We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Hehe, madam, you came so early, can't you wait to see me?"

Just when Nian Qingyun pondered inwardly, in the distance, there was another faint smile.

I saw Ling Xiao's figure falling from the sky, the rays of light were unparalleled, and the rhythm of the Tao was full of rhythm, which instantly attracted the attention of countless people present.

"You...don't come here!"

Nian Qingyun's pretty face was slightly cold, and she instinctively stepped back, keeping a distance of thirty feet from Ling Xiao.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Why are you so indifferent to me after you haven't seen me for a few days?"

Ling Xiao raised a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, so frightened that Nian Qingyun almost released his spiritual power and fled on the spot.

"Since... everyone is almost there, then come with me."

In the Taoist palace, an old figure suddenly walked out, a black Taoist robe showing his strength, and a solemn look on his face.

Especially the pair of old and deep eyes, people can see a touch of ancient rhyme.

"It turned out to be the Taoist master!"

Countless ancient sects and Tianjiao changed their faces instantly, bowing to the old figure.

It was just that, the first emperor of the Eastern Border ignored him, turned and walked towards the distant mountains, his face always showing a look of indifference to the common people.

Behind him, all the arrogance followed closely, with a mighty momentum.

"Xia Chen didn't come?"

Xiao Tu stood beside Ling Xiao with some doubts in his eyes.

"Haha, since this phaseless jade wall can see past and present lives, then Xia Chen is 80% afraid to come."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the strong man seized the house, Xia Chen would never dare to expose such secrets easily.

Otherwise, once the Qingyang Divine Emperor finds out, it will inevitably be another disaster.

Although the barrier of the domain is not easy to break, the most common thing in this world is accidents.

Can you live, isn't it fragrant?

Until the figures of the people walked to the depths of the mountain, they saw at the end of their sight, a place filled with spiritual energy, and an ancient stone wall that looked like a sky curtain stood quietly.

The golden light overflows on it, and the illusion is superimposed, revealing infinite mystery.

"Is this the Phaseless Jade Wall?"

Many ancient clan Tianjiao were obsessed and looked a little anxious.

After all, although this kind of thing is a legend, there will always be people who think that they are the luckiest one.

Probability has always been an opportunity for profit.

"Enlightenment once? Past life and present life?"

In the crowd, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled.

Since this wall is so miraculous, why is the Taixuan Taoist still living in seclusion here?

Indifferent to fame and fortune?

Do you want to?

Don't make fun of it, if people have the strength and want, they must be the co-owner of heaven and earth.

"Everyone, let go of your spirits and guide your spirits into this wall, so that you can communicate the profound meanings. Whether you can become enlightened or not depends on your chance."

Daoist Taixuan waved his palm, and the spiritual mist covering the jade wall instantly dissipated.

The Dao Sanskrit sounded with a bang, resounding continuously for 30,000 miles.

On the top of Enlightenment Mountain, there is a rainbow falling from the sky, covering the sky.

Countless ancient sect Tianjiao's expressions suddenly trembled, and they carefully followed the decree of Taixuan Dao, let go of their hearts, and entered the wall with their souls.

For a while, there seemed to be a mist rising on the phaseless jade wall, turning into an endless vortex, like a reincarnation illusion, blooming with dazzling fairy lights.

"This wall is ever-changing. Even me, I haven't fully understood it. Whether it's bad or good, it all depends on the number. Among them, only you can see the fate."

After the words fell, Dao Master Taixuan turned around and wanted to leave.

"interesting."

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at the Taoist master.

At this time, the latter pair of old and deep eyes just happened to look at him.

Between the two of them looking at each other, Ling Xiao only felt the darkness in front of him, and the magic inside his body seemed to be drawn, and he wanted to burst out.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's face changed, and the power of Dao Ze all over his body instantly surged, but there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

As expected of the number one god emperor in the Eastern Border, even if he knew that there was an ancient Pangu stone guarding him, he almost lost his mind at a glance.

Moreover, why can he arouse the magic in his body?

In an instant, a chill suddenly rose from the soles of Ling Xiao's feet.

Since crossing over, he has always controlled the fate of others, and this is the first time he has felt threatened.

Whether it was Taixuan Daozi or the Daoist in front of him, he unconsciously felt a sense of crisis.

This feeling is not only from the suppression of strength, but also a kind of panic... out of control.

Sure enough, this journey may be too smooth and too comfortable.

Although Ling Xiao knew early in the morning, sooner or later his true body of the demon would be exposed.

At that time, it is a situation that the world cannot tolerate.

But all along, he seems to have thought about this hidden danger too simply.

Originally, Ling Xiao thought that as long as he was more cautious and secretly accumulated strength, that day, he would easily resolve the risk.

The Holy Religion is destroyed, no one dares to call him a devil.

But with the appearance of Taixuan Daozi, he just discovered that some things may not necessarily proceed as he thought.

Comfort only makes one less vigilant.

Especially now, when his name appears more at the top of the Eastern Border, it is bound to attract more attention.

The number one god emperor in the Eastern Border alone, he is still unable to compete and dare not speculate.

What's more

What about the Lord of the Holy Religion who controls the Holy State?

"You have to think of a way to make some layouts in advance."

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but his face had returned to calm.

And Dao Master Taixuan has also averted his eyes and walked towards the distance.

"Past life and present life? My soul is pierced here. I don't know this jade wall. Is it me or Ling Xiao himself?"

Ling Xiao pondered slightly, and finally raised his head to look at the strange stone wall.

Since Dao Master Taixuan has noticed him, I am afraid that he will retreat at this time, but it will show that there is a ghost in his heart.

Moreover, Ling Xiao did not believe in things like past and present, but he was also fearless.

In this life, he has a taboo physique, but it doesn't mean that he was also a taboo physique in the previous life.

Not to mention, his soul now comes from a place that is not understood by the world.

A ray of divine soul entered the wall and could not affect his mind at all.

"Buzz!"

A harsh humming sound resounded eerily in Ling Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, his figure suddenly appeared in an extremely unfamiliar space.

At the end of that space, a 10,000-meter-high mountain rises into the sky.

A figure shrouded in magic glow stood tall.

Under him, countless strange-looking creatures swept in rage, like moths flying into a fire, and flawless divine light bloomed all over their bodies.

Farther away, four golden shadows stood in the void, with immortal spirits and vigor and blood, and they were staring coldly at the peak submerged by the golden light.

At this moment, at the end of the line of sight, a black light suddenly ripped apart the sky.

I saw a pitch-black magic blade pierced through the void and slashed down in anger.

Time seems to stand still, and the world is sad for a moment.

And the thousands of creatures that were roaring and running suddenly stopped under this knife.

Then, Ling Xiao saw in horror that blood flowers began to bloom, like the sea of ​​​​the other shore, gorgeous and enchanting.

In a short breath, all souls perished, and blood turned into a long river.

From beginning to end, the ghost on the mountain did not move a single step.

It was just that pair of deep blood-colored eyes, but at this moment, it seemed to look at Ling Xiao through the ancient times.

"boom!!"

Ling Xiao's eyes widened, and his whole body felt like he was hit hard, and he almost became unstable.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the ancient demon blade also made a piercing scream.

It seems to be telling a sad past thousands of years ago.

"Who is the ghost? Why... can he see me?!"

At this moment, Ling Xiao had never been confused before.