We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"This is…"

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.

This demon is counting time?

There are hundreds of thousands of these small white lines, right?

me?

I signed in the tower for three hundred years?

Moreover, judging from the actions of these five-level monsters, it seems that they were not suppressed by the ancient pagoda, but just imprisoned? !

From the beginning to the end, although Ling Xiao has seen the Destiny of the Monster Race and the heirs of the Ghost Race, he has never seen the Destiny of the Demon Race.

Is it possible that we will see you today?

"My lord...something is wrong."

Duoying looked dignified, standing in front of Ling Xiao, frowning lightly.

And Ling Xiao also felt that on the fifth floor of the ancient pagoda, there seemed to be no fluctuations in magic energy, but only a faint trace of vitality, which diffused from the center.

only! !

That ray of vitality was extremely weak, as if it might be extinguished at any time.

But, it's not a demon race, it's more like a human race.

Could it be another human cultivator possessed by demons?

It wasn't until Ling Xiao and the others walked up to the figure prostrate on the ground that they realized that he looked extremely young.

It's just that the body looks haggard, like a skeleton, emitting bursts of stench.

The eighth grade of the god king, the way of time.

Five thousand luck! !

I... shit?

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly fixed, and he was a little shocked in his heart.

The Way of Time is a rather mysterious category among the Three Thousand Ways.

Moreover, being suppressed here, he still has 5,000 luck. This young man... is not easy.

What surprised Ling Xiao a little was that the god-king had comprehended the principles of time, even if he was imprisoned in the tower, he shouldn't have such a miserable end.

Looking at the appearance of this young man, it seems that his blood has been drained by life...

and many more! !

This stench...

Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to think of something! !

How could a majestic god king, full of vitality and unsealed, be reduced to such a scrawny state.

unless he...

Wonderful! !

In this ancient glazed pagoda, is there a strange flower sealed?

Moreover, every time Ling Xiao appeared in the ancient glazed pagoda in the past, Feng Ling would show up to watch the play immediately.

But this time, she didn't show up, and she was obviously very tired of this...young man?

"Hey!"

Ling Xiao raised his foot and kicked the boy hard.

The way of time is very fragrant, and he is even secretly thinking about how to plunder this young man.

But before that, it is still necessary to figure out the origin of this person.

Only in this way can he prescribe the right medicine and give full play to all his light and heat.

"Um?"

The young man let out a soft moan, and opened his eyes in some confusion.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly flashed with excitement! !

"Ye Qingchan!!! You finally think of me!! It's been four hundred years!! Can you give me a good time!!!"

only! !

Just as he struggled to stand up and looked at the three strange figures in front of him, the excitement on his face instantly froze.

"Eh? Not Ye Qingchan?"

At this time, there was a clear flicker of thought in his eyes, and then under Ling Xiao's slightly surprised eyes, he changed into a fierce look, "Hahahaha! The sky is endless and I, Xiao Poor!! Ye Qingchan, you cruel Woman, when I get out of the tower, I will crush you to ashes, hurry up after killing me!!"

In Xiao Po's mind, since it wasn't Ye Qingchan who came, this ancient glazed pagoda probably fell into the hands of others.

Can! !

This tower is the treasure of Ye Qingchan's life, and it is absolutely impossible to give it to others easily.

In this way, there is only one possibility, Ye Qingchan was killed! !

Those who can kill Ye Qingchan can certainly kill him easily.

Brothers, don't kill me!

I can pretend whatever you want!

My own people! ! !

"Um?"

Seeing the sad and angry young man in front of him, Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but there were many doubts in his heart.

Xiao poor?

This name is in line with the urine nature of a man of destiny.

It's just that this man of destiny changed his face too quickly?

It was just mentioned that Ye Qingchan was still in tears, but when she turned her head and saw herself, she started cursing again?

Is the grass on the wall okay?

Of course, Ling Xiao could also hear it from Xiao Po's words.

He was suppressed by Ye Qingchan in the ancient tower.

only! ! !

How did this tower have something to do with Ye Qingchan again?

Isn't this ancient treasure left by Ye Fan's mother?

Ye...Fan?

Suddenly, there seemed to be some pictures in front of Ling Xiao's eyes, but they were blurry and unreal.

He had learned about Bai Zhirou's experience at the mouth of Bai Zhixi before.

The eldest princess of the Nine-Tails clan was expelled from the Holy Cult because she offended the God Lord, and was then trapped in the ancestral land of Qingqiu.

But which god did she offend?

How did it go down to the realm and give birth to Ye Fan?

With the disposition of the current God Lord, if Bai Zhirou really offended her, would she still be alive?

On that day, Bai Zhixi sent a letter saying that Bai Zhirou asked her to go to the lower realm.

Kill Ye Fan.

And the only explanation Ling Xiao could think of was that Bai Zhirou didn't want this ancient pagoda to be alive.

Perhaps, this is why she is still alive! !

The current divine master is also looking for this ancient pagoda! !

Can! !

If this pagoda is Ye Qingchan's talisman, then Bai Zhi Rouding has a very close relationship with her.

Or sworn enemy or best friend.

And Ye Fan and Ye Qingchan belonged to the same family in this life, so his existence...was too much of a coincidence? !

Is all of this due to luck or was it deliberately arranged by someone?

leaf? !

Interesting, it's getting more and more complicated.

A big net, from the moment the first thread is formed, has been invisible.

All living beings are pawns, but behind all this, who is playing the game?

No wonder Feng Ling had an inexplicable annoyance towards Ye Qingchan from the very beginning!

Originally, Ling Xiao only thought it was because of Fengling's heart.

But now it seems that it has something to do with the origin of this tower.

But, yes.

The lower the birth, the more cause and effect, and the higher the future achievements.

Ye Qingchan was originally the destiny of the lower world, and gradually revealing her identity must be extremely terrifying.

But now it seems that the eldest princess of the Nine-Tails Clan also hides some extremely astonishing secrets.

"You want to kill Ye Qingchan?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, with a playful look on his face.

And that Xiao Poor's face froze again.

"Uh, in fact, it doesn't have to be killed. It mainly depends on what this... big brother means."

"Ye Qingchan is my Patriarch's concubine. If you want to kill her, do you want to become an enemy of my Patriarch?"

Die Ying snorted coldly, stepped forward, and wanted to plunder Xiao Poor.

"Wait...wait a minute!!!"

Xiao Po yelled angrily, but it made Die Ying's expression tremble, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"I'll just say it!! I deserve it!!! I'm delusional and arrogant!! As I am, how dare I look at Miss Ye more!! Only the young master... oh, judging by the young master's age, he should be younger than me Hundreds of years old, how about I call you big brother? Only a man as handsome as big brother, with a graceful temperament, is a good match for Miss Ye! I'm guilty!! I'm guilty!! Please big brother...cure me crime!"

"Uh…"

Hearing this, Duoying seemed to be a little confused.

This person's face is really...thick and soul-stirring.

But, to kill or not to kill?

"Who are you? Why were you suppressed here by Ye Qingchan? And Ye Qingchan... who is it?"

At this time, Ling Xiao still had many doubts in his heart.

If Ye Qingchan is really a god master, why bother to suppress a god king ant here?

Wouldn't it be a one-and-done kill if he waved his hand directly?

What's more, although Xiao Poor is the destiny, Ye Qingchan is also the destiny. Even four hundred years ago, with Ye Qingchan's means, it should not be difficult to kill him.

And the reason why he is alive, in Ling Xiao's view, is nothing more than two possibilities.

Or, Xiao Po's background is horrible, and killing him will cause trouble.

Or, Ye Qingchan didn't want to kill him at all, just wanted to punish him, and then something happened.

"Big... big brother? You..."

For the first time, a dull look appeared on Xiao Po's face.

It shouldn't be.

These are all concubines, and this person in front of him doesn't even know who Ye Qingchan is?

and many more! !

This person looked very strange, he had never seen it before.

Moreover, with Ye Qingchan's temper, how could she be someone's concubine? !

Oops! !

It's a bewildering feeling!

It directly interrupted my train of thought, so that I don't know how to lick him next! !

Gan!