We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Go, spread out the fact that you were a demon and killed Yuan Yao, and then... I want you to do one thing."

Ling Xiao's eyes were calm, and the purple Qi Wushou Dao body suddenly disappeared.

"Huh? Young Master... What's your... name?"

Mo Wuya's eyes narrowed slightly. In his eyes, it was impossible for him to be this person who could deceive the divine envoy of the Holy Religion.

Therefore, the one who just disappeared should be Ling Xiao.

The one in front of him is either Ling Xiao's twin brother or his younger brother.

Can…

You say that the chance of becoming a devil is to ask me to go out and tell others that I am a devil?

I'm relying on you, I just don't want to take the blame.

But now, you asked me to take the initiative to carry the pot?

Should I go out and promote it myself?

When he thought of his ability to fool people, Mo Wuya felt a chill in his heart.

But what can I do?

This demon just now, must have arranged a means on me.

Even with Mo Wuya's strength at this time, he never felt how strange these methods were.

It seems to be a kind of magic that can change the breath on his body.

only! !

Can this devil's method be so simple?

I am afraid that as long as he does something that makes him dissatisfied, he will die in place immediately!

Do not! ! It will definitely explode in place! !

"Sir?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, instantly making Mo Wuya's face pale.

"Owner!!"

"Well, let's go, remember what I told you, first go to hunt and kill Xijiang Tianjiao, publicize your demonic name, and then go to hunt... her."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, while Mo Wuya's face flashed a hint of hesitation.

"Master...To be honest, with my strength...killing her...it seems a little impossible."

"Don't worry, I will send someone to help you."

A hint of coldness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and Mo Wuya suddenly rushed out of the hall as if he had been granted amnesty.

"Lord, do you want me to follow him?"

Xiong Huan walked to Ling Xiao's side and asked in a deep voice.

With his strength, it is natural to see that what Ling Xiao placed on Mo Wuya just now was not a soul imprint, but a demon imprint.

And with Mo Wuya's character, he may not be genuinely surrendered. If he goes out and talks nonsense... The Lord is afraid that there will be danger.

After all, the Temple of Heavenly Demons fell apart, and now this world is the possession of the ancient gods and immortals.

Once the news of the Lord's return is known to those bastards, I am afraid...it must be a disaster.

"No need."

Ling Xiao shook his head, he really did not plant a soul imprint on Mo Wuya.

Because, once he did that, the luck on the latter would be completely frozen.

A puppet that obeys orders and robs the luck of a hammer.

Moreover, sometimes, acting requires expressions, thoughts and subjective consciousness.

That's how it looks real.

Otherwise, you may not be able to deceive others.

Those who can enter this secret realm are all Tianjiao, sharp-minded and intelligent.

Ling Xiao had many dead men, and he was willing to go through fire and water at any time.

However, don't forget, Mo Wuya Dao is exquisite, and if he says it himself, of course more people are willing to believe it.

As for the soul imprint or not...

With this Gouzi's temperament, the more he can't find the abnormality in his soul at this moment, the more he will feel... things are not easy!

Besides, in this fairyland, no one has ever been able to walk out easily.

Jie Jie Jie.

It is said that the villains are laughing like this?

Beneath the barren mountain, Mo Wuya frowned as he probed his soul again and again.

It's just that the more you look at his heart, the more intense the fear!

Because at this time, he did not find any abnormality in the soul sea.

Except for that gleam of evil spirit, like his soul... or his?

But, how is it possible?

He discovered Ling Xiao's biggest secret, how could he let himself go so easily?

When things go wrong, there must be demons! !

Is this Ling Xiao's method so terrifying?

Can you control the lives of others without a trace?

But after thinking about it, Mo Wuya was relieved.

This child even dares to calculate the divine envoy of the Holy Religion. He has no real ability. Isn't he courting death?

It was very inexplicable, Mo Wuya suddenly felt that life was very difficult.

I told people that I killed Yuan Yao?

I, he... is the devil?

I just want to lick a strong man in a safe and secure way, get his shelter, and step up to the top step by step. Why is the plot suddenly wrong?

"Om."

In the depths of the fairyland, on a high mountain.

Suddenly, Xianxia covered the sky and transformed into thousands of miles of auspicious clouds.

The sound of the Dao rule reverberated through the sky, and faintly, a golden decree appeared in its true form.

Its upper Dao pattern is horizontal, and its derivation is endless and mysterious.

Mountains, rivers and seas, ancient trees in Shenchuan, and divine shadows in the Immortal Palace are stacked and endless.

It is like a picture scroll, and it is like a continuation of an era.

"Appeared!!!"

At the top of the mountain, Xia Feng looked excited, looked up at the ancient scroll that covered the sky, and there was a touch of greed in his eyes.

Although! !

There are many changes in the plot of this life.

But fortunately, these established creations have not changed.

As long as he has this scripture, he is confident that Geng Jin Dao will definitely be able to enter the realm of great achievement.

Dao Dao! !

Looking at the Holy State, many god emperors have never understood the rules of the Tao, let alone they have achieved great success.

Even Xia Feng wanted to come, as long as he successfully completed this small goal, in this fairyland, he was an invincible existence.

Geng Jin Dao is the way of killing, which is extremely fierce and can break the world.

Rao is that Ling Xiao has many methods, and I am afraid that he will never imagine that he is about to become a peerless evildoer of the Daodao!

Not to mention... There is still a Han Qingqiu standing beside him.

With Qingqiu's talent, as long as two are prosperous, they are also invincible here! !

I, Xia Feng, have restarted my life and encountered hardships, but from this moment on, I will act for the heavens, for the people of the world, and slay the great devil! !

"Look!! What is that?!"

Among the fairy tales, countless Xijiang Tianjiao looked at the golden book in the distance, and their eyes contained a shocking color.

I saw that where the golden light was scattered, the devilish energy was dissipated, and the grass and trees were in spring.

One after another, the spiritual curtains rippling in all directions, turning into a thousand rays of light, dispelling the darkness of the fairy traces.

"There are fetish objects in the world!! It's fetish objects in the world!! Could this be the secret of becoming an immortal in fairy tales?"

Countless figures began to rush wildly and converge towards the high mountain.

At the same time, Ling Xiao stood in front of the Devil's Temple, looking out into the sky.

Especially at this time, the Taoism contained in the golden celestial book caused a slight surprise in his eyes.

"This is…"

"My lord, this decree was transformed from a piece of unparalleled immortal artifact after it was broken. It is called the Wordless Heavenly Book, which contains the pattern of the Great Dao, which can be deduced from the view. It is also...the person who sealed it at the beginning. means of the world.”

Xiong Huan stood behind Ling Xiao and explained in a deep voice.

"A fairy?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, this Holy State Spirit Treasure is not as high as a Taoist weapon.

The so-called treasures of the sky are just the collective name of the world for higher-grade spiritual treasures.

Obviously, the immortal artifact in Xiong Huan's mouth must be above the Tao artifact.

"Not bad! Lord, do you want me to slaughter all the living beings in this world so that you can watch with peace of mind?"

Xiong Huan looked calm, but the words he just said were filled with a touch of tyrannical ferocity.