Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

And Ling Xiao's soul directly stepped into the level of the fifth rank of earth supreme.

"boom!!"

In the distant sky, thunderclouds rose suddenly.

I saw a beautiful figure in white walking against the sky and falling into the thunder.

At the end of the void, a sea of ​​blood surged, covering the sky and covering the sun, suppressing the terrifying thunder.

Ling Xiao stood in front of the Heavenly Palace with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferently looking at the sea of ​​robbery thunder clouds above the sky.

Calculating the time, it has been 21 days since Xuanyuan Weiyang spent the Holy Tribulation.

In other words, her holy pattern should be 21. Although it is far inferior to Gu Chaoci, it is already a terrifying number compared to ordinary monsters.

"Son!"

In the end, the thunder clouds dissipated, and Xuanyuan Weiyang's figure came from the sky and landed in front of Ling Xiao.

Seeing this, Xiong Huan immediately put away the dry bones on the ground, bowed and retreated.

The first rank of the holy land, thirty-five thousand luck.

With the improvement of her realm, this Empress Xuanyuan finally began to realize her talent.

"Success?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and stretched out his hand to rub Xuanyuan Weiyang's little head.

"Yeah! My lord, I'm not that powerful, but I have 21 holy patterns!!"

Xuanyuan Weiyang pouted, and leaned in front of Ling Xiao, looking as if she wanted to boast.

"sharp."

As soon as Ling Xiao grabbed her jade hand, her figure disappeared in place.

Feeling the sudden chill from the surrounding world, Xuanyuan Weiyang's small face froze almost instantly.

"This is... is... the extreme north?!"

Even though this place is extremely desolate, for Xuanyuan Weiyang, it is still where her clan is.

What's more, since Xuanyuan Lengtan sent her to Ling Xiao's side that day, she has never returned to visit her relatives.

After returning here for the first time, one can imagine Xuanyuan Weiyang's mood.

"Young master! Is this the extreme north?!"

"Let's go, go back and see your people."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled. With this girl's heart, if she was born alone, she would probably die without a place to bury her.

Even if her luck is against the sky, in front of many people with destiny, after all, she has lost a little bit of scheming and can only be slaughtered by others.

In the final analysis, luck is important for this fairy road, but... people who have never seen the darkness will never understand how terrifying the human heart can be.

Everyone in the world says that evil can never prevail over good, and they also say that good people have a short life, but evil can cause thousands of years.

Therefore, the mouth of the world cannot be trusted.

"Great!!"

Xuanyuan Weiyang hugged Ling Xiao's arm with both hands, smiling brightly.

At the same time, Longyuan Sword Tomb.

On the top of the sword mountain, Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er were standing side by side, both with serious expressions on their faces.

In front of the two, Sword Master Longyuan frowned, as if hesitating.

"Have you really thought about it, and you want to enter the Sword Tomb at this time?"

From the very beginning, the foundation of Fang Zongmen was the Sword Immortal Tomb in the mountains.

The sword power pervading in it forms a universe of its own, prohibits breaking the sea, and evolves infinitely the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship.

Even if you just bathe in it, you can understand the truth of the sword path.

only! !

Whether it is the sword master of Longyuan or the sword immortals of the past, no one has ever been able to walk into the depths of the sword tomb and admire the appearance of the sword immortal, let alone... a contemporary youth.

Although before Ling Tian, ​​in the process of observing the sword stele, he had comprehended a supreme immortal art.

But in the eyes of Sword Master Long Yuan, it was far from enough.

With Ling Tian's talent, sooner or later he will become Qing Cang, and even the real sword fairy powerhouse above Nine Heavens.

Stepping into the sword mound at this time, acting too hastily, is no different from courting death.

"Yes! Master, I have made up my mind."

Ling Tian nodded lightly. He was dressed in red and had white hair, and was a young man.

After seeing Ling Xiao's strength, he couldn't wait to break the shackles of his body and grow faster.

Eight hundred sword bones.

Although my brother only condensed [-] more sword bones than himself, but... it is still an insurmountable gully.

not to mention! !

Since ascending to the Qingcang Realm, Ling Tian has never wasted a moment of time except for cultivation.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao not only has to bear the evil of the demon for him, but also faces the hatred of all immortal forces such as the Lord's Palace.

Brother, you must be very tired.

So, what right do I have to covet comfort here?

In the depths of the sword mound, there is always a trace of energy, calling for Ling Tian.

But now, he has to take this step to achieve a new me.

"Hey, Ling Tian, ​​with your talent, why should you be in such a hurry, you, senior brother Xiang Tian, ​​fell into the lower realm, Long Yuan's prestige, sooner or later you will have to bear it, if..."

Sword Master Longyuan hesitated to speak, suddenly, this strong swordsman who looked down on Qingcang seemed to have aged a lot, and was no longer as fierce and outstanding as before.

"Master, didn't you tell me that a swordsman should go forward indomitably?"

Ling Tian's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he didn't waver in the slightest.

too slow.

He also knew that as long as he practiced step by step, he would reach the pinnacle of the world sooner or later.

But, if at that time, he couldn't look up to his brother's back, what's the point of being the pinnacle of the world?

Chapter 1599, Emperor's Decree

"Okay, since you've decided, go for it."

Sword Master Longyuan sighed lightly, turned around and walked down the mountain without saying anything more.

At this time, his figure was somewhat lonely.

Overnight, the two contemporary monsters in Jianzhong who are expected to become peerless sword celestial beings, one died and the other...was about to fall.

Who will bear the inheritance of the sword mound?

But, just like what Ling Tian said, swordsmen are supposed to go forward indomitable.

Knowing that you can't do it, you can see the heart of the sword.

"Xun'er...you..."

"Junior Brother, you don't need to say too much, I've said it before, no matter where you go, I won't leave half a step."

Ye Xun'er shook his head lightly, his eyes determined.

That's right, her cultivation has already been left behind by Ling Tian and others.

However, her talent is the perception of life.

With her standing behind Ling Tian, ​​although she cannot shield her from all the malice in this world, she can always be relied on by him.

"it is good."

Ling Tian didn't say much, took Ye Xun'er's jade hand, and walked towards the dilapidated ancient tomb.

After this trip, he didn't know when he would be able to return.

But, when he returns, he must call this Qing Cang Sword Immortal, and everyone will bow their heads!

Brother, you wait for me.

"Om!!"

The buzzing resounded, and the sword mound was empty, and the sword energy barrier that had pervaded thousands of miles suddenly shattered.

The infinite sword intent descended and turned into a hundred-foot sword shadow, completely blocking the entrance of the sword mound.

The entire Sword Mountain suddenly fell into dead silence.

Countless disciples raised their heads and looked at the phantom of the sword intent like a fairy trace. Faintly, on top of the sword shadow, they seemed to see a young man in white, holding a wine pot, singing to the sky.

Today, a young man with a sword swims, and when he returns, he has white hair and no worries.

A boy has a dream in the sky, and he vows not to kill the immortals and Buddhas endlessly.

But...in this world, there is no such thing as a sword fairy, but a young man who loves swords, who has been oppressed and drunk.

...

In Xuanyuan's ancestral land, cheers erupted.

I saw two figures descending from the sky and landing in front of the hall.

"Look, the Empress is back!!"

"Master Ling Xiao!! Go and report to the Patriarch and Patriarch!!"

Soon, when the two entered the main hall, they saw a group of elders, Xuanyuan Yue and others had been waiting for a long time.

On the main seat in the hall, Xuanyuan Daguan has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with a hale and hearty expression.

"Xiao'er! Come on, sit next to grandpa."

"Old Ancestor, this is Xuanyuan Weiyang, the contemporary emperor and daughter of Xuanyuan, who is auspicious from heaven and has been protected by the Emperor's Bible since she was born."

An elder reminded him softly, but Xuanyuan Daguan ignored him and waved towards Ling Xiao.

Among contemporary people, who can be Ling Xiao's opponent?

After seeing the methods of this grandson, Xuanyuan Daguan already believed that the future of the human race rested on his shoulders.

"Grandpa, mother."

Ling Xiao bowed and bowed, gentle and easy-going.

"Okay, now that Xiao'er is back, didn't you say that you have something important to discuss? What are you waiting for, let's start."

Xuanyuan Daguan waved his hand, turned his head to look at Ling Xiao, "Xiao'er, the fluctuation in the depths of the extreme north just now was you..."

"Ah."

Ling Xiao didn't hide it, and Xuanyuan Daguan immediately showed a bright smile on his face, "As expected of my grandson! Awesome!"

Even he felt incomparably terrified of that kind of divine power, and one could imagine how terrifying the good fortune in it must be.

"Old Ancestor, since you are back, I think you should still be in charge of the Xuanyuan Clan. Now the times are chaotic and the clans are in chaos..."

"The big thing you want to discuss is this?"

Xuanyuan Daguan waved his hand, interrupting the speech of the elder Xuanyuan.

"No, Patriarch, the patriarch once said before that if Ling Xiao can bring you back from the Devil's Land, he will pass on the position of contemporary emperor to him. I don't think it's appropriate."

"That's right! How can an outsider take the position of emperor of the Xuanyuan clan?"

"Emperor Weiyang is extremely talented, and she is more suitable to be a contemporary leader."

"and many more!"

Xuanyuan Daguan frowned tightly, and his voice was like a bell.