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

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

As night fell, the moon was shining brightly.

The crystal clear silver light spread evenly on the ground, making the dark night shine brightly.

On a lonely mountain peak, Liang Lin sat cross-legged in meditation, with no distractions.

Gusts of cold wind hit, blowing the white clothes flying.

The little kingfisher stood quietly on his shoulder.

Looking into the distance, there is not much difference in the eyes of the two, and there is a complex color that is difficult to talk about.

"Senior, we should say goodbye."
Liang Lin said softly, with an expressionless expression.

"I didn't say I was leaving, and you don't want to interfere in my life." Kingfisher looked at Liang Lin seriously, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

A strange color flashed in Liang Lin's eyes: "Senior has been lonely all his life, and now the remaining life span is only a few decades, you shouldn't spend time outside the territory with me."
"Then tell me, where should I spend it?"
"Should I just return to the Wu Clan, remember the old people, and immerse myself in the old things? Or continue to walk around Xuanyan, and use the remaining time to take a good look at the world?"
Kingfisher asked back, and then scolded: "Why are you so indecisive!"
"No matter what you decide, it's better than staying with me." Liang Lin said.

"But what's the point of that?"
"You also know that the Second Elder of the Witch Clan has long since disappeared. As early as the First Elder left completely, the Second Elder was no longer in this world."
"I'm just a wandering soul who carries on the behest of my old friend. Where am I and where will I die? Is there anything I need to worry about?"
"Beside you, at least, I can still feel some meaning of staying in this world."

Kingfisher said softly.

Without waiting for Liang Lin to speak, she continued: "I can't leave, absolutely impossible, don't think about it anymore."

"And, I did all this, not for you, but for myself."

Liang Lin opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't make another sound.

He understood that there was no way to change Kingfisher's thoughts.

In the middle of the night, the endless clouds covered the endless stars, the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil, and the whole earth was pitch black.

One person and one bird, sitting on that lonely peak, looked a little desolate.

But very quiet, rare quiet.

The scene in the artifact of the ancient painting began to flash rapidly.

Just above that lonely peak.

Liang Lin meditated on the spot and began to make full use of every minute and every second to practice with great concentration.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed quietly.

The east rises and the west sets, the sun and the moon change, the cold comes and the summer goes, and the four seasons alternate

At this time, the scene in the ancient painting artifact seems to have a cycle of reincarnation, time is passing, and all living things are changing.

And all the monks except the ancient painting artifact had difficulty maintaining their composure.

They all understand that the emperor's time is only about 50 years.

The silence now is just a harbinger of the coming storm!
At this time, all the monks present were seriously looking at the figure in the artifact of the ancient painting, even including Bai Chen, their expressions were extremely solemn and serious.

No one person has ever been so inspiring, and there has never been a moment that made all the monks feel so nervous, as if they were in the scene!
.......
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Liang Lin meditated on the lonely peak.

It's like a master who has already sat down, and has not made any movements for more than [-] years.

No matter how time goes by, no matter how the tide ebbs and flows, that white dress, as if it has melted away, will stay there forever.

Around Liang Lin, two divine books slowly appeared.

The golden divine light is connected with the blue light.

They are obviously two completely different forces, but they are cleverly blended together to form a refreshing horror system.

But the two divine books have never been able to fully merge together, and the blue light and golden light are still very distinct.

When blue light has the upper hand.

Liang Lin's body will become a little hazy, like a god born out of this world, with an immortal demeanor, and his aura becomes unpredictable.

The extremely majestic aura began to spread from all around him, like an ancient Taoist ancestor who was concentrating on comprehending the laws of heaven and earth.

When the golden light has the upper hand.

Liang Lin's aura would become hot and fierce.

He was bathed in golden light, like a radiant and hot sun, colorful and extremely holy, shaking the world, as if casting spells could suppress everything in the world.

At this time, he seemed to be a returning God of War, coercing all over the world.

Two completely different forces gathered together in his body, they couldn't be merged, but they existed at the same time, and the combination was extremely majestic.

His aura seemed to be stronger than before, and the world centered on him seemed to have become a place where thunder and lightning gathered.

No creature can approach, and no law can be left behind.

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

A group of monks raised their faces sullenly, slowly feeling the increasingly terrifying aura of the emperor.

Someone couldn't help but ask aloud.

"You said, will the emperor break through the realm of ascending to heaven in one fell swoop?"
This question made the monks present even more complicated.

In fact, before this incident happened, they always thought that the emperor was an existence of the emperor's realm.

In the final analysis, the time from Liang Lin's emergence to becoming the emperor of the Jiuchongtian Palace was too short. Most of the ancient ancestors who could reach the realm of ascending to heaven in one step had spent tens of thousands of years in seclusion. sky.

But now, by watching the past of the emperor, the understanding of the emperor has gradually deepened, and the monks have long since guessed the realm of the emperor.

Whether they have reached the realm of ascending to heaven or not, a group of monks dare not try to figure it out secretly.

The emperor's life is extraordinary, and the speed of practice is naturally also extraordinary.

Although it is difficult to reach the realm of ascension to heaven, the emperor has practiced various systems throughout his life, and all of them have achieved good results, which has definitely laid a solid foundation for breakthroughs to ascend to heaven
The emperor must be the existence in the hearts of the monks present, the most likely existence of the great Xuanyan to reach the realm of ascending to heaven.

But it has to be said that the realm of ascending to heaven is extremely difficult to reach.

From ancient times to the present, it is rare to hear of any senior who has reached the realm of ascending to heaven.

Although Luochahai is said to be formed by an ascension to heaven existence after his death, it is just a rumor. It is too long from now, and there is no way to verify it. He is a strong outsider.

Of course, the monks present hoped that the emperor had reached the realm of ascension to heaven, and of course hoped that the enemies outside the territory had been repulsed.

But their hopes are far from the reality of today.

If the enemies outside the territory are completely wiped out, Mu Yao will not be frozen in the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan.

Just looking at this point, it is confirmed to a certain extent that there is still an inevitable crisis in Xuanyan Continent, and when the emperor is at his strongest, he has not yet reached the realm of ascending to heaven.