We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

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Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

At the foot of the entire Xianxuanzong Mountain, giant beasts approached one after another, and birds descended from the sky.

Countless divine lights cover the sky, and the rays of light are overwhelming, turning into auspicious clouds.

The young masters of the eight tribes and the arrogance of Southern Border all gather here, and a grand event is about to begin.

On the fourth day, there was a sudden uproar in the sect of Xianxuanzong.

"Have you heard? The old good-for-nothing young master of the Qingyang Department has also come."

"Oh? You're talking about that evildoer Qingyu from the Qingyang Department?"

"Yes, it's him! This guy has been missing for five years, I didn't expect him to come this time! Moreover, it seems that he has something to do with a female disciple named Feng Ruge from the Seventh Peak."

"It's just a waste, the tribe has been wiped out, what's there to be proud of."

"I heard that he went up the mountain this time because of a promise made several years ago!!"

"Oh? Is it so interesting? Go and have a look."

On the mountain road, many Southern Border Tianjiao gathered in one place, talking in low voice.

"A waste? A young master? A promise made a few years ago?"

But at this time, in front of the mountaintop hall, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Let me just say, this southern border is so chaotic, how could there not be many people of destiny?

This Qing Yu's life experience is extremely tragic upon hearing it.

Coupled with the sarcasm on the faces of the actors, this person is probably lucky.

and! !

Isn't it the place where the man of destiny likes to set up an agreement?

interesting.

Ling Xiao stepped forward, and his figure disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the seventh peak.

A young man in plain clothes walked slowly, with a moving determination on his face.

His name is Qingyu, originally the young master of the Qingyang tribe, he was born with honor, on the day of his birth, he once attracted nine stars to connect pearls, and his vision was thousands of miles away. He is recognized as the proud son of heaven in southern Xinjiang.

But later, the Qingyang tribe was massacred by the Hai Clan, and fell overnight, and was replaced by another tribe as the eight tribes.

And Qingyu was also abolished in Danhai during the war, and became a well-known waste in southern Xinjiang.

The Qingyang tribe was exiled to the south of southern Xinjiang, where they lived on.

Probably, the brighter the star, the more attention it will attract when it falls.

If you ask who is the strongest evildoer in Southern Border, everyone in the world will have their own answers.

But if it is said who the young master of the most useless tribe in southern Xinjiang is, the name of Qingyu bears the brunt of it.

Originally, this young master of Qingyang had a cousin who was a childhood sweetheart, and the marriage contract between the two was made by their parents.

My cousin has a poor background and lost her family since she was a child. She has been taken care of by Qingyu people.

But one day, this cousin suddenly disappeared and cut off contact with the Qingyang Department, only a letter came, announcing the divorce.

Back then, Qing Yu was still young, and he only thought that his cousin had the idea of ​​retiring because he had become a useless person.

Although this move is ruthless and hurtful, Qing Yu understands her.

But later, he just found out from his father that his cousin had joined the Immortal Xuanzong and became the first disciple of the Seventh Peak.

You are ruthless to me, and I don't blame you.

But why, when the Qingyang tribe was slaughtered by the strong men of the demon sect, I sent letters repeatedly asking for help, but you were indifferent?

Without my Qingyang Department, you, Feng Ruge, would have died in the hands of demons long ago! !

But, why can you watch your clansmen being slaughtered and your father being killed, and remain indifferent! ! !

As I said, sooner or later, I will visit Xianxuanzong and ask you for an explanation in person.

Now, here I am.

"Huh? Who are you?"

In front of the main hall, Chen Qingshan sat cross-legged on the spot, kneading formulas with both hands, trying to sense a long red gold stick in front of him.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps in front of him that he raised his head to look at the person coming, and a look of guard appeared on his face.

"Is Feng Ruge there?"

Qing Yu's eyes were calm, and there was a touch of indifference on his face.

But Chen Qingshan suddenly jumped up on the spot, holding the golden stick in his hand, and said in a cold tone, "Aren't you a disciple of Xuanzong? Tell me, who are you?"

As my senior sister said, anyone who comes to the Seventh Peak to look for me will be sent away.

In this way, unnecessary causality can be avoided.

"I'm her fiancé."

Behind Qingyu, Tianjiao of Nanjiang came one after another, stood in front of the mountain road, and looked at this useless young master with sarcasm.

"Fiance? This trash actually has a fiancee of Xian Xuanzong?"

"Impossible? What is the disciple of Xianxuan trying to do?"

"Feng Ruge? This name is a little strange, and it's probably an ugly monster."

"It makes sense, but even if it's an ugly monster, it's more than enough to match this trash."

"That's true."

The dragon suits began to heighten the atmosphere, while Ling Xiao stood quietly in front of Gu Lin, looking at the tall and straight boy.

The first rank of Shenhou has not comprehended the principles of Taoism, nor is it a peerless divine body.

Seems like an ordinary boy.

It's just that he has as much as 4,000 luck points on his body.

Is it possible... It's the rebirth of the strong again?

It shouldn't be.

At this moment, he didn't notice any power of reincarnation in this Qing Yu, and his soul fluctuation was not too strong.

Or, is it a mortal stream?

It's not like, a mortal model like Han Zhan has a low cultivation base. If he hadn't met Ling Xiao, it would take at least decades to cultivate to the realm of the gods.

And the young man in front of him is already the first rank of Shenhou, with such strength, it is impossible for him to be a mortal.

Retirement, waste, a little familiar?

A ray of mystery suddenly flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he had some guesses in his heart.

only! !

When his eyes fell on Chen Qingshan in front of Qingyu, surprise flashed across his eyes.

At the same time, in his sea of ​​souls, the Primordial Demon Blade suddenly released a piercing magic, and the Soul-thirsty Ghost Orb also burst into bright blood light by itself.

Even on the ancient glazed pagoda, there is a layer of black light, which seems to be breaking out of the palace.

Three thousand luck, Xuanqing level?

This time, Ling Xiao was completely stunned.

To be able to trigger the resonance of the spirit treasure in his body, there must be an extremely terrifying good fortune in this young man.

But, why is his realm so low?

Could it be... the red gold iron rod in his hand? !

For a moment, there was a hint of hesitation in Ling Xiao's eyes.

It's not because of this disciple's template, but... At this time, there is still a luck looting talisman on his body that has not been used.

Should Qingyu be killed, or that little disciple of Xianxuanzong who is more useless?

"What? Fiancé?!"

Chen Qingshan's eyes widened, and his expression completely froze.

Why, never heard from the senior sister?

"Are you sure, you are my senior sister Feng Ruge's fiancé?!"

"Call her out, and you'll know as soon as you ask."

Qing Yu's eyes were indifferent, and there was a dusty temperament circulating in his body.

"Okay! You wait a moment."

Chen Qingshan nodded fiercely, and jumped towards the hall behind him.

Exciting! !

The senior sister kept saying that I was not allowed to fall in love, but now my fiancé actually found me.

Now, let me see how you stop me from meeting Ci'er in the future! !

"Senior Sister!! Senior Sister!! Your fiancé is here!!"

There were bursts of shouts from the entire Seventh Peak.

And in the depths of the hall, Feng Ruge, who had been practicing with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and there was obviously a hint of strong panic on her pretty face.

He's coming, he's coming!

He is still here! !

It turns out that I really transmigrated into a villain's dragon suit! !

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