We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"I understand your pain, I understand it, and I'm also very sad about their deaths."

Yuan Yao raised her hand to wipe away tears, but her expression became more determined.

She still clearly remembered what Brother Xiao said.

The world is stupid, and the truth is often in the hands of a few.

The more they oppose something, the more meaningful it is to do it.

All beings are equal, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground.

Why don't they understand?

"But... the devil's life, isn't it life? Those brothers and sisters are already dead, even if they kill him, can those brothers and sisters survive?"

Yuan Yao sighed lightly, her tone full of determination.

"This... is simply absurd!! What Princess Yuanyao means is that all murderers in this world can be forgiven? What is the meaning of the laws of the world, the iron laws of the dynasty?"

Tianjiao shouted angrily and looked angry.

But Yuan Yao shook her head, "When will the grievances be repaid? He kills you, you kill him, and his brothers and sisters come to kill you again, and so on and so forth, when will it end?"

"But, if we stop here today, isn't this endless hatred... over?"

"This…"

A group of Tianjiao looked at each other, looking at Yuan Yao, there was no longer the admiration and longing in the past, but a complex color.

If it weren't for... Young Master Ling Xiao was here, they would like to tell this Princess Dayuan to know the evil in this world and the insidiousness of people's hearts!

What kind of kindness and kindness? Now it seems that this princess may not be the reincarnation of a saint, but... is she born lacking in heart?

Who taught you such fallacies and heresies?

You were born rich and ignorant of hardships.

But what is the difference between doing this and committing death?

You reason with the devil and persuade him to return to his heart?

Are you blind?

If there is no Young Master Ling Xiao, do you think he can change his ways?

In the end, what really changes a person is less moving, more... oppression.

"Furthermore, since this demon can change evil and return to righteousness, it proves that other demons can also, if...before they do not kill people and do evil, I can make them give up the way of demons and return to justice, isn't it a virtue?"

A smile gradually appeared on Yuan Yao's face, especially when she felt the approval in Ling Xiao's eyes, she felt a hint of pride in her heart for no reason.

"Are you willing to take us to where the Demon Gate is?"

"I...will!! As long as the lady can save my life, I am willing to lead you to go deep into the demon gate and kill the demons!!"

The young man in black snorted coldly, and instantly the smile on Yuan Yao's face solidified.

"Killing the demons? How can you have such an extreme idea? I'll wait, just to talk to your demon leader and see if I can persuade him to return to justice!"

"Yes! What the lady said is very true!!"

The young man in black sneered, but everyone's eyes were on Ling Xiao.

In the end, Young Master Ling Xiao has the final say.

And with the strength of the son, the true demon Xia Feng, the leader of the demon gate, is not worth mentioning.

Even if! !

This demon has two hearts and dares to do it, I am afraid that it is not the enemy of the son.

"You eat this medicine pill first, and I will help you recover from your injury."

Yuan Yao took out a spiritual pill from the Qiankun bag and handed it to the disciple of the Demon Sect.

The latter smiled gratefully, raised his head and ate the elixir.

Then, a ray of spiritual light swayed around Yuan Yao's body, and an emerald gem appeared above his head, emitting a soft and clear light, shrouding the figure of the demon disciple.

The atmosphere in the entire ancient forest gradually became depressed.

At this time, Ling Xiao never opened his mouth, and of course everyone didn't dare to make a noise.

However, looking at the evil spirits that flickered in the eyes of the Demon Sect disciple, for some reason, everyone felt inexplicably uneasy in their hearts.

Especially Mo Wuya, there was even a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

He was originally a celestial body and could predict bad luck.

What's more, he always felt that there was something wrong with Ling Xiao's attitude.

He seemed to be too kind to Yuan Yao.

Originally, Mo Wuya thought it was because of love.

But later, he found that it didn't seem to be the case.

The reason why Yuan Yao has gone from being a saint in the world in the eyes of the world, and being a majestic and upright person in the world, in just a few days, has been reduced to being despised and resented by people today... a mother bitch.

It seems that it's all because of... the son's indulgence and encouragement again and again?

In the past, her kindness was compassion for the suffering of the world, but now... her kindness has long been irrelevant.

It was quite sudden, Mo Wuya panicked.

Although he didn't understand, what the hell was the son trying to do so much.

But, this trip... I'm afraid it's... a big murder.

"Cough, son, I suddenly remembered that I had promised a junior brother to meet in the fairyland, these few days I think..."

Mo Wuya smiled awkwardly, but he was not afraid of the demons that the demon disciple said.

What he fears is the son!

"Oh? Young Master Mo, please do it yourself."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and there was no trace of waves on his face.

But Mo Wuya was suddenly at a loss.

No, if the young master has a plan, how can he let himself go so easily?

Am I thinking too much?

And once he leaves now, it will be difficult to return to the son again.

But if he didn't go, he felt a little uneasy.

Just when Mo Wuya was at a loss, Ling Xiao turned to look at the demon disciple, "Since Yao'er has such kindness, let's give it a try. A beast, a mount."

"Yes!"

All the Xijiang Tianjiao looked condensed, but in the end they didn't dare to say more, raised their heels behind Ling Xiao and Yuan Yao, and walked towards the depths of the ancient forest.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wuya gritted his teeth, a splendor raised on his face again, and he chased after Ling Xiao.

No matter why Young Master Ling Xiao plotted against Yuanyao, after all, he was a disciple of the divine envoy and could never dance with the devil.

So, maybe it has something to do with the Yuan Dynasty?

And he came from a poor family in Mo Wuya, a loose cultivator, wouldn't the son spend his scheming means?

"Hehe, son, what magical beast is worth riding by you, you are tired, ride me! Actually, I'm not in a hurry. I'll accompany you to finish the business first, and then go to find my junior brother!"

Mo Wuya leaned over to Ling Xiao's side and said with a smile on his face.

Everyone went all the way westward, heading towards the Demon Gate where the Demon Dao disciple spoke.

At this time, in the depths of the fairyland, Ling Xiao's body looked coldly at a majestic mountain in front of him, and a dilapidated ancient temple above, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

At this time, he could feel that there seemed to be a very strong sealing force in the temple.

Obviously, this should be the place where a strong man fell.

The Xuanyin Yama scriptures are the classics of the ghosts of the upper realm.

Among them, many techniques of controlling the soul and refining the corpse were recorded in detail.

And Ling Xiao has been traveling through the fairyland for the past few days, and he has only done one thing, that is to find the ancient corpses and ghosts that have fallen here.

To Ling Xiao's slight disappointment, until today, he has only found the corpse of a powerful god king, and it was broken.

As for the ancient temple in front of him, the power of the seal still remains, and there may be some unexpected surprises in it.

The ancient temple is full of magic lines, like a tomb of gods and demons.

Such as ink and demonic energy gathered in the sky, turned into a cloud, and enveloped the sky for hundreds of miles.

The nicks of the years and the dense walls, it stands there, giving people a sense of eternity.

"boom!"

Regardless of the seal or the power of the formation, it is natural for Ling Xiao to have nothing to hinder him.

only! !

When his figure appeared before the main hall, his eyes narrowed quietly.

I saw that at this moment, the surrounding of the Demon Temple was actually surrounded by monsters and monks that had been eroded by demons.

Some of them even looked young and familiar.

Obviously, these people are probably attracted by the hall here.

But they were unable to break the seal in the hall after all, and their intelligence was eroded by the sea-like magic.

"Roar!"

When they sensed Ling Xiao's breath, the eyes of the monsters suddenly flashed and they looked at him.

But in the face of the monster with its fangs and claws, Ling Xiao's face did not show the slightest panic, and there was even a hint of sarcasm in the depths of his eyes.

"Since they are monsters, they should... surrender."