Fantasy: Life Script, Am I A Villain?

"Jiang Minghuang, you gave Xiao Shitou today, and I will try my best to compensate you in the future."

Ling Feiyu looked at Jiang Minghuang who was determined to refine the medicine of immortality for the little stone, secretly clenched his jade hand, and made an oath in his heart.

The magic medicine was born with spiritual intelligence, and seemed to sense the danger and wanted to escape.

Jiang Minghuang's expression was serious, and he immediately cast out the Quasi Emperor soldier's sunset bow to suppress the elixir of immortality.

He didn't say a word, after pressing down on the long-lived magic medicine, his hands quickly formed seals, and began to squeeze out the impotent life essence.

Refining them into clouds.

Slowly push with both hands, and carefully send life essence into the small stone body and inside.

The medicine of immortality is the most precious treasure in the world.

Ten Thousand Years are rare, and even the Great Emperor can't wait for them. It can extend the life of the Great Emperor, and naturally it can also continue the vitality of the small stone and reshape his damaged origin.

soon.

The little guy fell asleep.

He is too young, only one year old, even though he is extraordinary, he is still a child after all.

After being hit by the cultivator and the treasure, the original source was so damaged that he couldn't bear it and passed out.

"call."

Jiang Minghuang kept making seals with his hands, constantly refining the long live magic medicine.

But the Cultivation Base in the Severing Dao realm is not enough to refine Divine Transformation medicine, and it is extremely difficult to produce some life essence.

at current speed. 820

It is impossible to make up for the disappearing vitality of the small stones.

"What are you still doing?"

Jiang Minghuang saw that Ling Feiyu was in a daze, and he was still in a daze, and said coldly: "Come and refine the long-lived magic medicine with me.

"good."

There was some brilliance in Ling Feiyu's absent-minded beautiful eyes, and he came over in a hurry, his hands began to tremble and seal: "Little Shitou can be saved, refining the immortal medicine will definitely save Xiaoshitou."

There are two Severing Dao Jing Power shots.

The magic medicine gushes out a bright light, the pure and original life cloud falls, and the small stones are wrapped in bits and pieces, filling and repairing the destroyed vitality.

Rumble.

The magic medicine was refined.

Like the fall of the Great Emperor.

There is an astonishing vision of the heaven and the earth, the whole thirty Sixth Stage is shaking, the sky and the earth seem to feel it, and the blood-colored clouds are filled.

Blood rained one after another, and it seemed that all souls were weeping.

You can also vaguely see the phantom of a Black Tortoise filled with medicinal fragrance fading away.

"That's... the long live magic medicine is withering!"

"Someone is refining the long live magic medicine, it is Jiang Minghuang, is he crazy?"

"Bastard! Long live the magic medicine, Good Fortune, which can last the life of the Great Emperor, and even a treasure that is rare to see in Ten Thousand Years. How dare he ruin it like this!"

Frightened and angry, many old antiques rushed towards Mi Yuetian to prevent Jiang Minghuang from refining the elixir of immortality.

"Jiang Minghuang is refining the long live magic medicine to prolong the life of that little evil?"

Xing Yaotian, Lin Daochen looked at the sky with a gloomy expression, and soon realized that it was Jiang Minghuang refining the Long Live God Medicine.

"How dare he!"

Beside him, the Azure Dragon was enraged, rolling with anger, moving towards Mi Yuetian.

"Why is this kid so impulsive?"

The old man Jiang and Ling Feiyu's master flew into the sky in Xingyaotian, and just arrived at Miyuetian, when they saw the vision of heaven and earth, their expressions changed drastically.

"Is that little guy's injury so serious that he used magic medicine?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman also likes the cute little guy very much. It can be said that she has liked the little guy since she first saw it. The little guy has a very sweet mouth. Every time she calls her milk 0 milk, let the circle All old men are envious.

When she thought of the little guy hurting her life, she couldn't help but get angry.

If not worried about the little guy.

She really wanted to tear up those old things!

"There is a change in the immortal medicine, and some old things are bound to be unable to sit still."

The old man Jiang was very annoyed, but he had to consider the consequences. He looked at the rippling void with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "That brat has a sense of propriety, and he used the magic medicine

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"We protect him."

His wrinkled face showed a sinister look: "I see who dares to touch my Jiang family's things.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

There is a constant howling wind in the void.

Hazy figures came one after another [Looking at the old man Jiang and Master Ling Feiyu in front of Jiang Minghuang Immortal Cave from a distance.

"Jiang senior, Xu senior, can you stop me from waiting?"

Someone yelled loudly, their aura was like a bright sun, and their power was overwhelming.

"Old man Jiang, Xu Miaoyin, it's about the elixir of immortality, I can't tolerate that kid messing around, get out of the way.

There are old antiques and their aura is far and wide, trying to force the two of them to get out of the way.

"The magic medicine of Long Live was obtained by that junior, and it should belong to him. If he uses it himself, I will not stop him, but I cannot let him waste the magic medicine.

Several hazy figures spoke together.

"Fart! You can use the magic medicine that my Jiang family junior got, and you can use it as you like, even if you feed the dog, it's not your turn to intervene!"

The old man Jiang was furious, he jumped up and down, and sacrificed a peerless Saint Weapon on the spot.

Driven by his unrivaled Cultivation Base.

Saint Weapon is almost fully recovered [The majestic coercion is like a stormy sea.

It's like an ancient saint descending!

"You've crossed the line."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said coldly, and the wooden hairpin in her hair flew out, turning into a long sword with a cold light, which was also a Saint Weapon.

A breath like waves is brewing.

Another Old One seems to be descending from the past!

"Are you crazy?"

An old antique shouted in a deep voice: "Could it be that you just watched that brat do something wrong and ruin the only magic medicine in the world?"

"Azure Dragon, don't think that daddy doesn't know that you are behind this matter."

The old man Jiang snarled, and the big seal on his head turned into a sky-penetrating mountain, flowing with terrifying holy power, and pressed towards the hazy figure.

this moment.

The ancient holy qi machine exploded, as if it wanted to shatter the entire Miyuetian!

"enough."

An ethereal and majestic voice came.

A Shrouding the Heavens big hand pressed down from the thirty Sixth Stage sky, sealing the holy seal in old man Jiang's hand, and a faint coercion spread.

Everyone felt that there was an unshakable mountain pressing on their heads.

"The Palace Master's strength is becoming more and more unfathomable."

Many old antiques were horrified.

"The ancestors set the rules, and the affairs of the same generation should be resolved by the same generation themselves. Don't you want to destroy the eternal iron law of the Immortal Palace?"

There was a hint of anger in that majestic voice: "Go back, everyone, whoever dares to meddle in the affairs of the younger generation, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Follow the palace lord's decree."

Whether it was the elders, the Supreme Elder, or some old antiques, they kept silent, and no one dared to say anything more.

Several hazy figures glanced unwillingly at Jiang Minghuang's Immortal Cave, and left angrily.

"It's not over yet."

The old man Jiang withdrew the holy seal with lingering anger. Even though the palace lord asked for peace, there was still a strong coldness in his eyes when he looked at those leaving figures.

The middle-aged beautiful woman did not speak, but the Sword intent on her body was still there, and the anger in her heart was equally uneven.

She took a few deep breaths before saying in a deep voice, "Let's talk about it after they come out.",