I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

Bright and colorful asteroids float up and down in the starry sky, and the holy white robes stand with their hands behind their backs, calmly overlooking the three young people.

"See Your Honor!"

The two were Li Chen and Zhao Hao who came from the relics of the universe. They were both scarred and in a state of depression. Obviously, they had been invaded by the ruins and escaped by luck.

Another man with a resolute face and a calm expression, with a somewhat unrivaled demeanor, is Chu Xiaoye.

Xu Beiwang was expressionless and said solemnly:

"The three of you have excellent talents and good conduct. As long as you follow in the footsteps of this deity, you will definitely have a bright future!"

There was joy in the eyes of the three of them. The weight of these words was too high, and there was a faint meaning of accepting them as confidants.

"I'll swear my allegiance to your Highness!"

The decisive voice echoed in the starry sky, and the three of them had deep awe and devotion in their eyes.

The Supreme Being in the beginning is the supreme being who walks in the universe. He is not stained with dust, and is forever shrouded in the ring of God. If he can be favored by him, he has died without regret.

Xu Beiwang looked at them casually, and then said casually:

"For the next 40 years, you will all go to explore the ruins. Whoever finds the most ghosts will be the holy son of Fengque."

As the voice fell, the three of them trembled, and their hearts almost burst.

For a moment, they even suspected that there was something wrong with their hearing.

Holy Son of Fengque!

What kind of transcendent status should this be?

Absolutely crush the members of the Golden God Race!

That is the future head of Fengque!

Even if it is just a mascot, it can also enjoy the worship and admiration of hundreds of millions of creatures!

"Do your best to find the ghost." Xu Beiwang's bright eyes flashed fierce light.

He needs more king flowers on the other side, and he can only put his hope on the three treasure-hunting mice.

The luck of the three treasure-hunting rats is not as good as that of the Tiandao embryo, but the fluctuation is extremely high, which means that the upper limit is high.

For example, compare luck to wages.

The monthly salary of Tiandao Embryo is generally 100,000 yuan, with small fluctuations and very stable.

The monthly salary of the three treasure-hunting mice is 40,000 yuan. At low times, it is only 20,000 yuan, but at high times, it can reach 200,000 yuan, or even 500,000 yuan!

Xu Beiwang is betting that when they are at their highest peak, they will be attractive enough to stimulate their potential, and maybe they will be able to outline their peak luck.

"Live up to your high expectations!"

Chu Xiaoye was the first to recover from the shock, and there was a strong murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

If he kills two people, he is bound to be the only one.

"If anyone fights internally, don't blame me for being ruthless."

In an instant, the indifferent sound of the avenue sank, and the ethereal gaze fell on Chu Xiaoye intentionally or unintentionally.

Chu Xiaoye shuddered, and immediately dismissed the thoughts that he should not have.

The white robe's eyes were calm, and three top-level Taoist artifacts were hanging from the magnificent planetary belt, all of which were on the spectrum of the heavenly artifacts!

"Lend it to you temporarily to avoid dying in the ruins."

After speaking, Xu Beiwang looked around the three treasure-hunting mice coldly.

About to enter the **** stage, he has only two ways to improve his combat power, condensing the burial energy in the endless burial soil, and nourishing enough otherworldly flowers.

He can no longer dig and search, and he can only gain if he has to give up. As for the lucky treasure hunter, holding a top-level Taoist weapon greatly increases the chance of surviving.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The three of them knelt down in the starry sky and respectfully took over the coveted Taoist weapon.

With it, I will definitely not let Zun Shang be disappointed!

"Go immediately."

Bai Pao's figure was erratic, disappearing into the vast starlight.

The three of them took a deep breath and calmed down their joy. There was a strong will of competition in their eyes. They turned into Changhong and galloped under the stars, racing against time to rush to the ruins of the universe.

The position of the Holy Son is bound to be won!

"Wow, didn't you mean to make Miaomiao a saint?" Miaojiao's face was downcast, and her mouth was pouted.

"Then you go to the ruins?" Xu Beiwang stared at her.

"No...don't go." Meow lovely eyes were timid and her head shook like a bell and drum, she said stubbornly:

"Anyway, Miaomiao wants to be a saint, she is unique and cannot have a saint!"

Xu Beiwang was noncommittal and continued to sit cross-legged in the Star Dou Domain to meditate.

Whoever gets the ghosts is more valuable, isn't he the one who has the final say?

At that time, it was announced that the two treasure-hunting rats were not on a par with each other, and they were arranged to be Feng Que's serial seeds, so that they could continue to infiltrate and create greater benefits for him.

Although his actions are a little shameless, without him, how could these three humble treasure hunters have their current cultivation?

A few days later, a blurred and broken picture scroll floated up, and on it stood a girl in pale red neon clothes, the soft blue silk was spread out, carrying a strange fragrance.

"Aunt!"

The cute cat is walking lightly, like a fluttering butterfly, flying happily.

She was very happy, seeing that Huang Ru was alone, she laughed so big that her eyes narrowed into crescents.

The girl pinched the stupid cat's face and laughed lightly, like a peach blossom on a spring branch.

"Mother-in-law, let's go." Xu Beiwang stepped out of the asteroid belt.

Huang Ru's eyes flashed a complicated and subtle look, of course she also knew that the couple was arguing.

It's hard for her to mention this, but aside from her family, she will definitely stand on Xiaowang's side.

"I have Lao Xiaowang..." Huang smiled and nodded.

With clear and charming eyes and a skin as shiny as porcelain, it is no wonder that she was the number one beauty in that era.

Xu Beiwang didn't look much, and turned into a bright comet across the starry sky.

…

A world of nothingness.

The desolate ancient road platform is incomparably magnificent and tall, with many runes imprinted on it, and the chaotic mist of the mythical age is swirling around and transpiring.

The four Dao monarchs of the King of the Seven Crowns performed the Dao method and opened the corridor leading to the endless burial ground.

"Little villain, Miao Miao has enough snacks." Miao Kawai raised the necklace on her pink neck.

If he can get along with the little villain for decades, he will definitely sleep with Miaomiao, right?

Just thinking about it, a noble and elegant figure in a purple dress came from a distance.

The cute meow grinned, and immediately lowered her head and stomped her feet, not knowing how many times she had cursed in her heart.

Big stinky bastard!

Follow the ass!

Fifth Jinshuang quietly and independently stood on the platform, her skirt fluttering, and her graceful eyes stared at the white robe.

Huang Ru pursed his lips, wanted to laugh but dared not laugh, turned his head to look into the distance.

"What are you doing with me?" Xu Beiwang said calmly and calmly.

"They can go, but Ben Gong can't go?" Fifth Jinshuang raised her eyes slightly, and her blue eyes stared straight at him without blinking.

Xu Beiwang turned a blind eye, sacrificed the source of burial in his body, and slowly refined the black mist that poured out.

Fifth Jinshuang didn't feel embarrassed at all, and walked towards her puppy with graceful steps.

A moment later, with the roar of the Seven Crowned King Daojun, nothingness was like a collapse, and a terrifying black mist aura descended, like a star field sinking in the sky, as if to subvert everything.

The dark corridor appeared, the white robe turned into a star, and he walked into it calmly.

The fifth Jinshuang and the other three stood in the incomplete picture scroll and followed closely behind.

…

The burial ground was vast and boundless, filled with black mist, and dust and sand rolled.

Here is more dead than purgatory, death is the eternal theme, the black land is endless,

The howling wind was like two iron plates rubbing against each other, sharp and harsh.

Huang's heart palpitated and trembled, her soul was like a leaf, dragged by the wind and drifting.

Gradually, she felt that every inch of her reason was rotten and festered, and her expression became distorted.

"Hold me."

Xu Beiwang took a stroll in the courtyard and said calmly.

Miao Miao was shivering, and last time Miao Miao fainted like this and almost died, so she hurriedly grabbed the little villain's palm.

Huang Ruo didn't care about taboos either, she held her son-in-law with her light-white fingers, and the spiritual platform was suddenly clear, and her emotional ups and downs gradually calmed down.

Bai Pao held a Lolita in one hand and walked endlessly in the burial ground.

"Why are you holding on?!"

Fifth Jinshuang's blue eyes flashed a dangerous light, and her tone became extremely cold due to anger.

The **** was surrounded by stars within a radius of 100 meters, and the eroded burial gas like mercury pouring down the ground could not enter.

When Huang noticed it, he quickly released his hand, stayed away from the powder keg area, and maintained a safety range of 90 meters with his son-in-law.

"Cute meow, are you provoking Ben Gong?" Fifth Jinshuang said coldly, her perfectly perfect face full of threats.

The girl in the red dress was terrified and quickly withdrew her hands.

Miaomiao refined the copper pieces, the big villain has long held a grudge, and she can't find an excuse for her.

"Miaomiao has to practice hard..." After finding a lame reason, Miao's cute cat leaned on her waist and carefully ran to ninety feet away.

Fifth Jinshuang raised her delicate chin slightly, her eyes lighted with interest.

"Use the burial qi to temper the emperor, call me immediately if anything goes wrong."

After explaining this sentence, Xu Beiwang sacrificed a small palace and stepped into it.

The endless burial ground did not hinder his consciousness in the slightest, and he could explore the boundless area at will.

That's right, Xu Beiwang's trip has another purpose.

The endless burial is too weird. Why did the predecessors open up such a path?

He had been in Burial Earth Li Village for dozens of years. Although the village was full of undead, they must have come from another universe.

Therefore, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Xu Beiwang has a guess.

Will there be a space node in the Endless Burial, connecting to different universes?

It's not that there is no such possibility, he is going to search the places where the burial aura is most concentrated and the burial qi is the least.

"What do you think?"

The woman in the purple dress leaned lazily against the door of the palace, her thick eyelashes inciting in a charismatic manner.

Xu Beiwang didn't want to pay attention to her, and devoted himself to exploring the burial area.

"Still angry with Ben Gong?" Fifth Jinshuang came over.

She squinted her phoenix eyes, placed a crystal white foot against his abdomen, and rubbed her pink toes rhythmically.

"Fifth Jinshuang, please respect yourself." Xu Beiwang pushed his feet away, his voice so calm that there was no emotion at all.

The fifth Jinshuang was at a loss and panic in the depths of her eyes, she was silent for a moment, and looked directly at him coldly:

"You really want Ben Gong to beg you humbly? It's impossible."

Xu Beiwang looked at her and said calmly:

"I just want you to make a change, that's all."

Fifth Jinshuang's eyes flashed and she said softly:

"Bengong's world is very simple. You are the only one, but if you want me to be docile, I can't do it."

For the first time in her life, she revealed her true feelings, without any imagined sense of shame, only a trace of nervousness.

Xu Beiwang was silent, then said calmly, "I just hope you don't have such a strong desire to control anymore."

The atmosphere in the hall became cold.

Fifth Jinshuang's brows and eyes were cold, and she directly rejected:

"Impossible, then it wouldn't be the fifth brocade!"