Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Brother Yang, you really didn't disappoint me."

Zhang Jiuji clenched his palm tightly and smiled gratified.

He was still a little in awe of this terrifying senior brother.

Dare to love and dare to hate, not afraid of the powerful, but, he can afford it and let it go.

That day, the two fought for 3,000 seconds, and it was Yang Yuan who gave up at the crucial moment, which gave Zhang Jiujie more chances to win.

Such a person deserves his attention.

But, good fortune makes people! !

Before Zhang Jiuji and him could develop an earth-shattering brotherhood, he was murdered by a traitor and bore a demonic name.

Now, since he wants to go to Daotian Academy to find the good fortune in Yinyue's mouth, he naturally does not dare to reveal his identity easily.

Famous Qing Cang! !

Once upon a time, this was also his dream! !

If it weren't for this series of accidents, now he would be the one standing at the highest point, overlooking the common people and dominating the world.

After a hundred years of practice, no one knows, and once reached the top of the world! !

With Zhang Jiuji's good-fortune holy body, and the flesh body tempered by the fusion of divine thunder, what is the successor of the God of War Palace is just a slightly larger stepping stone.

Good fortune tricks people, good fortune tricks people! !

Today, he concealed his breath, and when Yi Rong came here, he did not dare to be too ostentatious, for fear of causing a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Five hundred steps, he has the qualifications to enter the Daotian Academy, but he can only watch Yang Yuan step by step to the top, making his name forever!

Brother Yang! !

Go ahead, take my share of glory, and let all the arrogances of the blue sky know that even without background, they can be unique in the world! !

I'm sorry, Master, Father, I'm sorry, Fifth Senior Sister, it was I who failed your expectations.

Zhang Jiuji slowly closed his eyes, his heart was filled with sorrow, his whole body was filled with sadness, and he sang in harmony with the heaven and the earth.

And his realm actually fluctuated a little at this time.

the ancients! ! Don't deceive me! Grief is strength! !

Finally, when Yang Yuan's figure reached the seven hundred and ninety-ninth order, Yuwen Tianji's eyes were already filled with awe.

He turned his head and looked at the young man beside him, his face was calm, but there was a general trend outside.

"What's your name?"

This is an opponent worthy of serious consideration. Unexpectedly, he did not wait for the young master of the Ling clan, but instead waited for such an ordinary-looking and unknown young man.

Can! !

This Divine Dao cannot be false at all, and each step of the ladder represents a different strength.

Since this person can go here, it proves that his talent is never under his own.

even! !

Even Wu Hongsi, Wu Le and the others had stopped at more than 730 floors at this time, and it was difficult to take a step forward.

It seems that in this competition for the seat, his biggest opponent is this unremarkable young man in white! !

Ling clan young master?

Hehe, I gave you time to catch up, but I didn't expect you to be so unbearable.

Under the fame, it is actually difficult to match!

"My name is…"

Yang Yuan took a deep breath, his face suddenly burst into a splendor, "Yang Yuan!!!"

"boom!"

The entire Dao Mountain trembled for a moment for no reason.

I saw that after the immortal gate on the top of the mountain, there were already countless figures standing. Among them, the four principals and the four arrogants all looked at the scene under the mountain in shock.

"Not bad! This young man has a good temperament, and it seems that he doesn't come from a famous family. When he goes up the mountain, my Taoist academy will invite him to the hospital for cultivation."

A middle-aged man with black hair and white robe with a grim face nodded indifferently and said in a deep voice.

The manor’s lecture was also an opportunity to accept disciples.

In the Daotian Academy, there is no difference in teaching. No matter where you are from, if you have a talent, you may be favored by the four principals and become a disciple of the academy.

And this is the horror of Daotian Academy.

There are peaches and plums everywhere, all of them are government disciples!

"You're almost there, why is there something about your Taoist academy every time Tianjiao appears in the world? Tao Shenji, why are you so shameless?"

Beside him, a plainly dressed, disheveled old man sneered, without any regard for face, reached out and buttoned his nostrils, and then... lightly flicked.

"Humph! Zhongtu, you are also the head of a house after all. When can you maintain a bit of majesty in front of your disciples?"

Dao Shenji frowned slightly, and his eyes were bright.

"The majesty is useless, Laozi's array, the disciples are almost gone, who do you want me to maintain majesty for?"

It is hard to imagine that such an old man who speaks swear words and behaves erratically is actually one of the four famous masters of the Daotian Academy.

The Lord of the Array, Zhong Tu.

It is rumored that this man was extremely domineering when he was young and advocated killing.

Zeng one person for a while, slaughtered a world of beings, just because, according to the words of this world's master, the formation is only a side-by-side way, and it is not something to be afraid of.

even! !

Even the leader of the four academies, the leader of the Taoist academy with the highest cultivation level among the four academies, is quite jealous of him.

The way of the formation is unpredictable, and there are often surprises when dealing with people.

This Zhongtu is not only a Grandmaster formation, but his cultivation is also terrifying, so... even if he fights with him, he may not be able to win.

What's more, this person has a treacherous temperament, plays cards out of common sense, and the disciples he teaches are all weird and unpredictable.

In his words, this series of Daoyiyi should be like this, peerless geniuses are often lunatics!

"Okay! Can't you two say a few words in front of the disciples?"

Just as Dao Shenji's body was swaying and the top of his head was blooming, the other old man in ink robe suddenly sighed and shook his head with a wry smile.

This person's name is Li Rulin, and he is the head of the Confucian Academy. He is mild-mannered and does not like to fight.

Today, the masters of the four courtyards, apart from the Taoist machine breaking the sage and becoming a noble, are at the supreme level of the earth, and the remaining three masters are all in the ninth grade of the holy realm.

It's just that the four of them in the four paths of puppet, formation, Taoism, and Confucianism are all extremely talented and reach the pinnacle.

Therefore, even the supreme powerhouse, no one dared to underestimate these four principals.

What's more, there are many disciples of the four, and there are countless disciples. Provoking them is equivalent to provoking Qingcang Fang Daocheng, and no one dares to try it lightly.

"Hmph, old man Li, you don't have backache when you stand and talk, why don't you give me that little disciple named Lu Ming? I promise to listen to you in the future!"

Zhongtu snorted coldly, his face rather gloomy.

Compared with Taoism, Confucianism and Buddhism, the way of formation is a small way, and there are very few people with outstanding talent.

As for Zhongtu's apprenticeship, he was very eye-catching, and it was not uncommon for him to be unpleasant, no matter how talented he was.

This has also led to fewer and fewer disciples in the formation courtyard in the past thousand years, and it is already at the bottom of the fourth courtyard.

And this little disciple of the Confucian Academy named Lu Ming has been in the limelight in the academy in recent days. Not only has he defeated a group of brothers and sisters with respect to the five realms, but he has also shown a terrifying disposition.

Such a young man will surely become the pinnacle of the contemporary era within a hundred years.

What's more, there is also a Li Zhichu in the Confucian Academy, who is also benevolent at a young age, and his righteousness lasts forever.

Both of them have the aptitude to aspire to the top sequence, which is really eye-catching.

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Li Rulin just shook his head and smiled, no more words, turned his head and glanced at the two figures standing side by side in the distance, his eyes were full of relief.