Villain: Starting With The Nine Dragons Seizing The Throne? I Choose To Lie Flat!

The golden-winged roc is clearly made of folded paper.

But it is lifelike, every feather is extremely delicate, and the stripes are clearly visible.

If it weren't for the rigidity of his eyes, there would be no spirituality.

It is really like a baby of a golden-winged roc.

"Jin Xiaoer?"

Su Xian's eyes showed deep thought.

Judging from the appearance alone, this paper tie can be called a work of art. It is exquisite and made with care.

It was completely different from the underworld weapons Su Xian had seen in his previous life.

in his impression.

The paper bundles I have seen before all have a sinister feel to them.

And it's instantly recognizable.

But the golden-winged roc seen at this moment actually carries a hint of sacredness and peace.

At this moment.

Langwan True Immortal stared at the small golden-winged roc in his palm and said calmly:

"Anything that can endure the erosion of hundreds of millions of years will have foreign objects incorporated into it during the production process. It may be a drop of blood, a bone, or a wisp of ghost...

The words have not yet finished.

Wisps of dark light flowed between her fingers and disappeared into the paper of the golden-winged roc.

next moment.

The paper tie seemed to come to life, and golden light burst out from its eyes.

It looked left and right, and suddenly its eyes were fixed on Su Xian's expression. It flapped its wings and appeared directly in front of Su Xian, staring straight at him.

Su Xian was startled.

After pondering for a while, he slowly said:...Jin Xiaoer?"

But the little golden-winged roc didn't make any move. It still stared at him, motionless.

"It...has no soul."

On the side, red light flashed deep in Su Qingge's eyes, staring at it thoughtfully, and said softly, "It should be supported by a trace of obsession... Cousin, have you ever had any interaction with her? ?”

"Intersection?"

A complex look flashed in Su Xian's eyes, "She and I had an agreement to compete in speed.

"That's normal."

Su Qingge nodded lightly:

"We saw it many times on the way here. Judging from its state at that time, it should be looking for something. Now it seems that it is looking for its cousin.

"In fact, its soul has long since dissipated, leaving only that wisp of obsession controlling its body."

Hear the words.

Su Xian could only sigh.

Although Jin Xiaoer and [Jin Xiaoer] only had brief contact and communication, it was rare for him to feel truly relaxed.

Who would have thought that not long after, there would have been such a change, which caught people off guard.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Looking at this scene, the violence and madness in the eyes of the Golden Crow Divine Lord became even more intense. I am the Divine Lord, how could I be such a bullshit! Lang Wan, don’t even think about lying to me, you will die for me!”

It made a shrill voice, opened its mouth and spat out a blazing sun, and crashed down with a rumble!

"Why deceive yourself?"

Langwan True Immortal calmly stretched out her delicate white jade hand and squeezed it gently. The big sun quickly became smaller and stood still between her fingers.

Where is the astonishing power? It is clearly just a small flame.

"Fake, it's all fake!"

The roar of the Golden Crow Divine Lord shook the heaven and the earth, his huge body swayed slightly, and the golden rotten wings fell like a divine sword from the sky.

However, when it was about to fall to the ground, it suddenly turned into strips of golden paper, falling one after another.

The far end of the desert (bibe).

Leizu's true form, the huge Kui ox, stopped in its tracks. There was shock in its eyes, and at the most, there was bitterness in its eyes.

It is not as crazy as the Golden Crow Divine Lord.

Instead, he stared at Langwan True Immortal and expressed the biggest confusion in his heart:

"We are all made of paper, what about you?"

Lang Wan True Immortal wore a night-like long dress, outlining an infinitely beautiful figure. Just standing there, it seemed as if there was darkness between heaven and earth.

She didn't mean what she asked, and spoke quietly:

"In the past, Jinwu was cheerful and wise, and loved to socialize. But you were famous for your irritable personality. I didn't expect that now you only have regrets, but it's the other way around."

"Remnants are not my true self."

Lei Zu seemed to be relieved at this time and said calmly:

"In the final analysis, I am just a wisp of my unwilling obsession in the past. I have survived to this day and only possess part of my emotions.

Speaking of which.

There was a look of sadness in his gray eyes, and he laughed at himself:

"How ridiculous?

“After hundreds of millions of years of hard work, I achieved the position of Immortal Monarch, but in the end, it turned out to be just a dead vessel buried with me.

"Glory and ruin are just an illusion."

Listen to him quietly.

Langwan True Immortal stared at him and said in a slightly slower voice:

"Everything in this world, when a 'spirit' is born, has its own will and is no longer a mere appendage.

"At the beginning, I watched you develop your own consciousness, and watched you practice step by step. I also thought about whether to tell you the truth, but it was cruel to think about it, so I let it go.

“At least I’ve lived a lifetime.

"Now that your regrets are about to dissipate, I might as well tell you the truth about this world. The so-called 'Zhao Youmen' is originally a door that seals the sky and the earth, and the spirits here "stay inside the door"

Hear the words.

Lei Zu laughed and said: "You might as well not tell me, then I still feel that this life is quite wonderful. But now I have a new obsession, I want to have a glimpse of the world outside... It's a pity, it's a pity .”

The words fell.

The Kui Niu, which was almost as tall as the sky and the earth, shrank rapidly in the sight of Su Xian and others, and finally turned into a size of about three meters, standing silently in the depths of the desert, never moving again.

Tomorrow I will really return to the 10,000-word update. One less word and the author is a dog! Believe me, you believe me!