magic pupil evildoer

"Hey! Don't worry, my good husband! You and I are as gluey as paint, how can I kill you! It's just that you have killed so many people this time, so why don't you have an explanation!"

The woman in palace attire looked at Tang Aoran as if discussing, without any color in her eyes.

"Good lady! Please let me go! My Tang family is also a famous family in the empire. As long as you help me this time, how about half of my Tang family's military strength being in your control from now on?"

Tang Aoran looked at the woman in palace costume and said.

This woman who is as beautiful as a country and a city is Princess Qinglan, the younger sister of Long Baye, the emperor of the Dragon Dynasty——Long Qinglan!

Long Qinglan is a very scheming person, marrying Tang Aoran is to get a powerful support for her brother, and help Long Baye ascend the throne as emperor.

Now that Long Baye's throne is stable, the Tang family seems to be no longer so important!

"Hmph! Tang Aoran, you don't have to talk about it here! Don't think that I don't know what you've done in front of me... You must be very clear about how much I hate men who don't know what to do?"

Qing Lan looked at Tang Ao Ran and said in a low voice.

Tang Aoran's eyes changed, his soul trembled, and he knelt in the palm of Princess Qinglan, kowtowing and said, "Madam, please forgive me! After I am reborn, I will serve you well!"

"Hmph! At this time, it's too late..."

After saying that, Princess Qinglan waved a sinister air in her hand, instantly engulfing Tang Aoran in a banner of thousands of ghosts.

"Huh! You trash, you have wasted an empire foundation, and you haven't killed the enemy yet! Instead, you killed 360 million mortals within a radius of [-] miles of the Penmo Villa...Liu Yuntian, I will get all your secrets of!"

On this day, the whole world was shocked. Tang Aoran, the son-in-law of the Dragon Dynasty, died in battle, and Wang Wu, the leader of Qinglongwei, died.

Princess Qinglan decided to observe the funeral for her husband and enter the emperor's mausoleum for retreat.

That night, a carriage quietly left the Emperor's Mausoleum area.

At the same time, envoys were sent from three mountains and six places to the capital of the Dragon Dynasty to inquire about the Brush and Ink Villa, and many monks gathered in the destroyed place, waiting for the pillar of fire to disappear.

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Inside the Hell Tower, the throbbing in Liu Buping's heart gradually disappeared. Shui Meier in front of him was detoxifying Shui Xian, and everyone in the Shui family looked at the dark environment and sighed constantly.

"I'll take a look!"

Liu Buping spoke softly, moved his fingers, and tapped on various large acupoints on Shui Xiantian's body, and then acted with his mind, igniting the flame hidden in Shui Xiantian's body, and began to continuously calcine it to drive out the toxins in his body.

Drops of dark green liquid seeped out from the water's innate pores.

Three days later, the innate breath of the water recovered, but the poison was still not completely removed, but it was only ensured that the poison would not spread.

This is a chronic poison, and Shui Xiantian didn't know how long he had been taking it. The poison had spread to all parts of his body. If he wanted to completely get rid of it, Shui Xiantian had to do it himself.

After all, there are some secrets that Liu Buping cannot touch.

"Thank you!"

Shui Xiantian looked at Liu Buping and said while clasping his hands.

His eyes no longer had the coercion of the past, but instead had a layer of worry.

The family will continue, and the Brush and Ink Villa will be destroyed. He still needs to find a place to rebuild the family, but right now, he cannot use his magic power. Although he is not in danger of his life, he cannot contribute to the family.

"Mei'er, the Qilin pen is a family secret! I will teach you how to use it. From then on, you will be the head of the family!"

Shui Xiantian turned his head to look at Shui Meier, his voice was not loud, but it shocked all the Shui family members.

"Master!"

The people from Pen and Ink Villa couldn't help shouting.

Shui Xiantian gave a bitter smile, and said without any concealment: "I have all my strength, but I can't use it! I can no longer contribute to the family. Meier's cultivation level is higher than all of you, and she is suitable to lead the family!... Hey! Come on !"

With that said, Shui Xiantian looked at Shui Meier.

Shui Meier held the Kirin pen, with complicated emotions in her eyes, and walked forward heavily.

When Shui Meier came in front of Shui Xiantian, a ray of light flickered in Shui Xiantian's hand, directly submerged into Shui Meier's eyebrows.

Qingliu was drawn into her delicate body, and Shui Meier's face showed a look of awakening, as if she was indulging in comprehension and digestion.

"Uncle! This is the land of Ximan. This treasure of mine can transform hostile energy. Now it is clear and bright for more than 300 miles outside. You and the people from Bimo Villa can temporarily set up a temporary gathering point outside to wait for Ximan's hostility." After the qi is gone, you can leave Ximan!"

Liu Buping glanced at Shui Xiantian who was hesitant to speak, sighed in his heart, and naturally understood what Shui Xiantian meant.

This place is within Liu Buping's treasure, and Shui Xiantian will not allow the entire family to survive under the control of others.

"En! Forget it! Just let us out! Ximan is actually not bad, but the barbarians here..." Shui Xiantian was slightly taken aback, then nodded and said.

Since there is no need to worry about hostility, this place can also be a place to live, but the barbarians are a crisis.

"Don't worry! Where the hostility disappears, the barbarians will avoid it. They can only live in the hostility. If they leave the hostility, they will become normal people!"

Liu Buping said softly, within the area covered by the Hell Tower, there is already a camp of monsters and barbarians, and these people have shed their monsters and become normal people.

call!

The light flickered, and the scene in front of everyone's eyes changed, and they were taken away from the Hell Tower by Liu Buping, and came outside the Hell Tower.

"Hmm! You have such power, Meier is indeed right! I don't need this mark anymore..." Shui Xiantian still kept a little bit of vigilance towards Liu Buping, took out the mark of hell and gave it to Liu Buping.

Liu Buping nodded slightly, did not say anything, but threw a piece of jade slips to Shui Xiantian, and then said: "This is the place ruled by the witch clan, there will be more monsters and barbarians, and the spirit of monsters will fade away." Afterwards, I will become a normal person and settle here! I also ask my uncle and the clansmen not to conflict with them. If there is any problem, you can use the inner method, the Sound Transmission Hell Tower, and someone will come out to help you solve it!"

"Well! Your great kindness, my Shui family can't repay you! Since you have the heart to purify the barbarians, my Shui family will help you educate the barbarians. How about opening your studies?"

Shui Xiantian said as if asking.

Now the Shui family needs a place to develop. Although Ximan has a lot of hostility, but with this hell tower, they have the guarantee of survival, and don't have to worry about hostility intrusion. This place has become a natural pure land.

At this moment, there is no place that can be safer than Ximan!

Liu Buping nodded after hearing this. This was also what he thought in his heart. The Shui family was proficient in brush and ink calligraphy, and had many Confucian officials, which could help the Western barbarians to re-establish the system.

"Okay! Uncle has chosen the address of the villa, don't forget to let me know! Shui Mei'er has finished her understanding, so I can tell her to look for you!"

Liu Buping said flatly.

Everything he did was not for the Brush and Ink Villa, but for Shui Meier.

Therefore, no matter what Shui Xiantian's attitude is at the moment, he can't hate the other party.

Returning to the Tower of Hell again, Liu Buping retreated to comprehend the domineering sword intent, and completely turned it into his own means.

Time flies, and two years have passed by in a blink of an eye.

With the Hell Tower as the center, within a radius of three thousand miles, there was no trace of hostility.

Inside, there are more than 100 million monsters who have lost their monsters and become mortals, living happily in this pure land.

Brush and Ink Villa fulfilled its promise to Liu Buping, and assigned the children of the family to various tribes to teach and teach various knowledge, so that they could understand farming, etiquette and respect.

With Yin Qi's efforts, the barbarian's belief in the witch clan was established again, but this time it was no longer the statue of the Rebellious Soul, but the Tower of Hell, the treasure that rescued them from the sea of ​​suffering.

"The disciples above the fifth floor of Wuliang City's crater return to the city quickly!"

Liu Buping, who was in retreat, had a thought, and a jade talisman appeared in his hand, but it was the messenger talisman of Wuliang City.

Liu Buping's heart twitched, secretly thinking that something serious must have happened, he left the Tower of Hell with a movement of his body, and galloped straight towards the extreme north.

Two days later, Liu Buping returned to Wuliang City. After turning in the mission, he got the sixth floor of the cave, and after replacing the jade talismans of the core disciples, he went straight to a hall at the top of Wuliang City.

"Disciple Liu Yuntian, come here under the command of the talisman!"

Standing outside the hall, Liu Buping transmitted a divine thought into it.

This is a hall of deacons, and it will not be opened at all unless something important happens.

On both sides of the main hall stood two ice swordsmen with a height of thirty feet.

The swordsman stood with his head held high, holding the sword at his waist with one hand, and pointed forward with the other, with a majestic aura, with a touch of dominance over the world.

The gate of the palace is also thirty feet high, and a person standing below is like an ant.

Squeak!

There is a gap in the gate, which can allow three or four people to pass by.

"come in!"

A voice came out from within, Liu Buping moved his body and walked towards Neizhong.

Bang!

The door of the temple was closed, and it was dark inside.

puff!puff!puff!

While Liu Buping was waiting, three will-o'-the-wisps suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by three huge thrones.

Sitting on the throne were three old men with white beards. Their complexions were rosy and their breaths were serene. They looked like kind grandfathers looking at their grandsons with tenderness in their eyes.

The three wore red, blue, and cyan robes, and even the throne and the flames above their heads were the same color as their clothes.

These are the three Supreme Beings of Wuliang City: Burning Heaven Supreme, Azure Blue Supreme, and Aoki Supreme!

No one knows how long they have survived, and no one knows how powerful they are, but when the Hall of Deacons is opened, even the elders in charge of Wuliang City must follow the orders from here.

The six eyes with strange light looked at Liu Buping, and Liu Buping also observed them, but he couldn't feel the souls and aura of the three supreme beings, he just felt that they really existed.

"Liu Yuntian, candidate disciple of Wuliang City, pay homage to the three supreme beings!"

Liu Buping clasped his hands in salute, and said with a touch of respect.