Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Your master?"

Ling Xiao looked slightly stunned, but sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, these six great demons were quite attentive to Qin Chu.

It's only been a day, and I can't wait to find it.

only!

According to Ling Xiao's thoughts, these six demons have lived in seclusion in the southern border for hundreds of years, and they are cautious and should not see him so easily.

But now it seems that he has overestimated the Six Demons?

"Master, this Qin Chu master seems to know Ye Qingchan."

Hua Hua hesitated, thinking of Wen Ruyu's gaffe earlier, she always felt that there was some unspeakable secret between this old thing and Ye Qingchan.

Gan!

shameless!

Although Wen Ruyu looks middle-aged, Huahua can clearly feel the vicissitudes of life in him.

Old cow, want to eat tender grass?

I even ate it on top of my master. Isn't this courting death?

Even if Wen Ruyu's cultivation is tyrannical, in Huahua's eyes, no one in this world can live who the Lord wants to kill.

However, it is very strange.

She wanted to have the Lord General Ye Qingchan be executed together.

Who told that woman to cut her meat raw and cook for the Lord! !

"Know Ye Qingchan?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly and looked at Hua Hua in confusion, "How did you know?"

Should not be ah.

Ye Qingchan was brought to the Holy State by Ling Xiao from the Four Wastelands of the Lower Realm, and she has been practicing in the Sword Sect.

This southern border is thousands of miles away from the eastern border, how could the Great Demon know her?

and many more! !

Could it be that Su Hui in Ye Qingchan's body?

In other words, what the Great Demon knew was Ye Qingchan's previous life?

"He said it himself! And he kept saying Miss Ye's, it was disgusting."

Hua Hua shivered somewhat exaggeratedly.

On the side, Qin Chu looked embarrassed and explained with an embarrassed expression, "Holy Son, it's not like this."

"It's not like this? You didn't see it, son, just now, when Master Qin Chu heard the words Ye Qingchan, he almost started to search my soul directly!"

Huahua glared at Qin Chu, but Ling Xiao's eyes flashed a hint of coldness, "Really?"

"Holy Son! That's not the case. In fact, I guess Master must have made a mistake! The woman in his heart was someone from three hundred years ago, so how could she be the Holy Son's maid?"

Qin Chu's heart trembled, especially the coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes, which made him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"A character from three hundred years ago?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were deep, and his heart seemed to be enlightened.

From the mouth of Ye Luoyun, the person from the immortal clan, Ling Xiao already knew that the land of the holy state should be the prison where the Ye clan took care of the immortal clan.

In this way, the previous gods should be people of the Ye clan.

Ye Qingchan's origin is mysterious, there is a Su Hui in the soul sea, her identity must be inseparable from the Ye Clan.

But the only thing that makes Ling Xiao a little uncertain is that, from the incomplete memory of the fourth god, Ling Xiao learned that the previous god master colluded with the devil, and only then was the current god master descended and killed.

Originally, he only thought it was a rhetoric.

But now it seems that this so-called demon is not the last descendant of the demon he imagined, or maybe Qin Chu's six great demon masters?

And Ye Qingchan's identity

"Holy Son? Holy Son?"

Qin Chu's expression was a little nervous. Now, the last scene he didn't want to see was when the Grand Master had a conflict with the Holy Son.

He was caught in the middle, really not sure how to decide.

"Oh, it looks like I'm going to see your master."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

If this piano demon is really involved with Ye Qingchan's Dao Suhui, then his fate will only be more miserable. My woman, even a concubine, should not be missed.

"Buzz!"

only! !

At this moment, a look of surprise flashed across Ling Xiao's face, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

"boom!"

In the realm, Ling Xiao stood in the void, looking at the dark clouds gathered above his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In the past few days, he has not deliberately cultivated.

The reason for this is because of his status as the Holy Son of the Holy Religion.

Meng Yuan's cultivation level, in the realm of the third rank of the gods, is already a world-class evildoer.

And if he stepped into the God King, it would inevitably be a little shocking.

The first divine envoy is a ninth rank, even if Ling Xiao has a spirit treasure that conceals his breath, who knows if a mysterious ninth rank god emperor can see through this cover.

The villain does things, of course, is to be cautious and cautious.

The villain value in the system will not be emptied, as long as it keeps accumulating, Ling Xiao can step into the God King at any time.

Now that he has just entered the southern border, he has attracted much attention, and he is in the enemy camp, so he must not be more cautious.

only! !

He still seemed to underestimate the mystery of the immortal source in the Danhai and the Purple Qi Wushou Divine Body.

In just a few days, his realm broke through the realm of a god king on his own.

The realm of the king of gods is the second watershed on the way of cultivation.

The King Realm, as the name suggests, is able to rule a party by stepping into this realm, and has the strength to establish a sect.

Of course, from Ling Xiao's perspective, the Divine King is naturally not powerful now.

But to the forces of the Holy State, a seventeen-year-old god Wang Qiang can definitely be called a shocking sentence.

Even throughout the history of the Holy State, there is no one who can step into the king of gods at this age.

It's hard to say the immortal race, anyway, among the human race, Ling Xiao is already the number one in the ancient times!

"If that's the case, let's break through together."

Outside Ling Xiao, the starlight rushed into the sky, lighting up the sky.

"System, Xuantian Ancient Scripture, add some points!"

"boom!!"

The thundercloud that originally shrouded Ling Xiao's head suddenly spread out thousands of miles.

The entire domain seemed to have fallen into darkness at this time.

Above the Heavenly Palace, Ning'er looked at the robbery cloud covering the entire sky with a surprised face, "Wow, it's going to rain heavily! This is the first time I've seen heavy rain in my brother's domain."

Beside him, Feng Ling did not speak.

With the level of this thundercloud, I am afraid that Ling Xiao's breakthrough this time is not only the realm of the god king.

It's getting better.

From the Xuanqing ants when they first met, to the current young god king.

In just one year, this young man has already stood at the top of his peers.

I just don't know, this time, can he step out of the shackles of this world and go to a wider world?

The world is raining heavily, and all things live on.

One day, he will finally find that this small holy state is really poor and pitiful.

"Boom!"

Ten thousand hectares of calamity thunder fell from the sky, shrouding Ling Xiao's figure.

The entire domain, cut into scars, is like the intersection of the two worlds of fairy and devil.

The sky is dark, like the Dead Sea in the Demon Realm, with three thousand phantom shadows, conquering the heavens.

The earth is bright in the daytime, and the immortals punish the sky, transforming the spirit palace into the forest, deterring the evil spirits.

At the junction of darkness and day, a tall and straight figure dissipated its spiritual power, sat quietly cross-legged, and let thousands of tribulation thunders punish itself without moving a single bit.

Time passed slowly, like a white horse passing through the gap, leaving no trace.

Between heaven and earth, ancient forests burned and mountains collapsed.

Only Ling Xiao, immortal, incarnated as a rock, motionless.