We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Young master, just wait a moment."

Palace Master Hanyue took out a stove and a green stove from the Qiankun bag.

Then, with the help of the palace lord, he personally burned incense and made tea for Ling Xiao.

"Om."

In Lingxiao's sea of ​​souls, after the divine envoy finally tried dozens of times, a ray of divine consciousness emanated from the cauldron.

Feeling the fluctuations, Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and he directly suppressed the power of the ancient Pangu Stone and let it rush on the road of freedom.

"Master! The tea is ready, you can taste it."

Palace Master Hanyue picked up the teapot, knelt gently beside Ling Xiao, and filled the jade cup in front of him.

In the sea of ​​his soul, the original smile on the face of the Holy Sect Divine Envoy instantly solidified.

I…! !

I really guessed it? !

This Ren Yueying, really took refuge in the demons? !

Quite suddenly, a trace of resentment appeared on the face of the Holy Religion God Envoy.

I will say it! ! !

To be able to order the emperor of the Western Border Dynasty, besides this Ren Yueying, who else in the Western Border can do it.

This woman pretends to be a person of the Holy Religion, with her back to the big tree, but... using this identity to help the demons?

Thinking about it like this, everything seems to be in order.

The god emperor bowed his head, and the god of war was in awe, just because he was a god?

and! !

If Ren Yueying hadn't taken refuge in the demons, why would she be so servile to this young man with her prestige of the seventh-rank god emperor of the holy religion?

With him...is he handsome?

Kneel down?

I, Partridge Li, the fourth divine envoy of the Holy Sect, the eighth-rank divine emperor, are admired by all people! !

But the day I came to Xijiang, I didn't see you kneeling down for me? !

Ren Yueying, you must not die! !

No, you have to hold back! !

Otherwise, once Ling Xiao knew about it, and I accidentally saw their secret, I would definitely kill me.

"Um?"

Even if Partridge Li carefully concealed his consciousness, and with his eighth-rank Emperor Realm's means, no one can usually detect it...

But, Ling Xiao, who was raising a cup of tea, suddenly frowned, and his divine soul manifested in the sea of ​​​​souls and appeared before the cauldron.

Partridge Li hurriedly retracted his consciousness, roaring in pain.

It's just that Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness, and he circled around the Dao Ding.

No, don't find out! !

Partridge Li screamed more and more violently, trying to show his pain and distract Ling Xiao's attention.

But before he could cry out, he saw Ling Xiao suddenly wave his hand, and saw an ancient black pagoda appear in the sky.

On it, although there is no magical energy pervading it, it is inexplicably... familiar.

"This tower..."

Partridge Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of confusion suddenly appeared in his heart.

Where have you seen it?

It's just that he couldn't figure out the reason after all, and he was directly included in the fourth floor of the ancient pagoda together with the cauldron by Ling Xiao.

"Om."

With a humming sound, Ling Xiao's figure also appeared on the fourth floor of the ancient pagoda.

"Wind chimes, I brought you a fun toy."

Although it is the means of the Taoist Master of the Taixuan, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the divine envoy to break the seal and walk out of the cauldron for a while.

But in the end, this tripod has been broken, after all, there is such a little risk.

The villain, you must be careful when doing things.

This divine envoy still has great use, and it cannot be killed or kept.

The Ancient Pagoda of Demon Suppression can seal the true demon, trapping an eighth-rank god emperor whose body is broken and his soul is sealed... It shouldn't be a big problem.

But just to be on the safe side... It's better for the little ancestor to keep an eye on him, so that he can feel completely at ease.

"What toy."

Feng Ling's figure walked out of the void and stood in front of Dao Ding.

Although until this time, Ling Xiao did not know where this girl came from.

But she must have some connection with this ancient tower of Momo.

"In this tripod, there is an eighth-rank god emperor. I want to temporarily seal him in the tower. Can you help me look at it?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, but Feng Ling frowned, and Xiao Xiaoqiong let out a cold snort, "Humph, are you instructing me to do things?"

"Hehe, the eighth-rank god emperor, the top of the holy state, yes, not everyone can suppress it, then I will think of another way."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and turned to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

But at this moment, a coldness flashed in Feng Ling's eyes, "A mere eighth-rank god emperor? I can suppress him with just one finger, but you have to promise me a condition."

"condition?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Feng Ling defensively.

This girl's request has always been tricky and mean, especially delicious.

I….

You said that if she brought it up... and stewed the flowers, should I resist?

"If you fight with people in the future, you are not allowed to use a spiritual screen to cover it. I will see the details!"

"Um?"

Ling Xiao looked stunned for a while, then he was silent for a while, and finally swallowed hard.

Little girl, are you sure you've seen this kind of thing a lot and don't get angry?

However, it's okay, Loli, I'm so immersed in it.

It seems that some classic processes have to be seriously demonstrated in the future.

Um.

"Okay, I promise you, but if..."

"Don't worry, I Feng Ling asked him to kneel, and he won't be able to stand up until he dies."

There was a touch of disdain on Feng Ling's face, and with a slight wave of his jade hand, he saw that the cauldron was immediately covered with a layer of bright silver light.

Then, the screams of the divine envoy disappeared abruptly.

"Uh."

Even with Ling Xiao's temperament, seeing this scene, he felt inexplicably shocked.

Although, he has seen the terrifying means of waving the wind chimes to suppress the dragon veins, but...

Eighth-Rank God Emperor.

If this little ancestor can be dealt with, the Holy Religion... wouldn't it be easy to get rid of?

But, this girl's personality is really weird and unpredictable, even Ling Xiao couldn't find a suitable way to start.

Or... just wait and see.

I have time, waiting for you to grow up.

"Master? Master?"

In the main hall of Han Palace, the master of Hanyue Palace held a copper pot and called softly.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Palace Master, I'm rude, but... it was the divine envoy who sent the message to me..."

"Huh? Lord Envoy?!"

The jade hand of the Palace Master Hanyue trembled slightly, and there was also a dignified expression on his face.

"What did your lord say? Uh... son, it was me who was abrupt."

With the means of the divine envoy, the sound transmission of divine sense is a breeze.

Even she has a sound transmission rune in her hand, which can communicate with the divine envoy by divine order.

Therefore, at this time, Palace Master Hanyue did not have any doubts, but...

Since the lord did not transmit the sound to me, I am afraid there are some things that are inconvenient to say.

Therefore, it was indeed abrupt for her to ask such a question.

"It doesn't matter, the adults may think that the immortal trail is about to open. You must be very busy, so you said hello to me first, and told me... Please ask the palace master to do something."

Ling Xiao smiled warmly, with a graceful temperament, with a lingering immortal style.

"say hi?"

Palace Master Hanyue couldn't react for a while, and then there was a shock in his eyes.

In just a few days, this Young Master Ling Xiao has been so highly valued by the divine envoy?

If you want me to do something, but tell the son, and then tell me?

It seems... Lord Divine Envoy really intends to help Young Master to ascend to the throne.

It was very inexplicable, the look of Palace Master Hanyue towards Ling Xiao became more and more respectful.