I Quit Being The Villain

Chapter 199: Friends?

Song Yu was silent for a moment, then Zhanyan smiled and said, "Brother Wen, why is this?"

Wen Ruhua looked serious and said word by word: "A man born in this world should be worthy of his heart. If the prince of the Song family is kind to him, that is kindness."35

Song Yu heard the words and sighed with emotion: "Brother Wen really has the style of the ancients!

To be honest, there are not many Rogue Cultivators who can have such a heart.

This is an extremely cruel world, full of intrigue and mutual calculation.

For the sake of a treasure, there are countless examples of brothers turning against each other, master and apprentice becoming enemies, and this situation is even more so among Rogue Cultivators.

Because Rogue Cultivators have no background status and lack of resources, the competition is even more fierce!

There are not only those who are loyal and loyal in the practice world, but most of them come from aristocratic families.

Don't think that the sons of the aristocratic families are all educated by top-level aristocratic families.

It is undeniable that the heirs of the descendants of the aristocratic families are basically like this.

After all, only by calculating enough, can the family go down step by step.

But there are so many sons of aristocratic families, many sons who are not heirs, but some are true temperament, infatuated and loyal.

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Because of their family background and background, they are qualified to be loyal.

Even if they are kind-hearted, they will not be bullied, but they can make a name for the family.

But not the Rogue Cultivators.

They are too weak. In this cruel world, only by becoming more ruthless and more cunning can they survive, and can they hope to compete for a chance to cultivate.

And those honest and honest people, long ago did not know in which unknown corner they died.

Therefore, it is said that the children of aristocratic families look down on Rogue Cultivators Wandering Xia, and feel that Rogue Cultivators are too despicable, and this is the truth.

Rogue Cultivators don't even have the qualifications to live if they don't take advantage of it!

And Wen Ruhua's temperament is so rare among Rogue Cultivators...

Song Yu smiled and said, "Brother Wen and I were like old friends at first sight. Brother Wen called me Qingjun."

Wen Ruhua heard the words without being polite, nodded and said: "Qingjun.

If it was someone else, they would definitely say a few polite words. After all, in today's world, how many people can address Song Yu intimately?

But Wen Ruhua's magnanimity is actually praiseworthy and has a good feeling in his heart.

Looking at Wen Ruhua's clear eyes, Song Yu's eyes were low, and he suddenly thought of a person, the former princess Yu Xuanji.

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Yu Xuanji's eyes were as clear as Wen Ruhua's, without a trace of Impurities.

Perhaps Wen Ruhua and Yu Xuanji are the same kind of person, with a pure heart and sincerity towards others.

This majestic Tiangong, floating above the sky, is mysterious and quiet, as if it has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years.

There are billions of buildings in the Tiangong, all glazed and flying tiles, dazzling.

Between the palaces are dotted with divine trees, which have been condensed into Taoism, from which one can comprehend all kinds of supernatural powers and Cultivation Techniques in ancient times.

If there are ordinary cultivators here, they will be ecstatic, come to Insight these Cultivation Techniques.

But Song Yu and Xu Miaoyin are both top talents in the world, one is a natural immortal body, the most talented existence in the world, and the other is the reincarnation of Nine Heavens Xuannv, a Samsara body, which contains countless supernatural powers.

For these ancient Cultivation Techniques, it is somewhat distasteful.

Their gazes were firm and they moved towards the depths of the Tiangong, because they could all feel that in the depths of the Tiangong, an ancient breath was awakening.

I'm afraid that there is the will of the Taoist ancestors...

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few days, maybe half a month, or just a few hours.

Song Yu and Xu Miaoyin strolled among this ethereal and dazzling heavenly palace. The surrounding palaces were so majestic and luxurious, but they were dead and without any vitality.

This is a majestic building, a monument of ancient times, as if it were a painting that was still in the past 163 years.

Song Yu's eyes were low, although he knew that he had stepped into the hall of Taoist inheritance, but at this critical moment, the less he could take it lightly.

The test left by the Taoist ancestors is no trivial matter, although these emperors incarnate, although only a trace of will remains.

But their strength is terrifying!

When Gao Xianzhi received the inheritance of Martial God, the trials were extremely dangerous.

What's more, the trials of these Great Emperors begin together?

Even if he has cultivated into two immortal fingers, is a natural immortal body, and is a chaotic sky above the first day of Dongxuan, it must be extremely difficult!

However, Song Yu glanced at Xu Miaoyin beside him again, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

A dignified expression suddenly appeared on his face, an immortal light flashed in his heart, and an immortal sword appeared, and he handed the immortal sword to Xu Miaoyin.

He instructed: "The test of the emperors is extraordinary, the Marquis of Zhenxi has been defeated, and there are not many Magic Treasures, this fairy sword is one of the heritage of my Song Dynasty.

You bring it, and you have the power to protect yourself.

Looking at the concern in Song Yu's eyes, Xu Miaoyin was silent for a moment, put away the sword, and suddenly asked, "Song Qingjun, why did you sit back and watch me get divorced and humiliated?"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were low, and he said lightly: "In the beginning, you lost all your talent, and I don't know how many people wanted to kill you and marry my Song clan.

Even if I sheltered you, how long can I shelter you?

Being divorced by my Song clan, although it is a humiliation, but you can live, at least the Zhenxihou mansion will not be wiped out..."

Song Yu looked at Xu Miaoyin and said seriously:

"It's the most important thing that you can live in peace...".

Wen Ruhua slightly cupped his hands towards Song Yu: "I wanted to come here to explore the opportunity, but since Qingjun is here, I naturally have to retreat.

Moreover, even with Qingjun's strength, I came to fight for it, but it was only self-inflicted humiliation. 35

He generously admitted that his own strength was not good enough, so he wanted to turn around and leave, withdrawing from the competition for the inheritance of Taoist ancestors.

And Song Yu looked at Wen Ruhua's background, and said in a high voice: "If there is time, I will have a drink with Brother Wen!"5

Wen Ruhua stopped, turned to look at Song Yu, a smile ascended on his face, and nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you!

Immediately, his figure slowly disappeared, and he left the Dao Ancestral Temple, walking resolutely and decisively, without the slightest memory.

And Song Yu looked at Wen Ruhua's back with a slightly complicated expression and whispered in his heart.

"Are you friends... 35

Immediately, Song Yu shook his head half-smile but turned to look at Xu Miaoyin who had been silent.

As for Xu Miaoyin, she was staring at Song Yu all the time. From the beginning to the end, her eyes never moved away.

But seeing Song Yu looking at her, Xu Miaoyin lowered her gaze instead of looking at Song Yu.

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Seeing Xu Miaoyin's style, Song Yu burst into laughter.

It seems that Xu Miaoyin's heart knot has not been solved yet...

But it doesn't matter, although Xu Miaoyin is still indifferent, Song Yu can feel that her attitude towards own has undergone earth-shaking changes...

At this moment, in the depths of the majestic Heavenly Palace, there was a melodious sound of Taoism.

Immediately, a mighty immortal might soared into the sky and crashed into the sky, causing an incomparable vision.

Seeing this, Song Yu's eyes flashed with excitement.

The ancestral tradition of Dao (being good to the king) has finally appeared!

If the peerless power that is above the emperors and separates the six realms can obtain his inheritance, then the many pedigrees of the fairy, demon, and demon will all be under Song Yu's control!

A strange color flashed in Song Yu's eyes, and he took the lead, walking towards Dao Palace.

With his back to Xu Miaoyin, he was empty, as if he was not worried at all that Xu Miaoyin would attack him, and he was very relieved to Xu Miaoyin, without the slightest defense.

And this kind of vaguely intimate attitude made Xu Miaoyin stand on the spot with extremely complicated eyes.

But then, Xu Miaoyin took a deep breath, followed Song Yu and walked into the most mysterious and ancient place in the world...