Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Zi Yan smiled knowingly, and instantly understood Ling Xiao's intentions.

In the extreme south, the top ten monster clans ruled hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, but for 10 years, there has never been a major dispute between the monster clans.

All ethnic groups stick to their territory and share the same hatred against the enemy, which can be called monolithic.

And since Ling Xiao wants to find the Supreme Qingmu and control the Qingcang world, these ten clans... can't be too comfortable.

Only internal troubles can cause external troubles.

Only when the ten clans are separated, can Ling Xiao have a chance to lay out the world.

"Tomorrow, you invite Hua Mingxi to go to the Thunder Dragon Clan in person, report Zhang Jiuji's murder of Lei Yun and collusion with the devil to Lord Lei, and then stay in the Monster Clan. If you have any problems, report to me at any time."

Ling Xiao embraced Zi Yan, and her figure descended from the sky.

When the academy opens tomorrow, Zhang Jiuji will appear on Daoshan in disguise.

It's just that Hua Mingxi is his senior sister after all, and Ling Xiao is not sure if she has a spirit treasure to distinguish between senior sisters and younger brothers of the same school.

Therefore, the only way to be sure is to take her away from this place.

"tomorrow?"

A hint of disappointment flickered in Zi Yan's eyes, but she didn't dare to disobey, she could only nod her head sadly, "Yes!"

"Dalang, you've taken your medicine."

In front of the medicine hall, several Dannu held the elixir and poured it into the mouth of Prince Xuanwu.

Seeing this scene, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, the law of history, Da Lang, you should take medicine!

"Lord."

Han Zhan and others came from a distance and bowed to Ling Xiao.

"How is the pill refining going?"

Ling Xiao casually handed the Qiankun bag full of spiritual materials to Han Zhan.

"Returning to the Lord, more than three hundred pieces have been refined."

"Bring it."

Now that Ziyan is going back to the demon realm, she naturally needs to bring some spiritual treasures with her, so that she can control people's hearts.

With the Thunder Dragon clan as the foundation, and Ling Xiao secretly supporting him, I believe that soon, a new emperor will appear in Jinan.

"You have brought these pills and spirit treasures with you. Now that Lei Yun is dead, it is a great opportunity for you to control the Thunder Dragon Clan."

"I will live up to the Lord's trust."

Zi Yan's eyes trembled, like a pool of spring water, flowing with the blue sea and blue sky.

"Ah."

Suddenly there are thousands of soul patterns in Ling Xiao's eyes, and they disappear in a flash.

And Zi Yan only felt a sense of relaxation in body and mind, with an inexplicable sense of relief.

"Drip, the girl of luck is obedient. Since the luck is too low, the host has no rewards."

Now this little wild cat has begun to take shape, and is sincerely surrendering.

The soul seal will only hinder her growth, give her some space, and there may be unexpected surprises.

Of course, without this system prompt, for Ling Xiao, it would be nothing more than rearranging a soul seal.

All night, the cat kept crying.

On the second day, when the sky just dawned, the entire Daotian City suddenly fell into a commotion.

I saw a golden mountain towering above the sky, majestic and majestic, with flourishing sacred trees.

There are colorful rays of light that evolve into auspicious clouds, covering thousands of miles in the sky, and full of Taoist rhyme.

Laws of various colors are intertwined into a chain, the spirit spews out, and the auspicious bird soars into the air.

And above the sacred mountain, a long golden step hangs straight down like a road to heaven.

It seems that there are fairy lines flowing on it, the brilliance is gorgeous, and it catches people's eyes.

only! !

What is strange is that there is no figure on the mountain at this time.

At the end of the divine way, there is a white jade fairy gate standing, and all the gods and immortals emerge from the fairy gate.

"The Daotian Academy has finally opened."

Outside Daotian City, Ziyan stood with her hands behind her back, wearing a loose and graceful purple robe.

At this moment, her complexion had already returned to the previous haughty and indifferent expression, but there seemed to be a touch of melancholy clustered between her brows.

"Miss Lei Yan, do you really want to go back to Jinan today?"

Beside him, Hua Mingxi's eyes were cold and her tone was rather helpless.

Today is a grand event in Qingcang, the opening day of Daotian Academy.

However, early in the morning, the eldest lady of the Leilong tribe paid a sudden visit and asked her to go back to Jinan together to report Zhang Jiuji's murder of Lei Yun.

In the past, Hua Mingxi would not refuse.

In short, she needs to do something to prove that she has nothing to do with Zhang Jiuji.

But, Miss Lei Yan, can't we wait until the grand event is over before returning to Jinan?

After all, the young master just showed a little affection for her, and now is the best chance to stabilize his relationship. With her leaving...

"Lei Yun is the young master of our clan, and now he is being killed by evil spirits. I hope Miss Hua can consider the feelings of my Thunder Dragon clan. If it wasn't for the visit of Master Ling Xiao yesterday, I don't want to delay for a day."

Lei Yan's voice was calm, and she turned her head to look at Hua Mingxi, "Of course, Miss Hua doesn't have to go, but... the young master assured me with Dao heart, Miss Hua will definitely give my Leilong clan justice..."

"Hey! Miss Lei Yan needless to say, let's go."

Hearing this, Hua Mingxi's eyes trembled slightly, but she didn't say any more.

The young master has already said before that he will suppress this matter for her. If he disobeys the young master's face at this time, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

It wasn't until the figures of the two walked away that in Daotian City, Ling Xiao, Yao Guang, Xuanyuan Weiyang, and Jin Han'er walked out of the main hall of the Shang League and looked up at the sacred mountain in the distance.

At this moment, countless figures of spiritual light soared into the sky, turned into startled birds, and landed in front of the ancient Jinshan road.

However, at this time, no one dared to set foot on it easily.

"This is the first trial opened by Daotian Academy. Young master, don't underestimate this stone path. Every time Daotian Academy is opened, nine out of ten clan disciples will be blocked from this first trial. Before."

There was a smile on the corner of Jin Han'er's mouth, and the fighting spirit loomed in his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, there was always a trace of resentment hidden in her heart.

With her status and talent, she is no different from Gu Chaoci.

Why is it that this Empress Xianhuang can only win the favor of her son, while her majestic Golden Crow First Princess can only be a slave?

With the opening of Daotian Academy this time, she is eager to prove that she, Jin Han'er, is not inferior to anyone else.

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his expression indifferent.

Of course, judging by the number of Tianjiao in Daotian City today, ten schools may not be able to hold it.

Therefore, this Divine Dao Immortal Gate is the first step in selecting disciples.

As for the next second and third trials, this is the key to truly determining the seats for the lectures.

There is no class to teach?

In this immortal journey, after all, strength determines one's identity.

"Let's go, just take a look at the opening of Daotian Academy, and what other human arrogances will come."

In the end, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate any more, stepped out, and headed towards the golden mountain first.

Behind him, Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang followed closely behind him, but Jin Han'er turned his head and glanced at the hall behind him, his eyes seemed regretful.

Originally, she planned to push Hua Mingxi to the Young Master's side so that she could become her ally.

Unexpectedly, many major events happened in Daotian City in the past few days, and the murdered son was busy with killing demons, so he didn't have time to get along with Hua Mingxi at all.

It seems that if you want to be favored by the young master, you can only rely on yourself.

"Buzz!"

Above the sky, the spirit is all over the sky.

Countless figures with strong aura rose from all over the city and landed in front of Daoshan.

But at this time, at the foot of the mountain, there are already tens of thousands of disciples jostling each other, eager to try.

These people are all clan arrogances from all over Qingcang, who come here to listen to the sermon with dreams, and imagine that they can find fortune here and become famous in one fell swoop.

Of course, many of them had already shown up at the Wanjiao Banquet that day.

But there are still some truly top-notch evildoers who are only focused on practicing, and will not waste time participating in such obvious gimmicks.

"Look!! What is that!!!"

There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd, and then everyone turned their heads to look at the distant sky with doubts.

At this time, on the sky, a figure bathed in divine brilliance stepped from the sky, and with just one step, it reached the sky above everyone's heads.

Chapter 1201, The world is beautiful

It was a tall figure in full battle armor, with a square face and heavy brows, looking around with awe-inspiring killing intent.

In his hand, he held an eight-foot-long black halberd upside down, with dragon scales carved on it. From a distance, it seemed to be holding a black dragon, shining with a palpitating cold glow.

His age was at most three hundred years old, but the moment he appeared, the world fell silent and everyone was startled.

"He is the descendant of the God of War Palace, Yuwen Tianji!"

"I didn't expect this god of war to come!"

Shocking commotion erupted in the crowd, especially those evildoers who had hoped to compete for the top ten seats. At this time, a shock and solemn expression appeared on their faces.

It is rumored that the God of War Palace was founded by a great emperor.

This person's combat power is terrifying, he once crushed an era, and was known as... the Emperor of War.

It's a pity that the original Zhan Emperor swept across the world, had few opponents, and felt bored, but with a sky-high cultivation, he shattered the void and flew away.

Now whether the war emperor is dead or alive, no one knows.

but! !

This side's forces are still top-notch, comparable to the best.

only! !

Since the Emperor Zhan disappeared, the powerhouses of the God of War Palace have kept a low profile, and now they are in a semi-reclusive state, and they will not easily set foot in Qingcang.

But even so, 200 years ago, a descendant of this faction suddenly came out, traveled all over Qingcang, challenged thousands of Tianjiao, and never failed.

His name is Yuwen Tianji, and he is also known as... the contemporary God of War!

Among Qingcang's outstanding talents, this person is enough to step into the top half. Some people even suspect that he already has the appearance of quasi-sequence.

Unexpectedly, the opening of the Daotian Academy has attracted such a peerless evildoer!

"Om!!"

Just when everyone was amazed, a loud roar came from the void in the distance.

I saw a stream of light falling from the sky, like a meteor falling from the sky, crashing to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with a jade face and white robe, slender eyebrows and thin lips appeared in everyone's sight.

He held a paper fan in his hand, with an ethereal demeanor and a gentle smile, giving off a warm and friendly feeling.

"Little Mr. Wu!! It turned out to be Mr. Wu!"

Mr. Wu, whose real name is Wu Le, has long been forgotten.

This person has a mysterious origin, no clan or family, but he is born with a strong talent, awakens the divine body, and is good at using the way of others to return the body.