Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Even the sea of ​​pills seemed to be cut open by a sharp blade, revealing a bloody hole, obviously the dead could not die anymore.

At this moment, Feng Ruge's body and mind trembled, her eyes turned black, and she almost passed out on the ground.

Should not be!

The plot shouldn't be like this!

Qing Yu, how could he die?

How could a man of destiny die so easily at the hands of a villain.

"Drip, congratulations to the host for successfully using the Luck Looting Talisman."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for killing the Destiny's Son, and get extra rewards: 2% of Destiny Casting Value, one chance to complete the Dao, God Killing Battle Formation ([-]th Rank Battle Formation), Yijing Xisui Pill ([-]th Rank Spirit Pill)."

Where the golden light permeated, Ling Xiao looked calm, looking down at an ancient stone talisman in his hand, and seemed to be pondering in his heart.

This stone talisman was dug out from Qingyu Danhai. It seems ordinary, but it has a unique charm.

Obviously, this should be the reason why he can integrate with the world and carry a ray of the general trend of the world.

Moreover, at this time Ling Xiao could feel that the remnant soul of the crocodile was hidden in this stone talisman.

interesting.

Ling Xiao smiled, put the stone talisman into the Qiankun ring, stepped forward, and appeared on the top of the mountain.

At this time, the Seventh Peak was still immersed in shock.

Even Xu Yunzi's eyes flickered with strong surprise.

Even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left in the ancient crocodile, the ferocious power is not something that ordinary god kings can contend with.

But... Holy Son Ling Xiao cut the demon shadow into nothingness with only one knife, a mediocre knife?

Holy Son, worthy of being you, invincible in the world.

With this combat strength, there should be no one in the younger generation of the Shengzhou human race to be their opponents, right?

"How... How is it possible... Could it be that this is the legend that the face value reverses the secret?"

Feng Ruge looked confused, and some persistence in her heart seemed to be breaking down.

Why do you think that I have been in Xianxuan Mountain for ten years, I am the Holy Physique of Sky Poison, and I have to test whether it is poisonous before drinking water?

Aren't I just afraid of the setting of the villain, who died out of nowhere and unexpectedly?

But what she saw today seemed to completely subvert her cognition.

No matter the order of Qingyu's moves, the hidden cards and background, they are all a proper destiny.

And Ling Xiao, conceited and arrogant, born at the peak, and because of the conflict between the woman and the son of destiny, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a villain Xiao Gaochao.

But the plot, why is something wrong?

Could it be that this Ling Xiao looks like a villain, but he is actually a man of destiny?

In this world, there is only one destiny in the non-traditional sense.

Feng Ruge already deduced this point from Chen Qingshan.

So, Ling Xiao... Could it be an unknown destiny that she didn't understand? !

In the midst of great contention, evildoers emerge in large numbers.

The so-called big fight, what is the fight for?

Of course, it is the luck of heaven and earth, and finally becomes the king, casting the identity of destiny!

At this moment, Feng Ruge seemed to realize something!

This Ling Xiao is really good, bad, and cruel, but... he is so handsome!

I didn't say it wrong on purpose, I just wanted to mua~mua~

"Girl Ruge, what's wrong with you?"

It wasn't until a gentle voice came from in front of her that the dullness on Feng Ruge's face dissipated.

Especially at this time, the handsome and supernatural face in front of her made her heart rippling quietly.

No matter what Ling Xiao's identity is.

In short, she is undoubtedly the villain, and her physique is there.

Therefore, once she is exposed, I am afraid that the Holy Son will definitely punish her for the world.

After all, Feng Ruge checked the ancient books and saw in the book that there was a Sky Poison Girl in the history of Shengzhou.

Although she never caused troubles in the world, her end was quite miserable.

In other words, once this kind of physique appears in the world, no one will care about your xinxing, whether it is evil or not, and will... kill it just in case.

Now she has intersected with Ling Xiao, and cause and effect have arisen.

I'm afraid, no matter how involved, there will be no good end! !

What are you waiting for, withdraw! !

"Hehe, thank you son today, Ruge still has something to do, so I'll go back first."

After the words fell, Feng Ruge suppressed the greed in her heart, she didn't even dare to look at Ling Xiao again, she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Miss Ruge, I helped you kill your enemy, don't you invite me...in for a sit down?"

Seeing this, Ling Xiao's expression was gentle, and there was a sense of immortality flowing around him, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Feng Ruge's footsteps were slightly stagnant, an inexplicable blush appeared on her pretty face, but in an instant she felt resentful and despised herself.

Feng Ruge, oh Feng Ruge, is this what you're doing?

Seeing the peerless handsome young man, can you not control yourself at all?

Is there nothing else on your mind other than greed?

You are a villain! !

You have to stick to your heart and stay away from karma in order to live a long life! !

Of course, if it wasn't for Feng Ruge's special physique, she wouldn't be able to eat it no matter how greedy she is, maybe right now...

and many more.

Who said that Ling Xiao must be the Son of Destiny, and maybe this world has a special setting, so the Son of Destiny can also be punished?

Or, try?

By the way...to satisfy my hunger?

"Hehe, sit down, of course you have to sit down! Please, my lord."

Feng Ruge took a look at Xu Yunzi, and finally met Ling Xiao and walked towards her bedroom.

On the mountain road, everyone looked at Qing Yu, who was already completely cold, with sarcasm in their eyes.

Hmph, let you pretend to be aggressive in front of Shengzi Ling Xiao, it's cold now.

Only Qin Chu clenched his palms and looked devout.

This is the real evildoer of the Holy State.

Even though that Qing Yu's combat power was terrifying and his cards were out one after another, he still lost to the young master in the end.

even! !

From the beginning to the end, the young master never played his real trump card!

Peerless sword cultivator, killing people with a knife, what kind of pride is this?

From Qin Chu's point of view, that Qingyu is not worthy of the young master's sword.

"Young Master Ling Xiao, I hope that one day, I can appreciate your true swordsmanship! I don't want to provoke you, I just really want...to have some swordsmanship with you!"

Qin Chu sighed softly, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Originally, he didn't really care about that Heavenly Lake fortune.

The great master said that he came here just to practice, and he must never use the magic skills he has cultivated as a last resort!

But now, inexplicably, Qin Chu is eager to fight with these southern border arrogances.

That's it, no reservations! !crush! ! !

Sorry, I really didn't mean to pretend.

I just want Mr. Ling Xiao to see me, face me up, love... no, recognize me! !

Chapter 637, The Poison Girl's Plan

"Master... What happened to Senior Sister?"

In front of the main hall, Chen Qingshan looked at the two figures that were gradually going away, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Based on what he knew about Feng Ruge, he had never seen her look shy and curious just now.

Could it be that the senior sister is in love with the Holy Son Ling Xiao?

Oh, that's fine too.

Young Master Ling Xiao is handsome and unparalleled, and his cultivation is even more frightening and shocking.

Among the eight hundred disciples of Xianxuanzong, Chen Qingshan has never seen a person who is as talented as the young master.

Especially the indifference on the young master seems to be a kind of contempt for all enemies in the world.

In the words of the senior sister... the wind of pretense always accompanies him.

Although Chen Qingshan didn't know what this sentence meant, but he just felt that the young master was different from the world and had an invincible appearance.

"Your senior sister, I'm afraid you have figured it out."

The expression on Xu Yunzi's face remained unchanged, but there was some concern in his eyes.

It stands to reason that Holy Son Ling Xiao is really a good match.

However, Ruge has a weird personality and specializes in poisonous ways, so I'm afraid it's...

Hey, that's all.

Emotions are something that no one can say for sure.

Perhaps this holy son is not as pedantic as the saints.

On the mountain behind the seventh peak, in a secluded small courtyard.

Ling Xiao looked at the medicine field in front of him in surprise, his eyes playful.

It's not surprising that most of the medicinal plants grown in this medicine field are hard-to-see spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits.

But, by the side of the medicine field, there is a black bamboo with holes drilled in it, and it is connected to a clay vat.

The clay jar is about ten feet long, in which there are several spirit fishes and a blue lotus.

Beside the clay vat, there is also a mulberry tree with a crown like an umbrella, on which silkworms crawl.

Yes my song.

This arrangement, I haven't watched the agricultural channel for five years, and I can't put on such a unique shape.

This is going to be a live broadcast, and it is likely to be a big hit. The copywriting is called the little girl's secluded life: do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!

As expected of a time-travel template, I think you are very good at housekeeping!

I heard that the girl manages the family well, so it happens that I have a domain, and I need a nanny?

"Son..."

Feng Ruge looked back, just in time to see the surprise in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the corners of her mouth suddenly raised a nice curve.

"Miss Ruge is really ingenious."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, and there seemed to be some complicated and deep meaning between his brows.

A daughter of destiny who doesn't know her own destiny, but also knows some routines in the novel, Gou has been in Xianxuanzong for ten years, what does she care about most?

Of course it was his own life.