Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Thousands of years of loneliness, constant darkness.

Sadness or joy, not much difference.

It wasn't until she met Ling Xiao that she felt that this tower had a color.

"Come on, drink more, let me tell you, I only drink this elixir with my best friends, it is very precious."

"Oh."

Feng Ling didn't doubt that he was there, and drank nine more cups of fairy wine, his face was already flushed, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Feng Ling, now you can tell me who the Taixuan Daoist and Daozi are?"

Seeing that the time was almost ripe, Ling Xiao's face suddenly became gloomy, and he leaned into Fengling's ear and asked softly.

"Huh? They...they are..."

Before Feng Ling finished speaking, he suddenly tilted his body and fell directly to the ground, breathing evenly.

"Um?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were fixed, his mouth was slightly opened, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Gan! !

This girl is actually drunk! !

At this time, Ling Xiao wanted to kick the girl on the ground to wake him up, but in the end his reason told him that once he did that, the book might be over.

Immediately, he bent down and beat Feng Ling's chest with his fist, "Hey, hey, wake up!"

"boom!!"

At this moment, a terrifying force suddenly emerged from Feng Ling's body, such as the suppression of mountains, the overturning of heaven and earth, and with just one ray, Ling Xiao was knocked to the ground.

The entire restaurant was instantly resounded by countless breaking wind sounds.

There were even some pretty girls who didn't even have time to wear clothes, so they fled into the street in embarrassment, attracting countless righteous eyes.

"what!"

"Stinky rascal!! Don't look!!"

"Stupid girl!! Don't cover it there, it's the same everywhere, cover your face!!"

"The fluctuation just now... Is someone crazy?"

"Not necessarily, it may also be some quirks..."

"It's terrible, I just peed!"

Countless monks stood on the street, looking up at the restaurant, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Gollum."

Ling Xiao swallowed hard, got up from the ground in embarrassment, his eyes were also full of shock.

But Feng Ling just turned over, changed to a more comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 252, The Beginning of Martial Arts

Fortunately!

Fortunately, he didn't fall asleep while taking advantage of the wind chime, thinking about other things.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be another quota for the Wanzong Martial Arts Competition tomorrow.

The suppressing power just now is not spiritual power, nor is it the principle of Taoism, it is more like a source of power!

Can…

Apart from the origin of the evolution of the way of heaven, is there anything in this world that can directly cultivate the origin?

At this moment, Ling Xiao's face was inexplicably solemn.

Even more terrifying!

The image of this wind chime in his heart is now beyond the realm of demons.

But such a powerful loli...is a person who has never entered the world.

The simpler and purer the mind, the harder it is to conquer.

However, anyone who has experienced setbacks, even if he has no time for Taoism, will still have desires after all.

The wind chimes are different. From the looks of it, she should have never walked out of the ancient glazed pagoda, so everything in the world is pure white to her.

Such a person, it is difficult to really seduce him with anything.

After all, she doesn't know what is precious and what is ordinary.

"Hey."

Ling Xiao sighed, not daring to touch the wind chime again, turned around and walked to the window, closed his eyes and went to practice.

Day two.

As the sky was getting brighter, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened.

The space in the whole room fluctuated slightly for a moment, but Feng Ling disappeared before his eyes.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and his figure appeared in the Demon Town Tower in a flash.

"Master!!!!"

But before his figure fell to the ground, a stern roar sounded instantly, making Ling Xiao tremble in fright, and he almost swung his knife on the spot!

"You fucking…"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth fiercely, and when he turned his head to look again, his eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, Mi Yong's figure was standing behind him in an extremely embarrassing manner.

A monkey face was swollen into a pig's head!

"What... what's going on?"

Ever since Ling Xiao brought the ancient glazed pagoda into the Palace of Souls, even though Feng Ling's spiritual prying was blocked, the spiritual consciousness of Mi Yong and others was also isolated in it.

Is it the superimposed shadow...or the three-layer demon monk?

"Lord!!"

Mi Yong knelt on the ground with a plop, hugged Ling Xiao's thigh with both hands, and wailed loudly, "My lord, I beg you, in the future, please don't let Master Feng Ling drink alcohol!!"

"Uh?!"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Mi Yong incredulously, "You mean..."

"Master Feng Ling came back last night and insisted on gesticulating with me... Wuwuwu, my lord, I beg you, please don't let your lord drink alcohol in the future!!"

"This…"

A trace of cold sweat suddenly broke out from the top of Ling Xiao's head. From the looks of it, the wine quality of this girl doesn't seem to be very good.

It seems that we will have to change our strategy in the future.

Otherwise, one day if she insists on gesticulating with herself, wouldn't she be beaten to death by her?

To be able to beat Mi Yong of the eighth rank of Shenhou like this, that little girl's fighting power...

sizzle.

"Little Lord!"

Xiao Tu's voice came from outside the door, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he withdrew from the tower, looking at Xiao Tu and Fu Yunyao standing in front of him, his expression became inexplicably heavy.

With his strength, he naturally didn't pay attention to this group of Eastern Border Heavenly Talents.

Even if Xia Chen had the trump card that even the god emperors coveted, he would never dare to play it lightly if it was not a time of life and death.

As for Nian Qingyun...

Now that Ling Xiao is already a strong general, and the three ways are next to him, no matter how lucky Nian Qingyun is, how can he be his opponent?

Can…

Xiao Tu is bound to challenge Xia Chen today, but with the former's strength, this battle is probably more ominous.

I just don't know, can Xiao Tu use means to force Xia Chen to reveal that hole card?

"Xiao Tu, don't rush into today's battle. You can't kill Xia Chen, but I can help you to save your life."

Ling Xiao took a deep look at Xiao Tu, then turned and walked outside the building.

Hearing this, a gloomy look flashed across the latter's eyes.

How could he not know that he was not Xia Chen's opponent, but he had some grudges, and it was not happy enough for others to avenge him!

Today's Wudao Mountain, the sky is full of fairy clouds, the divine voice is vast, and it is a lively scene.

In front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, a bluestone battle platform thousands of feet long appeared out of thin air, and it was faintly divided into eight areas.

In the middle, there is a high platform that can hold as many as a hundred people.

Daoist Taixuan and all the Taoist elders stood in front of the main hall, looking coldly at the countless Tianjiao monsters in front of them.

Today, after the martial arts meeting, it is time for the secret realm to open.

It's just that I don't know, how many of these Dongjiang youths in front of them lived, how many died, and how many achieved enlightenment?

"Hey, there are so many people."

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, looking at the sea of ​​people in front of him, a smile appeared on his face.

Among these thousands of people, although there are some people with little luck, compared with Xia Chen, Nian Qingyun and others, there is a huge gap.

Hiding behind the crowd, Lin Xi changed his appearance again.

This leek is almost mature, and this secret realm is the beginning of his reincarnation.

"Everyone."

It wasn't until the bright sun hung high in the sky that the voice of Taoist Master Taixuan came leisurely.

Immediately, all the Tianjiao only felt the sea of ​​consciousness tremble, and the shock was already seen in their eyes.

He is worthy of being the first emperor of Eastern Xinjiang, and his words and deeds all contain supreme majesty.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao's mouth curled up into a smile inexplicably.

After the secret realm passed, this Taixuan Taoist sect might be in trouble.

It doesn't matter if Taoist Taixuan enters the secret realm or not, after all, Duoying wants to enter.

By the time…

Daozi don't wow! !

Dao Zizhen, the devil! !

"The Wanzong Martial Arts Competition is about to start today, but this year's martial arts competition, there are too many people, so... I, Taixuan Daozong, decided to change the rules. Wait... do you have any opinions?"

Wherever Taoist Taixuan looked, all Tianjiao and evildoers bowed their heads.

"A battle platform, eight areas, I will put you and others into it immediately, and finally 20 people who can stand on each area can go to the central battle platform to decide their rankings and win fame and treasures. Of course, these 160 A Tianjiao will also have the opportunity to enter the land of the emperor's fall."

"The land of Emperor's Fall? Could this be the real name of that secret place?"

Countless Tianjiao suddenly changed their faces.

Compared to the name Tianyuan Secret Realm, this Land of Emperor's Fall is obviously more compelling and... more shocking!

only…

Since it is Emperor Yun, I am afraid that there must be inheritance in it, but why did Taixuan Daozong stick to it for hundreds of years, but never took it as its own?

"Taoist, this disciple doesn't understand. In this way, even a disciple who is powerful but has no background will face the situation of being beaten by a group?"

Among the crowd, Tianjiao suddenly took a step forward and faced Daoist Taixuan directly.

Beside him, Lin Xi also took steps, obviously wanting to express his opinion, but he was preempted by others.

Gan!