The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

As if resigned to her fate, she found a place to sit down, silently downplaying her sense of existence.

"...It doesn't seem so incomprehensible."

Looking at her slightly sad face, Lu Mu couldn't help smiling.

The Sixth Princess doesn't seem that difficult to deal with, but she is more mean and tricky. Although she is not very flattering, she can sometimes have a unique style.

All we have to do now is wait...

Lu Mu did not relax his vigilance.

Because, in the plot, after the protagonist accepted the inheritance, the palace had collapsed, and the corpses of the seven sitting Wengu Guzun had disappeared, leaving traces of extremely chaotic battles...

So, what happens outside when the main character goes in?

Lu Mu didn't understand, because this paragraph was not written in detail.

Just because it wasn't detailed doesn't mean it didn't happen.

……

Murong Xue found herself in a boundless sea of ​​flowers.

The sky is a dreamy pink-purple, and only pink flowers are blooming in the sea of ​​flowers. It is beautiful and strange, but it also reveals a sense of mystery.

"Is this...inheritance?"

Murong Xue was a little puzzled.

"Oh, it's a beautiful little sister!"

Suddenly, that coquettish and charming woman appeared from the depths of the sea of ​​flowers. She walked like a lotus, and flowers clustered everywhere she passed.

As soon as she appeared, the entire sea of ​​flowers immediately came to life.

Even the snow-white mountain peak was ready to come out, Murong Xue almost couldn't move his eyes away.

"The little girl has seen the senior!"

Murong Xue didn't dare to neglect, and quickly saluted.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm dead, so what kind of ceremony should I do?"

"I like my little sister better."

This woman has no pretensions, she is agile and joyful, the smile on her face is obviously sunny, but Murong Xue feels coquettish no matter how she looks at it.

"Ah, by the way, let me introduce myself. People used to call me Lingluo Guzun."

The woman slapped her forehead, then smiled and announced her name.

"By the way, I can give you my inheritance. Anyway, I'm already dead, so I don't need it anymore. Since you also have the Yin Mei Dao Body, it must be cheaper for your own family."

Lingluo Guzun smiled like a fox, staring at Murong Xue with a pair of winking eyes.

Murong Xue's whole body went numb all of a sudden, she had a strong premonition that something terrible would happen to her if she refused this senior's kindness.

"Okay...Okay, little girl, thank you senior."

"Well, yes, you are very good."

Lingluo Guzun nodded in satisfaction, that soft and flattering voice suddenly made Murong Xue feel a little terrified.

"So... um? Wait, you..."

"You...are not a virgin anymore."

Lingluo Guzun suddenly approached him, his face was almost on Murong Xue's body, and that casual and elegant smile seemed to fade a lot.

"I have a ... crush."

Under the inexplicable oppression, Murong Xue explained weakly.Of course, she is definitely not in love with Lu Mu. After all, there have been some things that are hard to look back on, but why would she want to have sex with him?

"Oh, you have a charming Taoist body, but you have a sweetheart."

"Sister, I really envy you."

"Why don't I have such good luck?"

Lingluo Guzun's voice suddenly became deep and gloomy, and the heavy coercive aura seemed to overturn the sea of ​​flowers.

"Uh, senior?"

Murong Xue was scared.

The heavy power that was about to overwhelm this space suddenly disappeared, and Gu Zun Lingluo put on that charming smile again.

"Ah, it's all right...just, little sister, how about telling a story to my sister?"

Section 92#First volume After becoming a villain...: Chapter [-]: Inheritance inside, accident outside

the other side.

Where Feng Yan'er was located was a barren land surrounded by flames.

Just rocks, withered twigs, and a pile of debris.

The graceful and graceful woman stood five steps away from Feng Yan'er, quietly looking at Feng Yan'er, her eyes were filled with a touch of relief, mixed with a trace of regret, her body was already illusory, Feng Yan'er even saw her The hands and feet of the dress have already diffused a subtle light.

"I didn't expect that I would see you again."

"Princess Yan'er."

The beautiful woman bowed her knees to Feng Yan'er, very disrespectful, but she couldn't hide her sadness and helplessness.

Feng Yan'er stared blankly at this beautiful woman.

"Senior, are you?"

Although she knew that this beautiful woman was from the demon race, she couldn't recognize her, but the latter treated her so respectfully and obediently. It was impossible for a big demon to bow down to her, and Feng Yan'er would not be flattered.

"My name is Feng Yuan, and I am the first general under the command of Yaozun Jiuling."

"After you were born that year, the Yaozun sent me to be your guardian for 130 seven years, until the catastrophe came, and the Yaozun sent me to join the human race to deal with the catastrophe."

"It's a pity that neither I nor the entire group survived to the end."

She had a sad face, and her words were full of desolation.

"When the catastrophe came, the Jiuling Holy Phoenix family suffered heavy casualties, and even the Yaozun himself suffered serious injuries."

"She decided to let you return to Nirvana, only to be reborn in the future."

"Now seeing that you are still alive and well, even if you lose your memory, it is worth it."

Feng Yuan's words made Feng Yan'er's mind ache.

Feng Yan'er knelt down, covering her head with her hands, with a painful expression on her face.

"I...I'm in so much pain!"

Countless scattered fragments collided around in the ocean of her memory, but it was impossible to merge into one, leaving only some blurred pictures, and scenes flashed by.

"Although I may not be able to help much...but it can also restore some memories to you."

Feng Yuan bent down, hugged Feng Yan'er, her body turned into soft light, strands of soul power poured into Feng Yan'er's sea of ​​consciousness.

In that brilliance, Feng Yan'er slowly closed her eyes, feeling that wonderful power swimming in her sea of ​​consciousness, gentle and slow...

……

"So that's how it is..."

"Little sister's past also looks very tragic."

In the sea of ​​pink flowers, Lingluo Guzun floated in the air, resting his chin on his hands, listening carefully to Murong Xue's half-bitter and half-melancholy narration of the past.

Although the body of this coquettish woman has begun to slowly fade away, she is still patient and just wants to hear some stories from Murong Xue.

Ten thousand years ago, she was a fun girl who took pleasure in seducing men, but Lingluo Guzun had no resistance to death.

It would be even better if there were some stories to listen to before the soul returned to Skyrim.

"Well, it seems that you have fallen in love with that Son of Asura."

"However, judging by your appearance, he should treat you very well."

Lingluo Guzun had an ambiguous smile on his face.

"I...I don't like him, but I should still need him now, if I don't, I will definitely kick him away."

Murong Xue denied it with a red face.

"lie."

"Sister, me, there are more men playing with the palm of your hand than you have ever seen."

Lingluo Guzun looked at Murong Xue with a smile.

Although Murong Xue wanted to try to fish in troubled waters, but this one in front of her was definitely a heavyweight.

"The owner of the Yin Mei Dao Body is actually both lucky and unlucky. Looking at the relationship, even my sister herself has never received true love—because we are the best 'cauldron'."

Guzun Lingluo rolled up the tip of his hair, and flirted with it flirtatiously.

"It's just that my sister and I are still a virgin today."

"Although, it's good that I didn't find the man I really fell in love with."

She spoke calmly, but the slight sadness was still revealed.

"Forget it, the time should be coming soon...give me what I left behind."

Lingluo Guzun had a very clear perception that his body had begun to distort, and he knew that the time when the Dao of Heaven came to take her was near.

With a wave of her hand, the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky immediately danced with her thoughts, forming a blurred and gorgeous scene.

At this time, in Murong Xue's eyes, Lingluo Guzun changed.

Just for a moment, she completely sank.

The faint smile on Ling Luo Guzun's lips, the cleverness in his eyes, just lightly moving his fingertips seemed to evoke infinite charm, making people fascinated.

It's not just about looks.

Murong Xue's heart was beating violently, and she felt that her soul was being pulled to a blank corner by that suction.

At this time, Lingluo Guzun's voice sounded.

"Little sister, I will help you awaken your seductive Taoist body. From today on, you will transform, and let all the men in this world kneel under your eyes and actions."

Lingluo Guzun disappeared.

But the sea of ​​flowers has already surrounded Murong Xue.

It is not difficult to imagine that when the sea of ​​flowers disperses again, the beauties who come out will be completely different.

……

Inside the palace, Lu Mu sat cross-legged on the ground, not practicing, but just paying attention to his surroundings.

Most of the casual cultivators have already left.

There are quite a few celestial beings staying here, and besides those harem characters, Li Qing, the "Stone Fist" from the Promise Sect, also got a chance to realize it—he sat cross-legged in front of one of the seven dead, his golden-stone-like physique seemed It's getting brighter.

Huang Yue still stayed in the corner without saying a word, recovering her strength.

As for the two princes of the Sky Eagle Dynasty, they are performing a "Brothers and Brothers Respect" here for the inheritance of one of the ancient statues, which is very interesting.

The two didn't use the military puppet, but only relied on their skills to fight each other.

It looked like everything was quiet.

Lu Mu looked around vigilantly, and swept out his spiritual thoughts, but found nothing unusual.

Strange.

It stands to reason that when the protagonist went to accept the inheritance from the ancestors, there should be a turmoil outside. When she came out, everyone else had already left, and the secret realm was still on the verge of collapse, forcing her to use the system to tear apart the space to escape.

But why so quiet?

It's really bad to be too quiet.

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