We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"The Taoist has a heart."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and put the ancient cauldron into the ring, "Qingqiu, Huahua, take them around this realm, and when I see Xiao Beifa, Emperor Dan and others, I will go back as soon as I go."

"Yes! Young Master!"

Han Qingqiu bowed to Huahua, and Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, "Oh, go and see those sea god emperors and see which one you want to eat. Tonight we will eat seafood."

"eat seafood?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but Ling Xiao's figure had disappeared in place.

Ancient glazed pagoda, five-story space.

Ling Xiao stared at the Dao Ding in his hand, with a cold glint in his eyes.

From the moment Ling Tian took out the cauldron just now, he felt a very familiar wave.

It was the same as when the fourth envoy, Zhe Guli, was suppressed by the Taoist master and sealed in the tripod.

Obviously, the third envoy far away in the eastern border has probably been trapped in this cauldron.

Behind Ling Xiao, Xiong Huan's figure emerged, without a trace of breath exuding from his body, like a... sculpture.

Although Ling Xiao's soul level is now at the eighth stage, he still needs to be more cautious when dealing with an envoy's soul.

"Buzz."

With the flickering of the spirit in his hand, the seal in the cauldron suddenly dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, a radiant soul came out of the cauldron, and shouted loudly, "Tao Xuan Master!! How dare you..."

only! !

Before he finished speaking, that slightly illusory face suddenly froze.

Especially the gleaming figure in white clothes in front of him made his eyes gradually filled with excitement.

I….

Good one, Young Master of the Chaotic World!

The fairy charm on this boy's body, he... almost wrote it on his face.

Could it be that he rescued me from Taoist Taixuan?

But, it shouldn't be.

Although this young man is dao yun and immortal, he is at most seventeen or eighteen years old.

With him, how could he be the opponent of Taixuan old thief?

Is it the puppet behind him?

With the soul of the third divine envoy, it was easy to notice that Xiong Huan was lifeless, leaving only a ray of soul that could not be extinguished.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a puppet.

only!

It's also very inexplicable, the third god envoy has a feeling that with his eighth-rank emperor, even in his heyday, he may not be the opponent of this war puppet.

"Little fellow daoist, who are you? Where is this place?"

The third divine envoy is named Pheasant Chou, and he is in the realm of the eighth rank of the god emperor, only one step away from the ninth rank.

The four great envoys of the Holy Cult, the first envoy Dugu Yunzhen and the second envoy Luan Jue, are all at the ninth rank.

The third divine envoy and the fourth divine envoy were cultivated to the eighth rank, looking at the five borders of the holy state, they were also top-notch people.

Originally, the third envoy went to the eastern border, and he was originally ordered by the god to track down the whereabouts of the person who had comprehended the principles of the extreme ice.

Not to mention, after a month of inquiring, he really found a clue.

However, just as he followed Ye Qingchan's footsteps to the bottom of Dao Mountain, he saw a palm print descending from the sky, smashing his body to pieces without even giving him a chance to open his mouth.

Gan!

It's not that Pheasant Chou is unaware of the Taoist Taixuan's hostility towards the Holy Cult.

But these years, Taixuan Daozong lived in seclusion, and never showed any ambition to fight for hegemony.

And this kind of forbearance, in Ji Chou's view, is a kind of fear of the holy religion.

Of course, Taoist Taixuan had killed an elder of the holy religion, and thus became famous in the holy state.

But Ji Chou really didn't expect that the Taixuan Taoist master's strength would be so terrifying.

The seal that covered the sky was filled with thousands of dao rhymes, as if punished by heaven, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist for a moment in the end! !

That's not counting! !

The Taixuan Daoist collapsed his body, but did not kill his soul, but imprisoned him in the cauldron.

Originally, Pheasant Chou thought that this old thing must be plotting something.

But in the end, he never saw Daoist Taixuan again! !

Until today, he felt that the seal was loose, so he took the opportunity to escape and saw the young man in white in front of him.

"Bold!"

only! !

Just as Ji Chou was pondering and guessing secretly, the young man in front of him suddenly yelled out loudly, which almost scared him away and made him scatter in place.

I…! !

It's just the two of us here, why are you so loud?

It hurt me so much that I thought that the old Taoist Master Taixuan was here.

"Blind your dog's eyes, why didn't you kneel when you saw me!!"

Ling Xiao held the order in one hand and held it in front of him.

But Pheasant Chou's expression trembled, and seeing the divine order in front of him blooming with golden light, his figure instinctively prostrated himself on the ground.

"See you..."

Hey?

its not right! !

When did my holy religion have such a rule, to kneel when seeing the holy son?

!

In the past few days, Pheasant Chou has been frightened so much that Ling Xiao just drank it, which made him almost lost his mind! !

"You are my holy son?"

Pheasant Chou stood up slowly, looking wary.

Regarding the name of the Holy Son, he naturally knew it, but as for the appearance of the Holy Son, no one in the entire holy religion except the God Lord knew.

But looking at this young Xianyun, he felt that it was too much to ask, the whole Holy State except his Holy Son

, who is worthy of this sound, the fairy is shining?

"The third envoy, has anyone found it?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and his tone was low and calm, as if he had never paid attention to this envoy.

The holy son of the holy religion, with a respected status and a mysterious origin, is the direct successor of the divine master and the next leader of the holy religion.

The more indifferent he is, the less this pheasant will doubt his identity.

Of course, Ling Xiao doesn't have any special hobbies at this time, playing role-playing with Ji Chou here.

It's true that this god is a dog, but all the strongmen of the Holy Cult have been placed with a restriction in their soul seas, it's the kind of... a restriction that will collapse at the touch of a finger.

If he wanted to inquire about the identity of the divine master and the changes that occurred in the holy religion three hundred years ago, he still had to ask these envoys.

When he killed Partridge, the latter's soul was broken. Although he saw some memories, they were fragmented and extremely limited.

So this time, he decided to change his mind.

Otherwise, the value of the third divine envoy would be nothing more than a tonic.

and! !

Since Ling Xiao guessed Ye Qingchan's identity, he deduced that the sudden transfer of religious affairs to Mengyuan by the divine lord may have something to do with Ye Qingchan's entry into Central Xinjiang.

But, if this is the case, why didn't the Divine Lord recall the four great envoys, instead allowing them to stay in the Four Borders?

Ling Xiao thought for a long time, and only thought of two possibilities.

One is that the god master did not see Ye Qingchan.

Another is that the God Lord does not want them to return to the holy religion at this time.

In other words, what he is doing now is either dangerous or... shady.

"Holy Son!! I have found a trace of clues! It's just... before I found that person, I... was punished by the Taixuan Daoist! Holy Son, I doubt... the person that the God Lord said is hiding in Taixuan now. Xuandao Palace!"

Pheasant Chou looked solemn, and there was a hint of coldness between his brows.

But Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and asked softly, "Do you know, who is the disaster in the mouth of the god?"

Ye Qingchan's name, since the Great Demon knows about it, it is impossible for the envoy of the Holy Cult not to know about it.

It's just that Ling Xiao still doesn't know whether these strong men of the holy religion...surrender to the identity of the god master, or to the current god master!

"who is it?"

Pheasant Chou's expression froze for a moment, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

I.

If I know who this scourge is, I still need a hammer?

Find out this person directly, wouldn't it be enough if he was punished?

What does the Holy Son mean by this statement?