Fantasy: The Villain of Destiny

Southern Territory, a barren land.

The original barren land, with high mountains and smoggy mountains, was originally inaccessible.

More than ten years ago, a huge coercion suddenly broke out in the barren land, as if there was a war between heaven and man.The aftermath of the world-destroying law swept across the entire Xuanling Realm, and after that, thousands of miles of embers here became even more desolate.

At this time, Chu Tian was forced to enter the barren land under the pursuit of Cang Lan and others.

And Cang Lan lingered on the edge of the barren land for a while, then left directly, as if it was a routine, no longer chasing Chutian.

"Damn it, these people from the upper world really don't have any good things!"

Chu Tian hid in the mountains and couldn't detect the breath of Cang Lan's people, so he couldn't help sighing:

"Hey, with the help of their power to let Commander Na Yu be executed, I wanted to see them fighting with each other, and it would be better to let the culprit King Wu fall together.

I never thought that the prince from the upper realm would intervene, not only forcing the two saints back, but also making Zhihan..."

Thinking of Su Zhihan's resentful eyes when he looked at him, and Su Zhihan's expression when the prince from the upper realm arrived, Chu Tian felt extremely resentful:

"Damn! Damn!"

Chutian's emotions towards Su Zhihan are very complicated now.On the one hand, the master fell into a deep sleep because of her, on the other hand, Chu Tian's family was destroyed by her power.

But after years of getting along, no feelings will not be wiped out so easily.

So he was in pain and entangled, burning with anger, and almost ran away.

"Om-"

As if sensing Chu Tian's manic mood, the vermilion bird feathers in his hair danced slowly, exuding a soft Tao rhyme, and slowly calming down the fluctuations in his heart.

Chu Tian's soul suddenly became clear, and he found that the artifact was revived. Like a traveler in the desert looking at an oasis, he called out excitedly:

"Master... respect?"

But under the call, Suzaku Ling did not make any other changes except for floating in the air and continuing to exude a soft dao rhyme.

Chu Tian was a little disappointed, but under the muze of the divine instrument Dao Yun, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration:

"No, all of this seems to be driven by black hands behind the scenes!"

Looking at Suzaku Ling, Chu Tian seemed to have caught some clues, but it was hard to explain.

"That young master, since he came to the Chen family, I seem to have been in his hands all the time.

Suppress me so as to attract Su Zhihan, and then slander the master as a big devil, watch Su Zhihan commit suicide but save her, the Chu family was destroyed, and those two saints happened to descend to the realm..."

Chu Tian contacted the previous events, and thought of that gentle and elegant young man, he felt a chill, and murmured absentmindedly:

"Is it really him?!"

At this moment, Suzaku Ling suddenly circled and danced, faintly making the sound of a divine bird, and then slowly flew to the depths of the barren land. Seeing this, Chu Tian restrained his thoughts and hurriedly followed.

"This barren land is really tricky."

On the mountaintop in the distance, Lu Changsheng was watching Chutian who was heading to the depths of the barren land under the guidance of Shen Yu.

"My lord knows things like a god. It's his honor that this mere ants are played with by my lord."

Cang Lan, who was behind him, immediately flattered when he heard Lu Changsheng's words, full of admiration.

Lu Changsheng laughed it off. When he left Canglan in Xuanwu Holy Land, it was because he thought that this guy was not bad, spoke nicely, and did things reliably.

After the Cang Mingyu was fished away, Lu Changsheng gave him a fairyland to return to the Holy Land to return to life.Cang Lan was impeccable, saying that she was appreciated by Master Cang Mingyu of the Immortal Realm, and said nothing about Lu Changsheng, and took the opportunity to win the position of the Holy Son.

And Cangming Holy Land happened to go down to the lower realm to hunt down the remnants of Guhua, and it was Lu Changsheng who was behind it. He ordered Canglan to come from the lower realm, in order to make the conflict between Chutian and Guhua more difficult to reconcile, and at the same time to push Su Ming and the others into a desperate situation. Su Ming was under his command.

Lu Changsheng casually threw a book of exercises to Cang Lan, who immediately regarded it as a standard, and when he was about to be grateful, Lu Changsheng raised his hand to stop it:

"It's done well, this book of Immortal Realm Cultivation Technique fits your style, and it can even improve your aptitude.

You still have a chance to perform later, go back to the Holy Land and report back. "

"Thank you sir!"

Cang Lan didn't say anything more after hearing the words, and slowly and respectfully asked to leave.

If you want the minions to be sharp enough, you have to feed him first, right?

Su Ming's attachment was only forced by the situation, after all, he was not sincerely convinced. The child of destiny grew up with too many variables, and Lu Changsheng needed to put a few shackles on this Tianze divine body.

For example, Su Zhihan, Su Feng and their Dynasty Revival.He would take Su Zhihan back to the Immortal Realm just to make sure Su Ming was taken care of, while Su Feng and their Guhua Dynasty were watched by Cang Lan.

He disdained to subdue the Son of Destiny, it might be counterproductive, and although Su Ming's physique was important to him, the greater value was to allow him to manipulate people's hearts.

After all, the Tianjiao of the Immortal Realm is not something that can be harvested casually by the likes of Xiaojie Jiezi.

"Huh? Appeared?"

From the depths of the barren land, there suddenly came a blazing heat that reached the soul.

Lu Changsheng took a closer look, and saw a group of extreme and magnificent flames jumping in front of Chu Tian.

The group of mysterious flames danced irregularly, and from time to time came out the cry of a divine bird. The cry and the flame complemented each other, and together they outlined a sacred and fierce coercion.

Lu Changsheng stared at the flame, and couldn't help frowning:

"This flame is very strange."