I Became Follower Of Female Villain

I Became Follower Of Female Villain Chapter 249

2022-02-07

Chapter 249 Empress, I miss you

The mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, and there are silver waterfalls and green lakes.

A white robe stands on the top of the mountain, with an ancient Symbolless Heavenly Book suspended in front of it.

It was a foggy, chaotic heaven, revealing a bit of chaotic light, as if splitting heaven and earth apart existed.

Approaching this breath, Xu Beiwang's soul undergoes unimaginable changes.

As if the fog is blown away, the past emerges, but it is like a flower reflected in the water mirror, ethereal and unreal.

Slowly, from the first page of Heavenly Book, a blurry picture appeared, but no matter how Xu Beiwang performed Dao Fa, he couldn't see clearly.

"That's..." Until the ninth page, the picture was finally clear.

A young soul is floating and gradually turned into a crying baby. He is held in the arms of an adult and looks at the towering city wall with the mottled word "Xianyang" on it. . . .

"Jijiu Old Qin, go to the national disaster together, blood will not dry, death will not truce!"

The roar that shook the sky, like thunder, spread throughout the entire ancient city.

In an instant, the baby grew into a three-year-old with a bun.

On the rippling Wujiang River, a group of fishermen were rafting, and the children were lying in the dilapidated boat, and they heard the rapid sound of horse hooves.

A tall, burly, blood-stained man with a fierce imposing manner reined in the reins of his horse and stared at Jiangdong in the distance.

"Overlord, I beg you to cross the river." Chief Wu Jiangting stopped by the shore with a nervous expression.

The man with double pupils was silent for a long time, speaking in a hoarse Chu accent, calmly said:

"Eight thousand soldiers have not survived, what will I look like, Xiang Yu, to see the Jiangdong elders? "

He took the black cone horse to the pavilion, and immediately pulled out the sword decisively, a smear of scarlet blood rushed into the lake, and the formidable person at the end of Qin killed himself.

The child was startled by hiding in the boat, covering his eyes with both hands, and when he opened his eyes, he was in a lush garden, and he became a five-year-old playful child.

On the stone table in the distance, a doctor looked sad, while the delicate general opposite was broad and free.

He coughed and said with a smile:

"Don't treat it, I know my own body."

The doctor sighed, muttered:

"Following the wolf to live in Xu, the unearthly generals in the Central Plains, but God is so unfair."

"Heh..." The delicate general stood up slowly, as if he had compromised his fate , calmly said:

"The future generations will probably remember me, Huo Qubing, my short life is brilliant enough, it's too much, it's better to die now."

The playful children in the distance are inexplicable A little sad, he picked a piece of grass to chew, and his vision slowly blurred.

The battle is raging, corpses are lying on the streets, blood flows down the ditches, and is caught in the flesh.

"It's a blessing to see Mrs. today. I wonder if Mrs. would like to share the bed with Cao tonight?"

A general with narrow eyes, long temples and a slightly raised nose A graceful young woman riding a horse, smiling and looking towards trembling with fear.

"Zou's wish." The young woman was blessed with blessings and compromised with reality.

Cao Cao was in a good mood and laughed, and he ordered:

"Appease the old and weak, women and children in the city, and don't kill anyone."

Far away, he was busy running for his life. The eight-year-old boy heard this and grew sighed in relief.

……

For four years of Wude, the smell of taint before the Black Tortoise Gate wafts faintly over the imperial city.

Li Shimin walked slowly on the bridle, and the exquisite golden armor on his body shone with dazzling rays of light in the sun.

Under the Black Tortoise Gate, a thirteen-year-old boy in armor is unremarkable in the dark army.

Above the sea surging forward with great momentum, a burly and powerful nineteen-year-old man was drying fish on the boat.

"Zhu Di, the dog day!"

"My grandfather is alive, he will definitely be smashed to ashes!"

A boat is drifting across the sea, dejected The pampered young master is slightly drunk, with haggard eyes.

"Your Majesty is silent, we are running for our lives now." The old man's voice in the tattered clothes beside him was sharp and cool.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...Is Zhu Yunwen still the emperor?" The pampered young master laughed miserably, holding Court Eunuch and crying bitterly, unable to control himself.

The city is full of feasting lights, the skyscrapers are quiet, and the clock has quietly turned past two in the morning.

A man in a shirt and tie was lying in front of the computer, his long work task almost overwhelmed him.

But when he thought of the wedding gift, the mortgage and the car loan, he immediately grabbed the ice-cold coffee and drank it, forcing himself up and typing on the keyboard.

At 3:30 in the morning, he soaked a bucket of instant noodles and flipped through a novel inadvertently.

I slept and never got up again.

The soul floats like a banishment. In the gray world, there stands a woman with clothes whiter than snow, with a remarkable demeanor.

The soul can only see her back, vaguely spy on the side face, the woman's eyes have a doting smile, and the appearance is very similar to the soul.

That kind of beauty eclipses Heaven and Earth in an instant, the sun and moon are dim, and all beautiful things are compared.

……

Heavenly Book turns page after page, Nine Provinces Jingshi, Tianqin Star Domain all kinds of past emerge.

bang!

The handsome white-robed blond on the top of the mountain danced wildly, took the Symbolless Heavenly Book into his body, and was speechless for a long time.

His soul was released under the high pressure of confinement, the past frame was shaken in the Sea of Consciousness, and the whole person was washed again.

The soul sublimated again, the multi-colored shackles in the depth of one's soul broke apart in inch by inch, and Seven Emotions and Six Desires poured out.

Every shackle carries a strange smell of destruction.

"Who am I?"

Xu Beiwang's eyes were dazed and he spoke softly.

His Spirit Soul Scripture has gone through thousands of years in China, seeing the rising Daqin, the lonely Xiang Yu, the shining Huo Qubing like a shooting star, the Black Tortoise Gate stake all on one throw Emperor Taizong, the struggle for power failed The Jianwen Emperor...

But this group of people, or the people around him, don't seem to have seen him?

Xu Beiwang had a very terrifying guess in his heart.

"Am I a ghost?"

"Impossible..." He subconsciously vetoed.

Xu Beiwang has seen billions of absolutely living beings, as well as countless dazzling Goddess, the woman of peerless grace and elegance, is the only one who can match the appearance of the boss.

Why does she look like her?

"My mother?" Xu Beiwang was inexplicably terrified.

He has an unimaginable guess. Is the person in the restricted area of life his own mother?

At this moment, Xu Beiwang's mind is in a mess, and there are too many puzzles lingering in his mind.

This Symbolless Heavenly Book is just a mysterious item to spy on the soul, but it heals him unintentionally and brings a series of confusions.

If I wasn't a ghost, what was going on in Earth's past?

"Everything is experience?"

Xu Beiwang couldn't help laughing, he seemed to remember a sentence-

Young Master, go home!

Could it be that the woman sharpened him, and then one day vigorously retrieved him?

Am I the real Child of Destiny?

I've been hunting treasure-hunting mice, only to find out that the real treasure-hunting mouse is me?

This kind of speculation is not unfounded, after all, the invincible Dao Heart and negative luck are really weird.

He smiled warmly, and an unparalleled purple skirt silhouette appeared in front of him.

I missed you, Empress.

With the freedom of the soul, the taboo burial skills are drastically reduced, which is no longer a big discount. The current burial energy is not as good as one-tenth of Peak's.

But fortunately, the body of the perfect Great Emperor has not changed. This Symbolless Heavenly Book equivalent to the top five Dao Items in the All-Heaven Artifact Spectrum has improved his battle strength in disguise.

If he had been able to choose, he would definitely not have cultivated the taboo burial, and no king of the night could compare to the eldest wisp of blue silk.

"I'm back."

The white robe turned into a bright comet, galloping in the Universe Starry Sky, and hundreds of millions of stars fell.

(end of this chapter)