Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Master Holy Son, are you looking for me?"

In the hall, a disciple of Xianxuanzong dressed in a robe bowed to Ling Xiao with a look of doubt and surprise on his face.

In his capacity, not to mention being summoned by the Son alone, even if he takes one more look, he is a supreme honor.

Just, quite suddenly, this Immortal Sect disciple suddenly had a feeling of ascending to the sky in one step.

Could it be that my fairy journey has just begun?

"What's your name? Forget it, it's too much trouble."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, then he shook his head again and walked to the young man's side, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"I"

The Xianzong disciple didn't even react, and felt his body light up, and his life seemed to be sublimated at this time.

"Young masters of the eight divisions, who should start killing first? Forget it, order soldiers and generals, and whoever will die will be killed."

Ling Xiao casually threw the disciple's corpse into the realm, and a mixed memory image flashed in his mind, and finally settled on a resolute dark face.

"Just you, Young Master Yu Xun, Yu Ze? Who told you to be black."

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with wickedness, and the figure instantly disappeared in place.

Immortal Profound Ancient Sect, the moonlight is cool and thin.

Between the ancient trees and the forest, there is an aura quietly rippling.

But at this time, under the moonlight, a figure was hidden in the dark, easily avoiding the disciples guarding the mountain, and appeared in front of a palace in the back mountain.

Today, most of the people who can come to this Immortal Xuanzong are the famous arrogant evildoers in the southern border.

Among them, the eight young masters are headed, and each is heroic.

But, whether it is the arrogant demon or the young master of the ancient department, compared with Ling Xiao, they are all insignificant.

"Is Master Yuze here?"

Ling Xiao stood in front of the main hall, with Xianxia covering his face, and his tone was extremely calm.

"Who is outside the hall?"

Soon, a strong voice came from the hall, and then, the door of the hall opened wide, and a strong boy with a naked upper body frowned and walked out.

The next moment, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's Lord Saint Son? I don't know why Saint Son visited the place late at night?"

"Nine rank of god general, no luck."

Ling Xiao sighed inwardly, but there was a blood moon floating in his eyes.

In just a moment, the look on Yuze's face was completely dull.

Then, following closely behind Ling Xiao, he walked towards the hall.

People in the devil's way are not necessarily as cruel as the world imagines.

But since it was a layout, what Ling Xiao had to do was naturally to convince people that people were killed by demons.

Therefore, when Ling Xiao walked out of the hall, a strong bloody aura filled the hall.

I saw at this time, on the floor in the hall, Yuze was covered in blood, and his head was in a different place.

Even the limbs were neatly cut off by the sharp blade and placed aside.

And the skin on his body is not complete, and that appearance is simply inhuman.

Such a method of killing, no matter how you look at it, does not seem like the act of a decent person.

Xianxuanzong, there are demons! !

"Little Lord!!!"

In the early morning of the next day, on the ancient mountain of Xianxuan, a mournful cry suddenly came.

In the entire Immortal Xuanzong, there are countless powerful breaths coming from the sky, wrapping the Yuze bedroom layer by layer.

Ling Xiao walked out of the hall, looked up at the blue sky and the bright sun, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

The chess game begins, and what he has to do is to be a leader of the right path who is determined to uphold justice and eliminate demons.

In the end, whether the demon is Qin Chu or Feng Ruge, it depends on which of the two is more useful.

"what happened?"

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the main hall.

Behind him, Han Qingqiu and Huahua followed closely.

"Holy Son! You are here."

Sect Master Xianxuan bowed slightly, and glanced at Huahua with a deep meaning.

From the day Ling Xiao arrived, he felt a ray of demonic energy on the girl. It was obvious that this valiant-looking girl was a monster in the form of a beast.

Of course, if there were monsters in the form of transformational monsters going up the mountain in the past, he would definitely interrogate them clearly and even kill them in one fell swoop.

But, people follow the Son of God.

Maybe it's a mount or a pet!

"What happened?"

Ling Xiao frowned, and there was some surprise in his eyes.

"The young master of the Holy Son Yuxun Department was killed last night!"

Sect Master Xianxuan sighed lightly, his expression extremely serious.

Nonsense, can you not be serious!

Being able to kill people under his nose, with such a cruel method, didn't this hit him in the face?

Besides, the Holy Son is on the mountain now. It is not clear to tell the Holy Son that he is incompetent on Mount Helian?

"What! Who did it?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he lifted his feet and walked into the hall, looking at the bloodstains running all over the floor, his footsteps trembled quietly.

"What a cruel method!!"

"Holy Son! I suspect that there are demons lurking in my Immortal Xuanzong!"

At this point, Helianshan didn't dare to hide anything.

This murder method is obviously not the right way, and it must be a maddened demon.

It's just that why he killed Yuze has yet to be confirmed.

The young master of the ancient department who can quietly wipe out a ninth-rank god general, this demon's cultivation base must have surpassed the gods or even higher.

"There are demons?!"

Hearing this, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed instantly.

What kind of demon has such courage, dare to provoke Xianxuanzong and the majesty of the Son?

But, inexplicably, a hint of doubt flashed in Feng Yuanyang's eyes.

There are demons on this Xianxuan Mountain, he knows it.

Qin Chu!

The disciples jointly taught by the six great demons are naturally terrifying and strange. Killing a divine general is not a big problem.

Just, it shouldn't.

Although the six demons cultivated magic skills and acted recklessly, they were not ruthless and ruthless.

Otherwise, he would not have changed his views on demons and would have walked with the six.

"Check! Check all the people who have enemies with this young master of the ancient department! I don't believe that there are demons who can come and go freely on Xianxuan Mountain."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly and turned to look at Qin Chu in the crowd.

But at this time, the young man's face was slightly pale, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Should he, should he tell the Son that the devil is not necessarily a bad person?

At the very least, my six masters are free-spirited and kind-hearted people.

And with Ling Xiao's moral vision, shouldn't it be so narrow?

Perhaps it was the work of a demon?

"Yes!"

Immediately, Xianxuanzong was in a mess, and all the young Tianjiao gathered in groups of three or five, apparently for fear of being killed by the devil after being alone.

For three consecutive days, Xianxuanzong was completely shrouded in a layer of dark clouds.

But just when everyone gradually relaxed their vigilance and thought that Yuze's killing might be a simple vendetta, another young master of the ancient tribe was killed by Ling Chi, and his body was covered with 937 sword wounds.

As a result, the identity of this murderous demon has shrunk a bit.

This demon is a sword demon with terrifying kendo attainments! !

on the seventh peak.

Ling Xiao took a sip of the tea in the cup before sitting on the stone table.

Beside him, Feng Ruge sat on the ground, fiddling with a burning wood in front of him with her jade hand.

"Young master, who is the murderer?"

At this time, her eyes were clear and doubtful, and she obviously felt a hint of conspiracy in her heart.

"It's hard to say, the real demon in this world is so hidden, docile in appearance, and really scheming, this demon may be me, or it may be you."

Ling Xiao put down the teacup and let out a long sigh, but Feng Ruge's pretty face froze in an instant, and the firewood in her hand broke.