We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Hehehe, Shishi, you have followed me for so long, how about tonight..."

"Brother Tiandao, you will eventually be a figure who will go to heaven, women will only make you weak."

Zong Shishi broke away from Tu Tiandao's palm and smiled sweetly.

But it was this expression of refusal and shame that made Tu Tiandao even more distracted and unable to stop.

"Shishi...I..."

"Okay, brother Tiandao, the night is dark and the wind is high, and it happens to kill people and set fire to them. It's not too late. Let's find the curse flame first."

After the words fell, Zong Shishi didn't say any more, turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

But Tu Tiandao was stunned for a moment, feeling a little inexplicably lost in his heart.

It's a little different, but it's also... a little charming.

"All right."

In the end, Tu Tiandao simply explained a few words to Yue Ningshuang, and then walked out of the ancestral land of the Yue Clan with Zong Shishi, heading all the way towards the Curse Clan.

The Holy Son of the Moon Clan is still in retreat and has not yet been born.

And his plan still needs the assistance of the Holy Son, so... the time has not yet come!

At first, Tu Tiandao had some concerns in his heart, once he slaughtered the Curse Clan and completely annoyed Curse Yan, would he reveal his collusion with the Moon Clan.

But, soon, this worry was dispelled by Tu Tiandao.

Not to mention the words of a bereaved family member, who would believe that if Curse Flame returned to the Curse Clan and told them about this, the risk of Tu Tiandao's exposure would be even greater.

The members of the Moon Clan will definitely not betray themselves, not to mention that the Curse Clan was destroyed by him, the slander of Curse Flame, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be framed!

At this time, Lingshan Ancient Realm.

I saw a ray of divine brilliance soaring into the sky, clearing away all kinds of divine prohibitions.

Ling Xiao's eyes slowly opened, and the immortal lines fluctuated, immortal.

Fifth Grade Earth Sovereign! !

With Ling Xiao's current strength, not to mention the contemporary people, looking at the entire Huangyuan ancient world, it would be difficult to find an opponent.

Moreover, in this short period of two or three days, several system notifications have been heard in his ears.

Obviously, Zong Shishi has already started to deal with Tu Tiandao, and the fate of this man of destiny will soon fall to the killing line and be harvested by Ling Xiao.

The blackness is three times stronger, the ancients will not deceive me!

Of course, no matter how exquisite the chess game Zong Shishi has arranged, with Tu Tiandao's luck, it is not an easy matter to kill him.

On that day, Ling Xiao deliberately calculated Zong Shishi, which was to give her a chance to repay her favor.

Therefore, no matter how tortuous the process is, in the end, Tu Tiandao and the ex-marriage Tianming will still die in Ling Xiao's hands, and that's enough.

"Buzz!"

As Ling Xiao stepped forward, the figure reappeared in the ancient realm.

And behind him, the magnificent hall also collapsed in an instant, completely shattered.

only!

What makes Ling Xiao a little regretful is that there is still no news about the so-called Immortal Road Imprint.

Could it be that the real secret treasure of the Barren Yuan Ancient Realm has not yet been revealed?

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from Lingxiao Qiankun Ring.

"My lord."

"explain."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and turned his head to glance at the surrounding void.

"Yue Ningshuang's fiancé appeared. He was defeated by Tu Tiandao in the ancestral land of the Moon Clan yesterday and fled. Now he is recuperating in the barren mountains east of the Moon Clan. Time has broken through from a waste to the supreme level."

"oh?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face grew wider.

Really, an unexpected little surprise.

Although he had guessed before, the fiancé of the saintess of the Moon Clan would be a man of destiny.

In this way, he and Tu Tiandao's pecking each other's leeks can also consume the luck of the two of them.

Unexpectedly, this leek was also not weak.

Ten years, broken into the Supreme!

If it is said that this curse flame has no great luck, no one will believe it.

But at this time, what Ling Xiao was more interested in was his gold finger.

In other words, it was how he entered the supreme level in such a short period of time.

"However... my lord, Zong Shishi had looked for him before, and I suspected that Ju Yan was marked with a soul mark on him, so I didn't dare to get too close."

"I see."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, already guessing Zong Shishi's strategy in his heart.

The ex-married man and the dog-licking woman, when these two get together, it must be an epic masterpiece.

"One more thing, my lord... Little Wing King of the Nightwing Clan led two guards to Tianyuan Lingshan."

"Little Wing King?"

As one of the five little kings of the Huang Yuan Ancient Realm, this Little Wing King's name is naturally extremely resounding.

Ling Xiao had smashed one of his supreme incarnations before, and thus ended his hatred.

However, the three of them alone dared to come to challenge Ling Xiao, and I don't know whether he should be called brave or super brave.

"Continue to stare at the curse flame for me."

Ling Xiao put away the sound transmission talisman, turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

From there, Li Zhichu's figure stepped forward, with a look of joy on her pretty face.

"My lord, look what I found."

In his hand is a blood-colored spiritual herb with a surging aura, which is not ordinary at first glance.

"Blood Yuan Spirit Grass! This is the supreme method for refining seventh-grade pills.

Divine material! "

"Well, good luck! Let's go, it's time to go out."

Ling Xiao smiled, not showing a trace of surprise.

In the final analysis, Li Zhichu still has no luck. In such a place full of aura, it is impossible to have only one celestial grass.

I can only say, life.

"oh oh."

Li Zhichu nodded blankly, and chased after Ling Xiao.

Given her level, she naturally couldn't see the changes in Ling Xiao's realm, but somehow felt that the young master's temperament seemed to be... more detached.

Soon, the two appeared at the entrance of the ancient world, and Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Poor had also been waiting here.

"My lord."

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao winked at Ning Wuchuan, who immediately understood, withdrew the formation, and retreated behind Ling Xiao as if nothing had happened.

And in a place farther away, there are people who descended from the sky one after another, either with excited expressions or sad expressions, obviously due to different circumstances.

"Be careful, Tianyuan Lingshan might be a little lively right now."

Ling Xiao smiled sinisterly, stepped into the passage of the ancient world, and disappeared.

And Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Po looked at each other, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Don't think about it, after Ling Xiao killed many Tianjiao survivors, their clansmen will definitely show up to seek revenge.

However, no matter whether it is a contemporary evildoer or a strong survivor who comes at this time, I am afraid that they will all become the dead souls of the Lord.

"Buzz!"

Tianyuan Lingshan hummed resoundingly.

The figures of the three of Ling Xiao also reappeared on the top of the mountain.

However, different from the calmness on the faces of the three of them, the rest of the human race's arrogance who survived by chance all had a dull look on their faces.

At this moment, in front of the ancient hall, two figures with black armor and silver wings were holding spears, blocking everyone's footsteps.

Especially the vast and turbulent dominance of the two of them made many people in the holy realm tremble and feel cold all over.

The visitor is not good.

"As I said, we'll meet soon."

However, just when everyone looked puzzled and at a loss, a calm and gentle voice came from the distant mountain peak again.

Immediately, I saw the two warring Kaiyi tribe retreating to the side, kneeling on one knee, with an extremely humble expression.