Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Let's go, go and see what good things are in this secret treasure, Wuchuan, you stay outside."

It wasn't until the two demon guards walked away that Ling Xiao lowered his head and glanced at Yiyan before heading towards the secret treasure.

At this time, he could feel that there was an extremely terrifying wave of inspiration in this secret treasure.

This kind of fluctuation is somewhat similar to the previous Dao Xin ancient tree, and it is related to Dao Yun perception.

only! !

I don't know if it was an illusion or not. When Ling Xiao fought against Diao Zhatian before, he seemed to feel a very weak wave of vitality entering the secret treasure.

But, in this ancient world, no one should be able to escape Ling Xiao's soul perception.

interesting.

The hidden treasure in front of you is located in a cave in the depths of the ancient mountain.

Looking at this mountain, there is only one exit, so Ling Xiao just ordered Ning Wuchuan to stay outside the cave in case something changes.

"Be careful, don't get too far from me."

Ling Xiao stretched out his palm, and saw thousands of ripples suddenly appear on the originally calm rock wall.

A ray of golden light waved and opened, turning into a spiritual door, connecting to another space.

If Ling Xiao felt right before, and if someone could really hide their aura in front of him, then this person's cultivation must be extremely terrifying.

Looking at the blue sky, even the top ten sequences should not have such strength now.

But you must know that among the thousands of sects, there are always some ancient freaks who have slept for ten thousand years or even ten thousand years, just to wait for the immortal path to come into the world this time.

The strength of these people can't be measured by contemporary, even Ling Xiao dare not underestimate.

Moreover, ancient monsters like this will have a trace of luck and karma involved in their bodies, otherwise they will not be able to wake up smoothly, and they are afraid that they will stink in the ground.

"Um?"

Han Qingqiu and Hua Hua's eyes trembled slightly, as if they had thought of something, and the spirit power flowed around their bodies, apparently secretly on guard.

"Buzz!"

As the three entered the cave, they only felt a rhythm of Dao rushing towards their faces, the vastness and endlessness made one feel comfortable.

"This breath..."

Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of surprise.

In the past three years, she not only followed the Tenth Patriarch to practice the Heaven-reaching Sword Dao, but also studied various ancient pill recipes.

Her body was originally a supreme divine pill, and now with the improvement of her cultivation, her own rank also has the momentum of a breakthrough.

On the way of Dan Dao, let alone ordinary Tianjiao, even Lin Meng, a daughter of destiny, would not be able to compete with her.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and looked forward, but saw that at the end of the deep and dark stone path, there seemed to be light flickering.

And that Dao Yun Divine Machine came from it.

"Young master, it seems to be... the breath of the fairy liquid..."

"Fairy liquid?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, he had also heard of this name.

It is said that the opportunity for this liquid to appear is extremely harsh. It must be above the spiritual veins, and there must be more than ten thousand years of yin and yang to condense before it can condense.

However, in the ten thousand years of time, many spiritual veins have been exhausted, not to mention the condensing of genius treasures such as fairy spirit liquid.

"Not bad, and...there are not a few..."

Han Qingqiu's eyes were bright, and for ordinary people, this kind of spiritual treasure can only be regarded as a rare sight, and it is rare.

But, for her, it is the real creation of heaven.

Because, the most heaven-defying power of this fairy liquid is the possibility of... evolutionary bloodline.

In other words, for ordinary creatures, this fairy liquid is not very useful.

After all, not all races have the possibility of bloodline evolution.

But to the demon clan, this fairy liquid is a real fetish.

"Go and see."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and naturally guessed what Han Qingqiu was thinking.

In the final analysis, once this Tang Xin'er Destiny enters the tenth-grade level, his talent will rise again.

And she might become the first tenth-grade transformation pill in the history of Qingcang. "Um!"

Han Qingqiu and Hua Hua followed closely behind Ling Xiao and walked quickly towards the end of the mountain road.

In the end, what appeared in front of the three of them was a small stone room, several feet in size, with a skeleton of a monster crawling in it.

Or the age is too long, even Ling Xiao has never seen what race this monster is, but instinctively feels an ancient ferocity.

However, in the center of the stone room, there was a water stain, in which the immortal brilliance flickered and the spirit was full of charm. It was the immortal spirit liquid in the mouth of Han Qingqiu.

"strangeness…"

Han Qingqiu's eyebrows twitched slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Xiao smiled and suddenly took a step back, blocking the entrance to the stone room.

"Master, the birth of this fairy spirit liquid is extremely complicated and mysterious. It needs to be nourished by yin and yang qi above the spiritual veins. This dead qi is yin. "

"There is still a trace of warmth in this stone room. It's strange... Are we going to hell?"

Ling Xiao frowned, his palm suddenly clenched, and the Samsara Demon Blade appeared, slashing down towards the side of the stone room.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying roar of the knife suddenly resounded, and a neat and deep crack appeared on the stone wall.

And half a foot away from the crack, the void swayed suddenly for a moment, and then calmed down again.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's smile grew stronger, and there was a hint of joking in his eyes.

"Master... son? What's wrong with you?"

Han Qingqiu and Hua Hua looked at each other with a look of surprise on their faces.

"I guess, this ghost is still here, maybe with a few more knives, it will be able to hit it, and then the penis will fall out."

Ling Xiao's body was surrounded by immortal patterns, turning his power into Qianyu.

I saw a surging immortal power that was visible to the naked eye and opened horizontally, covering the entire stone room.

This kind of power has long transcended the supreme category, above the Six Paths, including the five elements.

And the ancient blade of reincarnation in Ling Xiao's hand is also full of supreme power.

The fall of this knife is enough to kill any Supreme Being, no... Even the Supreme Being can't bear this kind of sword power at all, right?

"Sir...you..."

To be honest, Han Qingqiu and Hua Hua at this time were really completely lost.

What kind of trouble is this, son?

It's dry, it's starting to dry out?

Besides, what a ghost, even an immortal, doesn't have much power in front of the son, right?

Can! !

Just as Ling Xiao raised the magic blade and was about to fall, he heard a crisp collision sound in the dark place.

"clang!"

"Clang clang clang!"

Immediately afterwards, a golden elixir rolled from a distance and fell towards the center of the stone room.

"Um?"

Han Qingqiu's and Hua Hua's expressions instantly solidified, their mouths opened slightly, and their eyes were dull.

Evil.

"Look, isn't this out?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, walked up to the golden elixir, bent over and picked it up.

Behind him, the void swayed again for a moment, and then returned to calm.

"Sir, what is this?"

Hua Hua leaned in front of Ling Xiao with a hint of greed in her eyes.

With her bloodline level, she couldn't make a breakthrough at all.

Therefore, the fairy liquid in this stone room was not tempting to her at all.

On the contrary, this demon pill contains extremely vast fluctuations of vitality, which can be called a great supplement!