Fantasy: Me! Destiny villain

“I’ve seen the Virgin. ”

Although Chu Gucheng was resentful of the fact that he had repeatedly hit a wall when he had visited the Holy Daughter of Xiyuan several times before, he was angry.

But at this time, it will definitely not be rude, let alone show it, and it is also a smile on the face, and it will be polite.

“Xiyuan doesn’t have to be polite. ”

Elder Jin also smiled slightly.

Although he is the predecessor of the Xiyuan Holy Daughter, his current strength is not necessarily his opponent, so he does not have any support.

The Holy Lady of Xiyuan bowed her head slightly, and without saying much, led the way in front and brought the two back to the Holy Church of Xiyuan.

At the same time, on the way, she began to ask about Elder Jin’s intentions.

Elder Jin sighed and said that he was worried about the black fog that suddenly appeared, afraid that the past would repeat itself.

Therefore, I came to Xiyuan civilization by rushing to Chu Gucheng’s birthday to discuss with her to see how to deal with it next.

After all, the master of the Xiyuan Holy Lady is not in the Xiyuan Holy Church now, and if the Xiyuan civilization breaks out again in the black calamity, then it will be necessary to count on the Xiyuan Holy Lady to suppress her.

The Holy Daughter of Xiyuan was still slightly moved by Elder Jin’s concern, and then shook her head and explained that she had already deduced the future fate of the Xiyuan civilization with the mirror of reincarnation, and would not be affected by that black mist.

Elder Jin knew the mysterious mystery of the mirror of reincarnation, and couldn’t help but sigh again.

Among the famous civilization treasures in the vast world, the mirror of reincarnation can be said to be at the forefront.

After all, it belongs to the treasure of the first civilization, not those imitations of later generations.

When he mentioned the mirror of reincarnation, he began to sigh again, and the existence of those roads that sealed the source of the black calamity in the first place could hardly be found, and perhaps it was no longer in the world.

I am afraid that there are countless practitioners in this world who have forgotten the time when they were shrouded in darkness and lived in shadows and fear.

For the cultivators (jBJD) and creatures living in the vast realm, the era when the black plague broke out is a long time ago.

Countless epochs have passed, and for ordinary practitioners, this is similar to ancient mythology.

At the beginning of the birth of the vast world, it was actually a primitive and barbaric chaotic era, once known as the era of the pioneers, and various innate races and innate gods appeared.

Then there were many eras such as mythology, creation, and primeval times.

However, this is only a short term, and even those old pedants who delve into the ancient history of the vast world are difficult to tell how many eras have appeared so far.

In a more distant time, there were even times when various strange names such as burial immortals and extinction of the Dao appeared.

Each era has crossed a different river of years, and I don’t know how many epochs are included.

The era of black calamity is what Jin Lao and others call the era of darkness and calamity, of course, some people call it the era of black fog.

Because the beginning of all calamities is confined to a black fog.

That black mist was born from the Lord of the source of the black calamity, and because of him brought calamity to the heavens.

The Holy Daughter of Xiyuan did not have much feeling for these feelings of Elder Jin.

Instead, he apologized for Chu Gucheng’s intentional mention of coming to visit before and failing to see him.

said that she was in the critical juncture of the retreat, it was indeed inconvenient to meet guests, Elder Jin’s identity was special, and she also had a friendship with her master, so she had no choice but to go out and come to see her.

Chu Gucheng smiled noncommittally at this explanation of the Xiyuan Holy Daughter, and he sneered in his heart, not believing it at all.

But at this time, he will not hold on to this matter.

This time, with Elder Jin by his side, he just mentioned the use of the mirror of reincarnation, depending on how the Holy Daughter of Xiyuan would express her position at that time.

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As long as you get the help of the mirror of reincarnation, this calamity of Immortal Chu Haotu will definitely be solved.

The Holy Daughter of Xiyuan also guessed the purpose of Chu Gucheng’s trip, but she is also at a critical time now, and the relationship with that enemy surnamed Gu in the future simulation of the fate, there is a possibility of going further.

It was naturally impossible for her to borrow the mirror of reincarnation.

Not to mention, the destruction of the Immortal Chu Haotu is already a doomed thing.

If she mixes more things, it is inevitable that the efforts she has made in the mirror of reincarnation during this period of time will be in vain and come to naught.

……

And at this time, the Imperial Immortal Palace.

In the magnificent ancient temple, tall and blurry figures stood one after another.

Around them, the sun, moon and stars rotate, making a rumble of worlds colliding.

Dao fragments are intertwined, fairy mist and chaotic mist, like flowing water, like a place that exists innately.

Many of the elders who had been ordered rushed back with their disciples from their respective dojos and were about to rush here.

Now the palace master of the Royal Immortal Palace, Ling Qiuchang, is also in the palace.

He has an elegant face, a medium build, slightly deep and wise eyes, and looks only in his forties.

Dressed in a jade-white Taoist robe, with cloud-patterned mountains and rivers embroidered on the wide sleeves, it faintly seems that the mysteries of heaven and earth are flowing.

These surrounding figures were all elders and their disciples who had rushed from various dojos in the Imperial Immortal Palace under Ling Qiuchang’s orders.

Although there are now thirty-six dojos in the Imperial Immortal Palace, not every dojo has an elder who has at least the strength of the True Dao Realm.

Such a grand occasion would not have been possible at the most glorious time in the past.

The strength of these elders is uneven, but the weakest are all Dao Realm cultivators and have lived for a long time.

In the main hall, it was spacious and vast, very quiet, no one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed quite heavy.

Ling Qiu often glanced outside the hall from time to time, and his expression seemed to be a little solemn and sad.

“What other elders haven’t arrived?” he asked the disciples beside him.

“Back to the Palace Master, a total of twenty-four elders have arrived now, and the rest of the elders are still on their way. The disciples beside him replied respectfully.

Ling Qiuchang shook his head slightly, and then paced around the hall without speaking.

Seeing this scene, the elders who rushed around also had puzzled expressions on their faces.

They didn’t know what caused the palace master to look like this, and they didn’t tell them until now.

It seems a little anxious, but what happened?

Ling Qiuchang did not explain to everyone, and they naturally did not ask more.

However, at this time, there were also many young disciples who quietly looked at the slim figure standing on the other side of the hall, and their eyes could not hide their amazement.

It was a beautiful woman wearing a soft armor battle dress and a crimson coat.

The eyebrows are delicate, the eyes are bright, the skin is as white as porcelain, the frost is snowy, and the hair is tied with a jet-black headband, revealing a clean and slender snow neck line.

The brute waist is even more grasped, and the legs are exceptionally slender and straight, giving people a heroic and sassy feeling.

She is the first contemporary young generation of the Royal Immortal Palace, known as a terrifying mountain that presses on the heads of her peers.

Ling Yuxian.