Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Congratulations, son, breaking through the catastrophe!!"

This business alliance can stand in the blue sky for more than ten thousand years, which shows its network background.

On the top of the mountain, cheers resounded.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao waved his hand with a smile, with a gentle and natural attitude, without any pretence.

What's more, they don't need to build fortifications at all in this God War Realm.

"Young Master! I understand, Master, don't worry, from today onwards, I will build battle armor for Young Master day and night!"

Therefore, Ling Xiao did not carry any followers, and it was more convenient to be alone.

When the words were over, Ling Xiao took up the dragon carriage and walked towards Yuankong.

"Young Master has broken Mo, and it is a blessing for Mo's three lifetimes to be able to serve him! You can rest assured that Mo will devote all his life's learning to play this armor well. If you live up to the son, you will live up to the common people!"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, turned and headed down the mountain.

It can be said that all powerful clans want to win over this alliance and have a good relationship with it.

Ye Qingchan and others came from the sky and bowed to Ling Xiao.

At this time, although everyone did not feel a ray of power, just standing in front of the son, they felt an inexplicable fear.

"What's going on here! Has your immortal brew been mixed with water? The more you drink, the more he gets... on top!"

"Tell me, the ancestor of Yuanxing said that once you enter the God War Realm, you must make a clean break with everything in the past. You cannot enter or leave the Realm at will, so as not to be used by the demons."

Of course, we also have to thank Ji Fan. If it weren't for him, how could Momen have such an opportunity to act in front of the son?

Mo Ziyu and the other Momen elders swept out of the crowd and bowed down.

Mo Ziyu lowered his head and looked at the delicate parts on the blueprint, his eyes suddenly condensed, "Good armor!! This battle armor is made, and the rank is probably comparable to that of a holy weapon."

"Not one, but a thousand."

"Sect Master Mo, how are you, are you still satisfied with this mountain gate?"

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and Mo Ziyu's face froze almost instantly.

Above the void, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the ancient temple on the top of the mountain.

For Momen, workshop casting is naturally a breeze.

Ling Xiao casually threw two Qiankun bags to Mo Ziyu, and there was a deep meaning in his smile.

Tiansheng Business Alliance!

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Yes! Son."

Nan Lixue handed a few blueprints to Ling Xiao with a nervous expression.

"I see."

Mo Ziyu bowed deeply, full of pride.

"Congratulations to send your son!!"

"Huh? Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

At the foot of the mountain, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

Ling Xiao looked down at the mechanical parts on the blueprint, and returned the more delicate one to Nan Lixue, and the rest was collected into the Qiankun Ring.

Therefore, in just a few days, Feng Ruge's heaven and earth encountered a lot of trouble.

But, this young master's move should be a test, a test of Momen's loyalty!

Although! !

"Hehe, the sect master deserves to be the backbone of my human race."

These troubles are not fatal, but they still affect the reputation of this new restaurant.

Ling Xiao fell in front of everyone with a smile on his face.

"Be optimistic about Momen, no one can step out of this mountain without my permission, I will go to Shendu."

All the demon guards bowed and bowed. After Ling Xiao's figure was far away, they sent a sound transmission to Ling Yuanxing, "The Thirteenth Patriarch, the young master went to the capital of God alone."

"Satisfied, very satisfied, I have often woken up from a dream these few days, and I always feel that everything is like a dream. Thank you son for your kindness, bringing me a new life in Momen, and being able to occupy such a spiritual mountain in the God War Realm is for Momen. , Comparable to the supreme creation, Mo has ordered people to build a statue of the son and stand in the ancestral hall, admonishing future generations to remember the mission, learn the character of the son, and make a life for the human race!!"

"Congratulations, Young Master!!"

"You are responsible for building the parts on this drawing, and I will find a way for the rest."

Nan Lixue bowed and bowed, while Ling Xiao disappeared instantly.

Although at this time, Mo Ziyu's heart was dripping blood, and building a thousand battle armors, I was afraid that it would take a very long time to use all the background of Momen.

Gods War Territory, on an ancient mountain in the north.

"Um."

"I have some Immortal Gold Divine Iron here, I'll leave it to Sect Master Mo, and... these are some elixir to quickly restore spiritual power!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand, took out a few blueprints from the Qiankun Ring, and handed them to Mo Ziyu, "I've come across a blueprint of a battle armor these days. I wonder if Mo Sect Master can help me build it?"

Soon, the sound of hammering iron suddenly came from the entire ink gate, stirring the situation and shocking the sky.

At this moment, there was a strong sense of awe and gratitude on the faces of everyone. In a short while, the Momen seemed to have turned from a desolate ancient sect to a supreme force that Qingcang was watching.

"Buzz!"

Mo Ziyu's expression was resolute, not knowing that he thought he was going to die.

"Then there will be Sect Master Laomo." Ling Xiao smiled. Although he left the most exquisite parts drawings of this battle armor to Nan Lixue and others, just looking at the drawings in front of him, they are still complete. The structure of the armor has no flaws at all.

Behind him, there are dozens of black armored figures standing.

It's like, one with the heaven and the earth, the common road.

Even now, there seems to be some disagreements within the business alliance, but it does not affect its Master's wealth.

Although the Jiezhu Palace is the real master of Qingcang, the real background of this power lies in the Jiezhu and the seven god-tier halls.

After this is done, Momen will be the son's true confidant! !

"Huh? This is..."

Mo Ziyu nodded and took a deep breath, "To put it bluntly, the ancestors really look down on my Momen so much, even if we drive us out, we can't leave this domain!"

With the protection of the Ling Clan, it can ensure the stability of the world!

Mo Ziyu's expression was solemn and incomparably solemn.

However, Ling Xiao shook his head with a smile, "The sect master is too good, the ancestor should tell the sect master, some rules about my God War Territory?"

And all of this is due to the righteousness of the son.

How to say that sentence, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, the son obviously values ​​the strength of the Momen!

"Clang clang clang!"

"Yes! Young Master."

"Sir! This is my improved battle armor drawing, which includes several new organs I designed to stabilize the defense and enhance the power of the battle armor."

It wasn't until Ling Xiao disappeared into the ancient forest in the distance that Mo Ziyu's eyes flashed with scorching heat, "All disciples, put down the affairs at hand and gather in front of the hall!"

As Su Yan entered the capital of the gods, an undercurrent surged along with it.

And the four ancient clans of Shendu, although they also have a long tradition and gathered strong people, but they are still a bit lacking in the qi of the sky.

At the same time, the gods.

He stared blankly at Ling Xiao, and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, "Young Master... This is an important task!! You can hand over such a heavy responsibility to Mo and Momen, Ziyu...I understand!!"

I saw palaces rising from the ground, and in just a few days, they have begun to take shape.

At the very least, in the eyes of many Xianzong saints, Momen can be called... one step to the sky.

The trip to the city of God is dangerous.

In the mountains and forests, countless puppets with a height of several meters are quarrying stones and logging trees, running like clouds and flowing water.

If anyone dares to make trouble in this domain, then he must have found the shortcut to bliss.