Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

In front of the mountain gate, Han Qingqiu's eyes were clear as he stared at the figure of the young man above.

At this time, there seemed to be Xianxia shrouded in his body, and there were thousands of evolutionary paths.

Peerless and independent, Chūnin can't help but feel a sense of awe.

only! !

In the eyes of others, Ling Xiao is upright, righteous and gentle.

But Han Qingqiu saw with his own eyes how he planned to kill Lu Yun and deceive Palace Master Hanyue.

Although, Han Qingqiu forgot a memory of Ling Xiao transforming into a demon.

But it is very inexplicable. Seeing him, Han Qiuqing is very frightened.

This is a peerless evildoer who will play the world with applause.

His xinxing is simply beyond what ordinary people can guess.

He even forcibly invaded his body, so this is probably the reason why there is a hint of coldness in Han Qingqiu's eyes.

Everyone loves them, but they don't know their cruelty.

Can

so what?

Now in the Western Xinjiang, only this person dares to calculate the holy religion and act heaven-defying.

Wanting revenge, Han Qingqiu had no choice.

"Die, the daughter of destiny is determined, congratulations to the Host for getting 300 points of luck and 3000 points for the villain."

Hearing the system notification sound coming from his ear, Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a smile, then raised his feet and fell towards the bottom.

Die Ying had sent back the news before, and the Palace Master Hanyue personally asked if the disciples of the divine envoy would participate in the competition for the fairyland.

The overlapping shadow only replied one word, um.

Looking at this battle now, it is obvious that the Palace Master Hanyue has no doubts about his identity.

In other words, in her eyes, it is absolutely impossible for Lord Envoy to be silently obliterated.

Looking at the Holy State, it is even more impossible for someone to be so daring and dare to pretend to be a divine messenger and sway everywhere.

Looking at the figure falling from the sky, a hint of doubt gradually appeared on Xia Feng's face.

Why does this figure look familiar the closer it gets?

No, not familiar! !

I must have seen him somewhere! !

At this time, Xia Feng only knew that Hanyue Immortal Palace was going to visit a great man of the Holy Religion today, so naturally he didn't think about Ling Xiao.

After all, in the previous life, although this demon was cunning, he did not dare to calculate the holy religion.

But it was very inexplicable, the confusion in his eyes became heavier, and a touch of unease appeared in his heart unconsciously.

How does this figure resemble the figure of my Great Xia Shengzu?

No, isn't the Holy Ancestor from the upper realm?

Am I thinking too much?

In the past few days, Xia Feng has been practicing with Yuexiao, and it is almost impossible to hear things outside the window. Although he is aware of some changes in the western border, it is not comprehensive.

And with his status in the sect, others would only sneer and sneer when they saw him, how could they discuss the general situation of the Western Xinjiang with him.

So, at this point, Xia Feng only knew that Ling Xiao and Qiao Yunli joined forces to defeat Zhou, but he still didn't know that his Great Xia Shengzu was the true demon who killed him in his previous life! !

Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky and instantly reached the top of everyone's heads.

However, just when Xia Feng looked up at him, Palace Master Hanyue bowed down to him first.

"We welcome the disciples of the gods to visit my Hanyue Immortal Palace!"

With the cultivation base of the seventh-rank god emperor of the Hanyue Palace, although the scenery in the western border is the same.

But in the Holy Religion, at most, even if it is a chess piece placed here, it can never be compared with the envoy of the gods.

And since this young man is valued by adults, he will definitely be reused in the future.

"Meet the adults!!"

All the elders and disciples of Xiangong leaned over and bowed down, but Xia Feng did not see Ling Xiao's face clearly, so he followed them and bowed down.

"Get up."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and glanced deeply at Xia Feng in the crowd.

After a few days of absence, the luck of this little leek has increased to 3,000.

It is worthy of being a rebirth template. Not only is the luck terrifying, but even the nature of the heart is not comparable to the people of the first generation. Even in Ling Xiao's point of view, although there are destiny figures in this land of the Western Frontier, the one who is really likely to reach the peak is this Prince of Xia.

There is no way, the two worlds are human, and their hearts are calm.

This Xia Feng believes in Gou Dao, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a step by step.

Such a person would not show his fangs easily, and once someone discovered the secret, he would probably have grown to an extremely terrifying realm.

It's a pity that no matter how strong his template is, he is just a low-level ant, not worth mentioning.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, each of them bowed and bowed to each other. Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and they stayed on the two of them for a short time.

Yes, two leeks, one male and one female.

The woman's appearance is sweet, her eyes are clear, and there is a faint flow of divine light.

The golden robe was shining brightly, and the flying phoenix was embroidered on it. It should be the one Qin Wushuang said, Princess Dayuan, Yuan Yao.

The mind of Bodhi, the four thousand qi luck, the five qualities of the divine general.

The most important thing is that there seems to be a mighty force surrounding her body, which is magical and unpredictable.

Beside him, surrounded by a number of young Tianjiao with tyrannical breath.

One of them had a cold and arrogant face, and was dressed in purple. His eyes revealed secrets.

Heavenly Mystery Dao Body, Four Thousand Qi Lucks, Four Ranks of Divine Generals.

The most important thing is that although his breath is not tyrannical at this time, he understands the power of Dao.

Moreover, it is a Taoism that Ling Xiao has never seen before.

Holy Word?

Gan?

What is the point of doing this?

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's interest in this young man in purple seemed to be stronger.

Seeing Ling Xiao, the purple-clothed youth trembled, bowed down from a distance, and looked extremely respectful.

"what!!!"

At this moment, in front of the mountain gate, there was a sudden exclamation, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

I saw Xia Feng standing beside Yue Xiao, looking at Ling Xiao with a horrified expression, his eyes were full of unspeakable shock and fear!

Ling Xiao! ! !

This face, he will never forget it!

only! !

how is this possible?

How could he be a saint?

He is a devil, a great devil, a person who is unbearable in the world.

And the responsibility of the Holy Sect is to slay demons, but he

Suddenly, Xia Feng felt cold all over his body, his body trembled, and he felt a chill pour down from the top of his head and reach the soles of his feet.

Could it be that in this life, Ling Xiao even deceived the Holy Religion?

In his capacity, it is absolutely impossible to collude with the people of the Holy Religion.

The only explanation is that this Ling Xiao did not know what method he used to conceal his identity and deceive the world.

In the last life, he did so.

But Xia Feng never dreamed that this demon in this world would become more terrifying and powerful! !

Can

Even if he knew his true identity, Ling Xiao now bears the name of a disciple of a divine messenger. If he identified this person in person, would he be executed by Palace Master Hanyue on the spot?

After all, at this time, the waist of the Lord of the Cold Palace was bent at a hundred and twenty degrees, and the respect for Ling Xiao was almost written on his face.

He looked at me! !

"Dip! The Son of Destiny is shocked by the identity of the Host, congratulations to the Host for 500 points of looting luck and 5000 points for the villain."

"you know me?"

Ling Xiao stared at Xia Feng, the corners of his mouth raised a hint of playfulness.

Xia Feng is a real devil, we meet again.

Do you think I won't recognize you if you change your face?

No, no, I, Ling Xiao, like it from the beginning to the end.

Don't talk about changing faces, even if you are transgender, I will die for you!