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

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Outside the screen, the majesty of the ancient emperor of the Yaozu made everyone chill.

This one, who can be said to be a great god that exists in myths and legends, how could he appear in front of the emperor now.

"The ancient emperor of the monster clan, is he still alive?"

This is also the doubt that lingers in everyone's mind.

"Rumors say that this mysterious ancient emperor has been in seclusion for many years and doesn't care about worldly affairs. How could he come out of the rivers and lakes now?"

"It must be because the emperor bloodbathed Penglai and shook the Yaozu's ten thousand-year foundation, so they had to invite this great god."

The group cultivators nodded one after another, thinking it made sense.

The Yaozu is also a prominent family on the Yanxuan Continent, with a profound background, so it is not surprising that there are such strong hermits.

But Dijun heard the news of Leng Qingshuang, he was unmoved and went to Shouyang Mountain anyway.

For a while, it was difficult for everyone to accept.

Was he really so ruthless?

Leng Qingshuang had been with him in the village for three years. He preached good ways and saved sentient beings, but he did not miss her.

"Dijun, I don't miss the old feelings at all, and I can't even see him being moved."

"What a cold-blooded man."

"Emperor Wangshu still paid by mistake. The emperor has been cultivating for three years, why is his heart getting colder and colder..."

Leng Qingshuang listened to these words quietly, feeling sad from the heart.

Many eyes turned to Empress Wangshu who was standing aside, their hearts were full of indignation.

Isn't Leng Qingshuang's betrayal of Yaozu just for the sake of the emperor?
Even if he didn't mention the rebellion against the monster clan, wouldn't he be unaware of those three years together day and night?
At the time of parting, the emperor didn't have the slightest intention to stay, and maybe Empress Wangshu really didn't have a place in his heart.

The ancient emperor of the monster clan wanted to punish her, but now Leng Qingshuang can still stand in front of them, presumably there is a noble person to help.

Perhaps it was this nobleman who frightened the ancient emperor of the Yaozu to save her life.

Bai Chen looked at the screen expectantly, and the emperor's indifferent expression made him very excited.

You are finally about to show your true colors, he has been waiting for this day for too long.

Leng Qingshuang was still standing there in a daze. The moment she saw Liang Lin looking towards Taihang Mountain, she was a little moved, and she hoped that he could help him.

But Liang Lin was unmoved, and set foot on Shouyang Mountain anyway.Her heart fell to the bottom, as if falling into an ice cave, suffocated by the cold.

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The mighty send-off team followed Liang Lin to the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, escorting the holy master all the way.

At this time, many people have gathered here, including many monks from all walks of life.

Liang Lin looked at the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd and spoke slowly.

"Today, I came to Shouyang and asked with all my heart to rebuild my career as an emperor."

With a few words, he threw himself into the crowd loudly.

After finishing speaking, everyone cast their gazes, only to see Liang Lin abandoning everything, his eyes fixed, two twinkling golden lights pierced through his eyes, and the mysterious light shot straight into the sky, like the scorching sun melting snow, sweeping away everything he passed And empty.

The disciples around wanted to follow him, but they were blown away by huge waves just as they took a step.

The terrifying aura was accompanied by the powerful and grand sound of thunder, which was completely different from ordinary thunder, and the sound of thunder actually penetrated through layers of caves and went straight into the crypt, as if it was ringing in the ears.

Facing the imposing momentum of swallowing mountains and seas, everyone present bowed their heads and stood, as if their souls were trembling.

No one dared to look up at the top of the mountain, full of awe and fear in their hearts.

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Outside the screen, everyone's faces were full of horror.

What kind of background does Shouyang Mountain have, and it actually contains such a terrifying aura.

"How can the human race still have such terrifying power? Have you ever understood Shouyang Mountain?"

Everyone shook their heads in confusion, and they knew very little about it.

After all, in the eyes of these high-ranking people, the human race is just as weak as ants, and it is not worth their eyes at all.

And this Shouyang Mountain may hide an unknown supernatural power.

Song Ming was the first to break the silence, "Shouyang Mountain is the birthplace of the human race."

"For tens of thousands of years, the human race has recuperated here and passed on their descendants. Shouyang Mountain has outstanding people, and some ideas and spirits that will not be corrupted by time live here forever."

"Thus, today's Shouyang Mountain is no longer a holy place for ordinary people to set foot on."

"It was born to protect the human race, and it is also a natural barrier to protect the human race from being invaded by foreign races. If such a terrifying majesty breaks in by force, I am afraid that it will end in pieces."

Song Ming looked around, paused, and continued: "The person who can climb this holy mountain must at least have the cultivation of the emperor. Even so, every step he takes, he will have to bear the pressure of the sages of the human race. Climbing to the top of the mountain will be an unimaginable test."

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

"This Shouyang Mountain is so terrifying, why did the emperor climb it?"

Suddenly someone exclaimed in surprise: "Could it be that he has regained the emperor's cultivation?!"

Undoubtedly, Liang Lin will return to the Emperor's Realm in the future, and this kind of opportunity may not be possible without his visit to Shouyang Mountain.

But after hearing Emperor Song's words, they couldn't understand how the emperor climbed to the top of Shouyang Mountain. Could it be that when he was at the foot of the mountain, the emperor did not climb the stone steps, but chose another cultivation system?
At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the picture, and they held their breath to find out.

In the ancestral temple on Shouyang Mountain, countless secrets have been annihilated, and many people who came here for the name can only be trapped at the foot of the mountain and return without success.

This seemingly unremarkable green mountain is guarded by countless sages of the human race. Perhaps in the history that people don't know, there is an ancient human emperor who dominates one side with majestic majesty.

Liang Lin's disciples could no longer follow him. Thousands of people bowed their heads and saluted, shouting: "Farewell to the Holy Master!"

The black pressure made the crowd crouch down, and the sound of sending off was overwhelming, and there was an endless stream.

Liang Lin turned his head and looked at the crowd. Although he never admitted that he was a holy master, he was still grateful for their company along the way.

"Everyone, you have worked hard with me all the way, so let's just say goodbye."

Liang Lin spoke solemnly and waved to everyone.

Over the years, he has visited famous mountains and scenic spots, observed the artistic conception of mountains and rivers, and waited for the right time in the heart of forgetting worries.

Shouyang Mountain, he is here!
Liang Lin mobilized the whole body's breath, like a trickle, dense and dense, felt the human will on Shouyang Mountain, and his breath became stronger and stronger, until later it was like a big river rushing, a long river with waves, surging and rushing all over his body .

He strode up the stone steps with neither joy nor sorrow in his heart, calm and composed.

The stone steps are covered with moss, probably because no one has stepped on it for many years, and there are only traces left by wind, rain and years.

Liang Lin stepped lightly on his feet, and the strong wind blew up.He stepped firmly up the stone steps step by step.

It seemed...very easy.

This kind of weightlifting made the monks present dumbfounded, their jaws almost dropped from shock.

What's happening here?It's outrageous!
If what Emperor Song said is true, only the emperor can climb Shouyang Mountain, and no one else can resist the coercion of humanity.

So what's going on, Dijun?He is only a mortal now, yet he can walk on the stone steps so easily.

Everyone was at a loss for words for a while, they could only secretly scold their mothers in their hearts, what a fucking monster!

Bai Chen's complexion was so ugly, his eyes showed a fierce look, he wished he could swallow Liang Lin in one gulp.

At this moment, the heart of this proud son of heaven is like a racetrack, full of chaos.

What the hell is going on!Liang Lin, let me see how long you can laugh!