We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

On the peak of Xianxuan Mountain, clouds and mists float and sink, spirit birds soar into the sky, and auspicious clouds are misty.

All kinds of auras gather on one mountain, which is quite ethereal.

At this time, in the back hall of the main peak of the Immortal Sect, Ling Xiao stared gloomyly at the wisp of green poisonous gas on his fingertips, and the corner of his mouth raised a touch of teasing.

Sky poison, known as the poison with no solution.

It's just that such a poison is not even half a threat to Ling Xiao.

The body of the demon, the nine heavens are taboo.

If you can't even resist this sky poison, wouldn't you be sorry for the setting that is not allowed in the world?

So, probably from the very beginning, Feng Ruge was defeated.

The four destinies all appeared in Xianshan Mountain.

This trip to southern Xinjiang has just begun, so it's a little... a little exciting.

Ling Xiao waved his hand, and a figure appeared in the realm, looking at an ancient stone talisman in his hand, his eyes were radiant.

From Qing Yu's memory, he already knew that this ancient talisman containing the remnant soul of the crocodile was the former's trump card.

This strange stone talisman contains a ray of so-called fairy origin, which can be placed in the sea of ​​pills, which can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth by itself, change the physique of flesh and blood, and inherit the original source of ten thousand ways to practice.

It is said that this talisman was a township treasure given to an ancestor of the Tiancrocodile Clan by the Immortal Clan.

Looking at it now, the ancient gods valued the crocodile family extremely highly.

After all, it is better than that ancestor of the Ye family, who had never received such favor from the immortal clan, just now he wanted to turn into a demon to conquer the nine heavens.

But when Qingyu's family was slaughtered, it was not because of this talisman.

This ancient talisman of immortal origin was accidentally found by Qingyu's father when he went deep into the sea. The world didn't know its use, so Qingyu took it with him as a plaything.

Unexpectedly, on the day when his Danhai shattered, this talisman turned into divine light, replaced the Danhai, and achieved the prestige of Qingyu's destiny.

As for the subsequent calamity of the Qingyang Department, it was because of that ancient stele.

This stele has a mysterious origin, it was a gift from a sea girl named Xi'er whom Qing Yu met after his downfall.

In addition to this stele, there is also a jade snail, which can be moved to save life.

This Xi'er comes from the depths of the endless sea, and the monument is only given to repay her kindness.

It turned out that when Qingyu went out to practice, he once rescued a stranded golden scale at the edge of the sea.

It was Xi'er.

Probably, this is the so-called... Is the golden scale a thing in the pond?

However, as long as they are saved by the Son of Destiny, no matter what race they are, they will either become a harem or brothers.

When I was young, I thought Xu Xian was awesome, but now I understand that as long as he can transform into form, Dan can...

The routine is still the same, but this ancient monument seems to be a sacred object of the Sea Clan, and it has a lot of background.

However, the girl's unintentional act resulted in the massacre of the Qingyang tribe.

Moreover, the two had an agreement to reunite on a deserted island at the outskirts of the sea seven years later.

Counting the time, it seems that it is almost here.

My little Qingmei, because of you, my dear clansmen have been punished, how can you compensate me?

What?

My appearance has changed?

You are stupid, if I don't change my appearance, won't it be impossible to escape the pursuit of the sea clan?

"Come out?"

There was a glint in Ling Xiao's eyes, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

On the palm of his hand, Lei Mang bloomed with mysterious brilliance, and crashed down towards the ancient talisman.

Although today he shattered the ancient crocodile monster with the ancient magic blade, at most he severely injured it and did not kill it.

Of course, according to Ling Xiao's guess, this demon soul was originally a severely injured and disabled soul, which is why it is so weak.

even! !

Based on Ling Xiao's understanding of Qingyu's template, this demon soul was probably awakened by the latter's spiritual power after the ancient talisman was transformed into a sea of ​​pills.

The ancient clan fell unexpectedly, and hid their souls in ancient talismans, looking forward to meeting a destined person to wake them up.

Waking up is waking up, but unfortunately, this time... I'm afraid I'm going to sleep again, and I can't wake up.

"Junior."

A deep and vicissitudes voice suddenly resounded from the talisman, and then, a ray of monster energy turned into a shadow, standing in front of Ling Xiao.

It was a terrifying demon figure with a height of several feet, several times more ferocious than the seventh peak just now.

At this time, the remnant soul of the crocodile lowered its head, staring at Ling Xiao indifferently, with a hint of domineering disdain on its scaly face.

Huh, junior?

Are you still pretending to be a calf with me here?

At this time, the more indifferent and domineering the remnant soul of the crocodile behaved, the more it proved that he... is false!

Otherwise, he can defend Qingyu for a while, and use the jade conch to escape.

Why do you want to watch the young man die?

"Buzz."

A wisp of saber intent quietly rippled from Ling Xiao's body.

I saw that in his hand, the ancient magic blade suddenly burst into a piercing black light.

Among them, some immortals and gods seem to have fallen, and demons beheaded.

Heaven and earth do not bear the power of a single sword.

With just one glance, the indifference on that day's crocodile remnant soul's face froze.

Then, under Ling Xiao's playful gaze, he saw that the hundred-foot-long demon gradually shrank, and finally turned into a young man with a similar height to him.

"Hahahaha, son, I'm kidding you, why are you still using the knife?"

At this moment, there was no trace of arrogance on his face, but a strong look of fear.

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly. From the outside, it looked like the crocodile

The soul does not seem to be very old.

At this time, his soul fluctuations are only in the category of the first rank of the god emperor.

In other words, you can kill with a wave.

"Hahaha, son, I belong to the ancient crocodile family, the ancient crocodile, you know it? The ancestors of my family used to be the mounts of ancient gods. Prestige? Let me tell you, as long as you follow me, I guarantee that Shengzhou will respect you and me in the future."

The remnant crocodile was eloquent, looking warily at the ancient black knife in Ling Xiao's hand.

I don't know why, although the saber doesn't have half a bit of power, it looks ordinary, but the more it is like this, the more... the more terrifying he feels.

"Respect you and me?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, shook his head slightly, raised the black knife in his hand, and wanted to slash at the remnant soul of that crocodile.

"Wait a minute!! Boy, let me tell you, I am the young master of the Tiancrocodile Clan. The ancestors of my clan are not dead. If I die, the ancestors will definitely notice it. When the time comes, nine days and ten places will make you intolerable."

Seeing that Ling Xiao was unmoved at all, the remnant crocodile roared sharply that day.

"Oh? It's unacceptable in the world?"

A bright smile suddenly bloomed on Ling Xiao's face, and then, under the stunned gaze of the crocodile remnant soul, the moon suddenly floated in his eyes.

At the same time, a scalp-numbing ancient magic descended from the sky.

In just one breath, the entire domain was completely turned into night.

Without the blue sky, there is no bright sun.

Only the boy's blood eyes, like the source of the nine heavens, revealed endless evil.

"Gulu."

"Demon...you are actually a demon!!!"

Nine days not allowed?

Looking at the aura of this demon, it must have been unbearable for nine days, right?

Just, how is it possible?

How could there be such a big demon in this holy state?

"Brother... do I still have a chance? I want to go through the plot again..."

The remnant soul of the crocodile swallowed hard, only to feel the cold in his body, and the cold penetrated into the bone marrow.

"A fairy mount, dare to shout in front of me?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and the magic blade in his hand dropped suddenly.

Nine days not allowed?

so what.