Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

After a while, everyone's discussion suddenly stopped, and Luo Qingluan walked out slowly.

She said to Nangong Junchen with a calm expression: "Master Nangong, are you ready?"

"Miss Qingluan, I'm ready and can leave at any time." Nangong Junchen smiled.

"In that case, let's go."

After Luo Qingluan finished speaking, his eyes fell on Chen Wan'er, and the two women's eyes met each other, as if there was an icy shock wave circulating around.

After a glance, Luo Qingluan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Miss Wan'er, you and I are both women, I really want to chat with you, but unfortunately I'm leaving."

There was a little regret in her words, as well as the light demonstration, which made Chen Wan'er stunned for a moment.

Chen Wan'er's jewel-like eyes twitched. She glanced at Nangong Junchen and said with a smile, "The saint is going all the way. After all, this is Wan'er's home, and Wan'er cannot accompany the saint and chat all the way."

She paused for a while, and the pronunciation was a little heavier, "Naturally, this is also the home of the young master, and the young master will come back sooner or later."

Isn't there a hint of protest in the courtesy.

Nangong Junchen looked like he was watching the fire, and a playful smile flickered in his eyes.

Using Chen Wan'er to stimulate Luo Qingluan's vinegar jar was one of his previous plans.

Otherwise, he wouldn't allow Chen Wan'er to see him off.

Now the sharpness between the two women is completely what he expected.

Luo Qingluan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a small smile: "If that's the case, then Qingluan will leave."

Immediately, he turned to look at Nangong Junchen, "Young Master Nangong, Qingluan has some things about his cultivation that he would like to ask the Young Master for. I wonder if the Young Master can move?"

As soon as she said that, Chen Wan'er's expression stiffened.

The arrogances next to them were even more stagnant, and they felt very heartbroken.

A matter of cultivation?

This is obviously a pretense, it's clearly the saintess and Chen Wan'er fighting with each other.

Hey, how could this kind of good luck fall on Nangong Junchen, I can't be mad.

"The invitation of the saint, how can I refuse?"

Nangong Junchen smiled lightly, and fell to Luo Qingluan's side under the cannibalistic gazes of the arrogance of the heavens. Together with Luo Qingluan, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Dog thief, hypocrisy!"

Everyone cursed inwardly, and there was nothing they could do about it.

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The two cloud boats started and flew away through the void.

The trip to Shiwanda Mountain takes three days for the Yunzhou to travel.

Of course, this time can be greatly shortened if the powerhouse above the jurisdiction breaks through the air.

For the past three days, Nangong Junchen has been paying attention to the affairs of Chennan, while browsing the information of Shiwanda Mountain.

He naturally knows the truth of knowing oneself and knowing one's enemies and winning a hundred battles.

One hundred thousand mountains, located outside the southern border of Mingyang Tianyu, is a collective name for a vast area.

Geographically, the 100,000 Mountains are divided into five regions.

The east, south, and north are called wasteland, namely the eastern wasteland, the southern wasteland, and the northern wasteland. There is no particularly obvious dividing line in these three areas. The ancient trees are in the sky, the miasma is churning, and the wild beasts are entrenched, which is extremely dangerous. place.

The Central Territory is the core area, the most expansive. The core ethnic groups of the Hundred Thousand Mountains are all entrenched in this area. The Qingluan Saint Clan and the Holy Sky Cloud Clan are the top forces in the Central Territory.

The western region borders the Mingyang Tianyu and is called the west gate of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It is also a region with relatively many human monks and has been fully developed.

His Nangong family also set up a base at this location, but they didn't put much effort into it. After all, this place belongs to the situation of Shiwanda Mountain, and the relationship between Shiwanda Mountain and Mingyang Tianyu is flat.

"The Qingluan Saint Clan's baptism in the Holy River has shocked the entire Shiwan Mountain. It must be related to the martial arts competition after the Holy River's baptism. After all, Luo Qingluan is the purest Qingluan divine bird bloodline of the Qingluan Saint Clan for thousands of years."

"One Hundred Thousand Mountains can be said to be a world where humans and beasts coexist. The human race within it is more or less with the blood of some orcs, like the Qingluan Saint Clan, who has the blood of the ancient Qingluan bird."

"It's just that from the intelligence point of view, the human race is in a disadvantaged position, which is surprising."

While browsing, Nangong Junchen muttered to himself, "The Holy Cloud Clan, will they send someone to participate in the Holy River baptism of the Qingluan Holy Clan this time?"

"The son of luck, Yun Hao, is the direct descendant of the Shengtian Yun clan. Now he is fifteen years old. Will he leave Yuncun and go to the Qingluan Holy Clan? Yuncun, what will be the achievement?"

"Will Yun Hao be the template of Emperor Huangtian? If so, Yun Hao was deprived of the Supreme Bone by the brothers of the Holy Sky Cloud Clan since he was a child, and he will eventually return to the Holy Sky Cloud Clan to regain the Supreme Bone. This invincible routine, Are there any women around?"

Nangong Junchen naturally thought of Chen Yaoer, the female emperor's maid.

"If Chen Yaoer is also in Yuncun, is there any place to dig in her past? She used to follow the empress, and the empress destroyed countless forces in the past. Logically, Chen Yaoer also has a share. Using this relationship, maybe you can use Come to stab and provoke."

Nangong Junchen only felt that there were many lines in his mind, but each line was based on many assumptions. At this time, thinking seemed useless, but it was not.

He can still feel one or two of Gou God's routines, even if he has some wrong ideas, but in the end, many of his plans can be implemented.

Not surprisingly, Yun Hao will definitely appear in the Holy River baptism of the Qingluan Saint Clan this time.

As long as he appeared in front of him, he would definitely be able to discover it with the help of the other party's luck tower.

Don't worry about this.

In addition, he had a vague guess that if he wanted to completely capture Luo Qingluan's heart, this baptism in the Holy River was crucial.

Turning the tide, crushing all the arrogances, and taking the top spot?

This seems necessary.

He restrained his thoughts a little and rubbed his eyebrows, but this was not the only way.

If there is another way to conquer it, he doesn't have to go to the trouble of fighting against the Tianjiao of Shiwandashan, he is still happy to do it.

Let's take a step by step, he is not in a hurry.

Just as I was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

The corners of Nangong Junchen's mouth were slightly raised, and he naturally knew that the other party was Luo Qingluan. Should Luo Qingluan have any questions about his cultivation that he wanted to talk to me about.

He walked out, and there was an elegant fragrance in his face.

Luo Qingluan is dressed in a spacious white robe, with a delicate and elegant figure. The blue silk is dotted with a few drops of water, as if she has just taken a bath. Her face is dizzy, her eyes are like water, and it exudes a touch of tranquility.

In such a quiet night, with Luo Qingluan in such a pose, Nangong Junchen would inevitably be a little cranky and confused.

"Miss Qingluan, but what's the matter?" Nangong Junchen asked.

"No, I just feel a little bored. Let's chat with Young Master Nangong." Luo Qingluan said softly, with a little charm and shyness between her brows.

"My dear, this girl should be another soul body that dominates the physical body."

Nangong Junchen's heart skipped a few hints of alertness, but no matter what, Luo Qingluan took the initiative a little more than before.

It seems that the previous guidance on her cultivation, plus reminding her to be careful of Lin Zhan, has shortened the distance between Luo Qingluan and himself.

This is very good, step by step, and a little accumulation will always bring about qualitative changes.

He said happily, "Miss Qingluan, let's walk together."

Luo Qingluan nodded, the blue silk floated, adding a sense of tranquility and peace in her heart, she liked this feeling, and her mood was also a little excited.