Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

The young man named Li Gui frowned slightly, and looked at the person behind him coldly.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Li is being serious. I'm just afraid that Senior Brother Li...will die at the hands of Goddess Nian."

"You! I think you are deliberately humiliating me!!"

"Huh, humiliating you? Are you worthy?"

"Hey! You have the guts to fight me!"

"boom!"

Looking at the two Gu Zong Tianjiao who were fighting together in that instant, Su Yan sighed softly, but looked at Nian Qingyun with a hint of helplessness.

With the strength of the arrogant group behind her, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Nian Qingyun.

And although she is well-known in the holy state, it is not because of strength, but because of money!

What's more, Ling Xiao's infatuated act on the top of Wudao Mountain that day had already reached her ears through the mouths of everyone.

Once she sends all the people to attack Nian Qingyun today, I'm afraid that wife-protecting madman will definitely not let her go.

After all, that person didn't even look down on Daoist Taixuan, and even Xia Chen showed his love for Nian Qingyun, but his teeth were shattered by his slap.

This is a secret place!

Even if Ling Xiao killed her, no one would know.

What's more... She also planned to use Ling Xiao as a backup choice to solve her vagina.

"Goddess Nian, I know you have some prejudices against me, but I still want to tell you that if you don't cherish it, I will. If you think I will care about these spiritual herbs, then you can continue."

Su Yan turned his head, glanced at the countless licks behind him, waved his jade hand lightly, and saw a series of spiritual grass and fruit filled with fairy light falling from the sky instantly, covering the ground.

"These are given to you by this girl."

"Wow!! It's the Jade Spirit Fairy Fruit!!"

"Damn!! It's Black Blood Ganoderma Lucidum!"

"Get rich, get rich."

Seeing this scene, a hint of sarcasm flashed across Su Yan's eyes, and he looked at Nian Qingyun from a distance, "Would the goddess want to? I still have a lot in my Qiankun bag."

"Even if I don't want it, others can't touch it, otherwise, they will die."

Nian Qingyun spoke lightly, moved her lotus steps lightly, and her figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Hmph, if it wasn't in the secret realm..."

A glint of coldness flashed across Su Yan's eyes, but he didn't say much in the end, he just looked at the people in front of him who were lying on the ground frantically picking up treasures, his eyes became colder and colder.

On a mountain peak in the distance, Xia Chen looked at Nian Qingyun who turned to leave, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a hint of amusement, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

...

"You said just now that your good friend was sent into the Suojiao Abyss? Where is that place?"

Deep in the secret realm, Ling Xiao stepped on the white Jiao Yelang, a little bored.

"That's my family's forbidden area. It is said that it has existed since a long time ago. How long ago did I..."

"Speak the key."

Ling Xiao sighed. After traveling this way, he found that although the white flood dragon had been planted with a soul mark, it didn't affect his ability to beep at all.

"Oh, no matter how big a mistake you make, a member of the direct lineage of my dragon clan will not be executed directly, but will be entered into Suojiaoyuan and fend for itself, but..."

"Can you keep it simple and finish it all at once!"

Ling Xiao ruthlessly kicked the top of Bai Jiao's head, and the latter grinned in pain, almost falling from the sky.

"It's just that I heard from the elders in the clan that there is a big demon in Suojiao Yuan, who only eats the flesh and blood of our Jiao clan. In fact, those clansmen who made mistakes are treated as sacrifices and thrown away."

Ye Lang trembled all over, and panic flickered in his fierce eyes.

"Big demon? How big is the demon?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao immediately smiled.

In this world, is there a greater... demon than him?

"Master, I haven't seen it before. Anyway, when my Jiao Clan mentions Suo Jiaoyuan, they are all terrified, even the ancestors are no exception."

"Then why weren't you thrown away?"

"Are you kidding me? I'm still the third son. Besides, she was the one who seduced me and drugged my wine. Naturally, this bitch is going to die, but why should I die?"

As soon as Ye Lang finished speaking, he felt a huge force suddenly hit his head, directly smashing him down from mid-air, smashing the entire barren mountain, before he stopped.

"Lord...Master..."

"First of all, don't call me master later, call me son, and secondly, I look down on you the most in my life, a bitch like you who won't even let your sister-in-law off!"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth fiercely. If Ye Lang hadn't been useful, he would have gone down with a knife and added food tonight.

What happened to the drug in the drink!

Don't you see that Nian Qingyun is also very happy!

"Yes!"

Ye Lang's heart trembled, it turned out that... this master is so upright.

But... what is sister-in-law?

Are there any dumplings?

It wasn't until a large swamp appeared in front of the two of them, and on top of that swamp, there was an ancient temple standing faintly, that Ye Lang's figure stopped again, turned into a human form, and stood beside Ling Xiao.

"Master...Young Master, here we are, this is the ancestral land of our Jiao Clan!"

"Well, let's go."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, not paying any attention to the fear on Ye Lang's face, and walked towards the center of the big lake.

only! !

Just when the figures of the two of them appeared above the ancient temple, a roar full of anger suddenly resounded.

"Where did the ignorant ants come from, dare to trespass on the Holy Land of my Jiao clan!!"

Several figures with terrifying aura suddenly swept down from below, surrounding Ling Xiao and Ye Lang in the air.

"Huh?! Yelang!!!"

The leader among them is a second-rank god king, with a majestic appearance and about the same age as Ye Lang, especially the water-blue scale between his eyebrows, which reveals a touch of Daoism.

"Huh? The law of water?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Gan!

What an unexpected little surprise!

Chapter 269, Dawei Tianlong

"Ye Lang! You bastard! How dare you come back?"

The God King of the Jiao Clan snorted coldly, and suddenly there was spiritual power all over his body overwhelming the world, and he wanted to rush towards Ye Lang.

"Ye... Yeliu! Hugh is so rude, do you know who this is?!"

Ye Lang's face was gloomy, and his eyes were a little frightened.

The person in front of him is his eldest brother, the current leader of the Jiao clan.

"Hmph, a mere human ant, why, Ye Lang, is this the basis for you to dare to return to the clan?"

Yeliu sneered, of course he knew about the opening of the secret realm.

And now the younger generation of the Jiao Clan has already gone to the outskirts to hunt and kill those Tianjiao of the human race who carry the treasure in their hands.

Even if the young man in front of him has a supreme status in the outside world, but in this land where the emperor fell, he is nothing.

After all, the old fairy elder had promised that with him, no strong man could enter this secret realm.

"Presumptuous! A mere wild dragon dares to be presumptuous in front of this deity!"

Before Ye Lang could open his mouth, Ling Xiao had already yelled angrily in front of him, and swung his palm out suddenly, only to see a thunderous palm print instantly tearing apart the void, and stamping fiercely towards Ye Liu.

"Gollum."

Ye Lang stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him, his face turned pale with fright.

This little master is too big, isn't he?

Dare to attack the king of gods after breaking the realm of delusion?

No, you should take out that hoop anyway, and then use the set that fooled me before, and fool this Yeliu to put it on, and then pretend to be aggressive!

How is such a tough pretense different from courting death?

If Ling Xiao hadn't planted a soul imprint on the soul sea, Ye Lang would probably turn around and run away at this time.

"Hmph! Ignorant child, look for..."

Yeliu sneered, but before he could finish speaking, a flash of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, an extremely ferocious aura suddenly spread over the ancestral land of the Jiao Clan.

That kind of panic like the power of the sky seems to be the legend... the power of a real dragon?

At this moment, Yeliu didn't dare to move, and let the palm print hit his face, knocking him down from mid-air, and fell hard in front of the Jiao clan temple.

"Who the hell...doesn't know how to live or die?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, looking at the people of the Jiao clan with shocked eyes in front of him, the depths of his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Believe in the real dragon?

A trace of real dragon blood flowing in his body?

Sorry, I have a real dragon in my crotch!

Hua Hua wrapped around Ling Xiao's thigh, staring blankly at the dog's eyes.

The master is really strange, for a while he let him release his breath, and for a while he didn't allow him to move.

Just now, he actually asked for a drop of blood!

I hate it so much, I can't sleep well.

"Gollum!"

Ye Lang looked at Ling Xiao beside him in fear. Just now, he felt a trace of... the holy power of the real dragon in this young man?

Although from birth to now, he has never seen the so-called real dragon.

嗏

That kind of suppression from the blood and soul can't be wrong!

Is this young man in the form of a real dragon? !

Gan!

You said you were a real dragon, and you took so much trouble to seal me.

Don't talk about dad, you are my dear ancestor! !

Unknowingly, the expression on Ye Lang's face changed.

It's not reverence, but a kind of... infinite arrogance.

Children of the Jiao clan, open your dog eyes and see clearly, my father is a real dragon! !

"When you see this deity, why don't you...kneel down for me?!"

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the group of experts from the Jiao clan, the arrogance on his face was like a dragon god descending from the nine heavens, sacred and majestic, and no one could provoke him.

"thump!"

The group of strong dragons with unkind faces felt their heads were stunned, and they instinctively fell to their knees on the ground.

"Yeliu, right? You are the leader of the Jiao Clan?"