Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Northern Xinjiang, the top of Jiuyou Mountain.

Jiuyou held his hands behind his back, looking at the fading celestial brilliance, his bright eyes dimmed.

In the end, she got her wish and avenged the Mingfeng clan's blood and blood, but she lost her respect and support.

As soon as he left, the mountains and rivers remained the same, and his mind was empty.

"Pass my order, from today onwards, all matters in the northern border will be in charge of Elder Gui Ha, and this emperor will shut down life and death."

Can't die.

Hehe, life and death are different.

Dongjiang, Myriad Dao Demon Sect.

With the support of the Ling clan, the Myriad Dao Demon Sect is now the most prosperous sect in Eastern Xinjiang.

Only recently, Ten Thousand Enemies suddenly retreated and abdicated, and passed on the suzerain position to his disciple Fu Yunyao, which also surprised many ancient sect masters.

Of course, only those forces who know the relationship between Fu Yunyao and Ling Xiao can understand the intention of Ten Thousand Enemy's move.

Although the co-lord of the Holy State is Xishen, the one who really controls the fate of the Holy State is the Ling Clan.

"Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the young master has already ascended to the upper realm."

On the top of the magic mountain, Xiao Tu was dressed in gray with a lonely expression on his face.

Farewell to the sacred mountain, the young master gave him a soul skill and countless spiritual treasures.

But now, relying on the means of the soul, Xiao Tu is already the most dazzling arrogant figure in the eastern border.

But only he himself knows that if there is no son, how can Xiao Tu come here today.

"Yeah, in the blink of an eye."

Fu Yunyao's pretty face was calm, she was no longer the little senior sister who followed Ling Xiao back then, she faintly had the grace and momentum of the master of the sect.

"It's funny that I've been dreaming."

After saying that, Fu Yunyao shook her head and smiled wryly, then turned and walked down the mountain.

It's just that at this time, her steps seem to be lonely, and Qingshan's company can't hide her loneliness.

"Ling Clan, you will regret it sooner or later! The Immortal Clan will never let you go!"

From the Ling clan, Ling Tianlin was dressed in white, looking at a green jade bead in his hand, there seemed to be a majestic soul in it, and it turned into a hideous face.

"Fairy?"

Ling Tianlin smiled indifferently, his eyes were deep, "The general trend of the world, if we unite for a long time, we must divide."

He had a premonition that if Xiao'er left, nine days would be chaotic.

Thousands of miles away, Ling Xiao and Ye Qingchan walked side by side.

In front of the two of them, there is an endless flow of Dao rhyme, and the order of space rises and falls one after another.

And the ancient order of the Ye clan bloomed with brilliance, hanging above the heads of the two, guiding the direction of the two, so as not to get lost in the turbulent flow of the void.

"Qingchan, I will enter the ancient glazed pagoda later, you must hide it from the eyes and ears of the Ye Clan first."

Ling Xiao looked calm, but Ye Qingchan suddenly frowned and looked at him beggingly, "My lord, you don't want to leave me alone in the Ye clan, do you? I finally came back to you..."

"We don't understand the current situation in Qingcang Realm, and once I am exposed as a demon, I will be the enemy of the whole world. It is too dangerous for you to follow me now."

Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed softly, but a cold and arrogant figure in white clothes suddenly appeared in his mind.

Counting the time, it has been three years since Nian Qingyun returned to the upper realm.

I don't know if she still remembers herself now?

"Oh!"

Ye Qingchan lowered her head, looking lonely.

"Qingchan, this time, our enemy is not just a person or a force, but the entire fairy clan."

"Young master, don't worry, as long as I return to the Ye family, I will definitely regain the position of young master."

Ye Qingchan nodded slightly, she understood Ling Xiao's character.

Be a useful person to him, and the son's love will last forever.

"Ah."

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, his expression indifferent.

This Qingcang world is ten thousand times more dangerous than the Holy State.

What's more, Ling Xiao has never known what attitude the Taikoo Ling clan will have.

However, according to Ling Tianlin's temperament, since he didn't explain too much, I'm afraid he was determined.

In other words, once Ling Xiao goes to the upper realm, this ancient clan will definitely become his new reliance.

"Om!!"

only!

Just as Ling Xiao was pondering in his heart, a darkness suddenly shrouded in the void in front of him, like a huge mouth of an abyss, encompassing the universe, layer upon layer, endless, swallowing all the traces of Daoguang, order, and space in an instant .

even! !

Even with the perception of Ling Xiao's soul, he didn't react at this time, and was directly shrouded in the endless darkness. He only felt a strange force from outside him attacking him, forcibly pulling him into another space.

"what happened?"

Ling Xiao held Ye Qingchan tightly with his palm, and the latter also had a flicker of panic on her pretty face, apparently extremely surprised by the current situation.

"I don't know, son... It seems that we were stopped by someone."

Chapter 911, Strange Space

"Stopped?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, while the way around his body flowed, his eyes were cold.

It's true that I'm a villain, but you can't play me like this, right?

The Son of Destiny ascended to the upper realm, and it was appointed that the wind and water would go straight to the west.

Why can accidents happen when I go to the next world?

wrong.

Generally, there are most treasures in such strange spaces. Could it be that someone in this group of destiny triggered the hidden opportunity?

"Young master, be careful."

"Buzz!"

Until the darkness in front of the two of them gradually receded, what they saw was a strange scarlet world.

The sky and the earth are the same color, which makes people feel a little depressed in their hearts.

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly focused, and with his comprehension of the law of time combined with dragon soul, he could clearly feel that the flow of time in this world was extremely slow, but the aura of heaven and earth was so thin that it was hopeless.

Could it be a certain treasure space?

At this point, the soul consciousness of the ninth rank of Lingxiao Zunjing instantly waved away, directly covering the surrounding land thousands of miles away.

The next moment, his eyes froze suddenly, and he grabbed Ye Qingchan's hand and pulled her behind him.

At the same time, from all over the world, several extremely terrifying auras suddenly rose into the sky, rushing towards Ling Xiao and the two of them.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that the sense of the realm was still there, Ling Xiao wouldn't dare to hesitate at all, and would have retreated into it directly.

Those four breaths were obviously stronger than him by more than one realm.

But... this place is weird, he always has to see the creatures in this world before he can understand where it is.

"Om."

At the end of the sky, there is an extremely brilliant brilliance flickering.

In just a few breaths, four figures entwined with immortal charm descended from the sky.

Among them were three men and one woman, a thin middle-aged man with ragged clothes and a sloppy appearance, a strong man with a sinister aura, an old man with white hair and white beard, and the remaining woman was quite beautiful. Thousands of blue silks were tied into a bun, and a long blue-gray dress bloomed with fairy light.

and! !

What is even more surprising is that although these four people have no luck in their bodies, they have natural dao charms, evolved into black and yellow yin and yang, and their cultivation bases have all entered the holy realm, and they are all at the level of the third and fourth ranks of the holy realm.

"Holy realm powerhouse."

Ye Qingchan's beautiful eyes were slightly fixed, and her expression was also a little nervous.

Of course, if she hadn't been suppressed by the Ye Clan and was exiled in the wild land of Shengzhou, her current cultivation might have reached this level.

But now, she is only at the level of the god king, let alone contending with the strong in the holy realm, I am afraid that the mere look of these four people can make her lose both body and spirit.

Although Ling Xiao stepped into the Venerable Realm by relying on the True Dragon Saint Soul, but at the same time, he could not escape the death of the four great Saint Realm powerhouses.

"Hahahaha, after 500 years, someone finally came again."

What surprised Ling Xiao and the others was that when the figures of the four fell from the sky, there was no hostility or surprise on their faces, but a kind of... creepy joy.

"Everyone."

The magic in Ling Xiao's eyes flowed, and his eyes flicked over the four of them, "Dare to ask where this is?"

At this moment, he had a faint feeling that the four of them were probably also trapped in this place. Although their eyes were not hostile, they did not show any kindness.

"Where is this place? It's a good question. If I knew where this place was, how could I be trapped for tens of thousands of years?"

The gray-haired old man sneered, looked Ye Qingchan up and down, "Tsk tsk, what a pity."

"pity?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, under the robe, the two arms gradually took on a dark color.

With his current strength, it might not be impossible to kill the Holy Realm with all his strength.

Moreover, these people in front of them are obviously at odds with each other, and they are quite wary of each other.

More importantly, at this time Ling Xiao could clearly feel that in the domain, two auras had broken through the shackles, and one of them seemed to have faintly transcended the holy realm.

Obviously, after leaving Shengzhou and getting rid of Tiandao's suppression, someone's strength...recovered!

"Huh? Kid, you don't want to make gestures with me, do you?"

The white-haired old man's expression froze, and he suddenly laughed heartily, "Hahahaha, look, they don't look like when we first entered this world."

"Okay, you'd better keep your mouth shut, the next natural disaster will be in three days, old man Xu, you should thank them, otherwise you will be the one who died this time."

The burly middle-aged man who was full of monsters suddenly opened his mouth, interrupting the old man's laughter, "Boy, from which realm did you ascend?"

"Which world is ascending?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and seemed to realize something in his heart, "So you were all trapped here when you ascended to the Qingcang Realm?"

"Hmph! Your reaction is quick, yes, this ghostly place is the only place that must be passed through from the lower realm to the Qingcang realm. We are all from different realms, and we are all trapped here."

The remaining sloppy middle-aged man snorted coldly, with an extremely gloomy expression.

Being able to ascend to the Qingcang Realm with the status of the Lower Realm, it is obvious that the talents of these four people are extremely high.

Of course, if it wasn't for the fact that the aura here is too thin, they would have already stepped into a higher level in the past tens of thousands of years.

"Sure enough, if you have no luck, you will die wherever you go."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, and immediately asked in a deep voice, "I don't know what the natural disasters you mentioned just now mean?"

"Every hundred years in this ghost place, there will be a strange wave that sweeps across. The person with the lowest cultivation level will explode directly, and his body and soul will be destroyed. No matter what level you are in, this kind of power is irresistible."

The woman in gray who had never opened her mouth suddenly looked at Ye Qingchan, "No matter how beautiful you are, in this place, as long as your cultivation level is low, you will be the one who dies. The next disaster."

"I see."

Ling Xiao and Ye Qingchan looked at each other, and finally understood the meaning of the expressions of these four people just now.

Probably, in their eyes, Ling Xiao and Ye Qingchan are equivalent to counting time, 200 extra years of life born out of thin air.

"Originally there were quite a few people in this ghost place, but it's a pity that no one has ascended for a long time."

The woman in gray shook her head, "Now you can only hope that someone else will ascend in the next three days."