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

Song Ming and Liang Xiaoxiao sat on the stone benches in the back garden, drinking one cup after another.

Speaking of which, this was the first time for the two of them to drink so happily.

In the past, they had no money and couldn't afford alcohol at all, but now they are on completely different paths, and they haven't seen each other for a long time.

The two talked about the past and imagined the future.

Laughing for a while, expressing sighs for a while.

Liang Lin's eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life.

Song Ming, on the other hand, felt confident, and kept talking with eloquence, both inside and outside, all of which were yearning for high position and power.There are also regrets that ambitions are not fulfilled, and blood has nowhere to sway.

"If you really want to become a general, you can come and help me in the future, and everything under my command can be ordered by you."
Liang Lin said with a light smile.

"How many people dream of the power to control the soldiers and horses of the Nine Heavens Palace, do you trust me?" Song Ming was stunned for a moment and then asked.

Liang Lin rolled his eyes at him a little angrily: "You are my best brother, if I don't trust you, who else can I trust?"
……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

At this moment, Song Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

The composure he had just now no longer existed, and his emotional collapse was out of control.

He was sobbing and crying, completely uncontrollable.

It was like a wild beast, roaring hoarsely and confusedly when it was dying.

"You shouldn't have believed me back then, I'm sorry for you!"
"I really don't deserve to be your brother!"
The bold words the two of them said that day have all been realized one by one in the future.

He did go to Liang Lin later, and Liang Lin also gave him a lot of power in Jiuchongtian Palace.

The brothers are by my side to assist with all their strength, of course they are invincible in the world!
Just like the vows I made before!
But after Liang Lin gave him a lot of power in Jiuchongtian Palace, he began to guard against Liang Lin.

In this battle against the emperor, relying on the soldiers and power in his hands, he went all the way to the Nine Heavens Palace!
He is not worthy of Liang Lin's trust in him.

Liang Lin was in a dangerous situation, facing a life-and-death situation, he didn't resist at all, on the contrary, he still took the lead in rebelling against Liang Lin!
"brother?"

"How can I, Song Ming, be worthy of letting you call me brother!"
"Brother!!!"
Song Ming raised his head and roared, the apology in his heart burst out like a volcano erupting.

His voice was full of pain and unspeakable regret.

Looking back, he realized that his life was a joke.

When I was young, I was protected by my sister, which caused my sister to have a rough life and die helplessly.

Later, even if he became the unparalleled emperor of the Nine Heavens Palace, he would have a status that very few talents could match.

But everything he owns was gifted by Liang Lin.

Facing his sister who has always protected him, he has endless debts.

But facing Liang Lin, he was also full of apologies.

So what if he becomes a majestic emperor?
He made too many mistakes and owed too many people!
"Don't worry, Liang Lin and I have a deep hatred like the sea. When you attack, I will naturally let the heavenly soldiers make way for you, and go capture Liang Lin together!"
What happened before, what was said, echoed in my heart.

At this moment, Song Ming felt more and more apologetic in his heart, feeling ashamed.

The scene in the artifact of the ancient painting changed again.

In the back garden, only that lonely figure remained.

Liang Xiaoxiao was temporarily arranged to live in Jiuchongtian Palace, and that girl didn't seem to like this place.

However, Liang Lin felt that in a short time, her heart would be completely settled down.

She is still her own sister after all.

Song Ming returned to the Song family.

This time he received the secret letter from the old emperor, who sneaked out overnight.

He still needs to continue to retreat and continue to attack the realm of Emperor Jin.

As night fell, the moonlight was bright and clear, covering the earth with a layer of silver frost.

The mansion, which was noisy with gongs and drums during the day, has been silent since then.

Liang Linzheng was sitting on a stone bench in the back garden, drinking wine in sips, looking at the moon, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Srustling..."

Suddenly, there were some rustling noises in the grass in the flower garden next to it.

Liang Lin turned around and looked there.

He saw a pair of crystal blue eyes.

At that moment, Liang Lin froze in place, with unpredictable emotions rising in his eyes.

But just looked at each other.

A white figure suddenly jumped out of the wall and disappeared into the night sky.

Liang Lin carefully looked at the white figure that jumped out of the wall, with an extremely sad wry smile on his face.

The world is completely quiet now.

Liang Lin was lying on the swing in the back garden, probably a little drunk.

"Rejecting Dijun's request now, there is still a chance."
"If you want to leave now, no one can stop you."
On the fence, the little kingfisher spoke softly, with various strange emotions in his eyes.

Liang Lin didn't answer him, nor did he open his mouth to say anything.

The corners of the mouth are slightly pursed.

A wry smile was squeezed out, mixed with sadness, unresolved sadness.

The scene in the artifact of the ancient painting began to change again.

From pitch black, it gradually became brighter.

In the scene, when it is clearer.

It is a cloud-shrouded fairy land, covered by heavy clouds, above the nine heavens, a huge, but somewhat dilapidated gossip formation is slowly turning.

Liang Lin stood proudly amidst the clouds.

Beside him is the old emperor.

The two of them didn't say anything for a long time, they just stood calmly, watching the undulating clouds and the surging sky and earth.

"Ugh."

I don't know how long it has passed, the old emperor sighed heavily, and patted Liang Lin on the shoulder a few times.

"Liang Lin."
The old emperor turned around and looked at Liang Lin seriously: "It's time to tell you, the second thing."

There was an incomprehensible emotion in the old emperor's eyes.

He looked into the distance with his eyes and waved gently.

There was an extremely majestic ascending power that cleared the heavy clouds and shattered countless time and space.

In the countless times and spaces that were shattered, the divine lines that could not be seen at a glance slowly spread, and an extremely huge altar gradually appeared.

The altar is black, with intricate and mysterious ancient patterns engraved on it, and its area is no less than that of the Eight Diagrams Formation above the Nine Heavens.

Just above the altar.

A tall and stalwart sculpture stands proudly.

These sculptures are extremely realistic, as if they are not cold stones, but have vitality.

The expressions of the sculptures are lifelike, as if they were uncannily crafted and lifelike.

There is also a continuous divinity spreading out of the sculpture, and the divine power contained in it seems to be inexhaustible. Every sculpture seems to have infinite power.

Enough to suppress all creatures in the world!