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

One hundred thousand mountains, the western region.

Chaoyang Ancient City.

This is a central and important city at the west gate of Shiwanda Mountain, and it is the necessary place for Mingyang Tianyu to enter the central region of the core of Shiwanda Mountain.

The Chaoyang Building in the center is a towering, splendid and endlessly prosperous building. It is jointly operated by a hundred tribes at the core of the 100,000 Dashan Mountains.

This place is backed by endless mountains, bordered by a vast Tianchi, and when you push the door, you can see the rolling snow-capped mountains towering into the clouds.

Runes lingered around the building, treasured light was tumbling, all kinds of rare and exotic beasts appeared, the dense light was tumbling, and the spiritual energy was abundant, just like a treasure land for cultivation.

Today, the entire Chaoyang Tower is bathed in sunlight, shrouded in mist, and the essence is floating with the clouds, just like an immortal palace.

The highest ninth floor, overlooking the entire city, is like a wonderful fairyland.

At this moment, a group of radiant Tianjiao gathered, stood facing the lake, overlooking the snow-capped mountains, and had a lively conversation.

All of them are covered in precious light, or have long horns on their heads, or have wings on their backs, or have strange eyes, high-spirited, and arrogant faces.

Luo Qingluan, the saintess of the Qingluan Saint Clan, is about to return, which has shocked many people.

These arrogance gathered today, naturally found the time and waited here.

Not long ago, a group of Tianjiao from Shiwandashan secretly followed Luo Qingluan away from Shiwandashan and headed to Mingyang Tianyu.

It would be fine if they went openly. They did not report to the family and followed them secretly, no doubt they had already provoked public anger.

Just a few days ago, news came back: The arrogance of several races, such as the red fox, was controlled by a mysterious man, and suddenly attacked Luo Qingluan. Although Luo Qingluan was not injured in the end, these arrogances also fell.

The news has already caused an uproar.

Everyone present is more or less involved in the arrogance of those who attacked, especially Luo Qingluan's attitude towards this matter.

If Luo Qingluan were to be held accountable for the race behind them, their losses would be too great. After all, the holy river baptism of the Qingluan Saint Clan is about to begin, and many of them want to participate in the Qingluan Saintess's " Competition to recruit relatives" assessment.

"I believe that with the magnanimity of the Qingluan Saintess, I will never pursue anything. After all, Hu Chong and others were manipulated by others because of their own incompetence. Now that they are dead, they deserve their sins. No wonder the forces behind them. "A Tianjiao said indifferently.

"Oh, I've heard that these 'Tianjiao' have been drinking and drinking for more than half a month, doing nothing. As long as they have the slightest bit of vigilance, this kind of thing will not happen."

Another Tianjiao sneered, the word "Tianjiao" was bitten very hard by him, and his words were full of cynicism.

It doesn't matter if he hangs up high, this Tianjiao naturally has nothing to do with the controlled Tianjiao.

"Now is not the time to be sarcastic. Put yourself in your shoes and think about it. If Saintess Qingluan is to blame, what will she think of the people accompanying her? I got the news that she is cold to them now, obviously very disappointed."

In a word, the lively atmosphere was instantly suppressed.

Everyone also received the news more or less. When those people attacked, the Tianjiao who accompanied them were all scared to death. These were obviously seen by the Qingluan Saintess, and Qingluan Saintess's disappointment was inevitable.

"This matter can be big or small. After all, these arrogances represent the face of our ethnic groups. We want to restore the impression of the Qingluan Saintess."

A Tianjiao stood up and said, "It is inevitable for us to apologize on behalf of the clan, and at the same time we have to show our strength."

"Brother Feng Yu, do you have any good suggestions?"

Feng Yu, the arrogance of the undead Phoenix clan in the 100,000 Dashan Mountains, one of the direct descendants, in his early seventeen years, is already a third-rank Tianzun, with top-notch strength, and is very prestigious among these people.

Previously, one of their undead phoenix clan's collaterals, a Tianjiao also secretly went with the Qingluan saint, and the news came back, which made their undead phoenix clan very angry and felt very embarrassed.

Therefore, Feng Yu came here this time, in addition to teaching that collateral person a lesson, she also tried her best to restore Luo Qingluan's impression of the younger generation of the undead Phoenix clan.

"Didn't the Qingluan Saintess invite a human kid to be a guest this time?"

Feng Yu said lightly, "I heard it's called Nangong Junchen, right? The name sounds quite impressive, and it is said that the cultivation base has reached the level of Tianzun."

Everyone heard the contempt in Feng Yu's words, and suddenly understood Feng Yu's plan.

"Brother Feng Yu, Nangong Junchen is a guest invited by the Qingluan Saint after all. If we suppress him at will, it may anger the Qingluan Saint." Someone reminded.

"Hehe, it's up to people, if Nangong Junchen is a man, in front of the Holy Maiden Qingluan, how can he admit it?"

Feng Yu seemed to be in a state of success, which immediately attracted the approval of many geniuses.

Feng Yu's strength and prestige are placed here, and he is the leader of the hundred thousand mountains.

"If we can suppress Nangong Junchen in person, make him lose face, and show our majesty, the impression of the Qingluan Saint on us will be completely reversed."

"Yeah, an outsider's rhetoric confuses our Saintess Qingluan, and we should teach him a lesson."

For a while, the atmosphere in the audience became a little more active, and you started talking about each other.

At this moment, there was a long sound of "dong" in the void.

Two luxurious cloud boats burst out of the sky, the dazzling treasure light fell, and the runes were intertwined, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"The Holy Maiden Qingluan is back."

The voices of the arrogant people in Chaoyang Tower stopped, and they all turned into rainbows, floating close to the two cloud boats.

"Feng Yu of the undead phoenix clan, led the arrogance of all clans to welcome the return of the Qingluan Saintess."

Feng Yu was dressed in a luxurious feather robe, with a handsome face, a pair of golden eyes, and a flame mark between his eyebrows. His whole body seemed to be enveloped by endless divine light, exuding endless charm.

Behind him, the arrogance of Tianjiao is also luxuriously dressed, with extraordinary aura, and his spirit is bright. His eyes do not hide their admiration, and they look at the cloud boat where Luo Qingluan is.

"Brother Feng Yu, you are here."

Luo Qingluan has not yet appeared, and the group of geniuses above Yunzhou greeted Feng Yu and others excitedly.

There is still a big gap between their aura and Feng Yu and others, so there is no lack of awe in their expressions.

To Luo Qingluan, these geniuses on the cloud boat can be said to be just licking dogs.

As for Feng Yu and others, there are strong admirers. They have a very high status in various ethnic groups. Facing the high-ranking saintess like Luo Qingluan, they love them, but they also maintain an appropriate distance.

After all, in terms of background, the undead phoenix clan and the Qingluan saint clan can be said to be on a par.

And the strength of Feng Yu and others is not low, most of them are in the realm of Tianzun, comparable to Luo Qingluan.