Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

God Battle Domain, the central sacred mountain.

I saw a dragon chariot falling from the sky, and the figures of Ling Xiao and others walked out one after another.

"Little Lord!"

Ling Yuanxing had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Ling Xiao, a smile appeared on his face.

"The Thirteenth Patriarch, how are Qingqiu, Ning'er and the others doing?"

Now that Ling Xiao's strength has improved and the chess game has unfolded, he also needs these people of destiny to perform their duties.

In particular, Han Qingqiu, who is an elixir in itself, has a unique talent for elixir.

For Ling Xiao to be able to get out of the customs, it is a big help.

"The two girls are both extremely talented, and the ancestors have worked hard to help them break through. Now they are already in the holy calamity, and they will be able to get out of the customs soon."

Ling Yuanxing smiled indifferently, with a humble tone.

"Well, the Momen disciples are all set up properly?"

"Young master, don't worry, everything has been arranged according to your instructions."

"Okay! Thirteen Patriarchs, Yuzhou seems to be the sphere of influence of the Jiezhu Palace, right?"

Ling Xiao did not give Ling Yuanxing a meaningful look, the latter frowned slightly and nodded immediately, "Yes! Yuzhou... If I remember correctly, it should be in Tianleiyu, there is Tianlei Temple. Territory, young master, what's wrong?"

"I want to go to the next world."

"Absolutely not! Young Master, the relationship between my Ling clan and the Jiezhu Palace is already tense. You will be in great danger if you enter the Thunder Realm at this time! And... I have made an agreement with the Jiezhu Palace, the supreme power is strong. You can't trespass into the other party's territory...you..."

"The ancestor doesn't need to say more, I have made up my mind, I will leave tomorrow, and everything in the family will be taken care of by the ancestor for the time being."

Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed lightly, but his expression was extremely determined.

"Young Master!! Impossible!!"

"Okay, Old Ancestor, you go down first."

Ling Xiao waved his hand, interrupting Ling Yuanxing's words, and led Luo Xue, Ye Qingchan and others into the hall.

"Son..."

At this time, Luo Xue's pretty face was obviously a little sad.

Before she was in the Momen, she had already understood some of the situation in the Qingcang Realm.

The World Lord Hall overwhelms ten thousand sects, rules the Ten Thousand Years of Qingcang, and is the true overlord of heaven and earth.

And she never dreamed that Young Master Ling Xiao would be willing to be the enemy of this power for her sake.

"You don't need to be under any pressure. Since I said I want to help you, it is a sea of ​​swords and flames, and I will go too."

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, without any hesitation.

"It's the ancestor of your clan, how could he be invited by Haoshan Sect?"

Fang Cai Ling Yuanxing's nervousness was obviously deliberate.

With this ancestor's temperament, how could he not guess Ling Xiao's intentions.

He deliberately mentioned the Jiezhu Palace in order to exaggerate the risk of this lower realm.

Therefore, Ling Yuanxing deliberately improvised in front of Luo Xue.

joke.

In a mere Tianlei Temple, the Ling Clan would not take it seriously at all.

Even if the seven halls are all gathered together, they may not be able to shake the Ling clan.

However, in order to capture Luo Xue's loyalty, some emotions had to be rendered in place.

Otherwise, how would the proud girl be moved, and how would she abandon the light and the dark?

"The old ancestor seemed to have obtained a token of the Haoshan Sect, and just joined the sect after his ascension, son..."

Luo Xue's eyes suddenly flashed with determination, she bowed and bowed towards Ling Xiao, "Luo Xue is grateful for your kindness, but... I don't want your son to be threatened because of Luo Xue. You... have given enough..."

"Don't worry, a mere Tianlei Temple is not qualified to threaten me."

Ling Xiao shook his head, walked into the hall with his feet up, and said with his soul, "Die Ying, send someone to release the news, and say...tomorrow I will go to Tianleiyu, to the land of Yuzhou."

In acting, of course, there must be actors.

In order to be realistic, these actors should preferably be disciples of the Temple of Thunder.

The drama that I'm lingering on someone's line must be magnificent and the feelings must be realistic. Otherwise, how can it resonate with the audience?

At the beginning, Lei Wuru, the little Lei Master of Tianlei Temple, died in his own hands.

It is not easy to hide this matter completely.

With the means of the World Lord Hall, with just a little inquiring, I am afraid you will be able to know some hidden secrets.

only! !

Lei Wurui fell when he was fighting with Ling Xiao for treasure, and he died a lot. What's more, there were many helpers by his side at the beginning, but he was killed by Ling Xiao together.

No matter how resentful Tianlei Temple was, he could only blame Lei Wuzhen for not being good at learning.

However, Tianlei Palace did not dare to take revenge for this, but it did not mean that they did not hate Ling Xiao.

Now, isn't the opportunity here?

As a contemporary little Lei master, Lei Wuruo's talent is beyond doubt.

However, there must be many powerful monsters in the Tianlei Temple, and they will definitely not miss this great opportunity to avenge their fellow brothers and sisters.

Of course, what Ling Xiao was afraid of was not because they were too many.

Ling Xiao is afraid, they dare not come.

The more people come, the bigger the momentum and the more realistic the play.

"Young master is a great favor, Luo Xueting will repay it with... blood!"

In the main hall, Luo Xue bowed deeply and did not get up for a long time.

However, even in her dreams, she would never have imagined that the current Yuzhou is in complete chaos precisely because of her.

The Yuzhou royal family was even more determined to completely destroy the Luo people in the near future, so as to avoid future troubles.

Countless sects responded one after another, dispatching strong men to follow the royal family, rushing towards the barren land where the Luo family was located overnight.

Luo people! !

Dangerous! !

On the second day, the sky was getting brighter, and Ling Xiao's figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

I saw him looking up at the sky with a solemn expression he had never seen before.

"Son."

Behind him, Ye Qingchan and Ning Wuchuan stood quietly, while Luo Xue's face was a little hesitant.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, and the chariot headed towards Tianleiyu.

Another day, when thunderclouds began to rise and fall in the sky in the distance, and a scalp-numbing terror wave swept across all directions, Ling Xiao stood up from the chariot and looked down at the domain below.

Tianlei Domain, this domain, is similar to the original Tianlei forbidden area.

I saw this area, which was covered by thunderclouds all the year round, and the thunderstorms meandered and filled thousands of miles.

For the cultivators who practice thunder, this is undoubtedly the holy land of good fortune.

"Go directly to the lower bound passage in Yuzhou."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and Ning Wuchuan immediately rode the dragon carriage and passed by the cloud.

Just as Ling Xiao expected, just as Long Ran landed from the sky, from a distance, he saw the countless disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Palace in the distance.

At this time, their faces were all filled with resentment, obviously they already knew the truth of Lei Wuxi's fall.

"Stop here!"

But, knowing that, knowing that, even if they were given ten thousand courage, they would not dare to provoke Ling Xiao and the Ling clan with this matter.

only! !

Back then, the Realm Lord Hall and the Ling Clan had already agreed that without an invitation, they could not enter or leave the other party's realm at will.

Ling Xiao's actions today crossed the line.

"Ling Xiao, as the young master of the Ling clan, you don't know the agreement between our two major forces, right?"

Before the disciples of the Tianlei Temple, three handsome young men in silver robes stood with their hands behind their backs, their voices indifferent.

These three people are all senior brothers of Lei Wuzhen, the true biography of Tianlei Palace Master.

Although their talent is not as good as Lei Wuzhen, they are nearly a thousand years old and their combat power is unparalleled!

"Well, Ling... I really don't know."