We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"enough!!"

Ye Xun'er glanced at Ling Tian's direction, especially the latter's clenched palm, which made her feel a little sad for no reason.

How could she not know Ling Tian's life experience?

Born without his mother, he became a waste at the age of ten.

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Not only was he despised by the clan, but even his elder brother Ling Xiao tried to make things difficult for him.

But Ling Tian endured it silently.

Because of this, Ye Xun'er saw some qualities in him that he had never seen before.

Calm, low-key, and indifferent to the world.

All these made Ye Xun'er feel extremely novel.

After all, she is surrounded by people like Yu Yuntian all day.

He is not very talented, and when it comes to pretending to be forceful, he is much stronger than Ling Tian!

"Senior Sister Xun'er..."

The smile on Yu Yuntian's face suddenly solidified, and turned into a gloomy color.

Damn, Ye Xun'er dared to speak to me in such a tone?

It's all to blame that damn Ling Tian, ​​and I don't know what medicine he gave Junior Sister Xun'er!

It's just that no matter what, today, he is afraid that he will not be able to walk down this Wan Jian Xian Road.

Yu Yuntian looked angrily at the young man not far away, a trash with no cultivation base, still trying to climb to the top of the immortal road and leap into the dragon gate?

ridiculous.

If the dragon gate jumps so well, why are there so many dead fish at the seaside?

"God, you go."

Holy Master Wanjian looked up at the immortal road in the distance, and saw an ancient bluestone road with golden light winding up between the green mountains.

On both sides of the road, there are many ancient swords densely inserted.

Even the Holy Master Wanjian, when he saw the long sword inserted on the ancient bluestone case at the top of the immortal road, his eyes could not help but lightly condense.

Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

Ancient Immortal Sword.

It is rumored that under this sword, it is contaminated with thousands of dead souls, and its power is unparalleled.

It's just the same, because this sword is stained with a trace of immortal karma, so all the sword masters were eventually eroded by the devil's thoughts, falling into the devil's way, and forever.

But no matter what, this sword is a Taoist inheritance tool that the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords does not give up, and it is extremely powerful.

Ye Xun'er's talent is good, and when she steps into the delusion, she comprehends the Dao.

But the Dao she comprehended was not the Dao of Swordsmanship, so she had to get the Sword of Execution and failed to inherit the will of Immortal Execution.

I wonder if Ling Tian can bring a surprise to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords today?

"Yes! Holy Master."

Ling Tian bowed and bowed, then turned and walked towards the immortal road.

When passing by Ye Xun'er, he did not forget to show a bright and gentle smile.

"Junior Brother Lingtian, you can go up, don't have any worries, with Senior Sister here, even if you only have one breath left, I can save your life."

Ye Xun'er's words were not arrogant, but when they fell into Ling Tian's ears at this time, they moved him somewhat.

Looking at Shengzhou, I am afraid that this senior sister is the only one who really cares about herself, right?

"One breath? Haha, Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​it's not me who hit you, you better... be careful, don't be too breathless by then."

Yu Yuntian sneered, and behind him, the disciples of the Holy Land burst into laughter, and their expressions were full of sarcasm.

"Thank you brother for reminding me."

Ling Tian bowed his hands in a salute, his face still had a gentle expression, he immediately stopped hesitating, raised his feet and walked towards Xianlu.

The entire Wanjian Mountain suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked at the firm and upright back, and there was a dignified look in their eyes.

For some reason, although Ling Tian's figure was thin at this time, it gave people an inexplicable peace of mind.

It seems that this immortal path, which is extremely dangerous in the eyes of all Holy Land disciples, is not worth mentioning at all in his opinion.

Calm, calm, this little junior brother is also very stable.

"Wanjian Xianlu, Zhuxian Ancient Sword? Let you understand today what is the supreme sword."

Before Ling Tian walked to the sword road, not only was there no panic in his eyes, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Forbearance for seven years, for what?

Of course, one day, it will be born and illuminate the sky for all ages.

Although Ling Xiao's attitude towards him now made him feel a little confused.

But compared to the pain and humiliation he endured, this confusion is not worth mentioning at all.

"Ling Xiao, wait for me, and soon, I will get everything that belongs to me back from you."

Ling Tian stepped in and stepped on the first floor of the ancient bluestone steps.

The world seemed to be silent for a moment at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the roar of the Liangliang sword resounded.

The Taoist sound is overwhelming, and it is overwhelming.

In the whole sky, colorful auspicious clouds began to gather.

"It's a fairyland! It's a fairyland!!"

In an instant, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords boiled!

Everyone looked at the figure of the young man walking slowly on the sword road, and their eyes were filled with unspeakable shock.

how is this possible?

He is a person with no cultivation, how could he be walking on the immortal road?

Even the elders of the Holy Land had an incredible look on their old faces.

Could it be... this Ling Tiandang

Really the chosen one?

What if there is no Dan Hai?

As a sword cultivator, as long as the sword intent penetrates the world, nothing in the world can match the power of his sword.

"What a terrible boy..."

At this time, no one questioned the decision of the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Swords. A heavenly selection of swords, for the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, was the hope of continuing its glory!

"Gollum."

"Senior Brother Yu... This Ling Tian seems to be a bit arrogant."

Many disciples looked at Yu Yuntian with embarrassed expressions.

Once Ling Tian can really step on the peak of the Immortal Road today, I am afraid that he will immediately become the new Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords.

And Yuyuntian…

At best, it is the true inheritance of the sect master. Although he is older, he will never dare to offend the majesty of the Holy Son.

Thinking like this, many disciples have taken the initiative to move away from Yu Yuntian.

"Hmph, Young Master Ling Clan, he must have some means to save his life, but next, this Xianlu Jianwei will only become more and more terrifying, I see how long he can last."

How Yu Yuntian could not see the colorful auspicious clouds above his head, these fairy signs have explained many problems.

But in front of Ye Xun'er, how could he slap himself in the face, so he could only bite the bullet and argue.

"That's right! After all, this Ling Tian is the son of the Ling family's direct line, and it is normal to have some trump cards in his hand. Shameless, he has to rely on external forces to ascend to the immortal path. I think this Ling Tian is a hypocrite."

When everyone heard the words, they all shouted yes.

And at this moment, Ling Tian's figure, as expected, stopped on the 100th step.

"Look! That Ling Tian can't walk anymore!"

"Hey, this won't work? It made me worry for nothing."

Many disciples moved closer to Yu Yuntian.

"Junior Brother Ling Tian..."

Ye Xun'er clenched her hands tightly, and her beautiful eyes looked anxiously at the distant mountain peak, the tall and straight figure in white, and prayed silently in her heart.

"You must hold on."