Is the villain crazy? He really made the empress into a puppet?

The vast heavenly pool is like a mirror placed on the earth, and the clouds and mist in the mirror seem to be a world of its own.

The Tianchi is vast, the breeze blows, wrapped in the cold mist of the Cangshan Mountains, and the rich spiritual energy is intertwined, giving birth to a rare beauty.

Nangong Junchen and Mu Xian'er walked hand in hand, as if they were in a mysterious fairyland, feeling the silence that had been lost for a long time.

It's just that this silence is soon invaded by a hint of obscure prying.

Mu Xian'er raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look at a bamboo forest behind her, as if there was someone hiding there, watching them.

"Don't worry, don't affect our mood."

Nangong Junchen naturally knew who was peeping.

Zhang Feiyang, the son of luck, secretly spied on them, naturally holding a grudge against the previous matter.

An existence like Zhang Feiyang, the divine soul is a high-ranking ghost hand Heavenly Emperor, humiliated by himself in public, can endure for a while, absolutely can't endure for a lifetime.

Obviously, the other party wanted to do it to himself.

Of course, such a covert peep also shows that the other party is very unconfident.

After all, it is only the cultivation of the mortal realm, if only relying on strength, it is simply a pebble to hit the stone, not their opponent.

Then there must be some other means, such as divine soul power or something.

The divine soul of a Heavenly Emperor must have given birth to extremely powerful power, perhaps touching immortality, or the true power of the Dao?

The Heavenly Dao Divine Sealing Technique lacks such power.

If this son of luck really made such a decision, then he would naturally reluctantly accept these divine soul powers.

......

After being discovered by Nangong Junchen and the two, Zhang Feiyang left the bamboo forest and returned to his yard.

He didn't want to appear in the guest hall today, but because of his obsession, he had to go anyway.

Naturally, seeing Zhang Qianchen and Nangong Junchen taking the initiative to talk, his mood was extremely poor.

Seeing that Nangong Junchen didn't pay much attention to Zhang Qianchen, but made Zhang Qianchen look not very good, and seemed to be very lost, which made him even more jealous.

In his previous life, he had read countless women, and he knew that Zhang Qianchen's situation was not very good, and there was a tendency to lean on Nangong Junchen and even commit himself.

This trace of mind was obviously detected by the obsession of the original body, which in turn caused more killing intent.

Originally, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy like Nangong Junchen was not afraid of him in his previous life, even if he had some skills.

But in this life, Zhang Feiyang's physical body only has the cultivation of the mortal realm after all, and it is still difficult to kill a Tianjiao like Nangong Junchen.

He knew very well that Nangong Junchen had to kill, who let Nangong Junchen block between him and Zhang Qianchen.

However, what happened after that was completely unexpected.

Nangong Junchen actually openly shot at him and humiliated him fiercely, which simply made him angry, and he couldn't wait to kill Nangong Junchen on the spot.

He just looked at that Mu Xian'er twice, and he actually provoked such a powerful killing intent.

However, he quickly calmed down, knowing his current situation and strength, and he couldn't make a move for the time being.

He still understands this truth.

That's why there was this snooping.

Of course, after this snooping, he was quite rewarding.

He had already learned that Mu Xian'er beside Nangong Junchen seemed to be the Ninth Rank Supreme Divine Soul.

Although Nangong Junchen's strength was shielded by some means, the power of the divine soul was definitely not weak, otherwise he would not have said something that made Mu Xian'er leave him alone.

He could probably guess that the strength of the two was both saints.

The divine souls of the two were indeed powerful, but it made him feel a lot of jealousy.

But at the same time, there is a strong covetousness.

In the memory of the Ghost Hand Heavenly Emperor, there are many spells to devour the divine soul to repair their own divine soul, if they can devour the divine soul of these two young people, they may be able to break the shackles, open up the meridians of the whole body in one fell swoop, and achieve a complete rise.

"Today's humiliation of this emperor will soon be returned to you, blocking the face of this emperor, you only have one way to die!"

"This can only be blamed on you being involved with Zhang Qianchen, and blame you for meeting Bendi."

Gathering his feelings, Zhang Feiyang had already made up his mind that he would take advantage of this banquet to kill Nangong Junchen and Mu Xian'er and devour their divine souls for his own use.

......

In addition to the main banquet, the Zhang family also deliberately invited all guests to observe the industries in various parts of the Zhang family.

It's not so much about watching, but about showing off and banging.

The Zhang family now has two immortal realms, which is a heritage that all families dare not underestimate.

Nangong Junchen also saw these means clearly, and he didn't care too much.

Even the dinner party that day he only showed up for a while, and then went back to his room to rest.

In his opinion, these days are nothing more than the politeness of the snake and the snake, and anyone will lose a fake smile, but he doesn't want to.

The dinner is still behind, and if nothing else, the Zhang family will take the opportunity to finish knocking on these families, and they will begin to rectify their forces, and at this time it will be another round of shuffling.

Naturally, his Nangong family will also be implicated a lot, and may even force him to give up some of the Nangong family's power.

Now that there are two immortals, don't grab them, will you come and talk to you about these when you also have two immortals?

At this moment, Nangong Junchen was standing in the attic, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the Tianchi in the distance, the moonlight was falling, sparkling, and the green silk was blowing with the breeze, as if exuding an ethereal dusty aura.

Suddenly, a figure landed beside him and said lightly: "Young Master Nangong, it seems that you do not pay attention to these entertainment matters. "

Short hair Qianying, naturally Zhang Qianchen.

According to the order of the Zhang family's high-level, she was responsible for entertaining the younger generation, but she coped with it easily.

It's just that Nangong Junchen is missing in the crowd, which makes her inevitably a little empty.

As far as she knew, Nangong Junchen used to like these lively scenes very much, but now, he abandoned them and avoided them.

Nangong Junchen has indeed changed, becoming like a stranger, changing his previous style.

Even, the style of the past was just a layer of disguise, which was what Nangong Junchen really looked like.

And this is naturally just the tip of the iceberg, what is the true face of Nangong Junchen.

She couldn't help but be curious.

"Miss Zhang, as the host, should be entertaining guests in the hall at this moment." Nangong Junchen said lightly.

A "Miss Zhang" pulled the distance between the two a little, and it seemed that she didn't want to do anything more with Zhang Qianchen.

But as soon as the words fell, he felt a little funny.

At the moment Zhang Qianchen appeared, Zhang Feiyang's faint killing intent followed.

How deep is Zhang Feiyang's obsession, is he also tracking Zhang Qianchen this big night?

Even as soon as Zhang Qianchen appeared, Zhang Feiyang's obsession intensified again.

Nangong Junchen naturally harvested a wave of 20-layer qi luck.

It doesn't feel too good.

If you play it this way, the luck value of this son of luck will soon be reduced to a minimum.

It seems a bit boring.