After becoming the villain

Chapter 262 "The Talented Man and the Beauty" and "Penglai in the East China Sea"

Yan Wulu said.

Ye Changtian was frightened for a while.

Only then did he notice that the king's title and self-identity had changed... and he became like those crooked guys Nan Chuanyue and Guo Siyuan.

Yan Wulu continued to speak earnestly, "I see you, Lao Ye, have a wooden head. You don't want to wait for Gu Xiaomei to take the initiative to express her feelings to you, do you?"

"How, how could it be..." Ye Changtian retorted with a stutter.

Yan Wulu straightened up, touched Quan Jie slightly in his hand, and further said——

"This time when we go to Penglai and return to Northland, we will have a sea journey very close to Jinling."

"...At that time, I will stop the boat and dock for a short rest. Old Ye Qian can go to Jinling to meet old friends."

Ye Changtian was suddenly surprised.

Yan Wulu then continued -

"In the Battle of the Imperial City, the Jinling family suffered heavy casualties. Although the Gu family still had Gu Beiju in charge of the overall situation, after all, many members of the Gu clan died."

"...including the head of the Gu family, the father of the two brothers and sisters."

"Although it's been almost a year, you should check it out."

"...In today's Jinling City, the Gu family and other aristocratic families are no longer as prosperous as they used to be. No one knows whether Zhao Purui will take action against the Jinling aristocratic family."

"...If you can bring Gu Xiaomei back to the North, it will be a safe thing to save your life."

As Yan Wulu said, there was more definiteness in his tone.

"Even if you have this king behind you to support you, you are a man of talent and beauty, and you are well-matched, Gu Beiju will surely not refuse."

Ye Changtian seemed a little too surprised.

It was like, he originally thought that he and Gu Xiaomei were close friends... although he did have a crush on the Gu family's little sister.

However, now the king seems to have suddenly proposed marriage for himself!
This... progress is too fast!

"You always have to seize the opportunity! If you lose it, you will be caught off guard."

"This……"

Ye Changtian kept thinking.

Yan Wulu continued -

"I heard that King Yu wanted to marry the Gu family back then."

While speaking, Yan Wulu deliberately added words of jealousy: "...Old Ye, if you hesitate any longer, maybe one day Gu Beiju will get married to Prince Yu."

When Ye Changtian heard this, he immediately raised his head, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

Think about it for a moment.

Immediately, he bowed suddenly, clasped his fists, and said loudly and forcefully——

"Changtian is willing! Thank you, Your Majesty, for taking such trouble to help me!"

"Should be."

Yan Wulu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are the general of the king's army and my good brother! At this critical moment, you should help me."

"...In that case, when you go to Jinling this time, you will discuss it with Gu Xiaomei. If the other party is willing, I will contact the Jiang family after I return and propose marriage to the Gu family for you."

Yan Wulu said and settled down like this.

Ye Changtian's heart was constantly ups and downs at this moment.

When he thought of his first meeting with the little sister of the Gu family, and of the letters exchanged during this period, his heart actually felt like a young boy budding and a little deer bumping into each other.

The intensity of the emotion was unprecedented.

King Zhenbei also turned around at this moment and continued to look into the distance.

The two stood still for a moment on the deck of the ship.

The sea breeze blows constantly.

Finally, King Zhenbei spoke again——

"Changtian, you seem to have questions you want to ask along the way."

"I can't hide it from the king."

Ye Changtian also returned to his previous calm and measured state at this time.

He said respectfully: "... Changtian has always been puzzled as to why the king must agree on Penglai as the meeting place with the southern vassal king?"

"...That's the territory of Penglai Pavilion."

When the King of Zhenbei heard this, he laughed softly.

The smile on his face was like a blade, sharp and powerful.

"That's Penglai Pavilion's territory, but soon it will be my king's territory."

His words were calm and full of confidence, even pride.

When Ye Changtian heard this, his pupils shrank for a moment.

The waves kept crashing against the hull.

It was also at this moment that countless islands appeared in front of us.

"arrive."

King Zhenbei finished speaking.

I saw that the islands in front of me were already full of wars, and the people of Penglai Pavilion on the islands were fighting in a mess.

Penglai Pavilion is also divided into multiple factions.

Although there is an ancestor-like leader like "Penglai Pavilion Elder" among them, Penglai Pavilion Elder has been in seclusion all year round and will not interfere in the affairs of the pavilion.

And this leaves hidden dangers for the major factions to compete for the power of Penglai Pavilion Master.

Now, this hidden danger is being exploited by King Zhenbei.

King Zhenbei supported one of the forces to eliminate other Penglai Pavilion forces.

At this moment, I think it is almost successful.

"The rebellion has led to chaos in the pavilion, and we have reached the critical moment of survival. Disciple Qing Cang, respectfully invites our ancestor to come out!"

"Respectfully invite the ancestors to come out!"

"Respectfully invite the ancestors to come out!"

A series of vast and powerful sounds came from the island pavilion.

Between the islands, a fishy salty sea breeze suddenly swept across.

Zhenbei Wang stands here quietly.

He took off the power ring from the ring finger of his left hand with his right hand, moving gently and forcefully, while keeping his gaze on the crowd on the island pavilion in the distance.

"My king, go kill someone."

After taking off the power ring, King Zhenbei turned his head and looked at Ye Changtian, "...If the two vassal kings come first, Changtian, you can negotiate for me."

"The last will obey!"

Ye Changtian respectfully clasped his fists in response.

As soon as the words fell, King Zhenbei disappeared.

Looking again, I saw a figure on the sea walking on the water, with a few steps flickering, he was heading towards the largest island pavilion in the archipelago.

Ye Changtian swallowed slightly.

He lamented that even though he now possessed eighth-level magic patterns, his strength was almost as strong as that of ordinary ninth-level warriors.

But when faced with the king's display of strength, he still felt a sense of fear.

This is a huge difference in strength between them, like a chasm.

The king is murderous and powerful, and there is no one in the world who can resist it.

Ye Changtian secretly rejoiced that he had never been the king's enemy.

……

Penglai Island.

Under the majestic tower, mountains of corpses piled up and rivers of blood flowed.

The faction supported by King Zhenbei is the most powerful faction within Penglai Pavilion and among the Five Mountains factions, headed by Dongshan Canghua.

Penglai Pavilion seems to be one, but actually the five mountains are like fire and water.

Although Dongshan Canghua is strong, he has not obtained the position of Penglai Pavilion Master.

Because of the designation of Penglai Pavilion Elder, the position of Pavilion Master fell into the hands of Beishan Qingcang.

This made Dongshan Canghua feel resentful and resentful.

It was precisely this that gave King Zhenbei an opportunity to take advantage of him and encouraged Dongshan Canghua to launch a rebellion to clear out the pavilions.

At this time, countless Penglai Pavilion Dongshan disciples were spread all over the Penglai main island, almost completely surrounding the entire pavilion.

The remaining factions in the North, South, West, and Middle Mountains have all been defeated by Dongshan, and countless disciples have been massacred by him.

Even the pavilion master Qing Cang was seriously injured by Dongshan Canghua.

At the critical moment, Beishan Qingcang had to invite the ancestor of the sect - "Penglai Pavilion Elder".

A gentle sea breeze blows across the islands.

Everything is as quiet as a moment at this moment.

Dongshan Canghua's tall figure also froze.

Even the entire Dongshan faction disciples looked slightly frightened.

Correspondingly, the other disciples who had been forced into the corner cheered and jumped——

"The ancestor is out!"

"The ancestor is here, we are saved!"

"The traitors in Dongshan will be wiped out today!"

"Rebel Cang Hua, you are dead!"

……

The pavilion master Qing Cang covered the knife mark on his chest and stood up slowly.

He looked directly into Canghua's eyes and said sonorously——

"Cang Hua, why don't you look back?!"

Dongshan Canghua swallowed, hesitating.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, "The matter has come to an end. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Qing Cang, let's fight to the death!"

After saying that, Cang Hua exerted force on his feet, and he flew towards him.

The entire surrounding ground was crushed with one foot.

The speed is invisible.

The master of the pavilion, Qing Cang, was seriously injured at this moment.

In their pavilion, apart from the transcendent ancestor, there are two ninth-level powerhouses.

The strongest person was Qing Ao, Qing Cang's younger brother and the top master in Penglai, while Cang Hua could only be ranked second, but now, Qing Ao has died in the Dragon Killing Tomb...

At this moment, even the Pavilion Master Qing Cang in his peak state is no match for Cang Hua, a ninth-level warrior, let alone the injured Qing Cang?

At the critical moment, when everyone thought Qing Cang was going to die.

An old roar came.

"presumptuous!"

The old voice is filled with infinite power, like a trembling divine consciousness.

Dongshan Canghua, as a ninth-level warrior, was shocked by this voice.

The next moment, I saw the sound of wind coming.

Dongshan Canghua actually vomited blood and flew out.

Countless people were stunned.

Seeing each other again, a tall old man appeared, with white hair and white beard, his hair disheveled, wearing the blue and red clothes of Penglai Pavilion, standing here.

"See Old Ancestor!"

The disciples headed by Pavilion Master Qing Cang knelt down to worship at this moment.

Among the disciples of the Dongshan School, quite a few people even knelt down to pay homage.

With one blow, Cang Hua, a ninth-level warrior and the second master of Penglai Pavilion, was knocked back and flew away with vomiting blood.

The old Penglai Pavilion is so terrifying.

Dongshan Canghua struggled to get up.

Penglai Pavilion's old man looked around lightly with his old eyes, without moving his lips, and asked with the technique of ventriloquism——

"Cang Hua, rebellion, rebellion, slaughter and massacre of fellow sects, are you guilty?"

Dongshan Canghua smiled slightly and said proudly——

"Ancestor, Cang Hua is saving Penglai, and also taking back something that originally belonged to Cang Hua."

"That's ridiculous!" Mr. Penglai Ge immediately reprimanded.

In his broad sleeved robe, his left hand was slightly raised.

Suddenly, the mountains and forests were stirring, and the wind was blowing continuously.

The palm power formed by a ray of internal force was condensed and formed, as if it could directly take the life of Dongshan Canghua.

Cang Hua stood where he was, with his eyes protruding slightly, and under the oppression of his huge spiritual consciousness, he couldn't even use the method of escape.

The real palm power came quickly.

In front of Cang Hua's eyes, it seems that black and white are impermanent and are stealing souls and threatening lives...

Suddenly, an extremely tall white-armored demon puppet fell from the sky, and actually blocked the actual palm force with the battle ax in his hand.

Taking a closer look, under this tall and shameless white armor, it was Penglai's number one master in the past - Qing Ao!
It's just that his face is blue and his eyeballs are completely white, making him completely dead.

When his brother, the Pavilion Master Qing Cang saw this, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest. He wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word...

Penglai Ge Lao's palm is extremely powerful.

The remaining palm wind could make Dongshan Canghua fall to the ground, but it failed to hurt the demon puppet.

Perhaps the corpse used to create the demon puppet is stronger, so the strength of this new five-armor demon puppet is close to that of a ninth-level warrior, and it has no pain or fear.

Facing such an opponent is really terrifying.

After Cang Hua fell to the ground, he suddenly felt a powerful force approaching while breathing...

He looked sideways and saw huge white waves rising into the sky.

Between sea and sky.

A figure came riding the waves in the air.

A python robe with gold patterns on a black background, and a gorgeous and exquisite crown.

The aura is cohesive like substance, and the coercion makes people dare not raise their heads.

It's like the king has arrived.

Cang Hua immediately grinned, got up and knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty! Cang Hua is here!"

Penglai Pavilion Elder and the others saw their second master, the master of Dongshan, acting like a groveling slave at this moment, and they felt mixed emotions in their hearts.

Contempt and surprise arose at the same time.

Mr. Penglai Pavilion had been in seclusion for many years, and now he was even more curious. He sent a message to ask Qing Cang beside him——

"Your Majesty? What kind of king? Could it be that Yan Dong took action against me, Penglai?"

The master of the pavilion, Qing Cang, suddenly stepped forward secretly and whispered beside the elder for a moment.

Also at this moment, four tall armored soldiers, green, black, red, and yellow, landed first, and the ground collapsed.

Dongshan Canghua even motioned for Dongshan's disciples behind him to bow down.

There was a roar and half knelt down.

With thousands of people kneeling and worshiping, the young King of Zhenbei came to the front of the crowd under the escort of five tall armored demon puppets.

"The number one master in Penglai, Qing Ao, has long since died in the Dragon Slaying Tomb, in a fight with my father."

King Zhenbei said as he patted the now white-armored demon puppet's shoulder to signal.

Pavilion Master Qing Cang and others suddenly became jealous and their eyes were full of anger.

The King of Zhenbei didn't care and continued, "...However, this cannot offset the fact that Penglai participated in this ambush."

"...Penglai must pay the price for the battle at the Dragon Slaying Mausoleum!"

King Zhenbei's words were slow and powerful.

Among the Penglai Pavilion, no one dared to respond.

Only Mr. Penglai Pavilion remained unmoved.

When I saw the visitor, I briefly learned about the recent major events from the pavilion master Qing Cang.

The old ventriloquist of Penglai Pavilion responded——

"It turns out that he is Yan Dong's son. He is very bold and courageous."

"...You instigated civil strife in Penglai, and you still dare to come here. Now that Yan Dong is dead, no one can protect you!"

King Zhenbei laughed softly when he heard the sound.

His eyes were full of the arrogance and vicissitudes of a strong man.

"Old Penglai Pavilion, you have lived for more than 1000 years, but the more you live, the less you can see clearly."

After saying this, Zhenbei King slightly expanded the influence of his spiritual consciousness, and the terrifying pressure became even stronger.

At this moment, not only the disciples of the Dongshan faction, but also the other disciples of the Penglai Pavilion in the Four Mountains who had not knelt down were trembling uncontrollably.

In a daze, it seemed that he could only kneel on the ground.

Of course, Mr. Penglai Ge immediately saw the trick of the person in front of him, and immediately ventriloquised angrily——

"Tips for carving insects."

"I have lived for more than 1000 years, and my divine consciousness force field is not comparable to that of a young boy like you?!"

……

(End of this chapter)