We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Thank goodness!

Fortunately, he didn't fall asleep while the wind chimes, thinking about other things.

Otherwise, I am afraid that tomorrow Wanzong will have another place for the martial arts.

The repressive power just now is not spiritual power, nor is it a Dao principle, it is more like a source of power!

Can…

In addition to the origin of the derivation of the Tao of Heaven, is there anything in this world that can directly cultivate the origin?

At this moment, Ling Xiao's face was inexplicably solemn.

Even scarier!

The image of this wind chime in his heart has now exceeded the scope of demons.

But such a powerful loli... is a person who has never entered the world.

The simpler and purer the mind, the more difficult it is to master.

But those who have experienced setbacks, even if they have no time for Taoism, will still have desires after all.

The wind chimes are different. It seems that she should have never walked out of the ancient glazed pagoda, so everything in the world is pure white to her.

Such a person, it is very difficult for you to really seduce him with anything.

After all, she didn't know what was precious and what was ordinary.

"Hey."

Ling Xiao sighed, didn't dare to shake the wind chime, turned around and walked to the window, closed his eyes and went to practice.

Day two.

The day was getting brighter, and Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened.

The space in the entire room swayed for a moment, but Feng Ling disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and his figure appeared in the Demon Town Tower in a flash.

"Lord!!!!"

Just before his figure fell to the ground, a shrill roar sounded instantly, making Ling Xiao tremble with fright, and almost swung the knife on the spot!

"You fucking…"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth hard, and when he turned to look again, his eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, Mi Yong's figure was standing behind him in an extremely embarrassed manner.

A monkey face turned into a pig's head!

"What... what's going on?"

Since Ling Xiao put the glazed ancient pagoda into the Soul Palace, although the wind chimes were blocked from prying into the soul, the spiritual consciousness of Mi Yong and others was also isolated from it.

Is it the overlapping shadows...or the three-layered demon monk?

"Lord!!"

Miyong knelt on the ground with a plop, hugged Ling Xiao's thigh with both hands, and cried out, "Lord, I beg you, in the future, don't let Lord Fengling drink alcohol!!"

"Uh?!"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth slightly and looked at Mi Yong with an incredible look, "You mean..."

"Last night, when Lord Fengling came back, he insisted on making a gesture with me... woohoo, my lord, I beg you, don't let the adults drink alcohol in the future!!"

"This…"

A cold sweat broke out from the top of Ling Xiao's head. It seemed that this girl's wine was not very good.

It seems that the strategy will need to be changed in the future.

Otherwise, one day she has to make a gesture with herself, wouldn't she be beaten to death by her?

To be able to beat Miyong of the eighth rank of Divine Marquis like this, that little girl's combat power...

sizzle.

"Little Lord!"

Xiao Tu's voice came from outside the door, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he withdrew from the tower. Looking at Xiao Tu and Fu Yunyao standing in front of him, his face became inexplicably heavy.

With his strength, he naturally did not take this group of arrogant talents from the East into his eyes.

Even if Xia Chen Youdao is the trump card that even the God Emperor coveted, he would never dare to use it easily if it is not a time of life and death.

As for Nian Qingyun…

Now Ling Xiao is a strong general, and the three ways are close to him. No matter how lucky Nian Qingyun is, how can he be his opponent?

Can…

Today, Xiao Tu is bound to challenge Xia Chen, and with the former's strength, this battle is likely to be less fortunate.

I just don't know if Xiao Tu can use his means to force Xia Chen to reveal his trump card?

"Xiao Tu, today's battle, don't be too hasty, you can't kill Xia Chen, I can help you kill and save your life."

Ling Xiao took a deep look at Xiao Tu, turned and walked outside the building.

Hearing this, a gloomy look flashed in the latter's eyes.

How can he not know that he is not Xia Chen's opponent, but he has some grudges, others have reported it, and he is not happy enough!

Today's Wudao Mountain is full of Xianxia, ​​the sound of the gods is vast, and it is a lively scene.

In front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, a bluestone battle platform of thousands of feet appeared out of thin air, and it was vaguely divided into eight areas.

In the very middle position, there is a high platform, which can accommodate as many as a hundred people.

The Taoist Master Taixuan and the elders of the Taoist sects stood in front of the main hall, staring coldly at the countless arrogant demons in front of them.

Today, after the martial arts meeting, the secret realm will be opened.

I just don't know how many of these Dongjiang youths have lived, how many have died, and how many have attained enlightenment?

"Huh, so many people."

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, looking at the crowd of people in front of him, a smile appeared on his face.

Among these thousand people, although there are some people who are stingy and lucky, they can compare with Xia Chen, Nian Qingyun and others, but there is a huge gap.

After Lin Xi hid in the crowd, he changed his appearance.

This leek is almost mature, and this secret realm is the beginning of his reincarnation.

"Everyone."

It was not until the sky was bright and high that the voice of Taoist Taixuan came leisurely.

For a moment, all the arrogances only felt the sea of ​​​​consciousness tremble, and there was shock in their eyes.

.

He is worthy of being the first emperor of the Eastern Border. His words and deeds contain supreme majesty.

But at this time, Ling Xiao's mouth was inexplicably raised in a smile.

After the secret realm, this Taixuan Daozong is afraid that it will be a problem.

It doesn't matter whether Taixuan Daozi enters the secret realm or not, after all, Die Ying is going to enter.

By the time…

Daozi don't wow! !

Dao Zizhen, the devil! !

"Wan Zong Huiwu is about to start today, but this year, there are too many people, so... My Taixuan Daozong decided to change the rules, you wait... Do you have any opinions?"

Wherever Taoist Taixuan looked, all the arrogant demons bowed their heads.

"A battle stage, the Bafang area, I will put you and others in it immediately, and finally the twenty people who can stand on the top of each area can go to the central battle platform, decide the ranking, and win the fame and treasure. Of course, this One hundred and sixty Tianjiao will also have the opportunity to enter the Land of the Fallen Emperor."

"Land of the Fallen Emperor? Could this be the real name of that secret realm?"

Countless Tianjiao suddenly changed their faces.

Compared with the title of Tianyuan Secret Realm, it is obvious that this Land of Emperor Falls is more compelling and... more shocking!

only…

Since it is the emperor's fall, I am afraid that there must be an inheritance in it, but why has the Taixuan Daozong been guarded for hundreds of years, but never took it as his own?

"Daoist, the disciples don't understand. In this way, even if the disciples are powerful but have no background, wouldn't they face the situation of being beaten by the group?"

In the crowd, Tianjiao suddenly stepped forward and faced Taoist Taixuan.

Beside him, Lin Xi also took steps, obviously wanting to express his opinion, but he was robbed by others.

Gan!

Why is it never my turn to be in the limelight?

"Very good! You're right, you can go down the mountain. Does anyone have any comments?"

The Taoist Master Taixuan didn't even explain a word, just waved his palm, only to see the Tianjiao disciple who was still full of righteous indignation just now, and the figure instantly disappeared in place.

"Gollum."

Beside him, Lin Xi swallowed hard, and moved his footsteps quietly again.