Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

Gu Changqing stared at Jiang Minghuang.

At the moment, he is also a little big head.

Fairy!

In this world, it is almost an invincible existence, and Jiang Minghuang, this immortal weapon, once suppressed the Three Realms, and suppressed the boundless luck of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace.

Attack can suppress heaven and earth, defense can be invincible in the world.

In fact, Jiang Minghuang's combat power is not outstanding among many great emperors.

Even a little weaker to Gu Youwei.

Just because of this ancient bell, Jiang Minghuang is enough to be among the top three in the battle power rankings of the current emperors.

Even if Ye Chen, the son of luck, confronted Jiang Minghuang head-on, I was afraid that he would not be sure of winning.

"Jiang Minghuang is really strong. If he doesn't let his revenge be shaken first, I'm afraid most of the people present will be rebellious and will be suppressed by him!"

Gu Changqing murmured in his heart that he had decided on the next step, writing the protagonist of his life.

Gu Changqing frowned and pondered.

At this moment, he still feels confused, there are reasons for the suppression of the ancient mirror, and there are also reasons for the broken memory of the original owner.

He could only try his best to search in his mind, some fragments of memory about his good brother.

I wanted to see if I could rely on these memory fragments to tear apart Jiang Minghuang's revenge.

But the more memories.

His expression became more and more strange.

"No, the only condition for writing a life is to be close to reality. The closer you are to reality, the easier it is to come true."

"But Gu Youwei's life, I have been writing for so long, why hasn't the system judged it invalid once? All of them passed... It's too silky, as if..."

"It's exactly the same as the personal experience of the Emperor of Heaven."

Gu Changqing couldn't help feeling weird.

Obviously, he relied on some memory fragments, important people, and past stories that he made up to connect all this.

In addition to the inherent characters, many are fictitious,

But the system actually implemented all his writing.

After pondering for a long time, Gu Changqing couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

There is not much time left for him now.

And now, he has only made one Gu Youwei turn against the water, and the workload is still huge...

He quickly calmed himself down, and with the knowledge in his mind, soon, a story unfolded smoothly in his mind.

To write your life, you don't need to write.

Just imagine these things in your mind, and they will naturally emerge.

In this regard, Gu Changqing often laments the convenience of the system.

If I had such a system when I was in school in my previous life, what kind of homework would I do...

Just as Gu Changqing's thoughts unfolded, the darkness in the ancient bronze mirror was gradually lit up by the dawn.

......

"Hey, are you dead?"

"But don't die, I finally carried you back."

The clear voice woke Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing opened his eyes, and he saw a dirty face, messy hair, and a few dry grass sticks on his head.

"vomit."

Gu Changqing coughed up blood, and severe pain came from his internal organs.

That dirty guy was shaking him violently, Gu Changqing felt for the first time that a person could be so annoying.

He fainted uncontrollably again.

The picture is dark again.

......

outside the mirror.

The sound that suddenly sounded drew everyone's attention back to the screen.

When I saw the picture, that fleeting face.

Everyone was stunned.

"Why is this little beggar...a bit similar to Jiang Huang??"

Everyone looked at Jiang Minghuang with dumbfounded expressions.

Jiang Minghuang looked embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said displeasedly, "That's me."

The crowd became even more stunned.

This is Jiang Huang!

A great emperor who annihilated countless time and space with a flick of his finger, stepped on the long river of time and space, and swept the eight wastes and six together!

His background is even more the young master of an ancient family. Even if he traveled in the lower realm, how could he end up in such a field?

You must know that when he met the young Heavenly Emperor in the mountains and forests, this embarrassed person returned to embarrassment, but in the end he had an extraordinary appearance, like a banished immortal coming into the world!

It's only been a year now!

Jiang Minghuang explained awkwardly.

"My father was very thoughtful. Before I went out, he gave me a lot of precious jewels, and he specially asked me to wear them on my body. At that time, I was still full of joy, thinking that the old man was kind enough to let me enjoy my happiness in another place. "

"But I never thought that as soon as I got out of the forest, I was robbed."

The crowd was speechless.

Heart said, is this really Jiang Huang? The mind is too simple.

I brought a lot of jewelry and I still wear it on my body. The most important thing is that you have no cultivation base yet.

No wonder, as the only male seedling of a family like the Jiang family, the old head of the Jiang family would be cruel to let this lower realm experience.

At the beginning, how sloppy was this Jiang Huang?

When everyone saw Jiang Huang's attitude, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare. Most of them held back and looked strange.

Jiang Minghuang looked embarrassed, calmed down his emotions, and then said.

"Back then, the great territorial powers in the lower realms, as well as the ancient sects with a holy king, were wiped out of the world in one day."

"It caused an uproar in the lower realm. After I learned about this, I rushed to the Yuxu Palace, thinking of finding some treasures left by the Yuxu Palace, so as to spend the days in the lower realm."

"Unexpectedly, I met him."

"At that time, I only thought that he was a virgin who was persecuted by the Yuxu Sect Master in the corpse pit."

"However, I didn't expect that the ancient great sect that stood in the lower realm back then was actually swept away by him."*