Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

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"Is this... an immortal?"

In the entire Yueyue Emperor City, everyone's expressions completely solidified the moment Ling Xiao appeared.

I saw that above the void, the rays of light were Madara Lan, and the sound of Dao sounded everywhere.

The lotus with hidden avenues bloomed from the sky, and the galaxy was hot, but it was not as good as... that black-clothed boy had a ray of light in his eyes.

His face is enough to make the world pale! !

Even the blink of an eye is a blasphemy! !

even! !

Even the most recognized beauty in Kyushu, Empress Qianmo, seemed to have eclipsed in front of him.

And just when everyone was shocked, four figures came again behind Ling Xiao.

Suddenly, the sound of air-conditioning bursts resounded, and many cultivators and commoners were directly excited and fainted on the spot.

"Sir, please!"

Leng Qianmo stretched out his hand and personally led Ling Xiao and the others towards the imperial palace.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, walked side by side with her gentle expression, without any arrogance at all.

"The empress... and the son are simply made in heaven."

"Yeah! Looking at it this way, Chen Fan looks like a dog."

Hearing the discussions coming from the city, Chen Fan's expression became more and more gloomy and cold.

In the past two days, Leng Qianmo didn't even see him once, and spent all day thinking about how to please Ling Xiao, even! !

The Empress Yaoyue, who has always had a low temperament and always faces the sky, has recently hired a female official. She has made ten imperial robes for her overnight, painted her eyebrows and painted her eyes, and looked at herself in the mirror.

Belonging to is, the woman is the one who pleases herself.

Under this kind of atmosphere, Chen Fan didn't dare to leave the Imperial City for half a step, he just waited for Ling Xiao to come.

"Son, that demon..."

"Don't worry, Qian Mo, I have killed all of them."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and naturally he could see the changes in Leng Qianmo.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at Chen Fan more, and ignored him directly.

This kind of leeks, no, the destiny of this template is mostly random people, Isshin thinks about eating soft rice in the imperial palace.

If you don't give him some stimulation, how can he make progress?

Therefore, Ling Xiao specially came to invite Yueyue Ancient Dynasty, just to urge Chen Fan to take a chance on the fairyland.

In this way, driven by jealousy and hatred in his heart, he will do his best to play the role of a treasure hunter.

"Buzz!"

only! !

Just before everyone's figures fell to the imperial palace, above the void, there was a loud buzzing sound again.

Immediately afterwards, a holy might swept across the sky and fell from the sky, shocking the hearts of the people.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he could feel that Yan Xun's breath was coming from the sky at high speed, and he was obviously aware of the change in the Necronomicon Reef.

"The Holy Emperor is coming, you can't wait to kneel down quickly!"

Above the sky, a dignified middle-aged man in silver armor snorted coldly.

Behind him, Yan Xun, dressed in a golden robe, walked in the air.

Can! !

Just when he looked coldly at Leng Qianmo and the others, the majesty on his face suddenly... solidified.

Then! !

Before the silver-armored powerhouse could react, it turned into a stream of light and ran frantically toward the sky.

Seeing this scene, even Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise.

Originally, he thought that this Yan had found a helper and would fight him again, and he would be ashamed.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Emperor was so decisive, he turned and ran away.

Of course, if Ling Xiao wants to kill him, he can at any time.

However, in this lower realm, among the people of destiny that Ling Xiao met, only Yan Xun and Chen Fan were more fortunate, which meant that they had a higher probability of finding the ruins.

Therefore, Ling Xiao gave them different treatment from others. "Holy Emperor?"

Leng Qianmo frowned slightly, and looked at Leng Ruyi in surprise.

At this time, the eyes of both of them were a little gloomy and shocking.

As we all know, the Holy Emperor ascended to the upper realm thousands of years ago, and there is no news since then.

Is it possible that this time the spiritual energy is revived, the Holy Emperor is also in the lower realm?

But, looking at the figure that turned and fled, the two looked a little puzzled.

This Holy Emperor... why did he just leave?

"Buzz!"

Just as everyone was pondering, they saw Ling Xiao suddenly raise his hand, and a hundred swords buzzed behind him, turning into thousands of streamers, and slashing forward.

"Huh? Bold!!"

The Golden Armor Sacred Realm was stunned for a moment, only to feel a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and immediately mobilized his spiritual power, swiping his palm towards the sword intent torrent.

But, how can a person of the fourth rank in the holy realm be Ling Xiao's opponent.

Therefore, at the moment when the two offensives collided, the golden palm print was torn apart by the sword intent almost instantly and fell from the sky.

"Holy... Holy Emperor save me!!"

The middle-aged Jin Kai exclaimed, and when he turned his head again, there was no figure of the Holy Emperor behind him.

There was an obvious sluggishness on his face, and the next moment, the whole person was directly drowned by the sword flow.

"act recklessly."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, not paying any attention to the panic on everyone's faces. He turned to Leng Qianmo and said, "Qianmo? What's wrong with you?"

"No...it's fine, son, please!"

Leng Qianmo's eyes trembled slightly, unlike others, what shocked her was not the strength of Ling Xiao's wave of slaying.

But what he killed was the servant of the Holy Emperor.

You must know that in the Ten Thousand Years of the Necronomicon, only the Holy Emperor has ever climbed to the top of the sky and ruled the Ten Thousand Years.

But, even so, in the son's eyes, he still doesn't seem to be farting.

However, Leng Qian Mo was relieved soon.

How can a son who doesn't even care about the blood feathers and the Blue Ogre clan, how can he be afraid of the Holy Emperor?

The words of the Golden Armor Holy Land just now were extremely arrogant.

bow down?

Are you worthy? Is your family a saint?

Until the crowd walked into the hall, Chen Fan, who was behind the crowd, suddenly turned his head and glanced in the direction of Yuankong.

Why the Holy Emperor fled, he did not know.

But Ling Xiao's move is undoubtedly a complete confrontation with the emperor of Kyushu.

The enemy of the enemy...is the friend.

Now it seems that he wants to compete with Ling Xiao in a short period of time, which is obviously unrealistic.

But, if he can join forces with the Holy Emperor... maybe he will be able to take the lead after the fairy trail is opened.

No matter how bad it is, when the Holy Emperor drags Ling Xiao down, the probability of him getting good luck will be higher.

Thinking like this, a sneer suddenly appeared on Chen Fan's face, and the original unwillingness in his heart calmed down.

Ling Xiao, you wait for me!

"Sir, please take your seat!"

Leng Qianmo bowed and walked into the hall to meet Ling Xiao, while she sat next to Ling Xiao at the bottom.

"Master, I have prepared the banquet. This jar of wine was sealed by the ancestors when Qian Mo was an adult. Now it has been more than a thousand years, and I will drink it with my son today."

"Oh? That's to taste."

Ling Xiao looked surprised and smiled gently.

Soon, the banquet began, Ling Xiao and Leng Qianmo were chatting and laughing, and the cups were staggered.

And along with the exchange, Leng Qianmo also discovered that this Young Master Ling Xiao is worthy of coming from the upper realm.

His understanding of the Taoist meaning of the practice method is simply not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Often his words can make Leng Qianmo feel a sense of relief.

In a few simple words, Leng Qianmo was surprised to find that her realm... seems to have loosened! !

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