Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Xuanyuanyue was stunned for a moment, feeling more and more that she couldn't see through this son.

This enmity for digging the sea of ​​pills...can be settled?

Could Xiao'er... use some evil means to control Ling Tian?

As expected of... my son!

Maybe Ling Tian was wrong about many things, but he was right about one thing.

If one day, Ling Xiao really becomes an enemy of the world, Xuanyuanyue will definitely not dissuade him, but help him kill as many people as possible.

"Okay, I get it, Xiao'er, I have some pills here, you take them with you, the Dan Yuan Holy Token I gave you before... Anyone who is proficient in the way of alchemy in the land of Shengzhou will definitely give you a few pills after seeing this Divide thin noodles, you can drive it."

Xuanyuanyue took out another Qiankun bag from her arms and handed it to Ling Xiao, "If you encounter something that cannot be solved, call me with the sound transmission talisman, and my mother will solve it for you."

"it is good!"

Ling Xiao smiled wryly, then turned to look at Lin Meng who was standing beside Xuan Xuanyue, "Meng'er, I have something for you."

"Son..."

Lin Mengqiao blushed slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

Unlike Nian Qingyun, Su Yan and others, in Lin Meng's eyes, no matter what kind of talent and cultivation he has now, the young master...is supreme.

His favor is a gift.

This is a kind of humbleness that is fused into the bone!

Even in Lin Menglai, if it weren't for the young master's love, her life would have been ordinary and mediocre.

"This ancient tripod is a Taoist tool, you can use it for alchemy, and...you should study these two exercises carefully."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flickered with soul light, but Lin Meng only felt the sea of ​​soul tremble, and two strange ancient methods suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

It is the way of alchemy written by Burning Sutra and Ling Lao.

"Young Master...Meng'er...when...can...can you be by your side?"

Lin Meng lowered her head, seeming a little scared.

But Xuanyuanyue gave a wry smile, turned around and walked aside.

"Wait until you become a god general, the place I'm going to next is really dangerous."

"Yes! That Menger...resigns."

Lin Meng's red lips were tightly pursed, but there was a hint of determination in her eyes.

God will...should be very soon.

On the contrary, the young master passed on the ancient method to me, it is really mysterious and unpredictable!

Can spirit fire turn into lotus to destroy immortals and demons?

From the beginning to the end, Xuanyuanyue didn't even look at Ling Tianlin, she turned around and left with Lin Meng.

In the entire Yuanyue Holy Land, only the Ling clan remained.

Ye Qingchan stood in the distance, looking at the boy in white with clear eyes.

In his mind, the voice of the ancient soul came again, "Did you see it? Is this something that humans can do? Slaughter three thousand creatures without blinking an eye! He is a demon!! Destined to be your enemy !"

"I know."

Ye Qingchan just smiled calmly.

"You know? Then you know, since ancient times, demons are cold-blooded and ruthless. If you follow him, sooner or later you will be abandoned by him as an outcast!!"

"Cold-blooded and ruthless? But I really... envy Nian Qingyun."

A trace of loneliness flashed between Ye Qingchan's brows, but her eyes were extremely cold, but she looked like a fairy looking down on the common people.

In other words, only when she looked at Ling Xiao, the light in her eyes was that innocent girl from the lower realm.

"He is a demon, then I... will accompany him to become a demon."

"you!!!"

Chapter 347, Preparing to Go Westward

"Xiao'er, you go and collect the Treasure Pavilion in Yuanyue Holy Land, and I'll go and capture that spirit vein for you."

Ling Tianlin looked up at the depths of the holy mountain, stepped forward, and the figure disappeared in place immediately.

And Ling Xiao just nodded and smiled, and also walked in the direction of the back mountain.

With the experience of Yunshu Holy Land, Ling Xiao found the Treasure Pavilion in Yuanyue Holy Land with almost no effort.

At this time, he also discovered that the layout of these supreme orthodoxy is indeed the same.

Nuoda's treasure house shows its style.

There are three floors in height, the first floor contains spiritual weapons, the first floor contains pills and spiritual materials, and the first floor contains martial arts and martial arts.

"Ling Xiao."

But just as Ling Xiao was stepping forward to collect the treasures, a familiar voice suddenly came.

Ling Xiao stifled his steps, and a look of grief, anger and helplessness appeared on his face instantly, "Little ancestor... you won't..."

"Watch out for that woman named Ye Qingchan..."

After saying that, Feng Ling just took a deep look at Ling Xiao, then disappeared.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his eyes revealing surprise.

Just now, in Fengling's eyes, there was actually some... faint worry?

Could it be because of...that Dao Suhui?

But in the end, Ling Xiao didn't think much about it. He has a system and can easily judge Ye Qingchan's psychological changes, so... there is no need to worry about her suddenly becoming another person.

However, I have to think of a way to see if I can help Ye Qingchan... erase his true self!

Ling Xiao selected some insignificant ones, and prepared to reward those hard-working vassal forces.

People's hearts, after all, still have to be won over.

Otherwise, how could these extras be willing to die for the Lord?

It wasn't until a loud dragon chant came from the direction of the back mountain that Ling Xiao's mouth curled into a smile.

The so-called spiritual veins are also called dragon veins.

The earth is the dragon's meat, the stone is the dragon's bone, and the vegetation is the dragon's scales.

But what really affects luck is the aura hidden under the earth, rocks, vegetation.

Every place with ancient mountains and great rivers is known to have dragon veins.

The higher the mountain, the deeper the river, the stronger the dragon vein.

So... in the land of high mountains and deep rivers, there are many holy places of immortal gates.

It's because it's a treasure land of geomantic omen.

Now Ling Xiao's domain, although there are sun and moon, mountains and rivers, and great swamps, has no aura.

Of course, if you go with the flow, it will one day develop vitality.

But Ling Xiao couldn't wait that long. What he had to do was to put nine dragon veins into it and turn it into a holy place for cultivation.

This is what he relied on to stand proudly on the top of the sky in the future.

The identity given by others is of course not as good as the power in one's own hands.

Especially for a villain, prudence and strength are indispensable.

"Buzz!"

only!

Just when Ling Xiao opened the Qiankun bag of the Holy Master Yuanyue, intending to collect all the spiritual treasures in it, there was a loud buzzing sound from it.

Immediately afterwards, a golden ancient seal suddenly appeared in the sky, turned into a stream of light, and swept towards the distant sky.

"Is this... a Dao weapon that evolved from a weapon spirit?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

Unexpected little surprise.

As we all know, the evolution of the spirit of a weapon can be called a sublimation for a spirit treasure.

Just now when he beheaded the three thousand disciples of the Holy Land, a strange wave emanated from the Primordial Demon Blade.

According to Ling Xiao's thinking, it should be the broken soul in it, after being moistened by blood, there are signs of awakening.

But he really didn't expect that the Holy Master Yuanyue actually had a Dao weapon that contained a weapon soul.

"Where to go!"

Soul light flickered in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he clenched his palm suddenly, and saw a thunder handprint manifest out of thin air, directly suppressing it towards the golden light.

"boom!!"

However, to Ling Xiao's surprise, the golden light only trembled for a moment, then broke through the sky full of thunder and swept towards the far sky.

"Bring me back!"

Ling Xiao's expression froze, and the eight Taos around his body bloomed with strange divine brilliance, and turned into giant palms again, holding the golden light in them.

"Chirp!"

A strange cry resounded, and the golden light burst out suddenly, trying to break Ling Xiao's control.

But a Taoist weapon, if no one uses it, even if it is mighty, how can it be Ling Xiao's opponent.

After a moment of stalemate, the golden light in the sky finally dissipated, and was pulled down from mid-air by Ling Xiao.

To start with, is a golden ancient seal with thick fingers on all sides, and a golden phoenix shadow is carved on it.

"Xiao'er!"

Ling Tianlin's figure descended from the sky, holding a ball of spiritual light in his hand, and there seemed to be a blue shadow rampaging in it.

"Father!"

"I have erased the consciousness of this spirit vein for you, you can refine it directly."

Ling Tianlin handed over the spirit light in his hand, and glanced at the golden seal in Ling Xiao's hand, "Huh? Is this the Golden Crow Divine Seal of the Holy Master Yuanyue?"

"Golden Crow Divine Seal?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

"That's right, this printed copy is an ordinary Dao artifact. Later, the Holy Master Yuanyue captured and killed a God Emperor Yaowu, and imprisoned its soul in it. Only then did this extraordinary Dao artifact come into being. But just now, during the battle, the Yaowu The soul has been severely injured, Xiaoer, do you want to erase his consciousness for the father?"

Ling Tianlin's eyes were cold, and he looked at Ling Xiao.

"No, I'll do it myself, father, I plan to leave Dongjiang today."

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced in the direction of Yuan Kong.

Now Dongjiang has no challenge for him.

He couldn't wait to go to the battlefield in the western border and kill as much as he wanted.

"Are you in such a hurry? Xiao'er, let the ghost shadow follow you."

Ling Tianlin hesitated for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth.

Especially now, the Holy Cult has sent envoys to the four states. Although it is not clear what they are doing, but... it is never wrong to be careful.

"No need, father, the Ling clan has been going all over the place for conquests recently, I'm afraid someone should be impatient, you just need to protect the Ling clan, and leave the rest to me."

Ling Xiao shook his head, the holy religion has never done things according to common sense.

As the biggest trump card of the Ling clan hidden in the dark, the ghost shadow is more useful to stay with his father.

And although he showed talent and magic.

But the more so, the easier it is to confuse people.