Villains: View the script, starting from cultivating an empress

Villain: View the script, start from cultivating an empress Author: Take off No. [-] machine

Introduction: Su Yixian traveled by accident and found that he could check other people's life scripts.

In a secular city, a little beggar was beaten out for stealing food.

Su Yixian took a closer look, the little beggar's life script turned out to be the future Empress Nine Flames!

No one would have thought that Empress Nine Yan, who shook the whole world, was a little crying bun who loved to eat steamed buns when she was young.

At the top of the cloud top, Qiu Qingli pointed his sword at the world, and said domineeringly.

"Whoever dares to touch him, I will kill him!"

Emperor Yan: Why do I always feel that I am living in Su Yixian's shadow?

Emperor Gou: Once born today, I will be the only one in all worlds... Wait, wait... Don't slap your face!

Emperor Wu: I thought I was invincible in the world, but I didn't want to be defeated by a finger of Su Yixian.

Nine Heavens Goddess: Su Yixian!

Do you have me in your heart? !

Xuanji Witch: Brother Su, who is more beautiful, Li'er or I?

Red Lotus Empress: Meow meow?

Chapter 1 Little Beggar's Life Script, the Future Nine Yan Empress

"Where is the target that the system said?"

In the noisy market, a group of gentlemen in white clothes walked aimlessly, as if they were looking for something.

She has an outstanding temperament, is unparalleled in beauty, and looks incompatible with this world.

It did attract the attention of many people, but although the passers-by were amazed at the boy's extraordinary bearing, they didn't dare to come forward to talk to him.

It is precisely because of the purple token hanging on Su Yixian's waist, the order of Taichu.

The Token of Absolute Beginning is a token that only disciples of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning can have.

That is the Xianzong who can turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain!

He also commands all the large and small cities in Yunhai Prefecture here.

Cultivators are superior, even if they are disciples of the holy land handyman, it is not something that ordinary people can offend.

Pedestrians passing by all avoided like tigers, not daring to approach, and started talking in low voices.

"Look, is that the token of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning?"

"That's right! My distant cousin's son was lucky enough to enter the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning and become a disciple of the handyman. That is indeed the token of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning. Hey, it's just that the token on this boy's body is different from that of my nephew. Too the same?"

"That boy is so young, I didn't expect to be an immortal from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning!"

"A cultivator has a long lifespan. Don't look at him as a young man, he may be your grandfather even when he is old."

"Hush, keep your voice down, the immortal is moody, so you dare to chew your tongue?"

The voices of pedestrians whispering kept coming from my ears.

Su Yixian frowned, and followed the guidance of the system in his mind to speed up his pace.

He is a time-traveler, and somehow his soul passed through here directly.

Not even the memory of the original owner of this body was fused.

As a result, he doesn't understand the current situation at all.

Fortunately, the system opened a navigation system to tell him that as long as he finds the designated person, he can unlock the memory of the original owner and activate the system functions.

So Su Yixian searched for a long time in this city, but he couldn't find the figure mentioned by the system.

Wanting to step forward to ask, the people around also avoided, not daring to answer.

Su Yixian strode forward, suddenly, there was a burst of noisy noise in front of him.

"Where did the stinky beggar come from! How dare he steal food from Ju Restaurant!"

A cursing voice came, and outside the door of a restaurant in front of Su Yixian, a strong man carried a dirty little beggar and scolded angrily.

The little beggar was still holding a steamed bun tightly in his hand, and his dirty little face was stubbornly holding on to the steamed bun.

The strong man pawed and pulled twice, but seeing no results, he threw the little beggar to the ground heavily, kicked the little beggar with his feet, and cursed at the same time.

"Get out of here, do you hear me?!"

"Next time I let Lao Tzu see you, I'll beat you to death, you stinky beggar!"

The little beggar kept curling up, trembling all over, not daring to move.

As if still not relieved, the strong man directly grabbed a thin and dirty arm of the little beggar, and pulled her up.

He knocked out the steamed bun she was holding tightly in her hand.

The steamed bun in his hand gurgled and rolled on the ground, and suddenly became as dirty as her.

"You want to eat steamed buns, don't you? I won't give them to the dog!"

The brawny man raised his foot and rubbed the steamed bun on the ground vigorously, mockingly.

Seeing my steamed bun being trampled on by a strong man like this.

The little beggar was stunned for a second, his eyes turned red, and he bit the strong man's thick arm.

The strong man let out a sound of pain, took a few steps back, and loosened his palm. After breaking free, the little beggar quickly picked up the steamed bun on the ground and blew it carefully, as if he was afraid that the strong man would throw it away again. He didn't think it was dirty, so he ate it stand up.

"Ge Laozi's! Are you a dog?!"

The strong man was short of breath, he picked up a wooden stick from nowhere, and hit the little beggar.

The little beggar ate the trampled steamed buns while being beaten next to her. The severe pain from her body made her shed tears, but she didn't say a word.

A passerby who passed by couldn't bear to stop and persuaded him.

"Wang Er! That's enough, I'm just a child!"

"Aren't you afraid of killing this child with such a heavy hand?"

Someone booed, and the crowd gathered around all of a sudden.

"It's too miserable, this child, how can I do it!"

"That's right, Wang Er, Ju Restaurant has such a large facade, how can you be reluctant to part with a steamed bun?"

With more and more accusations from the crowd, the strong man Wang Er stopped his movements.

Seeing so many people onlookers, it was a bit difficult to get off for a while.

Why are there so many people all of a sudden?

If this matter got out, it would be bad for Ju Restaurant's reputation, and the shopkeeper would definitely beat him to death.

Thinking of being the shopkeeper of the handyman disciple of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, Wang Er shuddered and shuddered.

Glancing at the passer-by who spoke, Wang Er made up a lie and said.

"You don't even know what happened!"

"This beggar is a thief! He comes to Ju Restaurant to steal things every day, once or twice is fine!"

"This time, I actually want to steal the guests' meals!"

"You say, can I let him go? When the guests blame me for getting together at the restaurant, who do we go to reason with?"

As soon as this remark came out, the sympathetic onlookers changed their direction one after another.

"It turned out to be a thief. If you don't learn well at such a young age, you'll be fine. Play well!"

"Sure enough, he is a motherless beggar. At this age, he does some stealthy things. How can he get it when he grows up? Well done! I support you!"

"I didn't steal!"

A crisp and childish voice sounded.

Everyone looked, and it turned out that the little beggar who had been silent at the side spoke up, looking at Wang Er with burning eyes, and defended.

"Obviously it was given to me by a guest!"

"Why do you say I stole?"

No matter how Wang Er whipped her before, she didn't make a sound, but this time, she really couldn't help it.

With countless grievances in my heart, I said loudly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Er rolled up his sleeves and said.

"Hey!"

"You still dare to lie?"

After speaking, he was about to start again, and the little beggar tightly closed his eyes.

"Stop me!"

Just when Wang Er's stick was about to hit the little beggar's head, a voice came from not far away.

Immediately afterwards, a stone hit the wooden stick heavily.

With a "click", the wooden stick in Wang's second hand was easily broken by the stone and flew out.

There was a tingling pain in his arm, and Wang Er glared at the voice.

"Who?!"

And the little beggar with his eyes closed.

The pain she imagined did not come, she opened her bright and wide eyes, full of doubts.

At this time, the crowd in front of them consciously gave way to a wide avenue.

一袭小，说;发EUR自!群，呆！呆。9：8#0>2!0;5&8/56白衣胜雪气质绝尘的苏逸仙慢慢走了过来。

Just now, the system in his mind was successfully activated, and the huge memory of the original owner merged with himself.

Su Yixian finally understood everything clearly.

This is a world of comprehension, and I am the Daozi of the Taichu Sacred Sect in the Lingxiao Continent, with a noble status.

The blow just now was exactly what he subconsciously released to control things with qi.

The little beggar opened his big eyes, looking at Su Yixian curiously.

Seeing that the visitor was just a young man, Wang Er said angrily.

"Little bastard, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

After speaking, she showed her thick arms and said threateningly.

Su Yixian, who is a Daoist of the Holy Land, naturally wouldn't be afraid of this mere mortal. With a light step of his right foot, he flashed in front of Wang Er in an instant.

Wang Ergang swallowed the words he wanted to swear, and looked at the handsome and extraordinary young man in front of him, a trace of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

No matter how stupid he is at this moment, he also understands that the person who can flash in front of him in an instant is definitely not a character he can afford.

When he noticed the Order of Absolute Beginning hanging around the young man's waist, his pupils shrank even more, and his breathing stagnated!

The first order!

Chapter 2 The Protagonist of the Eternal Empress, Venting for the Little One

He had seen this token at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper often brags about his days as a handyman disciple in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

Although he is only a disciple of a handyman, but with this status alone, Ju Restaurant can become an existence that no one dares to mess with in this Qingcheng!

The shopkeeper once said that the order of the beginning is divided into five levels: black, purple, gold, yellow, blue, and white.

Handyman disciples correspond to the lowest white.

And the boy in front of him turned out to be...