Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

Today's Gu Changqing is ten years old, and his appearance has long since lost his immaturity.

Although it is not as good-looking as Jiang Minghuang, it is also very attractive.

His face was stern and heroic, and the pair of sword eyebrows were even sharper. The ten-year-old boy has gradually had the shadow of the later Heavenly Emperor.

Therefore, when he turned cold, everyone outside the mirror couldn't help but feel chills.

In today's world, if this Heavenly Emperor showed such an expression, there would be corpses everywhere.

However, even the fearful expressions of a group of quasi emperors and great emperors did not have much deterrent effect on those cultivators.

The leading male cultivator chuckled lightly, stepping on Jiang Minghuang's face with more force, his face provocative: "What if I say no."

Gu Changqing's face gradually became gloomy, and his breath settled, like a fierce beast that would burst out at any time.

"Move away!"

He didn't talk nonsense to the other party anymore, just picked up the hatchet and slashed it with one slash.

"Tear!"

The cold light trembled, and the sword gang erupted.

A smooth and cold cold front splashed out, rushing straight towards the thigh that was stepping on Jiang Minghuang.

The male cultivator's expression was a little stunned, obviously he didn't expect that this mediocre young man would have such ability.

But in the end, it was a monk who had entered the Tao. His reaction was extremely fast, and his figure suddenly retreated, all of which could be avoided by the sword.

"Sword repair?"

The Taoist was stunned, and looked at Gu Changqing subconsciously, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Gu Changqing took the opportunity to pull Jiang Minghuang, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, behind him.

He didn't say much, just sank, raised the hatchet, and stared at each other.

"Do you really think that you can show off this skill in front of the poor?"

The male cultivator lost his face and suddenly burst into flames. He flew and slapped it with a palm.

Gu Changqing swung his sword suddenly, and the sword gang erupted.

The air wave exploded, and the sword energy was annihilated in an instant, and Gu Changqing was blown upside down by the air wave.

When he fell to the ground more than ten feet away, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

I only felt that the internal organs were bursting, the new injury affected the old one, and the pain was unbearable.

The young Taoist raised his mouth slightly, looking at the embarrassed young man with contempt.

But soon, his smile froze.

The next moment, Gu Changqing jumped up suddenly, swung the knife again, and slashed at the Taoist.

There was a strong stunned expression in the Taoist's expression. Obviously, he didn't expect that this young man could get up and have the courage to fight against him.

Only Jian Gang, who can stand in the forest, is not qualified to face a monk who has entered the Tao.

The young Taoist waved his hands again.

Qi machine is like a dragon, and before Gu Changqing can cut out the sword gang, he has already blasted Gu Changqing's figure out.

"It's just ants."

The young Taoist stopped looking at Gu Changqing, turned his back on himself, seemed to have lost interest and wanted to leave.

But not a few steps.

Instead, he saw his fellow junior and junior sisters staring behind him in astonishment.

Looking back, the embarrassed, blood-covered young man actually stood up again.

That young man, at this moment, seems to be unable to even lift a knife, but those eyes are staring at him.

An ant-like mortal, in the face of his two attacks, he still has the courage to fight again.

At this moment, the young Taoist felt an unprecedented embarrassment on his face.

"Go to hell!"

This time, the young Taoist didn't hold back any more, he slapped it with a palm, the air wave erupted, and the terrifying general trend was all in an instant, and even the time and space were briefly shattered.

boom!

This time, Gu Changqing fell to the ground, as if his vitality was cut off, and there was no movement for a long time.

"If you have the ability, stand up and show me once."

The young Taoist smiled indifferently, not understanding why one of these two teenagers provoked himself like a fool.

One is a fool himself, and he is willing to give up until he is dead.

Don't they understand the difference between mortals and monks? !

"Fool."

Young Daoist, too lazy to entangle with these two lowly idiots, he is about to leave.

But at this moment, he discovered that the blood-stained blood-stained man in the distance actually stood up again.

His body was trembling, and his body was particularly sturdy, as if he would fall down at any time.

But those eyes were firm.

"Come to fight."

A low groan came out of his mouth.

The young Taoist looked stunned, and the rest of the monks also widened their eyes and stunned.

"Senior brother, I think we should go. This person is ill, seriously ill."

"Yeah, it's too embarrassing for me to wait for a monk to be entangled with an ant."

Qun Xiu looked at the bloody man in amazement, as if he was really frightened by this fool's will, and left without looking back.

There was a miserable smile on Gu Changqing's mouth.

Suddenly I felt the world spinning, and the next moment, I suddenly fainted.

......

outside the mirror.

Qun Xiu stared at the young man in the mirror who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and his eyes did not move.

Tangtang's later Heavenly Emperor, when he was a teenager, used his great power to kill the evildoer of the Holy King, but now he has fallen into such a field.

It stands to reason that they should feel a little cool in their hearts.

But at this moment, there was a bit of bitterness in Qun Xiu's heart, staring at the young Heavenly Emperor in the mirror, and even a trace of admiration grew in his heart.

They have a feeling in their hearts.

Even so, Gu Changqing will not admit defeat, such a person, such a will, if he cannot become the emperor of heaven, then who can be the emperor of heaven?

"Obviously, as long as he lies on the ground and can't get up, the group of monks will disdain to care about him any more. Why should he do this?"

Everyone was a little depressed.

No one would have imagined that the unparalleled Heavenly Emperor, who dominated the world and suppressed the Three Realms, would have such a past.

"Heavenly Emperor's Dao foundation was broken and he broke the way of cultivation. Then how did he get to the point where he is now?"

Someone sighed at this time.

They all have deep backgrounds and deep blessings.

There is no shortage of exercises, no shortage of ancient inheritance, there are famous teachers to teach, and there are resources to cultivate.

Even so, it feels extremely difficult to get to the point where it is now.

No one has ever had the experience of scrambling in the human world like a young Heavenly Emperor, and no one knows that the mortal world is so cruel, they don't even dare to think, in such an environment, how can they become a person who suppresses the Three Realms the emperor? *