Villain Fantasies: The Empress Takes My Opportunity From My Mother's Womb

Lingyun Kyushu, Heavenly Dao Palace, Qinglian Peak.

"Meet your son." A heroic man bowed down on one knee in front of him.

Su Qi, the adopted son of Zhenbei Hou Su Changqing, even Bei Mu would call him elder brother.

This person has extraordinary strength and a firm heart, and he has an almost fanatical admiration for his adoptive father Su Changqing.

Changing to other commanders may not necessarily be willing to wait by a child's side all year round.

"Brother Qi, what are you doing?" Su Beimu hurriedly helped the man up.

"Hahaha." Seeing this, Su Qi no longer insisted, the obeisance just now meant that he would formally return to the command of the son.

It is good for both parties to tacitly agree, there is no need to bring these matters to the open for discussion.

"I didn't expect that you have become the Son of God of the Dao Palace now." Su Qi seemed happier than him.

"Yeah, the world is always unpredictable." Su Beimu greeted with a smile, then suddenly changed the subject, looking at the beautiful and elegant Qinglian Peak: "Brother Qi, what do you think of this place?"

"Here?" Su Qi scratched his head in doubt, not knowing what the son was asking.

"It's nothing." Shaking his head with a smile, Su Beimu took out the list he had prepared and handed it to him.

"The collection of the above things should be collected as soon as possible, and then I will build an unprecedented Na Ling array for you."

"Uh, okay." Su Qi, who was a little confused, left Qinglian Peak in confusion.

As for the other Black Armored Army, they are currently opening up the mountain peaks, and the specifications should follow the other main peaks.

After seeing off the subordinates who came to express their loyalty, the young emperor tidied up his clothes and headed for the main peak of the Dao Palace in a calm manner.

His apprenticeship ceremony is very simple, and Taoism doesn't pay attention to these common etiquettes.

Needless to say about the treatment, the difficulties in future cultivation will be borne by the palace master Yan Fenglou.

[Destiny value: 2540]

Becoming the Son of God of the Heavenly Dao Palace, his Destiny value instantly increased by more than 1000 points.

This shows that the identity of the Son of God will be of great help to him.

"Not bad." Su Beimu was very satisfied with this.

The uses of Destiny Points are very extensive, and he definitely doesn't mean to have too many.

Next, in addition to normal cultivation, how to capture Mu Fan's destiny points became a big problem.

With many vicious plans in mind, Su Beimu came to the monastery of senior brother Yan Fenglou before he knew it.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately shouted loudly: "Bei Mu pays homage to Senior Brother."

"You're here." The corners of his mouth twitched indistinctly, and Yan Fenglou suddenly thought of something.

The young prince of the Hou Mansion has become his junior, so what identity will he use to meet Su Changqing in the future?

"Let that bastard take advantage of it." For a moment, the Palace Master's mood was a little melancholy.

When he came back to his senses, Su Beimu had already found a chair and sat down by himself, and he didn't look outside at all.

He is not the kind of person who waits in place foolishly.

Seeing this, Yan Fenglou didn't say anything, and threw out two things casually.

The first thing is a set of elegant blue Taoist robes. As a Taoist priest, Su Beimu needs to pay attention to what he wears in the future.

At least you can't be too casual in the Dao Palace, and you have to set an example for other disciples.

The second thing is a white whisk that exudes an extraordinary aura.

"I am teaching the art on behalf of my master. Unfortunately, the master has not learned much from me. You should first master the skills of using Fuchen."

The implication is that I don't know much about swordsmanship, so if you want to learn it, you can learn how to use Fuchen moves from me.

Blinking his eyes, Su Beimu's mind instantly came up with the method of strengthening the heavens and the earth.

He has no shortage of offensive moves, but he is quite interested in this kind of martial arts with the effect of confinement.

What's more, Senior Brother Yan presented him with a heavenly whisk, only a fool would refuse it.

Seeing that he nodded in response, Yan Fenglou went on to say: "From now on, the Sutra Pavilion of Dao Palace will be open to you unconditionally."

"But keep in mind that you can't chew too much."

It was the first time that he taught his disciples to practice, and Yan Fenglou felt a strong sense of strangeness in his heart.

You can't scold, you can't force them, and you need to consider each other's identities as brothers in your thoughts.

Yan Fenglou thought to himself, I must not let me bear this crime alone.

"Do you have anything else to do later?" He asked suddenly.

"Um, it's nothing."

"Well, take this opportunity to visit other senior brothers more often."

As he said that, Yan Fenglou rubbed his thumb vigorously on the index finger and middle finger, the meaning of cheating is self-evident.

The brothers who gradually got to know each other looked at each other with tacit smiles on the corners of their mouths.

In the next period of time, Su Beimu relied on his status as the Son of God to visit the principals of various peaks everywhere.

Facing the newly promoted God Son, all peaks received them with the highest standard of etiquette.

Not to mention the primordial stones, all kinds of rare treasures were given away, and Su Beimu, who returned to Qinglian Peak, donated [-]% of the harvest to the soldiers of the Black Armored Army under his command.

He left the remaining [-]% ​​alone, and there were many treasures that made his heart flutter.

"The jade pendant that hides the breath"

"Excellent spiritual marrow cultivated in the spiritual realm."

"Excellent defensive inner armor"

"A very human parrot"

"A green bull mount with the strength of the spiritual realm."

"A precious sword case that can breed divine weapons"

Looking at the harvest in front of him, Su Beimu rubbed his chin, gaining a new understanding of the wealth of the peaks of the Heavenly Dao Palace.

Each of these items is a treasure that is hard to find outside.

Especially the light blue sword box has a very good breeding effect on his ancient Maha sword.

Long-term storage can make the emperor's soldiers slowly repair themselves.

As for the thorough repair, he doesn't have that spare money at the moment, so he will find a way to repair the Emperor Armament when he has more money.

Su Beimu easily subdued the green bull mount.

It's impossible not to surrender, everyone's cauldron is set up, and Qingniu, who doesn't want to become a steak set meal, expressed his submission with a very humble attitude.

Now, the young emperor even has a flying mount.

The young man was dressed in a blue and white Taoist robe, holding a heavenly step whisk, sitting on a green bull and stepping on the blue clouds, he really looked like a fairy.

"There are three main things going on."

"First, break through to the Spirit Martial Realm."

"Second, practice the method of strengthening the heavens and the earth taught by the senior brother."

"Third, find an opportunity to visit the newly promoted Son."

After flying around Qinglian Peak for a long time on a green bull, Xiaoshizi, who had had enough of his addiction, finally started another retreat.

On the other side, Mu Chen, who was quite unwilling, wanted to challenge the ninth floor of Lingyun Tower with the help of his teacher.

In the end, he was told that the phantom of the young emperor had dissipated, and he was unable to challenge for the time being.

"What do you mean, why don't you let me continue to challenge?" His demeanor was a bit unkind.

In this regard, the guardian elder gave a simple answer.

"Wait a few days, and I will definitely not stop you then."

A few days later, the Lingyun Pagoda was restarted, and the trial on the ninth floor was indeed opened.

When Mu Fan came to the ninth floor full of confidence, he finally saw the figure of the young emperor Su Beimu.