Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these five days, the entire Daotian Academy was also plunged into an extremely depressing atmosphere.

Wu Le is gone, which is a big blow to all the blue and green evildoers.

No one would have imagined that the dignified top 100 heroes of the human race were so unbearable that they were not only suppressed by the demon clan Tianjiao, but now they were easily obliterated by ghost clan secrets.

Comparing the two, although the human race occupies the Ten Thousand Years of Qingcang, it seems to have a profound background, but the talent means still seems fragile and ridiculous.

"Young Master, today is the day when the Palace Master will teach the scriptures."

In the backyard of Daoshan, Xuanyuan Weiyang held his cheeks with both hands, his bright eyes flickered, and he looked at the young man who lowered his head and sipped tea in front of him.

For some reason, these five days, she always felt that the son in front of her... seemed to be different from usual.

It's just this difference, she really can't tell, anyway, it's a very strange feeling.

"Oh."

Ling Xiao put down the teacup and looked towards Dao Yamanaka, a wisp of purple air appeared in his eyes.

Finally, after waiting for a few days, the feast came as scheduled.

Since Wu Le was killed, he has never appeared on Daoshan again.

And the originally noisy Daotian Academy seemed to have suddenly fallen silent.

Lu Ming, if this young man who has just entered the academy's contemporary number one is really a ghost clan's dark son, then it is very likely... This chaotic world is far more complicated and turbulent than the world imagines.

Ten Ten Thousand Years ago, in the Qingcang world, demons, ghosts, people and immortals fought each other, and finally the world master reached the top and crushed all races.

But now, the demons appear in the world, the ghosts and demons appear together, and the heaven and earth are fortunate... It seems that they are still not above the human race.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao turned his head, took a deep look at Xuanyuan Weiyang, raised his feet and headed down the mountain.

At the same time, in the golden hall deep in the mountain.

There are endless rays of light rising and falling into clouds, shrouding the entire Dao Mountain.

Stripes of auspicious auspiciousness are draped in the void, exuding a heart-shattering aura of cleverness.

Before the hall, countless disciples of the clan had already gathered, all with excited expectations on their faces, looking up in the direction of the hall.

I saw at this time, above the hall, a golden treasure platform towered high.

Around the Baotai, there are ten seats, all made of Lingyu, with brilliant radiance and great charm.

Obviously, these ten seats should be prepared for those human race monsters who have left their names on the Heavenly God Monument.

And around the ancient temple, there are countless futon long cases scattered, but the location is a little behind, there are a thousand in total.

Of course, for the vast majority of young disciples in the Qingcang world, it is a great honor to be able to enter this lecture hall.

To pay homage to the Taoist Palace Master and listen to his sermons and preaching is the greatest blessing of this trip.

Soon, there were already crowds inside and outside the ancient temple.

Until Ling Xiao's figure appeared on the square in front of the hall, the originally noisy square suddenly became quiet.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of Tianjiao bowed at the same time, bowed to the young man in black and walked calmly, "Meet the son."

Ling Xiao looked gentle, nodded lightly, walked straight through the crowd, walked to the golden platform, and sat down on the spot.

Beside him, Yao Guang's eyes were indifferent, occupying one of the ten seats next to Ling Xiao.

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Weiyang seemed to be a little hesitant, until he saw a smile in Ling Xiao's eyes, he clenched his silver teeth and sat beside the young master.

Seeing this scene, everyone did not have the slightest objection.

After all, the three people in front of them are the real top people of Qing Cang's generation.

Of course, even if there are two pigs next to Young Master Ling Xiao today, if Young Master thinks that they should occupy a place, then naturally no one would dare to object.

Because the son is worth it.

At the same time, outside the hall.

The two figures were hidden in the crowd, and their faces were a little sneaky.

The manor's lectures on the scriptures are good fortune for any young person. But compared to this good fortune, what Yang Yuan and Zhang Jiuji cared about more at this time were naturally the two unknown and exclusive good fortune hidden in the depths of the academy.

Heavenly Demon Relic, Tianfu Key.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop! !

"Junior Sister Xia, this time... I'll leave it to you."

On the side of the square, Yang Yuan took a deep breath and turned to look at Xia Zhimeng.

In the past two days, he had already inquired clearly that the guards of the scripture hall were only the most lax today.

The palace master is alive, whether it is a school disciple or an elder, all will come here to listen to the hadith. !

Just relying on his own strength, wanting to deal with a holy elder, is tantamount to a dream.

Therefore, he needs a bait, responsible for attracting the elder away.

As for whether he could successfully enter the Tibetan Scripture Hall, Yang Yuan was somewhat uneasy at this time.

But, in the Revolving Heaven Mansion, he is bound to win.

And the key to unlocking Tianfu is now in front of him, and he must not miss this opportunity.

Later, as soon as Palace Master Daotian appears, it is time for him to act!

On the other side, Zhang Jiuji, dressed in a green robe, stared coldly at the ten seats in the ancient temple.

All eyes are on! !

This kind of honor should have him!

But unfortunately, he was not a good teacher, and he became a demon in the middle. Now he is incognito, disguised, and hides in the dark like a real demon.

This feeling made Zhang Jiuji extremely depressed, and his hatred for Hua Mingxi became more intense.

If it wasn't for his second senior sister who tricked him into going to Lingxi Valley, he would not have fallen into death.

In this way, Yinyue will not kill everyone in order to save him.

Now it seems that wanting to get rid of the devil's name, I'm afraid it will not happen overnight.

And just like Yin Yue said, in this world, only strength is the only criterion for distinguishing between good and evil.

If nineteen Ten Thousand Years ago, the demons were defeated, then the immortal races... would be unacceptable in the world!

"call!"

Zhang Jiuji took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

After all, what he is trying to do now is still a near-death situation.

Once his whereabouts are revealed, I am afraid that this mountain will be where his bones will be buried.

But, Heavenly Demon Relic, this kind of good fortune, let alone Zhang Jiujie can't resist, I'm afraid that Ling Xiao, the young master of the ancient clan, can't be unmoved, right?

Originally Zhang Jiuji was still worried that there was a Tao Wuya retreat in the fairy cave.

If the two meet, I am afraid that they will soon attract a lot of attention.

But... puff.

Dao Wuya was seriously injured by the demon clan that day, and now he is still lying on the bed.

What to say, good fortune is in me! !

only! !

Just as Zhang Jiuji stepped and walked quietly towards the edge of the square, his face suddenly condensed.

At this moment, he could see that in the crowd, Yang Yuan and Xia Zhimeng were also stealthily covering their whereabouts, wanting to leave this place.

The eyes of the two of them, coincidentally, also fell on him.

"Um?!"

Inexplicably, the eyes of the three of them trembled, and they pretended to look elsewhere as if nothing had happened, and returned to the square again.

Seems like... ran into a competitor?

But, Brother Yang, recently, I have let you pretend to be alone. This time, I, Zhang Jiuji, will never let you!