We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Sure enough, they are all in the realm of the first and second rank of the god emperor, but this secret realm is so rich in spiritual energy, why is your cultivation level so low?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, with some doubts in his heart.

With the concentration of spiritual energy in the land of the emperor's fall, I am afraid that those with a little talent can step into the emperor's realm.

But why are the strongest here only in the second rank of God Emperor?

something wrong!

"Uh, our clan has an agreement with the old immortal, not to step into the third rank of Emperor Realm, he will help us keep the secret realm and not let outside powers set foot."

A groan flashed in Bai Jiao's eyes, do you want to take advantage of this ant's contemplation... put him...

"Oh, that's what it is, relax."

Ling Xiao nodded, as expected.

To be able to make this mysterious creature so obedient, it must be coerced.

It's just... what's the benefit to the Taixuan Daozong by doing this?

Ling Xiao pinched his fingers, this is a conspiracy!

"Dad...I..."

Before waiting for the white flood dragon to resist, I saw a soul imprint swept into the sea of ​​​​knowledge instantly and then dispersed.

Ling Xiao retracted the trapped demon hoop and looked up.

From the words of Bai Jiao, he probably guessed that the fire clan should be the bereaved clan that Lin Xi said was responsible for guarding the spirit fire ruins.

If you want to enter the ruins to make fire, this family has to get rid of it.

Although the battle power of Wuxie may be comparable to that of a first-rank God Emperor, but... it can't stand the crowd.

On the other hand, this White Jiao family might be able to take advantage of it.

Drive dragons and swallow fire?

"Die Ying, let's go, find the heirs of the supreme Taoism, and leave a few alive, Su Yan, Xia Chen and the others... don't move."

Ling Xiao was inexplicable, and saw a black shadow passing over his head instantly.

Before the white dragon could see clearly, he had disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go, get out of here first."

Ling Xiao stepped forward, greeted the dull-eyed Bai Jiao, and walked towards the depths of the mountain.

At the same time, in the center of the secret realm, suddenly there is a vast general trend rushing into the sky.

Immediately, one after another terrifying figure swept out of the sky and swept away frantically towards the periphery of the secret realm.

The originally peaceful secret realm was finally turbulent the moment the overlapping shadows appeared!

In the depths of the secret realm, in front of a dark mountain.

A figure in black stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the top of the mountain.

Behind him, an old man with gray hair bowed and stood quietly on one side.

It's just that although his attitude is humble, his aura is extremely majestic, and he is actually a strong emperor!

"In the past two days, get ready, listen to my orders at any time, and open the ruins here."

The boy in black didn't turn his head, his tone was extremely cold.

"What... open the ruins here? Sir, do you want to..."

Behind him, the white-haired old man's complexion suddenly changed, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

The black-clothed boy turned his head, revealing those bleak eyes.

But under such a pair of blind eyes, the god emperor seemed to see the reincarnation floating, the universe Cangyu, his face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Yes!!"

Here, Ling Xiao stepped on the white flood dragon, and his figure traveled through the mountains and forests, attracting the attention of countless monsters.

"So, you Baijiao family were born in this secret realm?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Although this group of natives in the secret realm had never seen anything in the world, if he swaggered to other people's territory, most of them would be cold.

After all, in the eyes of these secret realm monsters, all the Eastern Border disciples who came to experience are enemies.

If he hadn't been afraid of Dao Master Taixuan, he would have been unable to hold back the hatred in his heart and began to hunt and kill them one by one.

"Yes master, according to the ancestors, my family was born hundreds of years ago, and the blood of the real dragon flows through it."

This white Jiao was named Ye Lang, and he was actually a descendant of the Jiao Clan.

It's just that he had a bad relationship with the young master of the Jiao clan and was expelled, so he just hid in the mountains to eat and wait to die.

"True dragon blood?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a playful look.

"tell me the story."

"It is said that the ancestors of our Baijiao clan were born from a real dragon who followed a strong man and had sex with a white python in this secret realm. He has half the blood of the real dragon in his body, but... With the fall of the ancestors, the number of For hundreds of years, the blood of my Baijiao family has become more and more mixed."

Ye Lang smiled bitterly. Although he was planted with a soul imprint by Ling Xiao, he did not completely lose his mind.

As long as Ling Xiao didn't forcefully intervene, he would still be that happy mountain monster.

"Real dragon and python... um, they are quite complicated. Have you ever seen that real dragon old... ancestor?"

A hint of slyness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"How is it possible, even our ancestors have never seen the holy ancestors! But according to the ancestors, he was inspired by the holy ancestors in a dream, saying...the old man will come back to visit our family when he has time, but...this is Hundreds of years have passed..."

Ye Lang sighed, looking rather lonely.

"Haha, in fact, I was sent by your holy ancestor to visit you, let's go, let's meet the elders of your Jiao clan."

Ling Xiao smiled, but Ye Lang was a little stunned, "Master... Master, you can't talk nonsense, it offends the ancestors, and the ancestors are punished by the ancestors.

They know, but... Besides, I can't be from the Hui clan. If I go back, I'm afraid I will be beaten to death by Ye Liu and them. "

"What did you do to be expelled from the Jiao clan?"

Ling Xiao ignored him at all, but was a little interested in what happened to Ye Lang.

"Uh... Back then... I had sex with a female Jiao, and that female Jiao was... the fiancee of the head of the Jiao Clan..."

Ye Lang smiled, but Ling Xiao glanced at him in surprise, "It seems that it makes sense for you and me to meet, it's okay, this time Hui, I will give you that female Jiao."

"Give...Give it to me? Master...The female Jiaoyu was suppressed to Suojiaoyuan, and I'm afraid she's been trained to death by now."

Ye Lang was stunned for a moment, and his expression was a little hesitant.

Gan!

You are an ant of the human race, if it weren't for the design of the entrapment, would I be subdued by you?

It's fine if you pretend to be intimidating in front of me, and when you arrive at the Jiao Clan, you probably won't know how to die.

But...you die, why are you pulling my back?

"Master...Actually...I don't care, I've been out for so long, I've long forgotten my way home, I..."

"It's okay, let me help you think about it."

Ling Xiao gave a gloomy smile, and Ye Lang suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his figure sprang out, and headed towards the center of the secret realm.

And at this time, at the periphery.

Su Yan looked at a white-clothed figure not far away with hatred, and there was a hint of helplessness in her beautiful eyes.

"Nian Goddess, this is already the third spirit grass you stole from me. Could the goddess have been following me?"

Behind him, a group of licking arrogant faces were also a little gloomy, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Nian Qingyun's identity made them somewhat worried.

Moreover, although now she has withdrawn from her engagement with Ling Xiao.

Can…

At the peak of Enlightenment Peak that day, the descendants of the Ling clan looked like they were going to die or live. It was obvious that they had a deep affection for Nian Qingyun.

In case they accidentally hurt this arrogant goddess, they can't be smashed by the devil Ling Xiao?

"Grab your spirit grass?"

In the distance of the mountain peak, Nian Qingyun looked at everyone calmly with her beautiful eyes, and said in a doubtful tone, "What if I robbed it?"