Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

In the ancestral hall, fire waves swept through.

The space where the three of them were located was directly shrouded in endless divine patterns.

Even though Ling Xiao devoured most of the power of the source, the faces of the two women were still gradually pale, revealing a touch of pain.

"what…"

The feeling of burning the meridians with scorching heat is extremely painful.

Therefore, the two women still couldn't help but let out bursts of suppressed pain.

Outside the ancestral hall, everyone looked solemn, and there was worry in their eyes.

Only He Yunfei felt itchy scalp, chest tightness and panic after hearing that one after another... cries.

"What's going on? Father, quick, open the seal, I'm going in and rescue them."

"You are a waste, can you stop being a fool here? If even the young master can't save your sister, what are you doing in there? Send it?"

He Erhe said bitterly, "Bum, don't make trouble for me here."

"I…"

At this time, He Yunfei really wanted to immediately merge with the Dao embryo and show his supreme appearance.

But tell him rationally, just wait!

That trace of demonic intent is a variable, and if he integrates the Dao embryo, he will become the god of fire, but in the same way, the evil spirit in it is likely to annihilate his reason.

Time passed, another day passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the screams in the ancestral hall finally gradually subsided.

The divine runes that originally covered the void were also devoured by Ling Xiao, one by one.

Back then, when the realm master ruled Qingcang, he bestowed the power of seven origins.

This kind of power is invincible in the mortal world.

From this, it can be seen that the realm master must have controlled the seven origins, and just pushed the Qingcang Wanzong sideways.

As Ling Xiao's cultivation level is higher, the more he yearns for the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

The power of the source, the innate spirit.

I don't know what the current immortal powerhouses have cultivated to.

But, the more this is the case, the more interesting this fairy road has become.

On the fifth day, when the last ray of heat in the ancestral hall dissipated, the faces of the two sisters of the He family suddenly turned rosy.

The power of the flame that merged into the body was not something that mortal bodies like them could withstand.

Even if it was just a wisp, it made their minds turbulent and unbearable.

"hot…"

He Yanran opened his eyes and instinctively hugged Ling Xiao tightly.

It seems that only this young man's body has a hint of coolness, which is refreshing and yearning.

"Huh? He girl..."

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and saw He Yanyun's eyes were tight, with a sinister meaning, and his face was suddenly stunned.

Is this... insane?

As we all know, when the power in a cultivator goes beyond what he can bear, it is easy to lose fire... into the devil.

Looking at the appearance of the two sisters, it was obviously difficult to suppress the waves in my heart.

And once they fall into the devil's way, they are afraid that they will become the target of public criticism, and even Ling Xiao can't escape the relationship.

Brothers, you know what I mean?

"Um…"

He Yanran let out a soft moan, and the last trace of clarity in He Yanyun's eyes also dissipated, and she took the initiative to hug Ling Xiao and waited.

"Hey...that's all!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed, but there was some emotion in his heart.

If he hadn't forcibly involved in this plot, He Yunfei would be the one in this hall at this time.

And this kind of blessing of Qi people belongs to his creation.

In the end, whether there will be a battle of love between this Son of Destiny and Zhang Jiba is not what Ling Xiao has to worry about.

"Save me..." He Yan was incoherent, and finally took the initiative to tear off Ling Xiao's robe and stick it on.

"boom!!"

The originally silent ancestral hall once again set off endless noise.

At this moment, the people outside the hall only heard the screams of suppressed screams one after another.

However, what makes people feel strange is that before the He family sisters accepted the inheritance, they were all burned by the flames and screamed.

It's just that at this time, they seem to be... alternately, never consistent, and... extremely regular.

Weird, really strange.

It wasn't until sunset that the screams dissipated.

And He Yunfei's face was already ashen, and strange pictures kept flashing in his heart.

At this time, the hatred in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

"Well!"

In the ancestral hall, the sisters of the He family were ruddy and refreshed.

Even the source of the flame that was fused into the body completely subsided.

Refreshing like never before! !

Just different from the joy on He Yanran's face, there was always a trace of melancholy between He Yanyun's brows.

Everyone knows that Young Master Ling Xiao's fiancee is Gu Chaoci, the Empress of the Immortal Phoenix.

Although the situation was critical just now, they could not tolerate too much concern, and Young Master Ling Xiao was forced to save their lives.

But, this kind of absurd thing still makes her a little ashamed.

Especially... the two sisters actually... went into battle at the same time! !

"Two girls..."

"You don't need to say anything, Young Master. Thank you Young Master for saving your life. Today's matter, I swear by the heart of Dao, and I will never let the fourth person know about it. It's all like nothing happened."

He Yanyun looked down at the Bloodline watermark on the ground, waved her jade hand lightly, and saw a ray of flame swept out immediately, burning it into nothingness.

At this time, there was still a trace of ruddy on her face.

Although at the beginning, her sanity was eroded by the power of the source, but later... she was completely awake.

That kind of endless happiness is really... indescribable and unforgettable.

"Hee hee, I listen to my sister."

He Yanran laughed and looked at Ling Xiao with some unconcealed admiration in his eyes.

"Let's go, Hall Master He, they should be in a hurry."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, raised his feet and walked outside the ancestral hall.

The He family sisters took out two clothes from the Qiankun ring and put them on, one left and one right, and followed Ling Xiao out of the ancestral hall.

"boom!"

As the gate of the ancestral hall slammed open, the originally noisy square fell into a dead silence in an instant.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at Ling Xiao and the three of them with different expressions.

only! !

When they felt the wisp of flame emanating from the two women's bodies, a smile of relief appeared on everyone's faces.

Especially He Erhe, the originally tense heartstrings finally relaxed completely, and the depths of his eyes were full of joy.

Obviously, Young Master Ling Xiao not only saved the lives of the two sisters, but also helped them integrate the origin of the flame.

Of course, at this time, He Erhe never dreamed that most of the source power in the ancestral hall was swallowed up by Ling Xiao.

And the fusion of the two women is only a drop in the bucket.

"damn it…"

In the crowd, He Yunfei's face was ashen, his eyes were round, and the whole person was trembling slightly.

At this moment, how could he not see that the clothes on the two sisters had already been changed, and even their hair was extremely messy.

even! !

Between the eyebrows of the two, there is still a wisp of... tired? !

This shows what? !