Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

At the moment when he left the Qingqiu Valley.

Gu Changqing faced the void and snapped his fingers lightly.

Soon, the void burst into ripples, like flower buds in full bloom, and two generals in golden armor slowly walked out from the void ripples.

Both of them were in the quasi-emperor realm, and after they landed on the ground, they went down to Gu Changqing to pay homage: "Gonghu, Liangqiu, visit the emperor.

Gu Changqing said calmly: "There is a little fox in this valley, and the two of you secretly take good care of her.

Gonghu and Liangqiu bowed respectfully, and then, the figure suddenly disappeared from nothingness.

Gu Changqing glanced back at the Qingqiu Valley, and then disappeared.

The night is like water, and the moon is bright.

Gu Changqing sat cross-legged on Wanglai Peak, and in front of him, there was a picture.

In the picture, it is the Qingqiu Valley.

In the valley, the little fox ran out this time without being fond of "620".

Sometimes it stared at the moon in a trance, and sometimes it ran back to the cave to visit its mother.

Gu Changqing just sat there, looking at the picture quietly.

In his eyes, there is an endless soft light.

Whenever the little fox ran out of the cave, he would pass through the void and throw an elixir into the picture.

Days go by day by day.

I don't know how many years have passed, how many springs and autumns the world has changed.

Gu Changqing sat there, feeding the little fox with his own heritage day after day.

And that little fox's cultivation is also growing rapidly.

Qi practice, concentration, palace forging, great power, semi-sacred...

until one day.

The little fox in the picture finally lost its body and had a brand new face.

That is a rare stunner in the world.

She has a fair oval face, and her facial features are as delicate as carvings, like a fairy in a painting, and like an elf in the mountains, with a frown and a smile, turning all beings upside down.

She has a majesty that is sacred and dare not blaspheme, and also has a lazy and charming girlish temperament.

Under the sapphire-like eyes, there is a tear mole embellished.

It makes the girl look more and more heartwarming.

Also on this day, Gu Changqing pursed his lips and smiled, this smile was very gentle.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

Qun Xiu's heart was a little touched.

"It turns out that after leaving Qingqiu, the Heavenly Emperor has been guarding the Demon Emperor.

"And the Demon Emperor's practice has grown rapidly. In addition to his own and his feet, more of it is given by the Emperor of Heaven."

The group repaired with emotion.

No one would have imagined that even if he never appeared in front of the little fox again, the Heavenly Emperor had paid so much.

Seeing this, Bai Su's eyes became even more red.

She was born with boundless luck and never encountered any danger since she was a child.

She always thought it was because of luck, but she didn't think about it, how dangerous is this world? Qingqiu is also the land of the demon clan in the past, how can there be less disputes?

It was only now that she understood that the reason why she did not encounter any danger was that this man was silently guarding her in secret!

Her cultivation base has grown rapidly, and she once thought it was due to her own talent.

But she never thought that it was this man who gave silently, day after day, year after year.

At that time, he clearly had a lot of burdens, and time was running out.

But in order to make himself grow up safely, he also squeezed out a period of time and silently guarded himself.

It can be seen that he has always had a position in his heart.

"Evergreen..."

Bai Su had tears in her eyes, her guilt became more and more unbearable, and she was so grieved that she suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood.

She looked haggard, no longer youthful, and whispered softly: "What face do I have to see you? I'm not worthy of loving you, and I'm not worthy to be the little five in your heart."5

Unforgettable, ashamed.

Bai Su raised her head, tears fell silently, in those gem-like blue eyes, full of self-blame, full of shame, and full of remorse.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

It was not until the little fox grew up that Gu Changqing stood up from the Wanglai Peak.

"It's time to settle with the heavy building..."

He stared into the distance with complicated eyes.

The plain under his feet was blown by the breeze, the thick grass was rustling, the moon was like water, and the grass was undulating like a tsunami.

"Can you be sure?"

On the shoulder, Xiao Xuanque asked softly.

Gu Changqing didn't respond, but he could see the answer from his eyes.

In the battle of Tiangong, Gu Changqing received the blessing of Tiangong's luck and was barely tied with the heavy building.

At that time, he could feel that Bai Zhonglou was almost half immortal, and his strength was the strongest among the great emperors!

Go to Demons.

Bai Chonglou is blessed with the luck of the devil world, and its combat power is unmatched, far better than that of the day.

The dojo's luck is actually a part of the cultivator's strength. Just like in the Heavenly Palace, Laotiandi is the invincible existence of Beixuan in this world.

And in the demon world, so is Bai Zhonglou.

This is also the reason why, after the Demon Venerable cut down the sky, the old Heavenly Emperor came over to cultivate and did not go directly to the Zhonglou for liquidation.

The reason why Beixuan's many forces can stand still has a lot to do with the aura of the dojo.

Even if Tiangong is the strongest, it can't sweep everything!

"I plan to go back to my hometown..."

Gu Changqing murmured, as if responding to what Xuan Que said.

Blood feud has always been the obsession in his heart. If he wants to become the emperor, this obsession is something he has to overcome.

Gu Changqing returned to the world of Kyushu.

Standing proudly in the sky, overlooking the land and the village under his feet, there is boundless complexity in Gu Changqing's eyes.

This is his hometown, where he was born.

In the past few years in Beixuan, Gu Changqing traveled all over the world, and came back several times in the world of Kyushu, but he never returned to this homeland.

The reason is inexplicable.

Some dare not.

Either he felt that he had not avenged his blood and was shameless, or he felt that he did not know how to face this infinitely beautiful place in his memory.

Look down at your feet.

In my memory, there are scattered houses and small villages full of people.

At this moment, it was silent.

The village is full of waist-high weeds. Among the weeds, there are beams, broken cylinders, broken tiles...

Those utensils in the old villages, 5.1 dumped in the grass, I do not know how many years of wind and rain.

There are no people here, the houses still standing are full of etched holes, the red lanterns have been washed white by the rain, and there are not a few pieces of torn paper left, only the skeleton of bamboo scorpions, full of cobwebs.

Gu Changqing was walking on a road paved with gravel, and there were also clumps of weeds in the cracks of the gravel.

This was the most prosperous main road in the village in his memory.

The villagers lived on both sides of the main road. In the past, when he was a child, he always ran on this main road like crazy.

At that time, the bustling voices on both sides of the main road could always be heard, but now, it is silent.

The people hidden deep in the memory in their minds are all buried in the loess weeds at this moment.

Not even a tomb...

Gu Changqing paused, and there was a moving look in his eyes that he had never seen before.

",7..."

He says.