We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Although Ling Xiao still has many doubts in his heart.

But to solve the mystery, what is still needed is strength.

Since the things in the ruins are related to the demons, for him, they must be the creation of the sky!

When he and Ye Shen returned to the Jiao Clan, they saw countless figures standing densely outside the ancient temple, with a solemn look on their faces.

Ye Shen, as the only god emperor of the Jiao clan, once fell, I am afraid that the entire Jiao clan will inevitably fall into endless trouble.

"Young Master!! Old Ancestor!!"

Ye Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two figures walking out of the temple.

He didn't really care about the life and death of the two of them.

It's just... Now that he has been planted with a soul imprint by Ling Xiao, once the latter falls, he is afraid that he will die on the spot.

Gan!

"Pay attention, there are some visions appearing in the secret realm recently."

Ling Xiao glanced over the crowd, would you like to make a Jiaolong hot pot today?

But it seemed to sense the gloom in his eyes, and all the Jiao clan powerhouses suddenly trembled, almost turning around and fleeing.

"Yes!"

In the end, Ling Xiao didn't fight the Jiao clan's idea again. After all, this was Liang Yi's ration. If he ate the strong, who would he expect to give birth to the atavistic bloodline?

Thousands of years of reincarnation, just waiting for the Lord to return.

This will be loyal enough!

Get it, use it a lot,

On the contrary, it will be punished.

When Ling Xiao returned to the Temple of the Jiao clan, the two girls of the Jiao clan had disappeared last night.

But before Ling Xiao could rest, two soft female voices came from outside the hall.

"Young master, the ancestors sent us to serve."

"I…"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, this Jiao clan ancestor, something is wrong!

This clearly means that he wants to die in the Jiao clan!

"Tell Ye Shen, I want to retreat and practice, and no one is allowed to disturb me."

"Yes!"

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps outside the hall faded away that Ling Xiao just dodged and disappeared.

On the third floor of the Ancient Pagoda of Demon Suppression, Die Ying has been recalled by Ling Xiao.

He was looking at him suspiciously at this time.

"Lord..."

"Have you ever heard of... the Temple of Heavenly Demons?"

The eyes of the three big demons in front of him narrowed slightly, and then nodded slowly.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly. Could it be that this magic tower is really suppressing the big devil in the Temple of Heavenly Demons?

"The poor monk has only heard that the Demon Temple is the top power in the Nine Heavens Void God Realm. Among them, there are many strong people, which shock the Nine Heavens and Earth. Its master is the first demon of the ancient times. No one dares to praise its real name."

Wuxie took a deep look at Ling Xiao.

Your own power, you don't know it?

Are you going to ask us again?

"That's right, I'm just a little devil in the lower realm, and it's not worth mentioning in front of such a demon giant, but... lord, did you lose your memory in your reincarnation?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Die Ying's beautiful eyes. The Temple of Heaven, as the name suggests, was founded by Heavenly Demon.

At its peak, the immortals bowed their heads.

It was only thousands of years ago that he suddenly disappeared into the six paths of reincarnation.

Therefore, when Ling Xiao showed off his true body of an open-air demon, they felt hesitant and surprised.

"Oh, it sounds a bit arrogant, there is no God Realm in the Nine Heavens? Is it the world above this Holy State?"

As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, he saw that the three demon monks were all looking at him with a kind of dull gaze.

"Uh, no?"

"I don't know, but the Nine Heavens Void God Realm is the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, not to mention... God Emperor God King, even if it is... Holy Realm, it is difficult to ascend."

Die Ying shook his head and chuckled, his eyes showing longing.

Suddenly, she felt that maybe it wasn't necessarily a bad thing to choose to follow Ling Xiao.

At least, she has the possibility to set foot on the top of the sky.

only…

"Oh, that's still a long way from me."

Ling Xiao nodded and met Liang Yi today, which broadened his horizons.

No matter how splendid the Demon Temple was in the past, it has been destroyed in the long river of history.

He is the reincarnation of a demon, nor is he.

He will rebuild the Temple of Heavenly Demons, but it will be his own Temple of Heavenly Demons.

"Lord... This is the Qiankun bag on those young masters of the ancient sect."

Die Ying took out several Qiankun bags from his arms, there were thirty-four in total.

Gan! !

Ling Xiao held his forehead, his face turning pale.

After a long time of pitting, I ended up pitting my own people.

If someone escaped by chance and told the world that Taixuan Daozi was a demon, Ling Xiao would probably cry to death.

Evil Dragon General, I am sorry for you!

"Lord, what's wrong with you?"

"No... it's okay, who did you kill? Did anyone see it?"

"Don't worry, Lord, I was all killed by the young master of the big clan, and deliberately left a few alive."

"Uh."

Ling Xiao's footsteps flickered and he almost fell to the ground, "Beautiful! You did a great job! Hurry up...Go and rest, I'm going to practice."

"Oh."

Die Ying stared blankly at the figure that walked silently to the side. For some reason, at this moment, she felt that the Lord… was not happy!

Should not be!

Could it be that the lord is blaming me...for killing less?

But I am not idle at all.

"system."

Ling Xiao sat cross-legged to one side, and his face had already calmed down.

In the past few days, what he has done in Wudao Mountain and in the secret realm has accumulated up to 50,000 villain points, and it is time to improve his realm.

After all, the relics left by the demons cannot allow him to be careless.

In the end, everything in this world, gained or lost, cannot escape the word strength.

"Wandao magic formula, add some."

"Om!!"

The harsh humming sound resounded in an instant, and I saw countless thunderclouds rushed over the ancient tower of the town, covering the sky and the sun.

And Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared in the sky.

…

The land where the emperor fell, on the outer barren mountains.

Nian Qingjun stood on the top of the mountain with red fruit and jade feet, looking down at a cave mansion covered with golden light below.

There, she faintly felt a strange wave permeating, and she thought that there must be a strange treasure in the world.

Just when she lifted her foot and was about to fall towards the golden light, she saw a blue-clothed figure flashing forward, and she stepped into the cave first.

"Huh? Xia Chen?"

Nian Qingyun raised her eyebrows slightly, but there was no panic in her eyes.

Although this Holy Son of Yuanyue has a great reputation, he is only in the middle stage of devastation, so it is not something to be afraid of.

Thinking like this, Nian Qingyun deliberately slowed down, and there was a touch of... extremely faint evil in her beautiful eyes?

at the same time.

In another dense forest, Ling Tian was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a gloomy face. Behind him, Ye Xun'er's eyes were flushed, and the power of Dao Ze was surging all over his body, and he was treating the obvious injury on the boy's back.

"Junior brother, why don't we quit, then Shangguan Qinghe is obviously targeting us. We got away with it this time. If we meet him next time..."

Ye Xun'er hesitated to speak, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness between her brows.

In this secret place, Tianjiao falls every day.

Even if Shangguan Qinghe killed them here, no one would know.

Ling Tian is very strong, and even just killed an ancient arrogance who was in the middle of the delusional stage with a single sword.

But... that Shangguan Qinghe was followed by a dozen people. If it wasn't for the spiritual treasure on his body, this time, they would have fallen into his hands.

"I'm fine, senior sister, don't worry, with me, no one can hurt you."

Ling Tian's eyes flashed a coldness. In today's battle, he was enlightened and diligent.

Moreover, he has not yet used the immortal art, if the young master of Hunyuan doesn't know the good and the bad, he doesn't mind... Let him taste the power of the Nine Swords of Execution!