Villain: My brother is the Chosen One

A flash of white light made the world spin.

When Qin Feng opened his eyes again, he had arrived in the legendary fairyland.

I saw the majestic and mysterious fairy energy blowing towards my face. The mountains were tall and majestic, undulating, and the mist floated in the mountains like a veil, adding a bit of mystery to the wind returning home.

The clear water surface reflects the clouds in the sky, making it particularly peaceful. Every drop of water seems to contain the power of life and seems to be able to awaken people's sleeping souls.

"This is the fairy world!?"

Qin Feng looked around and saw no danger.

But he knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon. In fact, the fairy world was more cruel than the lower world.

According to what he saw last time when he used the Tianji Card on Ye Long, this kind of calm was just artificially created to make the ascended people take it lightly.

As long as you walk a little further ahead, you will encounter many immortals in the path of calamity.

They are not interested in the treasure in you, but in you as a person.

Because you ascended from the lower world, you probably don't have any background in the fairy world, so you can be taken to the mines as a slave without any scruples.

Of course, there will also be fish that slip through the net, and they are all extremely talented monsters.

"I wonder what happened to the ancestor!?"

Qin Feng looked at the vast immortal world and didn't know where to find the ancestor.

at this time--

The upper realm divine pattern in Qin Feng's body was activated and turned into a golden light that shot straight into the sky, as if running to notify its owner that the heir he was waiting for had arrived.

"Is the villain's aura turned on!?"

Qin Feng looked up at the sky and couldn't help mumbling to himself.

Based on his experience as a bookworm for ten years, although the villain cannot escape the fate of being defeated in the end, he is definitely the most powerful when he appears.

Therefore, the power that gave him the divine mark in the first place must have come from a very powerful person.

"Let's wait and see!"\u003c

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Qin Feng had no intention of being a fish that slipped through the net. He sat cross-legged on the ground and tried to contact Mu Xiu and others.

In the end, after consuming a lot of mental energy, he finally sensed the Immortal Slave Seal on Mu Xiu and others, and also sensed the external incarnation that had been disconnected before.

It turns out that Mr. Yuan used his own essence and blood as a guide to open the passage to the Netherworld.

It is said that it is a degenerate place that is despised by all the worlds. It contains many undead creatures and evil demon cultivators, and death and killing are constantly being staged every day.

"Netherworld!?"

Qin Feng opened his eyes blankly, he didn't understand anything when he first arrived in the fairy world.

However, death and killing made him feel very happy, and Neng Yuan was always willing to work overtime to help him complete the Hunyuan Dao Body as soon as possible.

"call!!"

Xiaobai woke up at some point and stared at Qin Feng angrily.

As if asking Qin Feng if he has any conscience, he clearly promised to pass the throne to him, but in the end he took him to this fairyland by holding his rabbit ears.

"You know how dangerous the situation was!"

Qin Feng continued to lie: "If I leave you alone in the ancient times, my second brother will not immediately make you into a spicy rabbit head!?"

"call!!"

Xiaobai didn't say anything, just stared at Qin Feng angrily.

"Oh, there's really nothing we can do about this kid like you!"

Qin Feng sighed helplessly, waved his hand and took out the purple gold gourd.

Although the Purple Gold Gourd is a great treasure, it took him hundreds of millions of Villain Points to ripen it, and it has a powerful effect on enemies, but it conflicts with the newly ripened Immortal Killing Gourd.

Because the victory or defeat of a master's duel only takes a moment,

Both gourds have great control over timing.

If you use the Purple Gold Gourd, you won't have time to use the Immortal Killing Gourd. If you use the Immortal Killing Gourd, you won't have time to use the Purple Gold Gourd.

It is better to give the purple gold gourd to Xiaobai as a trump card for himself.

"Give it to me Rabbit!?"

Xiaobai immediately became energetic and looked straight at Zijin Gourd.

Although Qin Feng had only used the Purple Gold Gourd once, its power was still fresh in his memory, and he naturally knew how valuable this little gourd was.

But compared to the Purple Gold Gourd, it wants the Human Emperor's Seal and the Human Emperor Sword more! !

"Accidentally left in the lower realm!"

Qin Feng seemed to see what Xiaobai was thinking, and quickly found an excuse to excuse himself.

In fact, he did it on purpose!

Because they are different from artificially refined artifacts. They are sacred objects of luck that suppress the human race. They will become stronger only if they are nourished by the luck of the human race.

In other words, the longer Da Qin's national destiny, the more powerful the Human Emperor Sword and Human Emperor Seal will be.

Now the Qin Dynasty has just been established. If they are brought to the upper realm, the power of ordinary immortal weapons will not be able to change the situation of the war.

Moreover, as a system product, they have already been bound to themselves.

If you really need to use them, you can summon them from the air just by shouting "Sword Come".

"snort!!"

Xiaobai rolled his little hands angrily, expressing that he was very unhappy.

Whatever was accidentally left in the lower realm, it was clearly premeditated. He should not have eaten that piece of pie from the beginning, and ended up taking advantage of Qin Erdan.

"Aqiu!!"

Qin Hao couldn't help but sneeze, suspecting that the singers missed him.

However, the backlog was accumulated while his brother was in office.

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There are so many memorials that I can't finish them even if I am busy from morning to night every day, and I have no time to watch the performances of any singing and dancing girls.

"King Qin!"

Grand Master Wudao brought another pile of memorials and said: "These memorials also need your personal review. They are about the Taiyuan Academy envisioned by the First Emperor, as well as memorials to appease the grasslands and demons. Now that King Qin is about to ascend the throne, the people of the world also need it." Soothing, and..."

"enough!!"

Qin Hao completely exploded and barked loudly: "Don't bother me with these memorials anymore!!"

"King Qin!"

Grand Master Wu Dao immediately took out the imperial whip and said with a serious expression: "The First Emperor gave his old ministers the imperial whip to beat the faint king and the treacherous ministers. Now you are not even willing to deal with the most basic government affairs. Could it be that you want to do that stupid thing?" King!?"

at this time--

Sanqiu, who was silent on the side, also picked up a pen and started recording.

A certain month of a certain year: The King of Qin roared at the current Grand Master, saying that he did not want to deal with government affairs. This was the behavior of a foolish king and a sign of the country's demise. He hoped that the Second Emperor of Qin would wake up in time and not let the Second Emperor of Great Qin die.

"you……"

Qin Hao was so angry that he couldn't speak.

However, in order not to be labeled as a fool, I can only say that my voice was a little loud just now.

"Is this a compromise!?"

Grand Master Wu Dao was inexplicably relieved.

I originally thought that Qin Hao came from the Qin family and had some genes from Bilian, but now it seems that he is indeed a different kind of firework in the Qin family.

"Woooo..."

Qin Hao was full of grievances and expressed that he wanted to be quiet.

He thought he would be happy to fulfill a man's ultimate dream, but unexpectedly, what awaited him was endless memorials.

Can’t finish it!

It can't be processed at all...