Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

Looking at Mu Nanzhi's reaction, Qun Xiu also understood the identity of the woman.

Long Zhiyue.

Mu Nanzhi's mother.

Everyone's hearts can't help but feel a little more sentimental.

Long Zhiyue died long ago, and this woman is destined to be a tragic figure.

Qun Xiu was deeply saddened by her, her purity, her enthusiasm, who would not regret the passing of such a character.

"Hey, I think Heavenly Emperor was heartbroken many times during that era.

A monk sighed softly.

Up to now, Qun Xiu only hoped that the karma between the Heavenly Emperor and Long Zhiyue would not be too deep.

He had suffered too much all his life, and Qun Xiu didn't want to or dare to see this man hurt again.

But this is probably just a delusion.

The characters that Laotiandi mentioned have a deep causal relationship with the emperor, otherwise they would not be mentioned in that situation.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Gu Changqing was there for a long time, and he became more enlightened.

He didn't catch up.

He stayed in the village and buried the people in the village.

As a result, there were many more graves without monuments in this village, and the village, which was originally uninhabited, became even more deadly.

Gu Changqing buried the newly married man and woman together.

A glass of wine was offered at their graves.

He sighed softly, with a trace of regret in his heart.

But his eyes are very calm. Today, he has already seen through life and death, and has seen through reincarnation. For him, such a thing is like a cloud of tobacco, but he will not stay in his heart.

It's just a pity, maybe staying for a few days, the simple and enthusiastic people here will not suffer from this disaster.

After that, Gu Changqing left.

After leaving the village, continue to move forward, looking for the other side of the 'Dao' in the misty front.

He climbed mountains, crossed rivers on a small boat, watched the clouds travel the world, and watched the changing seasons.

Such days are peaceful for Gu Changqing.

In this kind of peace, he washes his mind and carefully understands the direction of the 'Tao' in his heart.

Time flies.

I don't know how long these days have passed.

Although it was peaceful, Gu Changqing always felt that something was missing.

With hindsight, he realized that he had long been used to having someone beside him chatting and chanting non-stop.

Having traveled through those beautiful scenery, he would unconsciously think of the little beggar, and felt that the little beggar had never seen it and felt a little sorry for her.

Despite his regrets, Gu Changqing would not look for it.

His heart has gone through thousands of calamities, and it has been difficult to make waves, calm and boring, and it is the style that he realizes the direction of 'Tao'.

Do whatever you want, this is the way of Gu Changqing.

Until one day, Gu Changqing heard about the little beggar.

Some people say that the Taixu Sect on the Taihang Mountain in Zhongzhou was slaughtered by a real dragon, and that real dragon slaughtered and killed the Taixu Sect.

This news caused a huge storm in Bei Xuan, and it spread in Bei Xuan for a while.

The birth of a real dragon, no matter what era it was in, was enough to cause a frenzy.

The ancient monks made bold claims that they wanted to take the real dragon as their mounts. This was not just a lie, but a monk's obsession.

deep conviction.

For a time, the group of cultivators in the Northern Profound Realm started together, and many immortal gates and sacred lands were undercurrents surging.

In the name of pacifying the human world, people actually want to kill the real dragon or take the treasure, or take it as a mount.

The group of cultivators rose together, and the heroes of the heavens were born, only for the true dragon.

Gu Changqing wandered around Beixuan and heard the wind, but he never paid attention to it.

For this era, he is just a passer-by, and he does not want to and cannot participate in the cause and effect.

Perhaps, the little beggar's face was too similar to Mu Nanzhi's, which made him feel close.

Or maybe it's because there is no Mu Nanzhi at all, she just doesn't want to see a woman with a pure heart who is attacked by the heroes of heaven and earth for revenge for the village.

Gu Changqing, who didn't want to pay attention, kept walking in the direction of Taihang Mountain.

Time flies, and months pass by in a flash.

On this day, Gu Changqing came to Taihang Mountain.

At this time, the Taihang Mountains were extremely lively, gathering an unknown number of great powers.

One after another divine rainbow swept across the nine days, like a dense drizzle, and the brilliance reflected the splendor of this heaven and earth.

An old enchanting, unparalleled hero stands in the nine heavens.

The Taihang Mountains have been reduced to ruins, and it is not difficult to imagine that a shocking battle that could be called a catastrophe broke out here.

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In the center of the ruins, there is an absolute formation of heaven and earth standing, and in the formation, a real dragon with a silver-grey body like a silver moon is trapped in it.

She let out a monstrous dragon roar, and repeatedly tried to break the shackles, but she was always powerless.

There are too many heroes coming this time, and the real dragon is born, and the influence is not something she can bear at all.

She whimpered, roared, and tossed in the absolute formation, the real dragon's divine might erupted, she was covered in bruises and bruises, and her body was covered with shackles and iron chains.

"Is this a real dragon, really good martial arts.""

"I heard that the blood of the real dragon is very powerful. If you can drink it, it can add a thousand years of life."

"I don't know if the remarks of the ancient sages are true, I really want to try it myself. 99

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Outside the arena, the monks who did not have the strength to compete for the ownership of the true dragon were talking endlessly.

Such remarks are everywhere, heard by Gu Changqing.

They watched with excitement on their faces, and when they saw the real dragon, it was not a waste of time.

"If you can take it as a mount, it will be a great thing in life.

"The real dragon itself is powerful, if you can tame it, you can teach her to fight for me. 35

"And I heard that this silver dragon is a woman, and the dragon's nature is inherently lewd. After taming it, you can ride the dragon across the sea, and you can...hehe..."

"Dirty thoughts!"

"However, this idea of ​​yours is the mind of most heroes. 35

"Didn't see those unparalleled figures, just trapped them and didn't attack them?

"Dragon is rebellious, and it is difficult to tame. They are killing the temper of this real dragon. When she is weak, they can be conquered by thunder."

"Hey, I don't know who will end up with this real dragon."9

Many people are talking about it.

This scene made almost everyone outside the bronze ancient mirror angry.

The real dragon is unparalleled in the world, the unique noble race in the world, but now, it seems to be trapped in a zoo, surrounded by people, and desecrated, what a shame!

In the mind of the group of repairers, they are in awe of the dragon race.

Because it is clear, what exactly did the Dragon Clan do for Bei Xuan.

It is precisely because of this that the anger has just come so intensely that many people have a murderous intention in their hearts, wishing to turn back time, go back to the past, and fight for the real dragon! Xi.