We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Lord, I won't be able to hold on to my body for too long. Lord Long Jiang asked me to send a letter. Evil Dragon Guard is already training, please rest assured, Lord."

Taoist Taixuan bowed and bowed, and the figure finally dispersed.

However, Ling Xiao looked at the Dao Ding in his hand with cold eyes.

Sealing the divine soul means that there is no way to search for the information in the sea of ​​souls of the divine envoy.

However, now this person is a turtle in a urn, and he has time to torture him.

loyalty?

Oh, there is no absolute loyalty in this world.

But it's just... not enough leverage for betrayal or... not enough pain.

"Buzz!"

The magic knife slashed out, swallowing the divine envoy's body in an instant, and a golden light fell, which was grasped by Ling Xiaoyi.

"God's order."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, and threw it to Die Ying, "From today onwards, you are the divine envoy of the Holy Religion, go and look for the trace of Xia Feng, the prince of Daxia, and let the world believe that he is a demon! A true demon!"

"Yes!"

Die Ying bowed and bowed, and the figure instantly disappeared in place.

"You will regret it!! You will definitely regret it!!"

Hearing this, the spirit sealed in the cauldron suddenly roared in anger, but when he saw Ling Xiao's lowered eyes, there was a sudden chill in his heart.

"How to... clean up with you?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Ye Qingchan, only to see that at this moment, the girl's face was also a little pale, and there was even a hint of fear in her eyes.

It's just that this emotion is not revealed by Ye Qingchan herself, but the ancient soul in her soul sea.

The methods of the demons... she had seen it before.

It was very inexplicable, at this time, Gu Hun suddenly felt a trace of remorse in his heart.

Knowing this earlier, she should not have exposed prematurely.

As long as Ye Qingchan cultivated step by step, the souls of the two would eventually merge.

But now...

"Qingchan, wait for me in the Heavenly Palace. I'll clean up these ants first."

Ling Xiao lightly rubbed the girl's pretty face, then held the ancient tripod in his hand and fell towards the bottom.

There, a figure in white began to run wildly into the distance.

"Want to escape? This is...my world."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, stepped forward, and Lei Yi flashed behind him, only to block in front of Qiu Qinghan for a moment.

"Young Master Qiu, we meet again."

At this time, Qiu Qinghan was still dressed in white, with his hair tied up and dressed as a son.

Only this time, her face was no longer cold and arrogant, but instead had a dignified look.

After seeing Ling Xiao's methods and cruelty, she has long been in awe of this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

"Did, the daughter of destiny is in awe, congratulations to the host for 300 points of looting luck and 3000 points for the villain."

"Young Master Xiao..."

A bitterness appeared on Qiu Qinghan's pretty face.

Although she had long felt that Ling Xiao had a terrifying magic in her body.

But she really did not expect that this notorious descendant of the Ling clan was actually the forbidden demon body that the Holy Sect had been searching for!

God! !

This name made her terrified, but she was inexplicably looking forward to it...

"I didn't expect Young Master Qiu to be a member of the Holy Religion. It's a pity... Ben and Young Master were like old friends at first sight, but when we meet again, they are completely different."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, but the corners of his mouth raised a hint of playfulness.

This Qiu Qinghan knew his identity, not only did he not despair, but... gave birth to awe?

In this way, is it possible to... subdue it?

"Young Master is wrong, not only am I not a person of the Holy Religion, on the contrary, I hate the Holy Religion to the death."

Qiu Qinghan sighed and looked at Ling Xiao calmly.

"Oh? Young Master Qiu thinks, I'll let you go if you say so?"

"What's the difference between dying today and dying tomorrow? It's all about lingering. If the Holy Religion is not eliminated for a day, this world will always be a cage."

What Ling Xiao didn't expect was that Qiu Qinghan only shook his head when he heard the words, his eyes faintly revealing sadness.

"Who are you?"

"Hanyue Immortal Palace, cold and clear autumn."

Qiu Qinghan pulled down the hairpin tied on the top of his head, and his black hair fell like a waterfall, and the picturesque fairy face suddenly revealed a touch of coquettishness.

Although, Ling Xiao has seen many peerless women.

But I have to say that this cold and clear autumn has a different temperament.

The corners of the brows and eyes hide three points of delicacy and seven points of surprise.

Such as the appearance in the mirror, the shadow under the moon, the person in the painting, and waking up from sleep.

Gentle and demure, untouched by mundane dust, but also has a kind of detachment, just out of the mortal world.

Retire the disguise, Fang Jian Jinghong.

"It's really you."

But at this time, Ling Xiao was not surprised at all.

As early as the first time he saw this Qiu Qinghan, he probably guessed the latter's identity.

A peerless evildoer who does not even care about the Queen Mother of Xia, the background behind him must be extremely terrifying.

Looking at the western border, I am afraid that only the descendants of the ancient sects who are above the dynasty have such courage.

"So, behind the Hanyue Immortal Palace, is the Holy Religion?"

With Ling Xiao's method, it was actually more convenient to capture Han Qingqiu directly and search for the soul directly.

Can…

After all, this woman still has 3800 points of luck on her body, and she is also a member of the Holy Religion envoy.

people.

If it falls into the game as a dark child, there may be unexpected surprises.

"Yes, no! Everyone knows that the former Palace Master of Hanyue Immortal Palace flew to the upper realm and left behind the secret of becoming an immortal, but I don't know that the Palace Master was actually killed by the Holy Religion, and the current Hanyue Immortal Palace is nothing but a Holy Religion. The puppet he supports is used to control the western border."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes, but Ling Xiao just nodded indifferently.

now it's right.

Regardless of any sect or power, he will never allow anyone to be above him.

The eight dynasties have always believed in the killing of iron and blood, so how could they allow an ancient sect with only a thousand people on one side to occupy the central sacred place with the most aura in the western border?

There must be something tricky here.

To say that this Hanyue Palace has a high degree of cultivation, but her realm is only in the category of God Emperor, and she has not escaped the shackles, which is not enough to deter the Eight Dynasties.

Of course, Taoist Taixuan is an exception.

After all, he was a figure from a thousand years ago, and even the Holy Religion did not dare to provoke it easily, let alone the fifth or sixth rank god emperors in the Eastern Border.

only! !

To Ling Xiao's surprise, Han Qingqiu didn't seem to be in his twenties, so how did he know such secrets?

"So, why do you hate the Holy Religion?"

If something goes wrong, there must be something strange.

This Han Qingqiu must hide a great secret.

Could it be... a reborn person again?

"You may not know, in my land of Western Xinjiang, for the past three hundred years, every few decades, some famous monsters and powerful people have disappeared, and these people, according to my speculation, should have been killed by the Holy Religion. The one thing in common is... having the principles."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

It's not that he hasn't considered this issue.

After all, the god emperor powerhouses he has seen today are powerful, but very few of them understand the principles of Dao.

Even if there are occasionally a few people who are close by, they are only first- and second-rank god emperors, and they are not very old.

But throughout the thousand-year history of the Holy State, whoever shatters the void and ascends to the upper realm is not a genius.

Why has the Holy State suddenly become lonely in the past three hundred years?

Ling Xiao originally thought that the spiritual power of this world began to dry up.

But when he heard what Han Qingqiu said, he suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

Three hundred years, is it a coincidence?