Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

It's just that at this time, everyone's minds were still on the chess game, and they all frowned and looked at the old man in white robe.

"Back when my Ye clan was entrusted here, it seemed that the immortal clan was ruthless. In fact, it was not because of my trust in my Ye clan. It's just that the obsession in the hearts of our ancestors has become established. If we suppress it again, I am afraid that we will lose our body and spirit, so..."

The old man raised his head, a pair of old and deep eyes flashed with bitterness, "Hey, that's all! Don't let anyone know about this matter, or I, the Ye Clan... will be hard to reincarnate."

"Yes! Old Ancestor."

"Oh, by the way, did you find out? The wave that appeared in the Holy State Passage 17 years ago?"

Suddenly, a killing intent flickered in the eyes of the white-haired old man.

"not yet…"

The remaining three shook their heads slightly and sighed secretly.

"To be able to avoid my divine sense, this person's cultivation must still be... above me."

The white-haired old man sighed softly. Compared with the closure of the Holy State, he was actually more worried about the strange fluctuation that suddenly appeared in the Holy State passage.

That fluctuation did not come from his Ye clan.

In other words, either he felt wrong, or someone did not know how to hide it from the Ye clan's eyes and ears, and broke through the Ye clan's domain and went to the holy state.

There are thousands of people in the world of Qingcang.

But each side of the lower realm has its own affiliation, and the other tribes are not allowed to set foot on it at will.

But... who is it?

And how?

Then, what did you do? !

Chapter 686: Sea Emperor Zi Yan

"What? Patriarch, is there anyone in Qingcang Realm whose cultivation is higher than yours?"

"Yes! Patriarch..."

In the ancestral hall of the Ye family, the expressions of the three old men were slightly condensed, and a chill suddenly appeared in their hearts.

"You must not underestimate the hidden ancient clan Xianchao in the Qingcang Realm, let alone... people's desires."

The old man in white robe sighed deeply, "The Lord of the Realm has been missing for more than two hundred years, and the Qingcang Realm is about to fall into chaos. At such a juncture, we should act more carefully to preserve the Ye Clan's ten thousand-year foundation."

"Old Ancestor! Could it be the Xuanyuan Clan?!"

"If the Xuanyuan clan wants to go down to the realm, do they need to pass through our clan's space tunnel?! Use your smart head!!! Forget it, send more people to guard the exit of the tunnel, no matter who it is, it is impossible to ignore the way of heaven Suppression, no matter what his purpose is, will always return! When the time comes...huh!"

"Yes! Patriarch!"

The three of them bowed, their eyes flickering solemnly.

The world of Qingcang has a territory of hundreds of thousands of miles, with many ancient clans and clans.

In the Xian Dynasty, great mansions abound.

But if it is said that this world is the strongest, there is only one person, who is appointed by the immortal clan to be the world lord in charge of this world.

only! !

What is strange is that this World Master suddenly disappeared 200 years ago.

A hundred years ago, the forces would not have dared to act rashly, but gradually, some people began to be unable to hold back the desire in their hearts, and began to covet the supreme treasure that suppressed all races in the Lord's Hall.

It is said that if one obtains this treasure, one will be honored with the heaven and the earth, and it is hoped that one will step out of the mundane world and become... a fairy! !

In the past hundred years, the Qingcang Realm has been in chaos, and evildoers have emerged one after another.

It seems to confirm that sentence, troubled times are coming!

...

"boom!!"

At the same time, in the world of Qing Cang, another magnificent palace.

A majestic middle-aged man wearing an emperor's robe and a golden crown smashed a corner of the golden palace into pieces with his palm.

"Gu Chaoci!! Are you really going to piss me off to death?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and there seemed to be a divine tower in his eyes, which contained supreme dominance.

"I said, don't marry."

In front of him, a peerless emperor-robed woman looked indifferent, and just one word made the middle-aged emperor's face completely ashen.

"My ancient Xianhuang Dynasty is now in danger. Only by joining forces with the Holy Spirit Ancient Dynasty can we survive this calamity safely. You said that you will be able to turn things around in 500 years. Now the 500 years are coming soon. You take What is turning things around!! Gu Chaoci, I care about the rise and fall of my family, you really don’t pay attention to it?!”

The middle-aged man's eyes showed the vicissitudes of life, as if he was extremely angry.

"If the immortal dynasty relies on outsiders for its survival, it will lose sooner or later. What is the difference between losing sooner and later."

Gu Chaoci was unmoved, his eyes were clear, but there was a ray of obsession in them.

"You!!! Gu Chaoci, I, Gu Clan, handed over the immortal dynasty to you, but it doesn't mean that I can let you do whatever you want. This marriage, whether you get married or not, is up to you!! Hmph."

After saying that, the middle-aged man lifted his feet and walked out of the fairy hall, "Take care of the emperor, and don't allow her to step out of this hall."

"Yes!!"

Outside the golden palace, there were several calls to drink, but Gu Chaoci's face suddenly revealed a touch of tenderness.

She caressed her lower abdomen, but a gentle and handsome face gradually appeared in her eyes.

...

The endless sea, thousands of miles away.

A figure in a golden robe stood with his hands behind his back, his white hair was loose, but a strange golden mask was covering his face.

In the direction in front of him, a beautiful figure in purple clothes also had her hands behind her back, with a faint smile on her beautiful face.

Her pupils are a strange golden color, and between her brows, there is a touch of purple makeup.

She was standing there at this time, but she gave people a kind of grace and dignity, as high as the majesty of the nine heavens.

Just like a high-ranking emperor, overlooking all living things and beings, he is indifferent to the dust, resigned from the world and independent.

"The first envoy came to our sea area as a guest, why didn't he come directly to my Sea Emperor Palace? Why are you sneaking around?"

The purple-robed woman smiled charmingly, and there seemed to be thousands of amorous feelings flowing between her brows, which made people's hearts flutter and... frightened.

"The Purple Emperor is so powerful, how dare I disturb you so easily."

The God Envoy Dugu looked indifferent, and did not relax at all because of the beauty of this woman.

The person in front of him is none other than the current overlord of the Endless Sea, Sea Emperor Ziyan.

Of course, the ten clans in the sea area prefer to call her the Purple Emperor.

Don't look at her beautiful face and gentle personality, but only those who really understand her can understand that this woman is cruel and merciless.

At the beginning, the sea area was chaotic, and there were many ethnic groups. Although they were all at odds with the human race, they did not have a unified heart.

After all, no one wants to become a vassal stinky fish from a Neptune who controls others.

But, if they don't want to, then kill until they are willing.

Ziyan was born out of nowhere, and with her own strength, she slaughtered dozens of sea tribes, recruited strong men, established herself as the emperor of the sea, conquered the sea area for a hundred years, and finally achieved the unification of the sea area.

Although, not everyone is sincerely surrendering to this Sea Clan emperor.

Frightened by her iron-blooded wrist, today's royal family in the sea region dare not even have the slightest complaint.

"Extreme opportunity? The envoy thinks highly of me, but the envoy is here, why not?"

Zi Yan smiled softly, a pair of golden eyes revealing a chill.

Now with the strength of the sea area, they dare not compete with the Holy Cult.

However, this number one envoy was not taken seriously by her.

This is the endless sea, not the holy religion.

If this envoy is presumptuous, she will naturally not weaken the prestige of the sea area.

"I heard that a strong man in the sea joined hands with a great demon to slaughter the common people in the western border, and destroyed the Hanyue Immortal Palace in the western border controlled by my Holy Cult. I don't know about this... Does the Purple Emperor know?"

Dugu Yunzhen's indifferent words made Zi Yan's smile grow stronger.

"The cultivation level of the number one divine envoy is supreme. I heard that the divine envoy is well versed in the secrets of the heavens. Why don't you figure it out with your fingers? Is this true or not?"

"One hexagram cannot be exhausted. I am afraid that the way of heaven is impermanent. Zihuang is joking. If I can calculate the affairs of the world, why should I come here to ask more questions now?"

Dugu Yunzhen's eyes were slightly condensed, he was good at divination, and even the people of the Holy Cult never knew about it.

How did Ziyan know this?

"The first envoy feels that there is a traitor among our sea clan, who intends to destroy the Holy Cult?"

"A traitor? Zihuang is probably coveting the land of the Holy State a lot in his heart, isn't he? You were born 300 years ago, can Zihuang tell you, what clan... are you from?"

Dugu Yunzhen sneered, and suddenly there was a soul light in his eyes.

The birth of Ziyan was too abrupt, as if she came out of nowhere.

Just because she slaughtered the Hai clan, the Holy Cult did not interfere.

After all, suppressing one person is much easier than suppressing the entire endless sea.

According to rumors, the Purple Emperor has roamed the seas for hundreds of years, but has never revealed his real body.

Regarding her life experience, the Hai Clan has different opinions.

It's just that Zi Yan controls the thunder path and is unparalleled in the sea, which gradually dispels everyone's doubts.

But, no matter what, the more mysterious things often hide the more astonishing secrets.

"Which clan do I come from? It depends on whether the envoy has the strength to force me to reveal my true identity."

Zihuang smiled lightly, and stepped out with lotus steps suddenly, and the surging tide evolved into a supernatural power that shrouds the sky, and fell towards Dugu Yunzhen.

"Hmph! I have long wanted to experience the strength of you, the overlord of the sea clan!"

Dugu Yunzhen's expression remained unchanged, and as soon as it was printed, Wan Daoxian immediately fought with the Purple Emperor.

Chapter 687, Falling into an Illusion

On the top of Xianxuan Mountain, there is a leisurely aura.

The endless Taoism evolved into the sea, roaring into the sky.

At this time, in front of an ancient forest on the top of the mountain, He Lianshan and the others stood with their hands behind their backs, looking at a fairy gate filled with aura in front of them.

"Behind this spiritual gate is the Tianchi Lake. Everyone, this pond only lasts for one day. You are ready to enter the pond to feel the Dao Yun."

He Lianshan smiled indifferently, and the palm of his hand was printed suddenly, and a golden seal turned into a stream of light, pouring into the fairy gate.

Suddenly, the power of the seal that originally existed on it gradually dissipated, forming a channel that shone with colorful luster, leading to nowhere.

"Sovereign, where did this Tianchi come from?"

Ling Xiao frowned lightly, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

There are many origins of such miraculous places.

Moreover, for some reason, Ling Xiao always felt that the purpose of Tianchi's existence was not as simple as the world imagined.

Once in a hundred years, this Tianchi is really prepared for the youth of the race?

But why, every time there is a dispute over the Tianchi Lake, it seems that the Sea Clan benefits?

even! !

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's arrival in this competition for Tianchi, the people standing here at this moment would probably be those ten monsters from the Sea Clan.

"Oh! Son, in fact, I don't know the origin of this Tianchi Lake. The restrictions are quite strong, and it is difficult for the god emperor to enter, but... the appearance of this pool is rather strange. It appeared out of thin air 300 years ago. The top of Xuansi Mountain was named Tianchi, implying the spirit pond descended from heaven."

He Lianshan gave a wry smile, but Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with contemplation.

It's another 300 years, is it a coincidence or... someone deliberately arranged it?

It's just that even the eighth-rank God Emperor of Helian Mountain couldn't detect the weirdness in it. I'm afraid the origin of this Tianchi is really a bit mysterious.