Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

In the past few days, Ling Xiao's name has been completely resounded throughout Eastern Xinjiang.

It's just that compared with the bad reputation in the past, this time, all the major forces in Eastern Xinjiang know that he is a descendant of righteousness and integrity of the Ling clan, and he is the light of righteousness!

It is a cliché to crush a generation and be invincible and immortal.

But this trip to the secret realm, let everyone know more bluntly that the word invincible can only be carried by the heirs of the Ling clan.

Xia Chen, Qiu Yi, and Shangguan Qinghe defeated Nian Qingyun, Hua Yang, and Ling Tian respectively.

But Ling Xiao alone crushed these three into ashes.

What kind of dominance, what kind of majesty is this?

Zhen, Dongjiang, Wushuang, the younger generation, against the sky, No.1.

No tie!

"Xiao'er!"

On Ling Tianlin's face, there was sadness and relief.

Before Ling Xiao's figure landed, he had already stepped forward to meet him, hugging him tightly in his arms.

"My son, you have the posture of being supreme! This trip, you have suffered!!"

"Father…"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Ling Xiao's face, everyone knew about Ling Tianlin's and Xuanyuanyue's pet love.

Otherwise, the previous Ling Xiao would not be able to develop such a domineering character.

The words that my father is Emperor Ling almost ran through Ling Xiao's short life before.

"Father...I think..."

"The [-] members of my Ling clan are all on standby. The four major vassals and [-] strong men are ready to go. Qin Leng, the patriarch of the Qin clan, led all the elders of the Qin clan to Hantian City early today. I think he will arrive later."

Ling Tianlin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face had regained its former majesty.

"This time, I will be your pioneer for my father, and I will obey your orders. Yuanyue Holy Land, you come and destroy it!"

"Father!"

Ling Xiao's face trembled slightly, as expected of you!

A generation of heroes, ruthless and decisive, no one in Eastern Xinjiang fears the name of Emperor Ling!

"it is good."

"Who is this…"

Ling Tianlin turned his head to look at Ye Qingchan, who had a pretty face and hurriedly bowed down.

She heard that the son's father is the top god emperor in the eastern border.

She just didn't expect that this fierce and domineering god emperor, who was called by outsiders, would have such a tender side.

No wonder, it turns out that the son's character followed his father's.

Cruel and strong in front of outsiders, but to himself...

whee.

"Not bad!"

Ling Tianlin nodded, then took out a pair of dragon and phoenix jade pendants from his bosom, and handed them to Ye Qingchan, "This match was back then, Xiao'er's mother and I..."

"Father!!! No need, this couple, you just keep it as a thought."

Ling Xiao panicked.

Gan!

Father, Nian Qingyun died after receiving your blessing.

You... just leave a companion for the baby!

"Uh, okay! About Qingyun, I'm sorry, Xiao'er, the beauty has passed away, you have to... cherish the person in front of you."

Ling Tian took a meaningful look at Ling Xiao before parting.

My son, as the Sixth Court of Sangong, stands on the top of the sky.

Vengeance is to be avenged, but if the Dao heart is dusted because of this, it is absolutely impossible!

"Father, I have something to tell you about Brother Tian."

Ling Xiao smiled wryly, and walked towards the palace together with Ling Tianlin.

Chapter 340, Death

"Oh? You mean...you and Tian'er have completely untied your heart?"

Ling clan holy hall, in a side hall.

Ling Tianlin looked at Ling Xiao in front of him with surprise in his eyes, and his tone was slightly suspicious.

"Ah."

Ling Xiao didn't explain too much, and Ling Tianlin was silent for a moment, but finally didn't ask the reason.

No matter what method Ling Xiao used to break Ling Tian's resentment, after all, the result was good.

As for the process, what is important?

At the beginning, the reason why he didn't dig other people's Danhai to Ling Tian was because... he was worried that the latter would harbor resentment and take revenge on Ling Xiao's mother and son.

Therefore, he often feels guilty these years.

Today, when he heard that the two brothers had settled their suspicions, the pent-up thoughts in his heart dissipated instantly, and even his cultivation...had some faint signs of a breakthrough.

"Father, I want the spiritual pulse of Yuanyue Holy Land."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

That day he intentionally humiliated Xia Chen, not only for his luck and soul-thirsty ghost beads, but also for the Holy Land of Yuanyue behind him.

This faction, like the Yunshu Immortal Sect, is orthodox in the eastern border and respected by the orthodox sect.

If you attack it rashly, it will inevitably attract many obstacles.

But now, the Ling clan is using the name of avenging the heir's fiancée, even if it's a feud between two clans, even if others want to intervene, they don't take it for granted.

There is a reason for the sect's attack.

Slaughter for no reason and break order, there will inevitably be someone who acts in the name of justice.

As for the puppet...

If he hadn't summoned the ninth-rank Taoist general with a combat power comparable to that of a marquis, Ling Xiao might not have paid attention to him and Hua Yang that day.

After all, there is no luck, and there is nothing worth fighting for.

But seeing the strength of the puppet, Ling Xiao's heart was moved.

It is said that in this ancient puppet sect, there are four war puppets.

The black, silver, and gold three demons and a celestial corpse puppet are the foundation of the ancient puppet sect.

But now...

Qiu Yi, the young master of the ancient puppet sect, punished the saintess of Taixu, and attacked Su Yan, the heir of the Yunmeng, so there is no need for him to exist.

"Lingmai? Alright, then I will capture it for you for my father."

Ling Tianlin nodded and smiled, and didn't even ask what Ling Xiao was doing.

As long as he wants, Ling Tianlin will give it.

If he can't give it, then change it to a similar one.

"Xiao'er, since you want the spirit vein, then we...can't wait for Piao Miao Dao Palace to make a move first..."

"Father means..."

"Tonight, kill the Holy Land of Yuanyue and avenge my daughter-in-law."

In Ling Tianlin's eyes, the celestial light suddenly became intense, and a mighty power descended suddenly, making the entire Ling clan shiver for a moment for no reason.

"it is good."

There was also a smile on Ling Xiao's face, and blood overflowed in his glance.

What my father said is right, if we want to destroy Yuanyue Holy Land, relying on the Ling clan alone, I am afraid that there will be some troubles.

And with the virtue of Piao Miao Dao Palace, it may not be because of Nian Qingyun that he will tear face with Yuanyue Holy Land.

But...if the Ling Clan moved first, Piao Miao Dao Palace would not hesitate any longer.

Otherwise, what is cold is not the heart of a single person, but the hearts of thousands of disciples of Piao Miao Dao Palace.

Qingyun, tonight, I will use the thousands of dead souls in Yuanyue Holy Land to sacrifice your affection.

"By the way...Xiao'er, there is news from Zhongjiang in the Holy State. The Holy Church seems to have made some moves recently."

Ling Tianlin frowned slightly, and suddenly said softly.

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao knew that since the moment he was born, Ling Tianlin had been placing eyeliner in the middle of the Holy State.

The purpose, of course, is to monitor every move of the Holy Church to prevent accidents.

He just didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

Since my father mentioned it, he must have noticed something in that teaching.

But in every holy land of the sect, there are many people in the sect who investigate the fate and Tao Yan.

As the Holy Cult is the ruler of the Holy State, there are strong people in the sect, so they may not be unaware of the changes in the luck of the Holy State.

It seems that there is some planning to be done.

"According to the news from Anzi over there, the Holy Cult sent envoys to various places, seemingly looking for people, but the specific purpose is not clear."

The coldness in Ling Tianlin's eyes turned into swirls, like the rising sun in winter, burning to the bones.

"I know my father."

Ling Xiao only nodded and said nothing.

He knew that sooner or later he would face this situation, and it seemed that he had to go to the western border sooner.

Only in troubled times can he grow faster.

After all, the more chaotic the place, the stronger the Son of Destiny will be.

And what Ling Xiao has to do is to change places, cut wave leeks, and by the way... secretly create a force of his own!

"Patriarch, Qin Leng, the lord of the Qin clan, is seeking an audience outside the hall."

Outside the hall, Ling Shan's voice suddenly came.

Ling Tianlin and Ling Xiao looked at each other with a smile, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

The people have arrived, and the conquest begins.

"Ling Xiao... Young Master!!"

In the main hall, Qin Leng was dressed in a golden robe, with his hair combed on top of his head, and a purple gold dragon crown, which looked like a king.

But at this moment, when he saw Ling Xiao, Qin Leng, who had a serious face, suddenly had a flash of joy in his eyes.

"Leng heard that the young master returned to the clan today, and specially led all the elders of the Qin clan to pay homage to him, congratulating the young master on enlightenment and becoming famous in the battle on the top of the mountain."

Qin Leng bowed and bowed, while Ling Xiao just nodded slightly, his eyes calm.

"Since everyone is here, let's go. Xia Chen, the holy son of Yuanyue, punished my fiancée. This enmity is irreconcilable. Even if we try our best, we, the Ling clan, will avenge this!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of thunder outside Ling Xiao's body, and an invisible coercion surged, causing the entire hall to fall into depression in an instant.

"war!!"

The nine veins of the Ling clan responded one after another, and everyone had a smear of icy hatred on their faces.

"Let's go."