Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"act recklessly."

Xuanyuan Grand View stands in the void, wearing a golden and red emperor robe to show domineering.

His appearance is quite rough, with white beard and knotted knots, thick eyebrows and heavy eyes. At this time, he is looking angrily at the Honglong Elephant whose blood and spiritual power has been sealed.

"A first-rank Heaven Supreme, who dares to attack my grandson of Xuanyuan Daguan in my northern land? Say, who sent you here!"

"Xuanyuan Grand View!! You are Xuanyuan Grand View!!"

Hong Longxiang's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of absurd fear.

Since he followed the Tianwu Palace Master, he has been hiding in the dark all these years, and has learned a lot of ancient clan secrets.

According to rumors, this Xuanyuan ancestor was the most powerful Xuanyuan clan after the emperor.

even! !

Some people say that he is the most hopeful person to break through the shackles of the human world and become a god in this world with the holy blood of the emperor.

But unfortunately, when the place where the devil was buried was born, the Xuanyuan ancestor went alone and never appeared again.

Even the Xuanyuan clansmen thought that their ancestor had died in the Demon Land.

Unexpectedly, he is still alive! !

"Since you know the old man's name is taboo, you still don't invite me truthfully."

Xuanyuan Daguan snorted coldly, his figure fell, grabbed Hong Longxiang's hair, and pulled him in front of him.

"Say!!!"

"Grandpa."

At this moment, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, "Don't ask, I know who sent him."

"Huh? Xiao'er, is it your enemy?"

Xuanyuan Daguan frowned and glared angrily, "Tell me, Grandpa Ancestor killed his entire family for you."

Although now, Xuanyuan Grand View's cultivation base has not yet recovered to its peak, and the vitality lost by the desolate master has been irreversible.

But, in his eyes, the only one who can beat him in this world is a realm master, an ancestor of the Ling clan.

Others, not worth mentioning at all.

Of course, this does not mean that he is the third in Qingcang, it is just that this ancestor Xuanyuan has such a personality, and the world does not accept it.

"Grandpa Ancestor, do you still remember the young man I killed in the dark forbidden area? He is the little martial master of the Tianwu Temple."

Ling Xiao smiled and walked in front of Hong Longxiang, "I guess, Tianwu Palace Master must be very annoyed now."

"It turned out to be Tianwu Temple!"

Xuanyuan Daguan's eyes were bright, and he wanted to wave his hand to kill Hong Longxiang on the spot.

"Grandpa, leave it to me."

Seeing this, Ling Xiao hurriedly discouraged.

You must know that these supreme powerhouses have cultivated for a thousand Ten Thousand Years, and they have gone through untold hardships to cultivate to the current situation, which is extremely difficult.

Killing like this is really... a waste of time.

"Alright, Xiao'er, now that I'm back, I'm backed by Xuanyuan and Ling Clan. Whatever you want, just do it."

Xuanyuan Daguan casually threw Hong Longxiang to Ling Xiao, "Don't worry, even if the sky falls, grandfather will support you."

"it is good."

Looking at the old man in front of him, a hint of helplessness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

However, compared to the Ling family, he felt a long-lost kindness in this grandfather.

After all, the Ling family is more like their own servants and subordinates. Although they are loyal and reliable, they can never be surpassed.

On the contrary, the old man in front of him is domineering and free and easy, which is more in line with the image of an elder.

"Grandpa Ancestor, I still have something to go to the barbarian tribe. You go back to the Xuanyuan tribe first, and I'll be there later."

Ling Xiao glanced at Yuan Tianfeng who was beside him, what was in mind was the sword of the Nine Tribulations.

Although this time, he got the immortal spear in the dark forbidden area, which is also beyond the holy artifact.

However, what Ling Xiao is best at is kendo.

"How can this be done, this Tianwu Temple..." Xuanyuan Daguan looked stunned, shook his head and said, "Where are you going, I will accompany you."

"Grandpa, don't worry, now that you are back, the Jiezhu Palace will not dare to be arrogant anymore."

"This... Okay, then I'll go back to the Xuanyuan clan and make a few amulets for you. When you meet the Heavenly Sovereign in the future, you can kill them with just one of them."

When the words fell, Xuanyuan Daguan took a step forward and disappeared.

Resolute, frank and straightforward, this is the character of the human race.

"Young Master, your grandfather is really tough..."

Yuan Tianfeng smiled honestly and touched his smooth head, "Are we going to Revolving Heaven now?"

"Well, let's go."

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, put Hong Longxiang into the realm, raised his feet and walked towards the Tianshan Mountains.

At this time, he also had some expectations, to what extent Gu Luo could refine the ancient sword of Nine Tribulations.

Also, what reason should he use to bring Yuan Tianfeng into his account and become a hard-working blacksmith.

The two went all the way north, and soon reached the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

Ling Xiao thought about it, and the two Xiong Huan, who were hiding in the dark, immediately returned to the realm.

At this time, Yuan Tianfeng's face was obviously a little excited.

At the beginning, in order to find the spiritual treasure that melted the immortal gold, he did not hesitate to step into the place where the devil was buried.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao, he would probably have died in the hands of Zombie Wujie now.

Fortunately, he lived up to expectations and obtained the essence of Earth Fire, which was considered a fulfillment of the Master's wish.

But, for some unknown reason, Yuan Tianfeng felt inexplicably uneasy at this moment.

Until the two climbed the snow peak and stood in front of the stone hall, but at this time, there was no movement in the hall, and a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.

"Master!!"

Yuan Tianfeng pushed open the hall door, and the next moment, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The anxiety on his face disappeared in an instant, revealing a bright smile.

I saw Gu Luo sitting on the stone chair in the hall, with a peaceful face, and looked at the two young people outside the hall lovingly.

"You're back."

"Master, I'm back."

Yuan Tianfeng smiled honestly and glanced at Ling Xiao crampedly, "Thanks to the son this time, otherwise the disciple would have died in the place where the devil was buried."

"Oh, life-saving grace should be repaid with life. If you don't dislike it, let him follow you."

Gu Luo nodded lightly, his tone extremely calm.

Hearing this, Yuan Tianfeng was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the immortal gold in front of the oven, and he always felt that today's master was different from ordinary.

"Master, don't worry, with me here, he only needs to practice forging techniques, and he will never be disturbed by the disputes in the world."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, her eyes indifferent.

At this time, he could feel that Gu Luo's vitality was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, this master swordsmith has reached the end of his life.

And in his body, there is an amazing Sword Intent recovery.

"Okay, then, I'm relieved."

Gu Luo got up, walked in front of Ling Xiao, and suddenly bowed and said, "I live up to the entrustment of the young master, the immortal sword is ready."

"Master... Master... What's the matter with you?"

Yuan Tianfeng froze in place, looking blank.

Why does he always feel that Master, there is a kind of dying wish meaning?

"Om!!"

At this moment, in the hall, there was a sudden sound of sword chants.

Thousands of miles of sky instantly darkened, thunder bursts, and divine light obscured the sun.

I saw the endless spiritual energy gathered towards this place, turning into a spiritual whirlpool, reaching the sky and the ground! !