also showed helplessness.

When the elders of the clan saw Ao Yin come in, they all said, "Ao Yin, you must also know the contents of the jade talisman of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Whether it is for the future of the clan or for your mother, I can only wrong you. .”

Ao Yin said calmly, "Elders, there is no need to say anything. I already know about this matter. The Peacock clan has also received the jade talisman. Kong Xuan and I are friends, and she has informed me about this matter."

"In addition, the same is true for the Golden Crow Clan, Demon Ape Clan, and Poseidon Clan."

"The Prime Minister's Mansion has made a big move this time. It seems that the most outstanding genius among our five tribes has become a follower of Jiang Lan. In fact, it is because the world is about to change, and opportunities and luck are pouring out to control us. hand."

"In the near future, we will usher in a golden age. The fate and luck of this generation in our clan are gathered in the bodies of several of us."

"The saint of Taiyi Sect probably saw something and left such an edict."

In just a few words, she seemed to determine the future situation, with some wisdom hidden deep in her eyes.

All the elders of the Dragon Tribe were secretly shocked and shocked when they heard these words.

"What do you mean by Yin'er?" Ao Guang asked.

He valued this daughter who had returned to her ancestors and was recognized by the dragon scales left by the ancestors of the dragon people. He would even ask her opinion on many things.

"Since it is the order of the saint, the dragon tribe naturally does not dare to disobey it. It is okay to do things for the prime minister's government, but this will never make me truly surrender. I will never succumb to others." Ao Yin looked cold and arrogant.

"Then Yin'er, you need to straighten things up a bit."

"My father will contact the Prime Minister's Office." Ao Guang sighed.

Ao Yin nodded, said no more, then turned around and strode out of the palace.

Half a day later, on an island in the outer sea, a huge cloud boat with carved beams and painted beams and gold and red flowers appeared, representing the flag of the Prime Minister's Mansion, fluttering wildly.

A slightly wealthy middle-aged man stood on the deck, facing the sea breeze, smiling, as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, the waves in the north were surging into the sky, accompanied by the sound of the crow of the golden crow. The hot breath seemed to make the waves boil. The boundless heat was billowing, as if a bright sun was rising, and it was extremely dazzling and bright.

A man with blond hair and a straight body came riding the divine rainbow. His eyes were golden, as if he contained divine light, and the shadow of the sun flickered, making people feel heart-stopping.

Behind him, there were many young men and women, who seemed to be the leader.

"Is the person coming here Jin Ming, the third prince of the Golden Crow clan?"

The rich man on the deck made a sound, and his sound was like rolling thunder, so suppressed that the waves on the entire sea surface seemed to have stopped.

"Jin Ming, I have met my senior."

A flash of surprise and shock flashed in the blond man's eyes. He didn't expect that this seemingly unattractive person would turn out to be a Seventh Realm being.

"I am Jiang Suibo, one of the principals of the Prime Minister's Mansion guarding Beihai." The rich man seemed to always have a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Jin Ming did not dare to underestimate him. The Jinwu clan had long lost its ancient glory. To this day, the supreme elders in the clan were only in the Seventh Realm.

The person in charge of the Xiangguo Mansion who guards Beihai has such a level of cultivation, which is really terrifying.

Of course, today's Golden Crow clan is far from being able to compare with the ancient ones. Not to mention their thin bloodline, even after experiencing several catastrophes of heaven and earth, there are very few clansmen with a little bit of bloodline.

"These are my subordinates and confidants who have followed me since childhood. They will also accompany me when I go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to serve the young master."

Jin Ming explained that although he was the third prince of the Jinwu clan, he maintained his status very well and did not show any dissatisfaction.

Jiang Suibo smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Third Prince Jin Ming, please."

Jin Ming then raised his hand and led a group of confidants to Yunzhou.

Not long after he arrived, a rumbling sound came from the other direction, the sky trembled, and five divine horses carrying a luxurious chariot rolled over.

Dozens of riding sea beasts in front roared to clear the way, soared into the clouds and mist, and parted the waves with astonishing momentum.

"Xianxiao from the Poseidon clan..." Jin Ming's eyes flashed and he knew the identity of the visitor.

Soon, Shenhong also arrived from other directions, but he did not bring his followers, including Yuan Kong from the Demon Ape Clan, Kong Xuan from the Peacock Clan, and Ao Yin from the Dragon Man Clan.

These young beings are all well-known among the surrounding alien races. They are difficult to find rivals among their peers and can be called young supremes.

Even if we look at the entire Zhongtian Prefecture, compared with the successors, true disciples, and seed figures of the top immortal sect traditions, they are not inferior in the slightest.

The Prime Minister's Mansion personally sent someone to deliver the jade talisman edict, and even the ethnic groups behind them did not dare to resist.

This time they went to Zhongtian Prefecture to serve Jiang Lan, the prime minister's son. They didn't know what their future would be.

Some of them had never even gotten to know Jiang Lan well before. They only knew that he was known as the number one playboy in Daxia. He was indulgent and dissolute, and he had done countless outrageous things.

Now, he has become the Phoenix Lord of Daxia and is marrying the Empress of Daxia. Many young people are envious of him.

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"The natal magical power based on the Fruit of the Year has finally been condensed and completed. In this way, the realm of magical power is now complete. With the deepening of cultivation, new natal magical powers will be condensed again in the future, and they will be even more perfect. easy."

Prime Minister's Mansion, deep in the courtyard, on the futon.

As a mysterious substance that was vague and hazy, like mist, surged around Jiang Lan, his breath seemed to undergo some subtle changes.

At this moment, the vicissitudes of time flowed around him, seeming to freeze the space he was in, forming an invisible but existing realm of nothingness.

In this realm, the passage of time and the flow of time were all controlled by his will, and finally turned into two black and white air currents, hovering in his palms, as if they had come alive.

"This technique is called Sui. Taking Sui as the general outline, it can extend to countless wonderful truths, such as years and reincarnation..."

These two black and white auras flowed in Jiang Lan's hands, and with his thoughts, they suddenly turned into a black and white intertwined seal, like a yin and yang fish.

It contains a spirit of reincarnation and time, which seems to be able to send all living beings in the world to reincarnation and death.

Jiang Lan restrained all his aura and slowly stood up from the futon.

"Master...the strength is so terrifying..."

You'er brought him tea, her eyes filled with reverence and admiration.

In the past, she had always thought that Jiang Lan had no cultivation, but after getting in contact with him, she slowly discovered... that his strength was terrifying.

You'er belongs to the ghost clan and is born with an extremely high talent for killing. She herself has extremely terrifying fighting talents and skills.

But facing Jiang Lan, there is always a feeling of powerlessness as a mortal faces the vast abyss, not knowing how to deal with it.

"When your cultivation reaches the sixth level of magical power, you will have the strength I have now." Jiang Lan said casually while drinking tea.

The opportunity that belongs to You'er has not yet been born.

It is true that she cannot play a big role at the moment, but it is just like planting crops. Just after sowing the seeds and fertilizing, the young seedlings have just sprouted, and they have not yet reached the time to bloom and bear fruit.

If you want to gain something, naturally you can’t act too hastily.

"Six realms..." You'er blinked, feeling troubled. This realm was still a bit far away for her now, and she didn't know how long it would take to break through.

Jiang Lan ignored You'er and walked slowly out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

He has already received a reply from his father. In a few days, the followers he wants will arrive.

Among those people, the one he cared about the most was Ao Yin, the princess of the Dragon Tribe.

Ao Yin was also a special character in the original plot, with a strong sense of destiny. When the Xiangguo Mansion was destroyed, she led the dragon tribe to rebel and dealt a heavy blow to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the end, she unified the major alien races in Beihai and was called the Dragon Emperor.

When she was born, the true dragon bones and true dragon blood were condensed in her body.

When she was young, she was recognized by the dragon scales left by the ancestors of the dragon tribe. That dragon scale was not a simple dragon scale, but a natal dragon scale.

A true dragon will only have five pieces in its lifetime. Each piece is extremely precious and contains many mysteries and secrets in the world.

The ancestor of the dragon tribe was one of the nine sons of the ancestral dragon, and his bloodline was far more noble than other dragons with dragon bloodline.

In addition, in the near future, Ao Yin will also be recognized by the heroic souls of the Dragon Clan who have been exiled to another dimension in time and space, condensing the throne of Dragon King and gaining the Dragon Clan's future aura.

In ancient times, the Dragon Clan, as one of the most powerful races in the world, left behind many myths and legends.

To this day, the ethnic group with dragon blood still occupies a royal position among the foreign ethnic groups and can easily dominate other ethnic groups.

From Jiang Lan's understanding and memory, Ao Yin's current cultivation strength is definitely one of the few among the entire younger generation.

Even if Li Mengning wanted to win against her, it would not be easy.

In addition, Kong Xuan of the peacock clan received a ray of five-color divine light and created a five-color divine embryo in his body. If it is fully cultivated in the future, he can obtain the complete five-color divine light, which can sweep away everything and have terrifying power.

In the future, Yuan Kong, a member of the Demonic Ape Clan, will obtain a spiritual treasure left in the depths of the North Sea, the Nine-Broken Sky Stick. It is said that it was the fragments formed after the four poles of heaven and earth collapsed in a great catastrophe.

As for Xianxiao, the princess of the Poseidon clan, her existence will involve a destined person later.

Jin Ming, the third prince of the Jinwu clan, is related to a certain ancient figure. Before the ancient times, there were five seasons in the world. The current seasons of the Li family are actually imitated.

In the hot seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sky is full of ten suns, the earth is dry, red fire is thousands of miles away, and all life is dead.

Those ten days were transformed by the princes and princesses of the Golden Crow clan. Nine out of ten died, and only one of them remained. In fact, there was still one day that did not die.

In Jiang Lan's memory, Jin Ming will be involved in that day that did not fall, Jin Yang Xuannv, the little princess of the ancient Golden Crow clan.

In order to take advantage of the great changes in the world that will follow, Jiang Lan can only plan the layout first.

These characters are all the chess pieces he currently needs.

"At this time, Ye Ming should have arrived in Nanmo State and found the Chen Sect."

"Speaking of which, Jiang Chen, the founder of the Chen Sect, is a son of fate, and he has reached the point where he founded a sect and became the ancestor."

"If Ye Ming goes to hang out with him, I will have a way to deal with him later."

"Su Qinghan also got the sword embryo that Lin Fan had not refined at the time, which provided me with a lot of luck."

"The founder of the Daocang Sword Sect received some swordsmanship experience and inheritance left by Lin Fan, and brought back a lot of things from overseas. Then he founded the sect and established the four major sword sects of Daxia."

"Sooner or later, I have to visit overseas places, but not now..."

While Jiang Lan was thinking about it, outside the courtyard, a maid suddenly came to report and said, "Master, His Majesty the Xia Emperor sent someone to send a message asking you to return to the palace."

"Back to the palace?"

Jiang Lan raised his eyebrows slightly. It had been three days since he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. He had been busy practicing these days, analyzing the upcoming situation, and preparing for the layout, but he had not asked Emperor Xia much.

"Emperor Xia, can you tell me what's wrong?" he asked casually.

"No, there is a girl named Chunlan outside the mansion, waiting for you there." The maid replied.

"I understand, go down."

Jiang Lan nodded, thought for a moment, and then called You'er up.

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, a woman with green snail bun and palace attire was waiting for Jiang Lan with a chariot.

"My slave, I pay my respects to Lord Feng."

Seeing Jiang Lan coming out with You'er at this time, Chunlan immediately saluted, and then glanced at You'er with some questioning meaning.

She has been with Emperor Xia for many years and knows his character very well. Although she has not asked about Jiang Lan in the past few days, she is obviously a little dissatisfied.

The two had just finished their wedding ceremony, but Jiang Lan returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion early the next day.

Then the next day, I heard about Jiang Lan going to have a "private meeting" with Fairy Miaoyin from the Goddess Palace...

The expression on Emperor Xia's face that day was simply beyond words.

Standing next to him, Chunlan could feel the chill and depression. She was afraid that she would make Emperor Xia angry if she said the wrong word, so she was cautious.

"It's okay. I'm used to You'er taking care of me. With her following me, my daily life will be much more convenient." Jiang Lan understood the meaning of Chunlan's inquiry and immediately said casually.

Chunlan felt a wry smile in her heart, and didn't know what to say, so she opened the curtain for him.

There is a strange fragrance in the chariot. It doesn't look big from the outside, but in fact there is a universe inside.

Whether it is a snow-white soft couch covered with monster fur or a soft blanket spread on the ground, it can be seen that its owner enjoys it.

Jiang Lan knew that this was Emperor Xia's car, so he was very casual. He closed his eyes and leaned against it, as if taking a rest. It didn't take long before he arrived at the palace.

You'er, led by Chunlan, went to the side hall, while Jiang Lan went directly to see Emperor Xia.

In fact, even if Emperor Xia didn't look for him, he would take the initiative to see Emperor Xia to arrange some things. Emperor Xia must have encountered something now.

Although the situation in Daxia has stabilized, there are still undercurrents surging inside. The Zongren Mansion and the royalists who once stood on the side of Emperor Xia are already dissatisfied with her.

Not to mention that the major vassal kings and county kings have already made some moves. After the Southern Hunting exercise, the elders of the immortal sects from all sides left with their disciples, and all the guests from the other major states also returned, but they were also tempted. Some falsehoods and realities of Daxia were revealed.

Dongyuan Prefecture and other places can no longer bear it any longer, and the barbarians in Southern Wilderness Prefecture are also accumulating strength and making preparations.

At this time, in the Chengming Hall, Emperor Xia was wearing a red dragon robe with gold edges and a flat jade crown on his head. He was pacing back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back.

All the maids and eunuchs had left, leaving only one other figure in the palace.

This is a tall figure wearing armor, with a full head of black hair held up by a simple wooden hairpin, which is somewhat similar to a man's bun.

The eyebrows and facial features are very clear and delicate, as if they were drawn with pen and ink, but they also exude a heroic spirit. There is a dagger at the waist.

Being able to hold weapons in court shows that Emperor Xia valued and trusted him.

His armor was broken in many places, and there were even traces of some swords, spears, and halberds. There were faint traces of evil energy swirling around his body, as if he had been killed out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

At this time, if Prince Wu Xuan were here, he would recognize this girl as his daughter Xia Jin who established her own family.

She is also the female military goddess of Daxia, guarding the south and resisting the barbarians. The barbarian noble during the southern hunting exercise was captured by her herself.

Emperor Xia personally rewarded her with territory and awarded her the title of General Zhennan.

"Your Majesty is about to hunt in the south, and the barbarians will not leave it alone. The exercise of the south hunt is a demonstration by the barbarians. During this period, my informants learned the news. Many tribes of the barbarians sent experts and left secretly to Nanmo Prefecture. ..." Xia Jin's voice did not sound like a woman's charming voice. Instead, it had a cold and crisp tone, like the clash of weapons.

She has been on the battlefield all year round, fighting with barbarians, and her character is not as weak as that of a woman.

Many men would even look at him and be frightened by the strong evil aura, making their legs tremble and unable to stand firm.

"Nan Mozhou?"

Emperor Xia frowned slightly and said, "Nanmo Prefecture is located between Nanhuang Prefecture and Xiling Prefecture. The terrain is vast and endless, but there are many hidden immortal sects and ancient aristocratic families. Could it be that the barbarians sent experts to go there? Asking for help?"