Fantasy I am a super villain

"The current Shenzi is very different from Henry Zhang at the beginning."

"Henri Zhang is confident, optimistic and sunny, with outstanding talent and resolute temperament. He is always the focus of everyone's attention wherever he goes."

"And now the Son of God..."

"The appearance is ordinary, the talent is ordinary, but the temperament is restrained and ruthless. Once he finds an opportunity, he will hurt four hands. It is a ruthless temperament. However, the fortune is deep. If it is not for a series of unexpected gains, even if he masters the "Emperor Fire Art" It is also impossible to reach the level of the current true king in just a few years."

Yan Ling compared the two and shook his head.

Whoever chooses, will like Henry Zhang more.

But in the same way, Henry Zhang also has many problems of his own. He looks upright, but in fact he is also a selfish person when it is really about his own survival.

Therefore, she did not regret that Henry Zhang was killed.

Fortunately, after a few years, I finally paid off, and now I have returned to the Yanshen Temple.

And today, it was the ceremony for the conferment of the son of the Yanshen Temple.

Wang Lin officially became the son of the Yanshen Temple. Since then, he has represented the identity of the Yanshen Temple, and will become the master of the new generation of Yanshen Temple in the future.

Yan Ling was a little tired, turned around and returned to his cave.

Her current status is the Great Elder of the Emperor Yan Palace, and her cultivation has already reached the quasi-emperor level, which is not weak. In addition, there are many inheritances in the palace, and it is only a matter of time before she breaks through the Great Emperor.

hum.

The light in the cave sky circulates and gradually closes.

Yan Ling took off the messy accessories on her body, planning to change into simple and clean clothes.

But just as she took off her feather coat, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Your life is very nourishing."

The moment the voice sounded, Yan Ling's face changed abruptly.

how come?

Someone sneaked into his cave?

I am a majestic quasi-emperor, with extremely keen perception, and this cave is the ancient place of Emperor Yan's Palace, so it is heavily guarded, how could someone sneak in?

the enemy?

I am at the quasi-emperor level anyway, if someone sneaks in, wouldn't it be courting death?

She was just about to condense her fire essence.

As soon as the idea of ​​doing it came up, suddenly a sense of fear from the depths of the soul swept over.

Yan Ling's face turned pale, and she felt a slender white figure appear in her mind. She thought she didn't need to see this figure anymore. After all, after so many years, the two sides had no communication at all.

Now, he actually appeared?

Yan Ling suddenly turned around.

Inside the cave, in front of the tea table, the figure deep in her memory was indeed sitting there.

A figure in white clothes sits peacefully, his black clothes are like snow, not stained with dust, the man's figure looks quiet and elegant, as graceful as a fairy under the curling up of the tea.

Anyone who looks at it at first glance will admire it.

But in Yanling's eyes, it was like seeing a demon.

Lu Wuchen!

It's really him!

Yanling's breath stopped, and a dense layer of white sweat appeared on his body.

She is no longer what she used to be now, she is already an elder of the Emperor Yan Palace, she has condensed her real body, and her strength has reached the quasi-emperor level, plus her talent of the ancient Yan clan, she is invincible under the emperor.

I heard that the emperor has not yet become an emperor, so...

and so……

Lu Wuchen raised his head, there was a faint smile on his handsome face, but his eyes were as deep as an abyss, looking calmly.

Just took a look.

Yan Ling felt that something was broken in her mind, and boundless fear surged up, almost engulfing her.

In an instant, all the courage she had raised disappeared without a trace and turned into fear.

"I have seen... the master."

In the end, Yan Ling's voice was dry, and he knelt down on the ground.

When she knelt down, she closed her eyes, let out a deep sigh, and then smiled bitterly.

I didn't even have the courage to do it myself.

tread.

tread.

With the sound of footsteps, Yan Ling could feel her body gradually approaching, her whole body was tense, she held her breath and concentrated, not daring to move.

A hand stretched out in front of her, rubbed her snow-white chin, and raised her head.

Lu Wuchen looked calm, and stroked her chin: "I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but you are smarter than I thought."

Hearing this, Yan Ling felt more and more frightened.

Is the person in front of him really Lu Wuchen?

However, it was rumored outside that he was at most at the level of the quasi-emperor, and he had never joined the Tao, but why, under her perception, the aura around the other party was so chaotic and terrifying, and she couldn't see through it at all.

Coupled with this indescribable sense of coercion.

Yanling's spiritual sense was beating, frantically reminding herself to stay away from danger.

It's just that this danger is not something she just wants to leave.

"Yanling dare not." Yanling's voice trembled, she knew that her expression must be very pale and ugly at the moment, after returning to Yandi Palace and becoming the elder of Yandi Palace, Yanling never experienced this kind of ruthless being. Feeling crushed.

Lu Wuchen let go of his fingers, got up and walked back to the tea table.

"Get up."

hum.

Yan Ling could clearly feel the countless invisible big hands that were stuck on her neck and vitals before retreating suddenly. She understood that it was Lu Wuchen who put away his murderous intentions, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have more or less learned about your deeds. You are more capable than I imagined, but you really returned to your Yanshen Temple."

Yan Ling walked up cautiously, stood beside Lu Wuchen, hesitated, took the teapot on the tea table, and helped Lu Wuchen make tea and add water.

This posture is like a little maid.

Lu Wuchen picked up the tea and took a sip, his tone relaxed: "The cultivation of the son of God is quite satisfactory."

Yan Ling didn't forget how he chose the capital Wang Lin back then. Hearing the words, he thought about it: "Although Wang Lin's talent is ordinary, but his fortune is profound. 23 kinds of different fires, with good cultivation."

Lu Wuchen chuckled lightly: "That's good. I heard that Yandi Palace is very close to Heaven's Punishment League?"

Hearing this, Yan Ling's breath stopped, and his body tensed up.

The grievances between the emperor's son and the Heaven's Punishment League are not secret news in Wanyutian.

That day, Xu Xiye, the leader of the Punishment Alliance, and Lu Wuchen were at odds with each other. They had fought against each other several times, but currently Lu Wuchen has the upper hand.

But even so, Xu Xiye didn't give up any chance, and was still walking around, trying to win over many orthodox traditions.

"That's Wang Lin going his own way." Yan Ling was a little nervous, "For some reason, he possessed some means of immortality. The leader of the Heaven's Punishment League also heard about this, and wanted to join forces with him to find the land of the Immortal Palace. This is very happy, and I have already agreed to the other party.”

She said, and quickly defended: "If the master doesn't like it, I will abolish Wang Lin now."

"No need."

Lu Wuchen shook his head: "Let them continue."

"Am I such a stingy person? It's rare that your son of God has a like-minded person. Looking for the land of the fairy palace, it would be best if he could find it."

"I came here this time, but I prepared a big gift for him."

Hearing this, Yan Ling looked puzzled.

Great gift?

next second.

The divine light flew out from Lu Wuchen's sleeve.

hum!

In the entire palace, there was a mighty immortal light in an instant, and ancient power swept out and swept everywhere.

"This is……"

Yan Ling's red pupils opened, and a look of shock appeared on the exquisite snow jade face.

What a strong power!

"What is this? It seems to have immortal power? Wait, this is... the bead in Wang Lin's hand?"

Yan Ling stared blankly at the Tianyuan disk, she was deeply impressed by that bead, it was in Wang Lin's hands, it had many wonderful uses, and because of it, he was targeted by Lu Wuchen, Later, this object fell into the hands of Lu Wuchen.

And now it seems.

It turns out that the bead is just one of them?

This disc is a whole after fusing the beads?

"Tianyuan plate."

"This is the key to the secret treasure of the Immortal Palace. It should belong to Wang Lin. Now I have collected it all for him, so I can return it to him." Lu Wuchen's voice sounded.

Asgard's secret treasure?

Yan Ling was startled.

It turned out that such a secret was hidden in the bead!

Being able to open the land of Immortal Palace, the value of this Tianyuan plate is self-evident. Once this thing is spread, I am afraid that many ancient people in the orthodoxy will be alarmed.

The ancients are generally people whose lifespan is nearing extinction and who have reached the apex on the road to the Great Dao. Unfortunately, they have not had the chance to transcend, and have been unable to be promoted to a higher level, so they can only wait for death in silence.

And now...

This thing in front of me can open the real Asgard!

And in the Immortal Palace, there is a great possibility that there is a power that can transcend!