Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Hehe, it's all gone."

Zheyan turned his head and glanced at the people in the mountain, there was some inexplicable killing intent in his old eyes.

"Yes! Old Ancestor."

Hearing this, many of the monster clan geniuses present immediately bowed and retreated, not daring to stay for a while.

Although! !

At this time, many Tianjiao were a little puzzled in their hearts. Is this Zheyan patriarch out of his mind?

But, we dare not ask, and we dare not say.

only! !

Just when everyone turned around and walked down the mountain, Zheyan raised his head towards the many elders of Shen Yuan beside him.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, but Zhe Yi's eyebrows were lightly clustered, as if she had guessed, her pretty face suddenly turned pale.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao held Ye Qingchan's jade hand and walked towards the mountain hall.

But Zheyi hesitated again and again, followed behind Ling Xiao, and stepped into the temple.

Soon, there were bursts of screams from Fengqi Mountain, and Zheyi's wedding ceremony came to an end in a hurry.

"Hehe, Mr. Ling Xiao, you can stay in my Shenyuan clan with peace of mind these few days. When the ancient battlefield of Huangyun opens, I will call Zheyi to go with you."

Ancestor Zheyan sat at the head of the hall with a smile on his face.

The reason why he ordered people to kill those Yaozu Tianjiao who came down the mountain was precisely to prevent them from being exposed.

With the methods of the five-clawed golden dragon clan, once they know Ling Xiao's existence, they can easily guess his identity.

At that time, the situation in the land of Huang Luo will inevitably become more and more confusing.

"Patriarch Zheyan has a heart."

Ling Xiao's expression was calm, and he was not disturbed by Zheyan's flattery.

The reason why this ancestor is so obedient must have ulterior motives.

From the spiritual memory of the Skylark Son, Ling Xiao already knew that an ancient monster of the Jinjiao clan was about to wake up.

It is said that this one, known as the strongest talent in the history of the Jinjiao clan, had hoped to control the land of Huangluo.

But now, many monster clans that were once independent have begun to move closer to the five-clawed golden flood clan.

once! !

If this ancient freak really wakes up, the situation in the Land of Phoenix Falling may be turned upside down again.

The Nine Colors God Kite family is bound to face a real disaster.

The appearance of Ling Xiao is a variable.

If he hadn't suppressed Xi Ze forcefully just now, perhaps the Zheyan Patriarch might not have been so flattering.

The opening of the ancient battlefield this time will be the last chance for the Nine Colors God Kite Clan.

Only Zheyi can get the divine phoenix good fortune, maybe the kite clan still has a glimmer of life.

But if good fortune is taken away by the five-clawed golden dragon clan, the kite clan may never have a bright future.

Therefore, Zheyan ordered Zheyi to follow Ling Xiao into the ancient battlefield, and with the current ambitions of the Jinjiao clan, it is bound to conflict with them.

In this way, the two royal families seem to have returned to the same starting point.

It's just that I don't know, with Ling Xiao's strength, what are the chances of winning against that ancient freak who is about to be born.

With Zheyan's psychic experience, he naturally guessed the many plans behind Ling Xiao's coming to the land of Huangluo.

If Fuyao died, then it shouldn't be just a young man who entered this place, but countless supreme powerhouses.

So, Ling Xiao...or was entrusted by the former Goddess Huang Luo to come here to snatch the Phoenix bone.

And with the vision and heart of Goddess Fuyao, there must be a terrifying secret hidden in Ling Xiao.

Can't move, can't move.

Fortunately, he appeared in the Shenyuan clan, otherwise the consequences... would be disastrous.

"Hehe, it should be Zheyi's honor to be a follower of the young master. This time... I will leave it to the young master. I have ordered people to prepare the elegant palace on the top of the mountain. The young master will rest for a few days..."

Zheyan stood up and bowed to Ling Xiao.

But at this time, all the strong members of the Shenyuan tribe had long been silent, and they didn't dare to speak more.

After all, the contemporary young man who can make Patriarch Zheyan respect him so much is really... I dare not speculate.

"Ah."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and walked outside the hall.

It wasn't until his figure completely disappeared that the smile on Zheyan's face gradually disappeared.

"Old Ancestor... why are you..."

Beside him, a middle-aged man in a golden robe frowned, his eyes obviously a bit puzzled.

This person is none other than Zhe Qu, the leader of the Shenyuan clan and Zhe Yi's father.

At this moment, he really couldn't figure out why the ancestor would be so flattering to a contemporary youth.

Once Zheyi becomes someone else's mount, the entire Shenyuan clan will inevitably become the laughing stock of the entire Huangluo Land.

Zhe Qu was extremely perplexed by such self-inflicted humiliation.

"If my guess is correct, this young man should have been sent here by Goddess Fuyao."

Zheyan sighed softly, his eyes were obviously a little lonely.

Hearing this, the whole hall suddenly fell into dead silence, and even Zhe Qu's expression froze completely.

"What... what? Goddess Fuyao?"

Chapter 1748, come out to see me

"Old Ancestor, you mean..."

Regarding the name of the Fuyao Demon Emperor, even in this land of Huang Luo, it is like thunder piercing the ears, frightening through the ages.

If it wasn't for this demon emperor, the land of Huang Luo would have been destroyed by Qing Cang Immortal long ago.

But only Zheyan knows that Fuyao Yaodi's plan is not only the reverence and belief of the Yaozu, but also the...skeleton of the divine phoenix.

17 years ago, Huang Fuyao's cultivation reached the peak of the Supreme Being, overwhelming a domain.

But what really made her break the shackles of this world and become the emperor of the world was the one controlled by the Nine-Colored Kite Clan... the Divine Phoenix Demon Pill.

When the Divine Phoenix fell, it created all things, and its blood and bones nourished the Dao of Heaven, achieving the unity of all Daos.

And the ancestors of the Shenyuan clan were the first to discover this otherworldly place.

It's just that the ancestors of Shenyuan at that time didn't know that there was a nine-day true phoenix buried here, and they were only attracted by the aura of aura here.

By chance, the ancestor of Shenyuan found a golden demon pill in the ancient battlefield.

The divine power contained in it has long been beyond the way of heaven, vast and mysterious.

only!

Just when the ancestor of Shenyuan was retreating and merging with the demon pill, he died unexpectedly violently, leaving only an ancient saying, not to desecrate the divine phoenix.

From this, the powerhouses of the gods and kites guessed that this pill is the Divine Phoenix Yao pill, but the divine power in it is not something everyone can bear.

Back then, Huang Fuyao was astonishingly talented and brilliant, with ambitions as high as the sky.

She was not satisfied with being trapped in this small world, so she found Zheyan and went to get that Divine Phoenix Pill.

Zheyan also used this as an excuse to ask her to protect this world for 10 years.

In the blink of an eye, 10 years have passed, but the Shenyuan clan failed to appear a second man of destiny.

"With Goddess Fuyao's current strength, she might be able to destroy the entire Huangluo Land with a random move. The reason why she sent this young man here is to take into account old feelings."

Zheyan sighed softly, his eyes gradually deepened, "Zheyi, the land of Huangluo is just a small area, and the outside world is beyond your imagination. The strength of this Young Master Lingxiao is probably beyond the scope of the Supreme Being." , you... must recognize your identity."

"Transcendence Supreme?!"

Zhe Yiyu tightly covered her vermilion lips, her pretty face was blank.

Her pride stems from her identity background and cultivation talent, but now she heard what the old ancestor said, and she just realized... So that young master has already surpassed all living beings.

Transcendence?

How can it be?

Even Patriarch Zheyan never made it that far. How did a contemporary youth do it?

Inexplicably, Zheyi was a little curious and a little nervous.

"Go! In eight days, the ancient battlefield of Huangyun will be fully opened, and the fate of my Shenyuan clan rests on you."

Zheyan waved his hand, looking inexplicably tired.

There are some people in this world who can't hide the nobility on their faces.

It's a kind of... After all desires are satisfied, a faint weariness towards the mortal world.

And Ling Xiao is such a person.

Under the main hall, Zheyi bowed, turned around and walked towards the peak.

At this time, there was no trace of arrogance in the heart of this kite goddess.

Especially Ling Xiao's beauty and combat power gave her a great shock.

Make...his mount?

"Young master... are you there?"

In the main hall at the top of the peak, Zheyi asked softly with a cautious expression.

"come in."

It wasn't until a gentle and deep voice came from the hall that she gently pushed open the door and walked in.

At this moment, Ling Xiao was sitting in front of the case, holding an ancient scroll in his hand, and was studying it carefully.

Beside him, Ye Qingchan burned incense and made tea, peaceful and peaceful.

The scene in front of her surprised Zheyi, after all, in her impression, Ling Xiao had always had a domineering and indifferent attitude.

But at this time, his expression and appearance are extremely natural and gentle, giving people a feeling of...very easy to get close to.

"Young master, Zheyi is ordered by the ancestor to come and serve you."

Zheyi pursed her red lips tightly, and bowed to Ling Xiao.

After knowing Ling Xiao's strength, the goddess of the kite clan didn't dare to go beyond.

"Get up, I don't need your service, you just need to lead me into the ancient battlefield."

Without raising his head, Ling Xiao took the teacup from Ye Qingchan and gently blew on the tea leaves floating on it.

Eight thousand luck, although insignificant, is related to the structure of this world.

With this kite leading the way, we can get twice the result with half the effort.

"Yes."

Zheyi's eyes trembled slightly, she bowed again and exited the hall.

With Ye Qingchan's appearance and temperament, she can be said to be unique in the world.

With such a woman serving, it is indeed not her turn to make a fool of herself.

At the same time, in Qingcang Realm.

In the past few days, there have been rumors about Emperor Ling Xiao's son entering the extreme south alone and being buried in the hands of the undead demon emperor.

Countless immortal inheritances and hidden ancient clans have sent out powerful spies one after another, wanting to check the truth.

However, the extreme south is heavily guarded, and the Shenyan Mountain is sealed off for eight thousand miles, and no one is allowed to enter without permission.