Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

In three days, it will be the biggest event in Eastern Xinjiang, the Wanzong Martial Arts Contest.

At that time, the monsters from the eastern border will gather together, and everyone will have their own guesses about who will win the summit in the end.

But if you ask the disciples of the Myriad Dao Demon Sect, there is only one answer, Ling Xiao!

The invincible fairy posture, the way is close to him.

This young master of the Demon Sect has already been crushed for a generation.

Except for Ling Xiao, Nian Qingyun, the goddess of the Dao Palace, Xia Chen, the saint son of Yuanyue, Qiu Yi, the young master of the ancient puppet sect, Zhou Yang, the descendant of the Zhou family of the ancient clan, Hua Yun, the saint of the Tianxu God Sect, and several other evildoers of the highest orthodox lineage... , is also rumored to be a supreme fairy, with a combat power against the sky.

Tianjiao gathered, and a grand event kicked off.

Of course, seventy percent of the ancient clan in the Holy Land is the proud of the world.

There are also three levels of people with good luck, although they come from small clans, their means should not be underestimated.

Every Wanzong martial arts competition, there will always be a few dark horses appearing.

For example, Lin Xi, if Ling Xiao hadn't come to provoke him on the day of his engagement, how many people in the entire Eastern Xinjiang would know that there is still a young man who can play with fire in this world?

"This time, the three of you are going to represent my Myriad Dao Demon Sect. I hope you... will not insult my Demon Sect's prestige."

Demon Lord Wan Dao looked at Ling Xiao and the others indifferently, and there was no emotion in his demon eyes.

He believed that, with Ling Xiaotian's appearance, no one in the younger generation could be his opponent.

He only hoped that this little ancestor would be able to save two young masters and descendants of the ancient clan from being killed this time, so he would be satisfied.

"Yes! Sovereign! This time, I will become the Myriad Dao Demon Sect and establish a century-old reputation!"

Ling Xiao smiled brightly, and bursts of cheers came from the entire Sacred Mountain of Myriad Daos.

"The young master is invincible!!"

"Young Master Tianwei!!"

Kowloon pulls the chariot and sweeps it away from the sky.

At the same time, in the land of Eastern Xinjiang, countless figures with strong aura walked out of Yunshan, Dachuan, and the holy clan, and walked towards the Enlightenment Mountain in the center of Eastern Xinjiang.

There, in the entire eastern border, the oldest sect, the Taixuan Taoist sect, is located.

Chapter 224, Under the Mountain of Enlightenment

"Brother, will you come?"

On the border of the eastern frontier, on the top of the barren mountain.

A young girl in black is sitting on the blue rock, looking at the distant sky.

"I heard that you were bullied by the descendants of the Ling clan in the Ling clan. Hmph, don't worry, Linger is here, and I will never let anyone bully you again! Descendants of the Ling clan? See how I deal with you."

After the words fell, the girl's figure disappeared immediately, and the whole barren mountain regained its tranquility.

It's just that in the air, there is blood rippling inexplicably.

Meanwhile, St. State Central.

A top of a mountain.

"Have you still not found Yuan Ying's body?"

A figure covering Jinxia stood proudly on the top, asking without looking back.

"God Lord...no..."

"Go and find out where he went and who killed him."

"Yes!"

"Wait... Send a message to ask the envoy to come back."

"Yes."

It wasn't until the figure receded behind him that the figure covered in divine light slowly turned around, revealing a handsome and cold face.

"It's a very familiar feeling. Are you alive? I'm really... looking forward to it."

...

"Young master, I heard that at the beginning of every Wanzong martial arts meeting, the heirs of the Taixuan Taoist sect will appear in the world to discuss the Tao with the disciples of the sect. Shall we go and see?"

Fu Yunyao was sitting next to Ling Xiao, her aura had already stepped into the realm of breaking delusion, and she was looking at the cloud and mist below her body curiously.

Nine dragons pull chariots, and in the entire eastern border, only the young master dares to use dragons as mounts.

"Go, of course."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, shaking the glass cup in his hand, and took a sip of the wine in the glass.

If he didn't go to such a grand event, how would he know...which one is the leek?

Moreover, Taixuan Daozi's discussion of Taoism is also a major event in Eastern Xinjiang.

This Taixuan Daozong is strange to say, its successors never come into the world, never fight with others, only discuss and learn from each other.

Moreover, as the master of Enlightenment Mountain, this Daoist will not participate in the Wanzong Martial Arts Competition, and he will never step into the secret realm.

It's just to protect the Enlightenment Mountain from life to life, and to enlighten the Tao with the spirit.

Such a character, who knows how much luck, how much destiny?

On the side, Xiao Tu's face was clearly gloomy.

Soon, I will see you, Xia Chen.

This Xia Chen was the adoptive son of the Xiao family back then, although the two of them didn't have a deep relationship, they still had a trace of family affection involved.

It's just that five years have passed, Xia Chen is already the top in the Eastern Border, and he...

If it weren't for Young Master Ling Xiao, he might really not be sure at all.

But even so, this Wanzong martial arts meeting is still his last chance.

"Have a drink, don't think too much, then Xia Chen will die."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, and handed Xiao Tu a cup of fairy wine.

The latter's eyes were fixed, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions.

Since the young master said that he must die, even if he died on the battlefield, Xia Chen might not be able to escape the young master's killer.

In this way, his wish was fulfilled.

Fortunately, the father and brother are worthy of the debt.

There are thousands of clouds and mountains, and there is floating smoke in the eyes.

It wasn't until the end of the three people's sights that the outline of a big city emerged, and Ling Xiao just put away the wine jar and fell towards the bottom.

Xiao Tu and Fu Yunyao left and right, like guards, followed Ling Xiao towards the ancient city.

Wudao City under Wudao Mountain, there is fairy dust in Wudao City.

Although Taixuan Daozong was not born, it added a bit of mystery.

Who in this world does not hope to become immortal and live forever.

Even if you are ordinary, you also hope that the immortals will show mercy and give you blessings to prolong your life.

Ever since, countless devout Taoists gradually came to the foot of the Enlightenment Mountain.

Some of them are cultivators who yearn for Taoism wholeheartedly, hoping that one day they will be favored by the powerful Taixuan Taoist sect and accepted as disciples.

There are ordinary people who worship every day, pray for blessings and complain, burn incense and petition.

And the status of Enlightenment City in the eastern border is almost the same as that of the holy religion in the four borders.

Of course, perhaps because of this, the Taixuan Taoist sect did not recruit disciples and spread the word like other sects.

Instead, he hid from the outside world, guarding Wudao Mountain wholeheartedly, guarding that secret place, and never getting involved in common matters.

Otherwise, hehe.

Taixuan Dao majors in geometry, and no one in the world knows about it.

All along, only Daozi and a few elders came forward to preside over the ten thousand sects' martial arts meeting.

It's just that this Taoist master, when he was young, had sought Taoism from all over the world, and every sect and clan left his footprints of fame.

Life, never failed.

Moreover, according to the rumors, this Taixuan Taoist master is proficient in yin and yang divination, and his Taoist skills can detect the secrets of heaven.

Of course, the world has no way of knowing whether the rumors are true or not.

After all, the more mysterious the character, he has his own group licking attribute.

"Young master, it's still early anyway, why don't we go for a stroll in the city? In Wudao City, there is the largest store of the Yunlai Merchant Alliance in Eastern Xinjiang."

Fu Yunyao smiled sweetly, pleadingly.

"Well, let's go."

Ling Xiao shook his head, this woman, no matter what her status is, shopping seems to be instinctive.

They obviously don't buy anything, but they can spend a whole day shopping in one street.

But just as the three of Ling Xiao entered the ancient city, his eyes froze quietly.

It seems that some people arrived earlier than us.

Ling Xiao raised his head, glanced at the crowd in the distance, and a smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Xi's aura is there, sure enough, wherever there is a secret realm, these children of destiny are always indispensable.

Love to join in the fun, it's the standard for the protagonist.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao didn't feel Nian Qingyun's breath.

It's true, with that Goddess' temperament, she might not even bother to show up if the Wanzong Wushu Competition doesn't start.

"Young master, look quickly, it is the Lingbao Pavilion of the Yunlai Business Alliance!!"

Fu Yunyao exclaimed, instantly interrupting Ling Xiao's thoughts.

Just seeing the familiar figure standing outside the Lingbao Pavilion, a sneer flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and then he raised his feet and walked towards the Bao Pavilion.

"You mean... your young master chooses the spirit treasure inside, and others are not allowed to enter?"

Today's Lin Xi has finally changed his appearance again, with a straight blue shirt, but his face is still ordinary.

"That's right, Wu Ya, the young master of the Wu clan, is here, and no one else is allowed to disturb you."

Outside the treasure pavilion, a group of young Tianjiao in different clothes stood outside the door, looking at Lin Xi in front of him coldly, with sarcasm in his eyes.

Almost all the young people who can come to Wudao City today are famous Tianjiao monsters in Eastern Xinjiang.

It's just that whether it's Tianjiao or evildoer, there is still an identity background after all.

With a stronger background, there will naturally be a group of followers behind him.

Otherwise, even if one entered that secret realm, it would be very difficult to win the treasure by one's own strength.

What's more, that secret realm has existed for endless years, in which the ancestors stayed behind, reproduced and became the ancient clan.

Even some monsters should be born from the source, and they are fierce and mighty.

Secret place.

Among them, good fortune is naturally attractive, but the designation of no risk is a wrong setting.

"Crazy!!"

Lin Xi's face turned cold, and a scorching force suddenly rippled all over his body.

Although he still hasn't comprehended the power of Taoism now, his own combat power has become more and more powerful when he stepped into the Shattering Paradox.

In the past half a month, he has been looking forward to the arrival of Wan Zonghui all the time.

In this way, it also means that his opportunity has come.

Immemorial Emperor Yan, as long as this ancient fierce fire is fused, Ling Xiao or something, hehe, it's not easy to kill.

Just when Lin Xi snorted coldly from the bottom of his heart, his whole body breathed out, and he wanted to teach these young arrogances who looked down upon others a lesson...