Villain: Starting With The Nine Dragons Seizing The Throne? I Choose To Lie Flat!

Su Xian had discussed the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique with Lang Wan True Immortal when they were in the tomb world before.

If what Luo Changkong performed was really this technique...

That's quite a coincidence.

"You actually know the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques?"

Just as Su Xian was thinking, Luo Changkong's vibrating sound sounded from the flying insects in his hand.

At this moment, he regretted extremely, why did he provoke Su Xian?

Who would have thought that the strength of the Ninth Prince of Daqian could be so terrifying, and what was mentioned in the intelligence was not even one-tenth of it.

And this can only be ranked fourth on the Qianlong list!

What a joke!

Luo Changkong had fought against No. 2 on the Hidden Dragon Ranking list before, and even without showing his full strength, he was able to equalize with the opponent. If he didn't hide it, No. 2 would definitely not be his opponent!

And according to rumors.

The No. 2 and No. 1 players on the Qianlong Ranking have played against each other many times, with each winning and losing.

That is to say.

Not counting those geniuses who also hide their cultivation, Luo Changkong's true strength can definitely be ranked first.

But now, facing Su Xian, he had no power to fight back.

The difference is incredibly large!

"It really is?"

Su Xian let out a light sigh.

He was just guessing, but Luo Changkong admitted it in disguise.

Unexpectedly, this legendary mysterious method would appear next to him like this.

Luo Changkong is indeed very lucky to have obtained the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, a mysterious method that is definitely worthy of being listed in the legend or even the Mythical level!

What a good person!

Originally, Su Xian did not dare to practice the "Yuan Demon Sutra", fearing that it would conflict with his Desolate Ancient Saint Body and destroy the Dao Foundation. Unexpectedly, the sleepy "613" came and sent him a pillow, and the treasure boy Luo Changkong shone brightly. Come on stage.

If this guy hadn't taken the initiative to provoke him, I'm afraid Su Xian would have had to wait a long time to get the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills.

Well, at least we have to wait until Luo Xianer has achieved success and seek revenge from Luo Changkong.

"Spare my life and offer the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills immediately. Otherwise, even if you have the soul-searching technique, you won't be able to get it!"

Luo Changkong's voice sounded.

Su Xian raised his eyebrows.

He was just about to try out the Soul Searching Technique... This was the reward for lying down one day in so many days. The level was not high, but it was enough after thinking about it.

But looking at Luo Changkong's determined tone, I'm afraid there's something fishy going on.

It seems that there is a possibility of survival.

Luo Changkong quickly struck while the iron was hot and continued to speak quickly:

"Don't worry, I will keep tight-lipped about what happened today and will return to the Beili Dynasty immediately. If you are worried, I can sign a blood contract and I will never be your enemy in this life!"

In order to survive, he also fought hard.

Although he wanted to cut Su Xian into pieces and skin him to refine his soul, he could only keep saying soft words at this moment.

People are knives and servants, and I am fish and meat.

Luo Changkong felt extremely aggrieved, thinking that he had been the center of everyone's attention since he was a child. He was born with a Divine Body, and even received the fairy spirit bone of his sister Luo Xian'er. He was designated as the prince many years ago.

The other princes don't even have the courage to compete with him!

Even the elders of the Luo clan regard him as their greatest hope.

I hope that he can break through the difficulties that have made it difficult for creatures in the world to become immortals for all eternity, and lead the Luo family to become immortals!

He still wants to rule the world!

He also wants to become an immortal and an ancestor!

How could he die here quietly?

As for the blood contract, Luo Changkong didn't take it to heart at all.

If he can endure it, when he becomes an immortal and attains enlightenment, what will a mere blood contract or a mere oath mean to him?

at this time.

Luo Changkong suddenly felt dizzy, and then he heard Su Xian's smiling voice: "Okay, in that case, I'll let you go, I hope you can do what you say.

Hear the words.

Luo Changkong was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and swore: "I, Luo Changkong, swear an oath here to never be an enemy of Su Xian. If you disobey, God will punish you!"

Say it.

He felt a lightness on his body and broke away from Su Xian's restraint.

Luo Changkong shook his body and returned to his original appearance. He hid the murderous intent and coldness in his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Su, don't worry. Please take out the blood contract and I'll sign it immediately."

Although he was temporarily out of control, Luo Changkong knew that he was no match for Su Xian now.

Therefore, he did not do anything inappropriate.

"No need."

Su Xian chuckled and shook his head, "I believe Brother Luo will not break his promise. Please write down the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills."

What a fool. Luo Changkong smiled coldly in his heart, but on the surface he was gentle and polite, hiding the malice in his heart.

He took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote down the entire chapter of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills without hiding anything.

"Brother Su, this is the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, and there must be no omissions.

Luo Changkong smiled and handed over the paper.

It is true that he did not hide a single word, but Su Xian could not have known that practicing the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills was by no means so simple. Just having words was not enough. This was an inheritance from the ancient Tu era.

How can such a profound and precious mysterious method be learned so easily?

"very good."

Su Xian took over the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill, glanced at it, and nodded with a smile, "Brother Luo, walk slowly."

"Farewell!"

Luo Changkong turned around and walked outside.

The moment I walked out of the courtyard.

Luo Changkong felt that his whole body felt much more relaxed.

He looked up to the sky.

I saw that the originally dark night sky was now full of stars and moon, and the sky was filled with a dense purple light.

"No wonder he can see my true identity. It turns out that my perception has been deceived a long time ago..." Luo Changkong was more afraid of Su Xian, knowing that the other party must have mysterious secret skills.

There was no pause.

Luo Changkong turned into a divine rainbow and left Daqian Imperial City in just a few breaths. He flew for thousands of miles before stopping.

"It's really that simple to let me go?"

Luo Changkong frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he was already so far away from Daqian Imperial City at this moment, and even if Su Xian wanted to regret it, it was already too late.

but.

To ensure safety.

Luo Changkong turned around and continued to gallop, regardless of day or night, it took more than half a month before he left the territory of Daqian and reached the territory of the Beili Dynasty.

Until then.

Luo Changkong finally relaxed completely and took a long breath, knowing that there would be no more danger.

"Su Xian!"

That face flashed through his mind. Luo Changkong's face was slightly distorted, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes. It was obvious that his previous experience had left a considerable psychological shadow on him.

Take a deep breath.

Luo Changkong calmed down and smiled again.

He looked up at the sky and felt that the entire sky was filled with a faint purple light, like a dream.

but.

Luo Changkong didn't think much about it and just thought it was clouds and mist.

After returning to the imperial city, he kept silent about Daqian's experience and practiced hard every day. If he slacked off a little, Su Xian's face with a faint smile would flash in his mind.

Like a deep inner demon.

"call"

Luo Changkong suddenly stood up from his sleep, sweating profusely.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

The doting concubine beside her asked with concern.

"fine."

Luo Changkong looked around in shock, and after confirming that he was in the palace, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he dreamed that he went to seek revenge on Su Xian, who had not become the Emperor of Daqian but was still King Xian, but he was defeated again and had his head taken off.

"My strength is not enough!"

A trace of ferocity flashed deep in Luo Changkong's eyes.

He had become the emperor of the Beili Dynasty ten years ago, and now he is in the Heaven Smiting Realm Ninth Layer, only half a step away from the Self-Liberation Sovereign.

But he is still no match for Su Xian!

"Become an immortal!"

"I must become an immortal!"

Luo Changkong felt a crazy desire in his heart.

He possesses a Taixu Divine Body, as well as an immortal spirit bone known as a near-immortal body. Even in this era when no one can become an immortal, he may still break this rule and set foot in the Immortal Dao!

Until then.

Su Xian is nothing more than an ant, he can be killed with one finger!

"The Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, this ancient mystical method directly points to the way to become an immortal. It is not enough to have the spirit bones of immortals. To become an immortal first, you must study this mysterious method deeply!"

Luo Changkong muttered to himself.

Over the years.

He always had a strange feeling that made him quite resistant to practicing the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques.

But since having this dream, the hatred and fear in Luo Changkong's heart towards Su Xian has suppressed any trace of resistance.

If you don't practice this mysterious method, I'm afraid you will never be able to defeat Su Xian!

He will live in the shadows his whole life!

then....

Luo Changkong stood up from the bed, put on his shirt, and appeared on the roof in a flash. Using the misty moonlight, he took out a stone that exuded a pale golden light.

As he poured Entering Spirit power, the pale golden stone vibrated slightly, and characters flew into the air one by one, intertwined with Tao and principles, and each pattern was mysterious and unpredictable [as if expounding the most fundamental laws of the world.

It’s the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills!

"I see."

A soft voice seemed to sound in the void.

Luo Changkong didn't notice it at all, he still sat cross-legged, meditating and practicing carefully.

Think about the past hundred years.

Luo Changkong is a genius. At just over a hundred years old, he has already entered the realm of Good Fortune Realm Ninth Layer. He is extremely talented and stunning.

"The Immortal Tribulation, come on!"

Luo Changkong stood proudly between heaven and earth, surrounded by infinite divine radiance, and the fairy bones in his body were filled with fairy light, just like a real god descending into the mortal world.

He stared at the sky where the dark clouds rolled, and there were purple and golden divine thunders swimming inside, like real dragons, making a deafening roar.

The face that seemed to be imprinted deep in my heart suddenly flashed through my mind.

Luo Changkong's face was slightly ferocious.

"When I survive the catastrophe of becoming an immortal and set foot on the Immortal Dao..."

He looked up to the sky and roared, and the strong energy and blood in his body soared into the sky.

Boom!

Purple thunder and lightning rumbled down, and the terrifying coercion caused all creatures within billions of miles around to fight for it.

Xiangdi!"

Luo Changkong roared angrily, and his body suddenly became huge and boundless, as if he had turned into a giant from ancient times. He held a golden divine halberd in his hand, slashed the sky, and shattered the divine thunder with a bang.

"Too weak, too weak!"

He roared crazily and took the initiative to rush towards the thundercloud.

Stab!

Golden thunder and lightning intertwined and turned into a real dragon, winding and circling down, colliding with it, and a terrifying explosion occurred, shattering the void in an instant.

"kill!"

Luo Changkong's hair was disheveled, but his aura became more and more powerful, as if he had transformed into a Divine King, invincible.

He rushed directly into the thunder clouds and fought fiercely with the creatures transformed by the thunder.

I don’t know how much time passed.

With Luo Changkong's hearty laughter, the thunder clouds completely dissipated, and a strong aura of Immortal Dao filled his body, and overwhelming pressure swept over this ancient star of life.

"I have become an immortal!"

Luo Changkong's eyes were intense, and Huo Di turned his head to look at Daqian Imperial City.

direction.

He took one step forward and appeared directly on top of the imperial city. The terrifying Immortal Dao aura surged, making countless creatures tremble.

"Su Xian!"

A ferocious look appeared in Luo Changkong's eyes uncontrollably, "Today I will repay all the humiliation of the past! The entire Daqian will be buried with you, which means your identity has not been insulted."

!"

He slowly raised his palm and looked down at the thousands of crying mortals, his smile becoming more ferocious.

suddenly.

Luo Changkong subconsciously glanced at the sky, only to see a purple sky.

"That time and that moment is exactly like this moment."

This sentence inexplicably flashed through his mind, and Luo Changkong whispered in his heart.

More than a hundred years have passed, and the sky is still so purple and hazy, full of a dreamy feel, giving people the illusion of being in a fantasyland.

kindness?

Fantasy?

Luo Changkong was suddenly startled.

He lowered his head and looked at the Daqian Imperial City below, and saw the wailing ordinary people disappearing one by one, followed closely by the entire imperial city.

It seemed as if it had been wiped away abruptly by some force.

But he...

It's clear that he hasn't taken action yet.

Just then.

A plain yet familiar voice resounded across the sky: "For the sake of your gift to the boy, I will give you a dream of becoming an immortal."

Dream of becoming a fairy?

This voice is... Su Xian!!??

Luo Changkong suddenly seemed to understand something.

He stood blankly in mid-air. After a moment, he twitched the corners of his mouth, laughed miserably, and his figure disappeared like bubbles.

It turns out that becoming an immortal within a hundred years is just a dream.

In a quiet courtyard.

Su Xian glanced at Luo Changkong, who was standing motionless but without any breath, playing with a pale golden stone in his hand, chuckled, turned around and disappeared.

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