Opening check-in: I became the villain

Zhou Zhitian looked at Ying Qingxue with a worried face, and it took a long time.

"Don't you think there is something wrong with Ling Qingxiao?"

Ying Qingxue couldn't help but froze for a moment when she heard these words, she couldn't figure out what was the meaning of those words.

"Young Master Zhou, what do you mean by that?"

Does Ling Qingxiao have any questions?

Except for being a pervert with good talent, there seems to be no problem.

"He may be fine, but have you noticed the black dog beside him?"

Zhou Zhitian didn't have the slightest affection for Ling Qingxiao, you must know that the two races of humans and monsters are deadly rivals.

This involves the generational enmity that has been passed down since the ancient times.

Simply put, shemale is not at odds with each other.

But now Ling Qingxiao is surrounded by a sky demon!
He didn't think that this tengu was really out of kindness in cultivating human geniuses.

It was obvious what the purpose was, but Ling Qingxiao himself pretended not to know.

On the other side, Ying Qingxue also understood something.

"That black dog appeared when he left the imperial capital. Since that black dog appeared, Ling Qingxiao's personality seems to have changed."

After all, Ling Qingxiao was the most dazzling genius of the Dragon Sparrow Dynasty. Ying Qingxue knew a lot about him, and even had a special piece of information in the royal family's archives.

No one noticed this black dog, it was just treated as an ordinary pet, because this dog does not have any special power.

But now that I heard Zhou Zhitian say that, after thinking about it carefully, I found something wrong.

"The system prompts that Ying Qingxue has doubts about Ling Qingxiao, Ling Qingxiao's luck has decreased, and the host's luck has increased by +1000."

Zhou Zhitian nodded in satisfaction.

That's a good start.

He already has enough experience, to deal with this kind of child of luck, he needs to slowly weaken his luck first, and then completely crush him at the end.

The easiest way is to separate the heroine and suppress the golden finger.

However, Zhou Zhitian didn't directly tell the truth of the matter, but put it aside for the time being.

Ying Qingxue wanted to ask more questions, but found Zhou Zhitian's inscrutable appearance, so she could only shake her head.

"There must be something wrong with this black dog. Ling Qingxiao used to be gentle and elegant, but now, although he looks the same on the surface, he seems to be more indifferent."

Ying Qingxue was puzzled. After all, Ling Qingxiao was a genius recast by the royal family, so no delay was allowed.

So, he bid farewell to Zhou Zhitian and left, and secretly sent someone to investigate.

Zhou Zhitian looked at the slim figure going away, and smiled slightly.

"Let me see what you, a sky demon, are up to!"

……

High Heaven Pavilion.

Ling Qingxiao sat in the center of the arranged formation, surrounded by a faint red mist, exuding a bloody smell.

This formation can only be drawn using the essence and blood of 49 kinds of spiritual creatures.

If it weren't for Ling Qingxiao's wealth, he wouldn't be able to support such consumption at all.

The black dog watched from a distance, with a humanized playfulness on his face, and a glint of complacency in his eyes.

Then a trace of red light appeared between the teeth, and finally turned into a bright red blood.

The moment this streak of blood appeared, endless rune imprints emerged, all of which were imprinted on Ling Qingxiao's body, and finally gathered into a little cinnabar between the eyebrows.

After a while, this magical power dissipated, but the little cinnabar left between Ling Qingxiao's eyebrows was shining brightly and attracting attention.

"The puppet art has been completed. As long as he sits down with you and you seize the opportunity, you will be able to trigger this taboo."

Ling Qingxiao's face was full of coldness, as if nothing in the world was enough to touch him.

……

When Ling Qingxiao appeared on the Dao Discussion Stage of Lingxiao Pavilion, it caused a burst of cheers.

There are several figures on the Lun Dao platform, all of whom are well-known sons of heaven, even if they are not as good as Ling Qingxiao, but the gap is not far behind, and they are backed by powerful forces, each of them has a unique atmosphere and reflects each other.

When these people saw Ling Qingxiao, they all nodded and smiled or said hello to show their closeness. You must know that they were competitors before.

It wasn't until Zhou Zhitian's appearance that they formed a united front, especially when Ling Qingxiao took the initiative to stand out.

"It's already the appointed time, why hasn't this Zhou Zhitian come? This is too arrogant!"

"Okay, what kind of trash are we? He is an ancient prince. Do we need to show you face?"

"Can you two stop arguing, today we are here to cheer for Brother Ling."

These saints and saints were talking to each other, and no one was convinced. At this time, Ling Qingxiao coughed lightly, and the breath on his body showed.

The scene became incomparably shocked for an instant, and then exploded with a bang.

"Why did you break through again?"

These proud sons of heaven spoke in unison, their eyes filled with despair.

There was a gap between Ling Qingxiao and Ling Qingxiao before, but it wasn't an exaggeration, but now he couldn't even see his back.

How did this person manage to break through one after another in such a short period of time?

After the shock, these people were completely relieved. With such a talent, it is impossible to lose to Zhou Zhitian.

After a long time, when everyone was getting impatient with waiting, Zhou Zhitian's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

These days' favored children are all very proud and arrogant, and they have long been impatient. Seeing Zhou Zhitian's vigorous breath, he wants to show off his power.

Suddenly, all kinds of heaven and earth scenes were so colorful that the faces of these onlookers were all pale and fled. They were just ordinary people and how could they bear it.

Zhou Zhitian frowned coldly, seeing Qin Qiuyue's pale face beside him, he snorted coldly.

boom!
All these powerful scenes dissipated in an instant.

Many saints and saints had bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale. Only Ling Qingxiao barely stood there, straightened his waist and did not lose the wind.

"Ling Qingxiao, our reputation in Zhongzhou depends entirely on you, Zhou Zhitian and we are really no match for him."

A saintess smiled wryly.

Ling Qingxiao nodded slowly.

The breath on his body gradually rose, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Zhou Zhitian, don't you think you are a bit too domineering? Fellow Taoists have waited for you for such a long time, but it's just some opinions, and it's only right and proper. Why are you so cruel?"

"Okay, they're all thousand-year-old foxes, who are you playing Liaozhai with?"

Zhou Zhitian waved his hand impatiently, not looking at these holy sons and saints at all.

"Hurry up if you want to discuss the Tao, I have to go back and enjoy the lake view with Ying Qingxue."

Hearing this sentence, Ling Qingxiao almost vomited blood out of breath. Ying Qingxue persuaded him several times during this period and never came here. I heard that he and Zhou Zhitian were extremely close.

It was originally a thorn in my heart, but it was pierced by Zhou Zhitian face to face.

"You deceive people too much!"

The cinnabar between Ling Qingxiao's brows is shining brightly, and there are even phantoms of thousands of creatures in it.

"Heavenly Demon Puppet Art, I didn't expect to encounter such an evil method! But Mr. Zhou, you can rest assured that you have already learned the Zixiao Divine Thunder. Wait, as long as you bombard it with the intention of the Divine Thunder, this evil The law is self-defeating."

Yun Tianshu's voice made Zhou Zhitian very calm.

Isn't it Goldfinger?Who doesn't have a grandpa?

Yours is just a dog, mine is the Holy One!