Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

The expressions of the monks present all changed. ,

Become extremely surprised, become extremely shocked.

The eyes of the monks present all looked in the direction of Rong Lianxue in unison.

No one expected that Dijun had so many confidante in his life, but he chose to marry this one, and the reason was actually because of this!
In Xuan Rui's eyes, the last bit of confusion hidden deep in the eyes also completely disappeared.

Before that, she resented Rong Lianxue for marrying Liang Lin.

But isn't this resentment also a kind of envy?
Even I didn't become Brother Liang Lin's wife in the end, so how could this woman be worthy?
But now, she doesn't have much joy in her eyes.

Yes, just a bit of pity for this woman.

Marriage is a so-called transaction condition, and there is a great possibility that even Brother Liang Lin has never loved her. This woman is also a hard-working person?
"The truth is that..."

At this moment, Rong Lianxue's eyes became more complicated than ever before.

Her body shook uncontrollably, and there was a helpless smile on her delicate face, which was ugly and full of sadness.

Liang Lin brutally killed her father.

With regard to this matter, in Rong Lianxue's heart, she always felt that Liang Lin had never loved her.

But in her heart, there is still a little fantasy.

Ten years of life in the human world, getting along day and night, and keeping each other company, there should be some feelings.

But now, when she knew the reason why Liang Lin married her back then, the last thought in Rong Lianxue's heart disappeared.

A strong sense of grief surged in her heart.

On the fair face, the smile became more and more bitter.

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

The old emperor slowly straightened up his body, his eyes were filled with various emotions.

He then said: "I will choose carefully on the day of marriage. I will find someone to arrange everything for you."
"Also, the second thing..."

"This matter is the most important node for you to become an emperor, and it is also the most important node for suppressing creatures from outside the territory."

"You don't need to know now, I will tell you after you are fully married."
Liang Lin stood where he was, his eyes were filled with various emotions, he just said one word calmly: "Okay."
Nothing more was said.

Just at the end of the Nine Layers of Heaven Palace, under the eight trigrams array, amidst the clouds.

Two figures in white robes stood here together.

The breeze hit, the clouds drifted, and the white robes flew up. The two figures did not move, and looked at the distant world with their eyes full of vicissitudes.
A head full of white hair and thinning, with a dry and decayed figure.

A man with black hair and a tall and mighty figure.

However, at that moment, the two figures seemed to be the same.

It's like being superimposed across time and space.

.......
Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

A group of monks looked at the scene in front of them and had a strange feeling in their hearts.

"This may be the last time these two stayed together. I remember that the death of the old emperor was very close to the date of the heavenly marriage."

A monk sighed softly.

"What is the second thing that the old emperor said just now to become the emperor of the Nine Heavens Palace?"

"Yeah, even Sanshu can't completely repair the cracks, what else can I use to repair them?"
The monks were shocked, confused, and still had indescribable confusion in their hearts.

A monk sighed softly: "It is also possible that the sudden death of the old emperor is related to this matter."

Things have come to this point, and many people have speculated to this point.

After all, the second thing to do in the rumored ascension to the throne of the emperor was not a few days away from the date of the old emperor's death.

"But what exactly is it?"
At this moment, the eyes of the monks present looked at the artifact of the ancient painting again.

The scenes in the ancient painting artifact are constantly switching, changing scenes, as if speeding up.

Mostly the same scene.

Standing proudly among the clouds, the majestic Qinghua Emperor's Mansion.

Liang Lin just sat quietly on the stone bench in the back garden.

He was dressed in white and never moved.

Like petrified.

But beside him, there are still maidservants and servants walking back and forth.

Time, as if the accelerator key has been pressed.

This huge mansion began to slowly become festive everywhere.

Red lanterns, golden threads...

All kinds of colorful and festive things were gradually decorated in this mansion, like a dead tree in spring.

This somewhat monotonous mansion is slowly full of vigor and vitality everywhere.

The scene is constantly changing.

Only the white clothes, as if petrified, he just sat there quietly.

He looked up at the sky, and there were many emotions in his eyes.

"clang!"
A deafening bell sounded from the artifact of the ancient painting.

The sound of the bell is extremely shocking, floating thousands of miles, like the divine sound of heaven and earth, spreading around the vast Xuanyan world.

The sound wave shook the heaven and earth, spreading everywhere in Xuanyan Continent.

It was also the moment when the bell rang through Xuanyan Continent.

The scenes in the ancient painting artifact stopped switching and began to freeze.

The white dress in the back garden of Donghua mansion is no longer here.

In the 3000th year of Emperor Rong, November 27th.

Today's Emperor Qinghua's mansion is very different from usual.

As soon as the sky dawned, the servants and maidservants in the mansion stood neatly on both sides of the main road of Emperor Qinghua's mansion. The maidservants were all wearing red gauze and red headdresses, and the servants were wearing red veils. hat and a red belt around his waist.

Very festive to the eye.

It was on the road where the servants and maidservants stood face to face.

Liang Lin walked out of the palace slowly, stepped on the steps, and walked outside the mansion step by step.

He was wearing a complex and cumbersome robe, black and red intertwined.

This was a festive scene that few monks present could be on this man.

Today's man doesn't seem to have the inhumanity of the past, and with the backdrop of his happy clothes, he has added some vitality.

The servants and maids watched the figure quietly.

Liang Lin walked out of Emperor Qinghua's mansion slowly.

outside the house.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals who could not see the end of the sky knelt down on one knee in unison, their faces were still solemn and solemn, but their eyes were full of joy.

Liang Lin is the Qinghua Emperor, who is in charge of supreme power, and his status in the hearts of these heavenly soldiers and generals is even equal to that of the old emperor.

Today is Liang Lin's happy event.

Of course, it is also a happy event for all heavenly soldiers and generals.