Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Wu Yue's expression froze, "Father, why don't you just send someone to find the other half of this talisman? Why do you need me to bother?"

"If you always have this kind of mind, then you will never have the possibility of becoming the strongest."

The master of Tianwu Hall snorted coldly, ignored Wu Yue, turned around and walked towards the back hall.

According to what the ancestor said, this talisman was left by an ancient demon, and its power will not be weaker than that of the supreme weapon.

Since Xue Xiyan can use the ancient clock of immortals and demons to overwhelm the world, why can't he Tianwu Hall.

However, the seal where the talisman appeared was too strong, and it was difficult for the supreme power to step in, so... it could only be sent to Wu Yue cruelly, and it was all... a reborn experience.

At the same time, the whole Qingcang suddenly fell silent.

Ever since everyone returned from the Necromancer World, countless bad news came immediately.

Whether it is Yu Yaozong or Tianque Mansion, it is now oppressive.

The continuous fall of contemporary monsters has caused confusion to the two sects.

You must know that although peer disputes cannot determine the final battle situation, to a certain extent, they can reflect the background of power and luck.

Of course, the most resentful force today belongs to the Heavenly Saint Merchant Alliance, and the Hua family is none other than the Hua family.

When Hua Mingxi went down to the world, he didn't explain the reason, but only said that he was going to practice.

After all, the fact of finding the heirs of the Su family and joining forces to deal with the Lou family is too dangerous, and she dare not leak a word of it.

Only Hua Yutang, the head of the Hua family, knew some secrets and sent a strong man to follow, just because he was worried that something bad happened to Hua Mingxi.

But now it seems that it is still useless.

After inquiring, everyone in the Hua family also knew that countless powerful geniuses were born in this lower realm, especially the three major crime clans, who were even more brutal. One of the ancient freaks of the Black Demon clan wanted to capture the young master of the Ling clan. maid.

One can imagine how arrogant and tyrannical these lower realm ants must be.

"Check it out for me! Make sure to find out the cause of Mingxi's death!!"

In the main hall of the Hua family, Hua Yutang clenched his hands tightly, and there was a rare gloomy look on his handsome face.

Today, in the Saint Merchant League, the Su family has long since declined, and the Lou family is in full swing.

Originally, everyone expected Hua Mingxi to shine in this successor selection.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, she died in the lower realm.

So, what is the place for Hua and Su to stand?

"Patriarch!! Someone sent a letter from outside."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall.

I saw a blue-clothed clerk hurriedly coming from outside the hall, presenting a letter.

Chapter 1553, Deep in the Extreme North

"Who sent it?"

Hua Yutang's eyes fluttered, but seeing that there was no record on the letter paper, his brows furrowed even more.

"I didn't see it clearly. The man put down the letter and left, saying...it was about Miss."

"what?!"

Hua Yutang's face changed, and he quickly opened the letter, but there was only one message left on it, "Mingxi's death, I will personally investigate."

If it was just this sentence, Hua Yutang would definitely be furious.

But under the paper, there was a strange imprint printed on it, which immediately made the head of the Hua Family tremble slightly.

In the end, he put away the letter paper and didn't say any more, his appearance was somewhat respectful.

It's hard to imagine, but with Hua Yutang's identity, it's a little surprising that he showed such an expression at this time.

But at this time, in the depths of the extreme north, there was suddenly a magic radiance blooming.

Thousands of miles of wind and cloud shattered in one breath, and the sky and the earth were forever dark.

And in an unknown space, I saw a tall and straight figure in white clothes standing on the top of an ancient mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the countless figures below.

His eyes were a shocking golden color.

And all those who looked into his eyes couldn't help but bow their heads and bowed down at this moment.

"The power of gods and demons..."

The young man in white had deep eyes, looking at the sky in the distance. At this time, he was holding a sound transmission charm in his hand.

There was a complex look on his face, as if he was hesitating.

But in the end, he lightly crushed the golden talisman, and calmly accepted the surrender of countless creatures down the mountain.

"Send someone to guard the entrance, if someone breaks in, report it immediately."

"Yes! Master."

Below the sacred mountain, countless creatures soared into the sky and headed towards the entrance of the secret realm.

Only the man in white turned around and walked to the coffin behind him, took out a black mask from it, pondered for a moment, and then slowly put it on his face.

"what!!!"

The suppressed and painful screams resounded through the entire mountain in an instant.

On the mask, the magic light shone brightly, slowly melting on the young man's face like a living thing.

Only those golden eyes reveal endless madness and stubbornness.

At this moment, his aura is rising rapidly at a terrifying speed.

In the entire holy mountain, the creatures knelt down and shivered.

In the extreme north, the sky is full of wind and snow.

In the snow curtain, a black-clothed figure was walking towards the deepest part of the sky.

At this time, Ling Xiao also understood why the barbarians desperately wanted to be born.

The aura here is extremely thin.

What's more, it was extremely cold and sandy, and it was extremely desolate, with no trace of life at all.

Finally, when Ling Xiao suddenly saw an ancient city that was completely dark, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Heavenly City.

This ancient city is the place of faith in the hearts of the barbarians, enshrining the image of the barbarian god.

As for Lolodar, it was in this city that he obtained the inheritance of the barbarian god, and pulled out the overbearing sword that symbolized the identity of the barbarian king.

Since the place where the devil is buried is deep in the extreme north, the barbarians must know many secrets in it.

Of course, Ling Xiao came here not only to find out information about this secret realm, but also to... verify some things.

"Buzz!"

Daohui blooms in the void.

I saw Ling Xiao's figure falling from the sky, with lotus growing every step of the way.

The entire Tiancheng fell into a dead silence, and then, bursts of shock rose into the sky,

"Look! It's the boy who defeated the barbarian king."

"How dare he trespass on my barbarian holy land."

Countless figures stepped out with resentful expressions.

Ling Xiao's defeat of Lolodar was equivalent to shattering the barbarian's belief in conquering the sky.

This kind of blow is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

"Ling Xiao?"

In the center of Tiancheng, in front of an ancient temple made of bluestones, Lolodar raised his head and looked at the young man who was walking, with a bright smile on his lips.

Even if she lost, it seemed that Dao Xin was still not affected in the slightest.

"How did you come?"

"There's something I want to ask you."

Ling Xiao didn't even look at those barbarian powerhouses with resentful expressions, and walked towards the temple.

And as he went deeper, Ling Xiao also discovered that this barbarian temple can almost be described as crude.

I saw that, except for a few tall stone pillars standing upright, there was no trace of carving decoration at all.

In the depths of the hall, a statue of a god standing a hundred feet high, holding a knife in both hands, resting on the ground, with majestic, rough and powerful eyes.

At its feet, countless incense candle oil lamps are lit, brightly lit.

There are many public tents and green curtains engraved with ancient patterns hanging around, and there is an inexplicably ancient and sacred atmosphere.

"It stands to reason that outsiders are not allowed to set foot in this hall."

Lolodar's breath was still a little sluggish.

Although Ling Xiao didn't use his full strength that day, the power of immortals and demons is not so easy to spend.

"It's just a big hall. There is no place in this world that I can't set foot on."

Ling Xiao smiled, walked to the long table at the foot of the statue and sat down, took a sip from an animal skin wine bag on it.

This barbarian wine is extremely spicy and has the effect of resisting the cold wave.

However, the spiritual power in it is so thin that it cannot be called delicious.

"Do you know what I like most about you?"

Lolodar shook his head and smiled, waved his hand to send everyone outside the hall, sat in front of Ling Xiao, grabbed the wine bag in his hand, and raised his head to take a sip.

"Your favorite should be my body."

Ling Xiao shook his head, this Lolodar's temperament is extremely straightforward.

Talking to her, Ling Xiao didn't need to worry or speculate at all.

She was what she said, and it was a rare frankness in this immortal journey.

"Hehehehe! Ling Xiao, you are so interesting, but I just like your personality. Real men never hide their desires."

Lolodar laughed and tears were about to flow down.

On weekdays, when this barbarian young man saw her, it was like seeing a god, and he didn't dare to surpass her at all, it was extremely boring.

On the contrary, this seemingly thin boy has a domineering and stronger personality than her, so it's hard not to love him.

"Ling Xiao, in fact, you... can defeat me with the first punch, right?"

Lolodar's face suddenly became serious, and her eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao without any concealment.

"My strength is a bit special, so you don't need to think too much. Among the opponents I have met, you are ranked second."

The two drank a jug of spirits together, like old friends who have known each other for many years, without restraint.

"Second? Who is the first, Gu Chaoci?"

"Gu Chaoci? No, I won't do anything to my own woman."

"Who is that?"

"It's a young man who claims to be a fairy. I haven't really played against him, but he is the only one who makes me feel a little bit of pressure."

Ling Xiao shook his head, put down his wine bag suddenly, and looked up at Lolodar, "Actually, it's not uncommon for a barbarian to be born."

"Oh?"

The smile on Lolodar's face grew stronger, even a little playful, "Tell me."

"Surrender to me, and I will take you out of the extreme north."

Chapter 1554, Master Swordsmith

"Surrender to you? Didn't I already promise to be your follower?"