Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

In an ancient bronze mirror.

The fall of the first-generation Emperor Donghua caused a rain of blood to fall in the sky, and endless flowers fell in disorder.

But this did not make the majestic Tiangong calm.

"Hahaha……"

A mournful laughter resounded from all over the Heavenly Palace.

At the far end of the Heavenly Palace, in countless ancient palaces, several terrifying breaths erupted in an instant.

It seems that an ancient existence sealed in the long river of history has awakened, revealing the ancient coercion of the sky.

The void in front of Gu Changqing burst into ripples, and one ancient existence came out one after another.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were revealed~ incomparable shock.

Nine days above, Mu Nanzhi's eyes shrank even more fiercely.

"Mu Nan...home..."

There was endless complexity in her eyes, endless - shock.

She stared at the person in the picture, both shocked and emotional: "Uncle..."

Many people did not know who came this time, but they knew the one who was headed.

Mu Nanli!

Aside from the Heavenly Emperor and his daughter, there is only one surnamed Mu Nan in a Heavenly Palace.

This person is extremely mysterious, and he also has the cultivation base of the Great Emperor Realm, but he never cares about the affairs of the Heavenly Palace.

"Is this the background of Mu Nan's family?"

At this moment, Qun Xiu saw Mu Nanzhi's abnormality and Mu Nanli, who was the leader, and guessed something in an instant.

Just guessed the result, but they were extremely shocked.

Because of the existence of these, all of them are cultivation bases of the Great Emperor Realm.

Qun Xiu had never thought about it, and never knew it, that the Mu Nan family's background was so tyrannical.

As far as this background is concerned, it is not lost to the dragon family at all!

"The heels of Mu Nan's lineage are all Taikoo Flower Gods."

"I should have thought of it long ago, how can there be no clansmen in such an existence as the old emperor?"

"The reason why they didn't come out is like the first emperor Donghua, waiting for this moment.

"Yeah, it's only now that I understand why the status of Tiangong cannot be shaken. Tiangong hides too many terrifying existences!"

"I didn't know until this moment that the Heavenly Palace was so terrifying!

Boundless pain, endless horror and shock rose up in the group's heart.

These families are not inferior to the Jiang family in the slightest. If they are powerful, they can swept the heavens and thousands of clans.

But they didn't.

Instead, he chose to wait for this moment, sacrifice himself, and protect Bei Xuan.

The righteousness of these races made everyone feel a tragic feeling in their hearts.

Unspeakably sad!

In an ancient bronze mirror.

"Brother, little brother take a step first...

"Brother, I'll go first..."

"Hahaha……"

In that desolate laughter, one after another of the Mu Nan family's unparalleled existence swept up the altar.

Like the first generation of Heavenly Emperors, complex Chan singing rang out from their mouths.

An unparalleled existence ignited the raging fire of the source, and a mighty force like the sea poured over the sky and covered the earth, half of it poured into the grinding table, and half of it poured into the Xuanyuan sword.

The divine light of Xuanyuan Sword became brighter and brighter, and the divine power of the grinding disc became more and more magnificent.

Die with one unparalleled existence after another.

Soon, there were three people left on the field.

Gu Changqing, God of Heaven, and Mu Nanli.

"Brother, Nan Li owes you too much in his life. Today, Nan Li will take the first step."

Mu Nan clenched his hands and bowed deeply to the God of Heaven.

The God of Heaven smiled brilliantly, but the tears in his eyes could not be stopped.

He is no longer the shadow of the Heavenly Emperor who was high above and coerced the Three Realms in the past, but an ordinary old man who watched many old friends and clansmen die, and was filled with too much sorrow.

"In the next life, remember to be my brother."

The God of Heaven smiled and said aloud, tears made his cheeks wet.

Mu Nan nodded solemnly.

He is about to die, but his eyes are full of reluctance, some are generous, some are endless blood.

He then looked towards Gu Changqing, those eyes were too complicated.

"Actually, I have been paying attention to you a long time ago. In the past, when you were in the world, you left a great wish, which deeply touched me."

"Today, I don't want to borrow it from the face, and I will give these words to you and the sentient beings of Bei Xuan."

He said softly, then, looking deeply at the mountains and rivers, he said loudly: "May my Bei Xuan be like a dragon!

After Mu Nanli said these words, he no longer hesitated, with a smile on his face, he swept up to the altar.

·0 for flowers·

Between the sky.

The blood rain is more majestic and more turbulent.

The dark flowers were scattered, as if they were going to bury the entire Bei Xuan.

In the sacred place of Tiangong, there were thunderstorms, as if the sky was crying, and the Tao of Heaven was roaring.

Endless sadness, tragic feelings, enveloped the Beixuan common people.

Through the ancient bronze mirror, it enveloped the hearts of every Beixuan creature.

"May my Bei Xuan be like a dragon!

Outside the bronze ancient mirror, many monks could not help but burst into tears.

"I am waiting for the younger generation, remembering the kindness of our ancestors, I will live forever and never forget! 99

The group of monks roared in pain.

At that moment, many cultivators outside the bronze ancient mirror knelt down one after another and gave the most respectful gift to the Mu Nan clan who died brazenly in the bronze ancient mirror!

In an ancient bronze mirror.

This tragic death has not ended here, on the contrary, it is just the beginning.

Above the nine heavens, the stars shine.

One after another, the rainbows tore apart the sky and came.

That is the priest of the Tiangong. In normal times, he should not leave his post without permission, but at this moment, he fell into this world like rain.

Nandou Liuxingjun.

Twelve Yuanchen.

Twenty-eight constellations.

Thirty-six days will.

Six Ding Six Jia.

Lord of Five Mountains.

Four Heavenly Masters.

A venerable priest came together one after another.

A deep salute to the God of Heaven.

A deep salute to Gu Changqing.

"Chen wait, say goodbye to the Heavenly Emperor.""

The God of Heaven didn't speak, he just waved his hand calmly.

Gu Changqing understood that the old man was speechless at the moment with heartache.

He still has a certain understanding of the history of Tiangong.

These people are the old department of the Emperor of Heaven, and they are his old-fashioned heritage.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

The sadness in Qun Xiu's eyes was even stronger.

"These priests have appeared before when the old heavenly emperor ordered the emperor to be the emperor of Donghua."

"But later, even now, there is no trace."

"Beixuan's rumors are that the Heavenly Emperor was extremely brutal back then, and the blood slaughtered the old Heavenly Emperor's heritage and stabilized his position."5

"But I didn't understand until today that it turned out that they went like this..." Xi.