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

"If you can turn a real dragon into an accompanying mount, it will be a great thing in life."

"The real dragon has a strong bloodline. If I can train it well, I can let her go out for me."

"Besides, this silver dragon seems to be a woman. Dragons are promiscuous by nature. After training her well, you can ride her to fly around, or...hehe..."

"Your idea is ridiculous!"
"However, your thoughts should be in the minds of many overlords."
"Didn't you notice those peerless figures, did you just imprison the real dragon and not kill it?"
"The dragon clan is extremely arrogant by nature, and it is extremely difficult to get them to surrender. They are trying to wear down the will of this real dragon, and when she can't hold on, they will use means to conquer her."

"Well, I don't know whose hands this real dragon will end up in." Many people present were arguing.

The scene in front of them filled all the monks outside the ancient painting artifact with anger.

The real dragon is unparalleled in the world, a unique and noble race in the world, but now, it seems to be imprisoned in a prison, and it is wantonly accused and evaluated by ignorant people, what a humiliation!
In the hearts of all the monks, they have great respect for the Dragon Clan
Because I understand how much the Dragon Clan has done for Xuanyan Continent.

It is also because of this that the anger came so fiercely, and many monks had murderous intentions in their hearts, wanting to turn back the years and return to that era, and kill these rebellious people for the real dragon.

"Isn't the emperor going to save the real dragon?" Someone speculated aloud at this time.

A sense of worry emerged in my heart.

Dijun was suppressed by the heaven and earth of that era. Once he made a move, he would suffer backlash. If this fetter was deep enough, it would be enough for Dijun to perish on the spot.

So the monks present were worried.

"Dijun must have made a move."
"You don't know the character of our emperor until now?"
"No matter how deep the backlash of karma is, it can't stop him." Many monks were sighing, obviously already understood the result

The ending is obvious. On the one hand, the cause and effect between the emperor and Long Nanzhi is very deep. On the other hand, the emperor is walking in the direction of Lingjian Mountain these days, which can explain everything.

Even along the way, the emperor didn't show much concern for Long Nanzhi.

But all the monks understood that once this emperor encountered such a thing, he would never stand idly by.

Otherwise, this unparalleled proud son of heaven would not have destroyed his body to that extent.

This has always been his soft heart, and it may be because of these causes and effects that there are so many helplessness in his life.

What about karma?
He may have scruples about other people, but this Emperor Liang Lin, how many times in his life has he paid a terrible price for others? He can even ignore his own life, let alone cause and effect?
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Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Long Nanzhi gradually felt powerless.

The sound of the dragon chant is no longer so intimidating, but full of fatigue.

She had no strength at all, and the extremely heavy chains restricted her, making it impossible for her to make a sound.

The power of the World Destroyer Formation was constantly urging her, she was so tired, she fell to the ground, she was about to lose her vitality, and could no longer move.

"The time has come!"
Above the nine heavens, many old monsters took action, united together to break the formation, and rushed towards Long Nanzhi at the same time.

Their eyes were full of scorching color. This real dragon was of great significance to them, and it was very likely to become an opportunity to reach the next level. Therefore, no matter how terrible the price was for the real dragon, they didn't care!
"I'll go, that's the king of the Nanban!"
"That old man...is the Patriarch of the Heaven Worshiping Sect, and she is here!"
"Oh my God, don't I think I'm dazzled? That's the peerless powerhouse who rose to fame in Xuanyan Continent 5 years ago. Didn't he die in the rumors? He's still alive and showed up today!"
Many strong men appeared in the world one after another, causing an unprecedented uproar among the crowd of onlookers.

Everyone was very excited. The peerless powerhouses present were all heroes who dominated one side. They had amazed an era in the past, and it was very difficult for them to meet together.

There are even rumors that many monks have perished, and there is no trace of them in Xuanyan Continent, but who would have expected to see their faces today.

The major overlords compete with each other for the ownership of the real dragon, and this is destined to be a battle with many entanglements.

"This trip is not in vain, this trip is not in vain!" Many monks shouted excitedly.

Under a lone peak, Liang Lin looked up at the divine rainbows vying to be the first in the nine heavens.

He finally chose to rescue him.

The dragon clan has a deep bond with him, it is impossible for him to watch the people in the dragon clan die.

The little girl is innocent and innocent, she has goodwill towards this mysterious world, she shouldn't have to go through such a sinister siege.

"Wow..."
Liang Lin's pace was not fast, he leaped into the sky.

There is no menacing aura, but very calm, like a mortal walking slowly.

But every time he took a step forward, he covered thousands of miles.

This is an extremely profound spell, and there is no intentional shape-shifting at all. It is just using one's own body to slowly walk across the sky and the earth.

Dressed in white, she walked forward calmly.

Like an unbreakable stone monument, so strong that no one can knock him down.

Wherever the lords looked, everyone noticed Liang Lin.

"Who is that?"

Some people dare to participate in such a decisive battle, I am really impatient.

Many monks were shocked.

Most of the people who appeared in this decisive battle were characters that existed in legends, and Xuanyan has their deeds spread everywhere.

But they didn't expect that in such a decisive battle, they could see people they didn't know.

But in the blink of an eye, many people with strong cultivation bases were greatly shocked in their hearts.

They felt a sense of pressure that made it hard to breathe, slowly emerging from the body in white.

It's like a boulder has hit a person's heart, which makes people subconsciously feel creepy.

However, he did not show any coercion at all.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

As the sound of oppressive footsteps spread throughout the mountains and rivers, the world of Lingjian Mountain fell silent.

The steps shook all the noise.

All the monks present lowered their heads, and the terrifying coercion covered them.

It made it impossible for them to see the appearance of that white robe.

He was so compelling, like an ancient god.

Long Nanzhi raised his head with some difficulty, and carefully looked at the white-clothed figure above the nine heavens.

A strange color flashed in the longan.

That white dress was so dazzling that it made her subconsciously tense up.