In the century-old Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, investing in Destiny villain

Chapter 2



It is constantly climbing.

Refining.

Single …

Jindan …

Just brake.

It was even broken.

For this appalling speed, Chu Xun is still calm and calm. According to the memory, the owner of the original Plains was the pinnacle of the honor, and it was only one step away from the imperial realm.

At that time, the former owner was also a beautiful figure. A Tsing Yi battle swords on the rivers and lakes, fascinated by many girls, but unfortunately, when he was born, he encountered the most wicked “Zhenwu Great Saint” in this world. Hope to be the pride of the emperor.

The two of them told a battle.

The original owner was defeated.

The heart is broken.

Since then.

Beginning into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

This is dumb.

It is sixty years.

“It’s a pity!” Chu Xun gently sighed that if the original owner was too heavy, he was now the district respected realm now, and why he was in his own place and painted the land for sixty years.

But it doesn’t matter.

Since I am here.

Just replace it all.

“Well!”

The realm of the body is still constantly breaking through.

Law phase.

Prince.

His Holiness.

Even when it was when the imperial realm, it just paused for a while, and a ray of human emperors condensed on the body, accompanied by the breath of a unique emperor. Essence

at the same time.

The two white -haired old doors were playing chess in the sea of clouds. They suddenly felt something, and turned their heads to look at it, showing a stunned look, “Break the country!”

“Who is breaking the country?”

“The Emperor’s atmosphere!”

When I perceive the familiar atmosphere, there was a sense of stunning and joy on the face of the two. Sixty years of Jingge, now I finally realized that I have accumulated a lot of accumulation.

at the same time.

East of the Holy Land.

The head of practice.

A young woman with a red robe opened her eyes suddenly, her eyebrows, staring straight at the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, feeling the familiar atmosphere, and the exquisite face emerged, murmured, “Sixty It’s been a year, you have never given up the way of practice! ”

Chapter 2, I am a big villain!

The movement caused by the breakthrough, Chu Xun did not know.

At this point he was closed.

I realize the energy on the body.

From nothing.

One step emperor.

The quality is too great.

To realize it slowly.

Fortunately, this is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

With layers of verses, the formation method is shrouded in.

Don’t worry about being destroyed by yourself.

“Well!”

A peerless style flickered, appearing in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the disciples who passed by here were shocked, looking at the graceful figure that sketched the red clothes, standing proudly, like the nine -day fairy.

The cold eyes were strict, letting those disciples lowered their heads, dare not look directly at this beautiful woman, respectfully: “The head!”

This peerless woman.

It is the head of the east.

Xiao Rongyu.

Only a few people glanced at each other bravely, and resentment in the beautiful eyes of the beautiful head, and could not help but widened his eyes and seemed to see incredible things.

The head of the Holy Land in the east is obsessed with repair, and at a young age, he is a young man in the imperial realm. He suppresss the older generation in the Zongmen, and it is ranked in the head.

But today, there is a look of grievances.

He thought he was wrong.

But it was widened.

I found not only see it myself.

The remaining disciples are the same.

A ghost expression.

“Well!”

The head of the Holy Land looked at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the east. When the Tsing Yi battle swordsmanship was fascinated by countless fans, she was one of them. In her heart, she was still a young little girl.

And he finally got out of his heart.

Stand silently.

Liang Qing.

Draw away.

Nympho

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Chu Xun still didn’t know all this.

perhaps.

Even the original owner didn’t know.

At that time, the little girl who was saved by him, how could he think of today’s achievements.

There are no years.

Time is like flowing water.

Blink.

It’s half a moon.

period.

Chu Xun finally mastered the strength of the imperial realm. He only felt that a sword in his hands could open the sky, but he did not have any desire to go down the mountain. How can I go down the mountain boring?

Look at the scriptures.

Continue to recite.

Read the scriptures every day, figure out the truth, and practice martial arts.

Occasionally practice characters, observation, combination of work and rest, self -cultivation.

It is still the same as before.

Nympho

this day.

On the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there were young people who were like a jade, and the handsome facial features were beautiful.

“Brother!”

“Brother!”

“Brother!”

It’s not someone else, it is the younger brother of the younger generation of the Holy Land in the east … Jiang Chen.

Chu Xun on the top of the building felt something, and Xu Xu opened his eyes and glanced at it, and then he stunned and looked at the ginger Chen Chen on the steps, his eyes showed the weird color.

Brother Holy Land.

The reputation in Zongmen is extremely high.

Have peerless talents.

I am even more like a man, a rare man in the world.

Is this inappropriate destiny villain?

Chu Xun, who reads online novels in the last life, clearly knows that if a protagonist wants to succeed, he must step on such geniuses. If this Jiang Chen has a confidante, how to lick the goddess, the proper destiny Anti -Japanese!

Huh!

Surnamed Jiang?

Chu Xun’s eyes were even more weird.


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