Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Suddenly, all the elders were silent and sat upright, not daring to say another word.

"What is an outsider? Is Ling Xiao an outsider? Isn't my Xuanyuan blood flowing in his body?"

"But... Old Ancestor, my Xuanyuan Clan has established Weiyang as the Emperor Daughter long ago, if we establish another Emperor Son, we must abolish it..."

"Pedantic! Who said that there can't be two heirs in the present age?"

Xuanyuan Daguan's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the elders in front of him, "I see that each of you is not good at cultivation, and all your thoughts are spent on fighting for power. From today onwards, all the elders will be abolished, my Xuanyuan clan , there is no longer the position of elder, and all branches obey the orders of the patriarch and the son of the emperor."

"What?! This... Patriarch!! Absolutely no!!"

The elders turned pale with shock, not that they cared about the position of the elders, but in this way, wouldn't the Xuanyuan clan fall into the hands of Ling Xiao's mother and son?

Is this still the Human Emperor Clan?

Wouldn't this be a vassal of the Ling clan?

"What? Do you have an opinion?"

Xuanyuan Daguan stood up suddenly, with divine power surging.

Although his realm has fallen now,...the entire Xuanyuan clan, including those buried in the soil, still has no one whose fighting strength is above him.

So, he has the final say!

"Old Ancestor!! I don't want to be an elder, but how can the Xuanyuan Clan fall into the hands of the Ling Clan! I don't accept it!!"

"I request to wake up the other ancestors to decide this matter!!"

The elders gritted their teeth tightly, even though their hearts were trembling at this moment, they were still unwilling to compromise easily.

"Wake up the other ancestors and make a decision on this matter?"

Xuanyuan Daguan laughed back angrily, "When I stepped into the place of burial of demons alone and fought against the ancestors of the six major demon races, why didn't I see you so righteous? When I suppressed the desolate lord and destroyed my own blood, where were you? ?”

"For many years, I also thought that the one who broke the seal of the Demon Land and walked in front of me would be an outstanding young man from my Xuanyuan clan. What happened?"

"If it wasn't for Ling Xiao, you would have lost the greatest protection of the Xuanyuan clan."

"Old... old ancestor..."

Hearing this, the corners of the elders' eyes trembled slightly, ashamed.

Yes!

When the Land of Burying Demons was born, the first thing they thought of was fear.

This demonic land, which Daguan Patriarch couldn't even step into, is a taboo place for everyone.

Not to mention rushing in rashly, they are even worried all the time that monsters will step out and slaughter the common people.

Only Ling Xiao walked into the devil's land alone and rescued Patriarch Xuanyuan.

This righteousness is unique to Qingcang.

"In my eyes, Ling Xiao is not only a member of my Xuanyuan clan, even if he is not, he is also the first-rate human race."

Xuanyuan Daguan's eyes were deep, and at this moment, he was more like an old man full of wisdom, rather than the violent and domineering old man in ordinary times.

"Remember, we belong to the Xuanyuan family and belong to the lineage of the human emperor, but... there is no one, so where is the emperor? The Xuanyuan ancestor's teaching is to establish life, heart, and heaven and earth for the human race!!"

"boom!!"

The vast divine power swept across the world, and the wind and clouds shook.

I saw a golden decree ascending into the void and unfolding slowly.

Suddenly, in the extreme north, all spirits bowed down and sang devoutly.

Chapter 1600 Inheritance of the Emperor

"The emperor's decree!!"

"It's actually the emperor's decree that something important will happen to the Xuanyuan clan."

The radiance of the sky sprinkled on the earth, reflecting Xiao Su's extreme north in a sacred and gorgeous way.

Even in the green land, there are countless strong men standing on the top of the mountain, looking towards the extreme north.

At this time, everyone's faces were full of shock and horror.

Whether it is the immortal inheritance or the mountain sect, the eyes of the masters of all sects are full of dignity.

In one day, there were actually two great scenes in the extreme north.

You must know that this emperor's decree is far more deterrent to the human race than the decree of the world master.

only! !

Ever since the Xuanyuan family was expelled to the extreme north by the Lord's Palace, this imperial decree has not appeared in the world for 10 years.

But today, looking at the decree of heaven and earth that covered the void and shone with divine light, many immortal masters began to feel panic and uneasiness.

Yes.

In their bones, the majesty of the emperor has long been engraved.

At the very least, when they were still human, this decree was the greatest deterrent.

It has been 10 years, and the Qingcang Wanzong, except for the four poles and the Ling clan, has almost surrendered to the majesty of the Lord's Palace.

How sad.

"Xiao'er, would you like to be my Emperor Xuanyuan's son, and to renew your destiny for my human race..."

Xuanyuan Daguan's expression was extremely dignified and solemn.

There is a sense of ritual of blood inheritance and immortal will.

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

Now, although he has solved the problem of exposing the body of the demon, but... son of the emperor, these four words alone are a kind of oppression for any human orthodoxy.

The young master of the Ling clan represents the supreme authority and no one will challenge him.

As for the son of the emperor, it is a kind of awe that comes from the blood, because this clan was once the backbone and strength of the human race, and immortals and demons are both taboo.

"it is good!"

With a wave of Xuanyuan Daguan's palm, he saw a great power of supremacy suddenly ups and downs, turning into a divine radiance, falling on the dharma decree.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of golden light manifested in the sky, shocking all spirits.

"From today onwards, I will make Ling Xiao the son of Emperor Xuanyuan, in charge of the great fortune of the human race, and shape the hearts of all races. I hereby declare to the world."

The Taoist voice was melodious, resounding through the heavens.

The whole Qingcang world was in an uproar.

Originally, Ling Xiao's identity was already a man of ten thousand people.

Now, he has the prestige of the emperor again, who in the world can shake his position?

Even Xue Xiyan, the young master of the Lord's Hall, now seems to be far inferior to this young master of the Ling clan in terms of status alone!

In the ancient Xianhuang dynasty, Gu Chaoci was dressed in an imperial robe, standing in front of the main hall of the imperial palace with his hands behind his back, his bright eyes were bright, but there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, in this smile, apart from joy, there is another deep meaning.

Emperor Xuanyuan's son represents the righteousness of the human race.

It's faith, it's the bottom line.

Even if the world lord pushed Qingcang horizontally and frightened all races, he did not dare to destroy the Xuanyuan clan in the end, because... even if this clan declined, it was still a totem in the hearts of the human race.

Now it seems that with this level of identity, Ling Xiao's journey to immortality will definitely become more magnanimous.

Should I tell him?

"Xiao'er, since you are the son of my Emperor Xuanyuan, you are also qualified to enter my Xuanyuan ancestral land and feel the majesty of the emperor. Prepare yourself. Three days later, you and Wei Young will enter the ancestral land together."

Xuanyuan Daguan stretched out his big hand and captured the golden decree from the sky.

It's just that the celestial phenomena and dharma words above the void did not dissipate immediately, but stood upright in the sky, showing their majesty.

"This decree represents the holy will of the human race. When the ancestors of the emperor sealed the heavens, countless ancient clans took this decree as a contract and swore a vow of Taoism. In the future... you will be in control."

"Thank you grandpa."

Ling Xiao bowed and bowed, and stretched out his hand to receive the decree from Xuanyuan Daguan.

At this time, he could feel that there were many causal auras in this divine object, which were inextricably linked and mysterious.

although! !

In today's human race, not many people may remember the original promise.

However, with this purpose in hand, Ling Xiao has a lot of convenience in doing things.

"Take a good rest for a few days. Although my clan's ancestral land is not as dangerous as the place where the devil is buried, it is still not an easy task to obtain the inheritance of the emperor."

Xuanyuan Daguan took a deep look at Ling Xiao, and waved away everyone.

And Ling Xiao, together with Xuanyuan Weiyang, walked out of the main hall and walked towards the depths of the imperial palace.

But at this time, for some reason, there seemed to be a ray of melancholy on Xuanyuan Weiyang's small face.

It stands to reason that it should be a happy thing for the young master to be recognized by the ancestor.

But, in this way, the relationship between her and the young master...

"Weiyang, what are you thinking?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a playful look.

"Ah! I didn't think anything, I..."

Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face flushed slightly, she suddenly pouted and muttered, "It's just...it's..."

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Weiyang shook his head like a deflated ball, with a painful expression on his face.

"Young master, the emperor is just a name, you must not regard yourself as a member of the Xuanyuan clan."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao shook his head, stretched out his hand and flicked Xuanyuan Weiyang's little head, "I don't know what you're thinking about in your little head all day long."

Three days passed quickly.

On the third day, under the leadership of Xuanyuan Daguan, Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Weiyang came to a towering ancient mountain behind the imperial palace.

I saw this mountain, with lush ancient trees and full of aura, it is a rare geomantic treasure in the extreme north.

The singing of birds in the mountains is melodious, the colorful clouds surround the sky, and the endless Taoism falls down.

At the mountain peak, mist rises, refracting colorful brilliance, like an ancient fairyland, which makes people yearn for.

"Xiao'er, Weiyang, this is my Xuanyuan ancestral land, and only emperors and emperors have been able to enter it."

The three of them stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at a splendid ancient platform above the mountain peak.

There, some shrine tributes were placed, and several old men with strong auras were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed.

They are the tomb guards of the Xuanyuan clan, they never interfere with the affairs of the clan, and their cultivation is unfathomable.

"This altar is connected to a secret place, where the ancestors of my Xuanyuan clan are buried. The deepest part is the Emperor's Mausoleum. Go in. What you can get there depends on your own luck. "

After saying that, Xuanyuan Daguan patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, "Xuanyuan's holy blood is the most taboo of magic, so don't use that barren talisman lightly."

Before Ling Xiao understood the meaning of desolation in the bones of Xuanyuan Daguan, he used the power of the amulet of the beginning.

Although the ancestor Xuanyuan shut down his five senses, he still sensed a trace of magic.

However, even with the experience of Xuanyuan Daguan, it is impossible to imagine that that kind of power is not left by the Desolate Lord at all, but the real demonic will.

"Yes! Grandfather."

Ling Xiao nodded, grabbed Xuanyuan Weiyang's jade hand, and stepped into the ancient platform.

"Buzz!"

With a buzzing sound, a ray of blood rippled through the void and turned into a spiritual vortex, revealing endless boundlessness.

And the figures of the two disappeared on the mountain immediately.