I Quit Being The Villain

Song Yu really didn't expect that this Wen Ruhua seemed to be old-fashioned and dull, but in fact he was a wonderful person.

To be honest, few people dare to tell Song Yu these jokes...

Song Yu's status is noble and his status is detached. People outside are afraid of Song Yu's background, and his speech and behavior are all in awe.

Even those high-ranking officials in the DPRK.

Inside the Song clan, Song Yu's power is also very strong, and the children of the Song clan are all very respectful when they see Song Yu, for fear of being disrespectful and offending.

If the ancestors of the Song clan think that the children of the Song clan are disrespectful to Song Yu, then it is not only the children of the Song clan who are unlucky, but the branches behind them will also be implicated!

And the ancestors of the Song clan often considered the existence of Song Yu who could discuss important matters together, not just Junior.

So, Song Yu's life has been in a very serious atmosphere over the years.

Not much laughter.

In the eyes of others, this is a bit scary and boring.

But Song Yu was already used to such days.

Song Yu knew very well in his heart that since he enjoyed such a detached treatment, he would have to pay some corresponding price.

For example... friendship, love, etc.

In childhood, Song Yu also had friends, playful and innocent.

But as they got older, those so-called friends gradually understood the gap between themselves and Song Yu.

Become restrained, become lively, in front of Song Yu, the atmosphere does not dare to come out.

But Song Yu felt a long-lost feeling in front of Wen Ruhua.

Although Wen Ruhua was born in Weihan, he was just an ordinary Rogue Cultivators, but facing Song Yu, he was able to maintain his normal heart.

Not in awe of Song Yu's identity, nor alienated.

As if Song Yu was in his heart, just a friend.

Song Yu could feel that Wen Ruhua's attitude came from his heart.

It's not the pretentious gestures of those mad students. Although they are dismissive of the powerful on the surface, they are actually just a means to attract the attention and attention of the powerful.

It seems that a worldly identity is nothing to Wen Ruhua.

Others see Song Yu, the son of the Song clan, the favored son of heaven.

And when Wen Ruhua sees Song Yu, it's just Song Yu himself....

The two chatted happily and talked about the world, letting go of all their thoughts in this little-known tavern.

Song Yu also seemed to have taken off his mask and treated people with sincerity.

Song Yu and Wen Ruhua ate wine for three days and talked all night long. When the sun rose, Wen Ruhua smiled and said, "I have to go."

Hearing this, Song Yu was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Me too.

Song Yu asked, "Brother Wen, are you going to practice Closed Door Training?"

Wen Ruhua shook his head and said, "No, I'm going to go home and have a look. It's been ten years since I stepped into the path of cultivation by chance.

Song Yu did not say that he could arrange for the local county governor to protect Wen Ruhua's family.

Just nodded and said, "Brother Wen, take care.

Wen Ruhua smiled and turned to leave without any hesitation, nor did she agree with Song Yu when to meet again.

This unrestrained, this free and easy, it is really emotional.

Song Yu stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Wen Ruhua's disappearing back, the smile on his face slowly faded, and his expression was faint.

The sincerity on his face also seemed to disappear with Wen Ruhua's departure.

He put on that warm and jade-like smile again, but without the slightest warmth.

He became that high-ranking son of the Song clan again.

The morning sun rose, and the sun shone on Song Yu, casting a golden halo on him. He looked like a noble god, and the residents of the surrounding towns were dumbfounded.

Song Yu's eyes narrowed slightly: "Wen Ruhua... Descendants of the Yellow Emperor..."

He can conclude that with the warm Dao heart, there will inevitably be a peerless powerhouse in the world in the future.

And this will inevitably have a great impact on the situation in the world.

Song Yu's eyes are low, and with Wen Ruhua's character, no one can tell whether he will go to the opposite of own in the future.

However, Song Yu did not deny that he regarded Wen Ruhua as a friend.

Because of this friendship, Song Yu's future choices will not be affected.

Wen Ruhua Dao heart is bright, everything depends on the heart...

And Song Yu is the same....

A flame rose in his eyes, such a flame called ambition, in order to reach the top, he can pay any price, and he can clear all obstacles in front of him mercilessly!

Dijing, Weiyang Palace.

Since Ziweixing was completely extinguished, the days of the Son of Heaven in the palace have become more and more difficult day by day.

In the past, although the emperor was like a puppet, he still retained a trace of the majesty of the emperor.

After all, the Yang family enjoyed the country for 300 years, and it was the prosperous period when the emperor was at its peak.

It's impossible to change the dynasty in just 20 years, right?

Maybe one day in the future, the Son of Heaven will be in charge and will make a comeback?

After all, she is a saint and a daughter. From ancient times to the present, although there have been many empress dowagers who are powerful and powerful, and even deposed emperors, the empress has never appeared.

Moreover, there is another important reason.

Holy Queen without Queen.

Who will the future throne of the Holy Queen be passed on?

Therefore, it is not only that there are many foreign court officials who also miss the emperor, and the former servants have gathered under the emperor's command and become the emperor's party.

There are also many eunuchs in the palace who are the confidants of the emperor.

At least in Weiyang Palace, the words of the emperor still work.

Even the more than 1,000 soldiers of the Southern Gate Guard, one of the four guards of the Weiyang Palace, could be commanded by the Emperor.

But all this was completely changed after the Lagerstroemia star went out a few days ago.

Everyone knows that Lagerstroemia is the constellation of the Son of Heaven.

Lagerstroemia star is dazzling, is the emperor Martial Sage Ming, the ups and downs of the world.

Ziwei star is peaceful, is the emperor guarding the city, and has no merits.

The star of Ziwei is dim, because the emperor is weak and needs to be guarded by a group of sages.

But the crape myrtle star is extinguished, then...

In addition, the king of Qin raised his army, and the momentum was huge. It was rumored that the immortals came down to help. Those courtiers and scholars who had their hearts on the Yang family thought that the emperor was dead, and those who promoted Yang must be the king of Qin.

They all went under the command of King Qin and gave up the emperor completely.

Under such a situation, the Son of Heaven can be described as an internal and external trouble, not to mention an external court.

Even this Weiyang Palace, he can hardly control it!

Dijing, Weiyang Palace.

Inside the Great Hall, the Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the deep courtyard of the Weiyang Palace.

However, what was different from what the outside world imagined was that although the emperor's face was a little gloomy, he didn't panic, let alone despair and fear.

If nothing else, this composure alone is enough to make the Son of Heaven outperform many kings of subjugated kingdoms.

Beside the Son of Heaven, there are still several servants.

They are the only remaining confidants of the Son of Heaven now.

A white-haired servant said: "Your Majesty, almost all the ministers in the half court are persuading them to enter the Holy Queen...

Halfway through speaking, the old maid couldn't go on.

He once served the late emperor, and now he has served the emperor for twenty years, and he is loyal to the emperor.

Now that the Yang family is about to disappear, he can only say more about the fate of the king of subjugation.

The best end is just a glass of poisonous wine, three feet of white silk.

But the emperor just smiled faintly: "Isn't that there is still a half court official, didn't 26 have a letter to persuade him to enter?

The old servant did not speak anymore, and the ministers of the half dynasty did not submit a letter, but that was because these courtiers were all the henchmen of Song Xiang, and when Song Xiang did not speak, these people naturally did not speak.

But who in the world does not know that Song Xiu is the ally of the Holy Queen?

But the emperor waved his hand: "My uncle raised the army in the name of King Qin, and the court will not abolish me at this time."

He whispered: "I only care about one thing, how is the sword left by the late emperor now?"

When he said these words, a trace of madness rose in Tianzi's eyes.

This is on the verge of eruption after years of repression....

Imperial Capital, the residence of the Song Dynasty.

After a few months, Song Yu returned to his own home again.

Although it is only a few months, Song Yu is quite a bit of a conflict, a sense of vicissitudes.

In the past, although undercurrents were also surging, the world could barely be said to be stable. Even under the control of the Holy Queen, the Great Xia Dynasty was well-organized, and it still wore a veil of prosperity.

But these are now completely torn apart, the King of Qin raised an army, and the Marquis of Yan also responded.

Although the envoys of the various states still obeyed the orders of the imperial court, they were secretly flirting with the King of Qin, trying to leave a way out for themselves.

After all, the king of Qin was the land of the first emperor, and he was also orthodox.

And with 700,000 troops, the momentum is huge.

Of course, the more important thing was that there were more than a dozen immortals beside the King of Qin to help, even though the human world and the Immortal World had been isolated for thousands of years.

But the status of Immortal World in the world is still extremely detached.

Immortals descended to earth to help the King of Qin, which also had a lot of influence on the psychology of scholars and cultivators.

They all think that the destiny of the King of Qin belongs to him, and he has the luck of being an emperor!

Now all parts of the world, even in the Central Plains, are in chaos, there are demons in chaos, and the big summer will fall!

In the depths of the Song Clan mansion, the third ancestor of the Song Clan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Song Yu with a smile on his face, in addition to satisfaction or satisfaction in his eyes.

"So, the rest of Tianjiao were killed by you in Dao Palace?"

"Yes, I used the fingers of the immortals to kill them in the tombs of the Yellow Emperor and the Black Emperor.

However, I found out that Wei Wuji of Martial God City had already been trained by Gao Xianzhi to become an incarnation outside the body, in order to come back to compete for the inheritance of Taoist ancestors.

Hearing Gao Xianzhi, even Earthly Celestial, the third ancestor of the Song Dynasty, could not help but flash a trace of fear in his eyes.

He said indifferently: "Gao Xianzhi has a gloomy mind, and his plans are very big. He is a peerless hero who has never been seen in the world, and should not be underestimated."

Song Yu heard the words and nodded.

Today, there are so many sects that have never existed, not to mention the seven sects in the world, the three sects of Taoism on the Rivers and Lakes, all of which are big sects that have been in the Taoism for thousands of years.

With a profound background, there is also Earthly Celestial in the ancestral land.

But even so, Gao Xianzhi was still able to establish Martial God City by himself alone, which would shock the world and be known as the number one person in the world.

These achievements are not as simple as the Martial God inheritance.

The third ancestor of the Song clan showed a smile that was not a smile, and said softly: "Ten years ago, Gao Xianzhi once entered the Immortal World.

When Song Yu heard this, a look of shock appeared on his face.

Can't help asking: "Isn't the Immortal World already isolated by my Song clan?"

The third ancestor of the Song Clan nodded: "Xianlu was indeed isolated and suppressed by our Song Clan, but Gao Xianzhi did have great means, he took a loop and found the ruins of the Immortal Altar, his body is still in the human world, and his yang soul has soared. Enter Immortal World.

And the two top secret agents of the Immortal World for half a month, and then returned to the soul.

No one knew what Gao Xianzhi had talked about with the two from Immortal World. "

A wave of waves rose in Song Yu's heart.

The physical body is still in the human world, and the Yang soul soars into the Immortal World. Such means are really unimaginable.

Gao Xianzhi is indeed worthy of the title of the first person in the world!

The third ancestor of the Song Clan also had a bit of sigh on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The only flaw in Gao Xianzhi is that he was born too cold and has no family support.

It can only rely on its own means, and there are many constraints.

Otherwise, I am afraid that in this world, the variables are even more terrifying.

Rao, a proud and arrogant person like Song Yu, couldn't help but nod his head.

But it can also be seen that Gao Xianzhi's methods are terrifying, and alone, as a Rogue Cultivator, he established the Martial God City 170, occupying the extreme west, almost dividing the world with the imperial court.

If Gao Xianzhi was backed by a behemoth like the Song Clan, it was unimaginable how much he could achieve.

"However..." The third ancestor of the Song clan looked at Song Yu with a smile: "You obliterated Gao Xianzhi's incarnation and made him unable to inherit the Taoist ancestors, this is the most important thing.

No matter how strong Gao Xianzhi is, he will at most be reincarnated as a Martial God, and I can handle the background of the Song clan..."

To be honest, even the third patriarch of the Song clan, who was so gloomy and intelligent, did not expect that Gao Xianzhi still coveted the inheritance of the Taoist ancestors, and did not hesitate to refine his own disciple as an external avatar.

If Gao Xianzhi obtained the inheritance of Taoist ancestors, with this person's means and talent, the threat to the Song clan would be great...

The third patriarch of the Song Dynasty smiled and asked: "Qingjun, how much time do you need to be able to Insight Dao Patriarch's inheritance?

As long as you gain insight within a period of a year, then this world belongs to the Song clan..."

Song Yu was silent for a moment, then raised his head with confidence in his eyes.

Extremely confident.

And this kind of confidence is exactly what the third ancestor of the Song clan, and even all the ancestors of the Song clan, want to see!

His voice was low, but the words he said were contemptuous of the world, causing people to change color slightly.

"Thirty years later, I am invincible.

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