Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"what what"

Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise, but anyone who can be related to Taikoo must be Qibao.

He was suddenly a little confused. Does Ye Qingchan know the true face of this young man?

Murder is also a practice. only! !

The master of Wangui Mountain is now Ling Xiao's soul slave. With him following Chen Qingshan, he can protect his life.

When he first saw this gold that day, several great treasures in the sea of ​​souls hummed together.

"Did, the Son of Destiny is moved, with a hint of surrender, congratulations to the Host for getting 1,000 points of luck and 10,000 points for the villain."

Suddenly, Chen Qingshan seemed to hesitate.

In other words, to Lingbao, this gold is equivalent to medicinal pills to monks, destiny to me Ling Xiao, and leeks and wolfberries to big guys!

Demon, shouldn't it be one person, slaughtering Cangsheng?

It turned out that this divine gold was actually the head of all gold, a wonder of heaven and earth.

To be honest, he didn't think Ling Xiao's words were flawed.

At this time, his voice was extremely hoarse, but it was inexplicably and somewhat hopeful.

However, Ling Xiao saw with his own eyes that Chen Qingshan used this iron to devour the blood of a strong man.

"Yes! My lord, it is rumored that this ancient mysterious gold was born from the source of red gold, and it contains the most pure red gold power. If the flesh and spirit touch this gold, it will be refined into nothingness by the power of the source."

The ghost beads given to him are just a container and a kind of temptation.

"Holy Son!! As long as you can save Ci'er!! You can ask me to do anything!!"

The main reason why he asked Chen Qingshan to kill people was that the soul-thirsty ghost pearls could swallow the souls of people and store them in the pearls.

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, looked up at the sky in the distance, with a leisurely rhythm, a bit of a peerless meaning.

If you want the horse to run, of course, you must give the horse medicine.

In this way, he will never recover, and he will not regret it if he falls into a demon.

Even if Chen Qingshan still has a ray of faith in the right way, it will eventually be wiped out in the endless killing.

The devil's door, cruel methods are commonplace. Once this thing is reborn, it will be familiar the second time.

When the words fell, Ling Xiao found a superb Dao sword and a ghost bead from the Qiankun bag and threw them to Chen Qingshan.

Son of Heaven, killing enemies across borders is a common practice.

"It doesn't matter! You just need to remember that from today onwards, you are no longer a disciple of Xianxuan Sect, but the young master of Wangui Mountain. The resurrection of Gu Ci'er requires a very important medicinal material, which needs to be condensed by hundreds of millions of souls. This blood Zhu Keji praises the soul, let's kill."

He just wanted Gu Ci'er to live.

I said that I would try my best to save Gu Ci'er, but I didn't say that it would definitely be saved.

Ling Xiao took out the golden iron rod and said it was a long rod, but rather a piece of divine iron, in the shape of a rod.

Beside Ling Xiao, Xiao Peng's eyes were slightly condensed. Although his heart was a little cold, he didn't dare to say a word.

And Ling Xiao, is all his hope now!

"Prime Gold?"

Now in his eyes, there is no difference between the fairy and the devil.

After a long while, Chen Qingshan just recovered from the shock.

Xiong Huan's expression was solemn, and then he showed a simple and honest smile, "However, Lord, this gold is the best choice for sacrificing magic treasures."

And Ling Xiao's Soul Palace also needs soul-devouring cultivation.

He looked at Ling Xiao blankly, his lips trembling.

In the Qingcang world, sects attacked and attacked, and hundreds of thousands of cultivators died at every turn.

Hearing the system's prompt tone, Ling Xiao didn't feel any surprise. Chen Qingshan's template was originally a model of love for nine days, from Zheng to magic.

There are not a thousand people who are destined to meet, but there must be more than 20, right?

Ling Xiao shook his head, his tone was indifferent, but what he said made Chen Qingshan's face freeze again.

It doesn't mean that he can kill the emperor when he steps into the gods. It can only be said that this piece of gold and iron is quite miraculous.

Hundreds of millions of souls?

Instinctively, Ling Xiao felt that apart from the Holy Religion, this world seemed to be hiding a bigger secret.

But as long as Gu Ci'er's corpse is in his hands, Chen Qingshan will not dare to have any dissent.

"This battle for the road is a sea of ​​corpses and blood. As long as you stick to your heart and don't kill ordinary people, what's the harm? When the Holy Sect ruled the world, didn't you also kill 100,000 devil disciples? What's more, now you don't kill them. They, will the world let you go? I'll give you the opportunity, and it's up to you to decide whether to do it or not."

Second, of course, it can also play a very good leading role.

Today's Chen Qingshan, the Tao's heart has been broken, and the magic heart has been transformed.

The first divine envoy was still in the southern border, and slaughtering living beings would inevitably attract the premature attention of the ninth-rank god emperor.

As for whether this Chen Qingshan will be killed, Ling Xiao guessed that it is probably not, not to mention that he has other arrangements just in case.

There is the imprint of the soul that he arranged in the ghost bead, and Chen Qingshan can't break it at all.

Back in the Western Frontier, Ling Xiao had slaughtered hundreds of thousands of lives on the battlefield.

"Sacrificing magic treasures?"

However, if he wants to completely surrender, he is afraid that he will have to start with Gu Ci'er.

After all, now Gu Ci'er's body is in his hands.

Moreover, since the voice transmission with this Lord Dugu last time, Ling Xiao always feels that this person's voice is somewhat familiar.

"This is"

How many people have to be killed to get Ci'er's life back?

How can so many treasures be born in this desolate place in the lower realm?

At this time, Ling Xiao seemed to be even more confused.

"Xiong Huan, can you recognize this gold?"

From the outside, there is nothing strange about this iron, just like ordinary things.

The proud daughter of the dignified Ye clan has become a concubine?

At that time, after all the light and heat have been consumed, it is not bad to kill.

Chen Qingshan's pale face suddenly showed a touch of excitement.

That look eventually became Chen Qingshan's deepest obsession.

This matter, Ling Xiao, as a holy son, is really inconvenient to do.

Xiong Huan frowned, reaching out to touch the gold and iron, his eyes suddenly condensed.

Ling Xiao put away the golden long stick, put Gu Ci'er's body into the ancient glazed pagoda, turned and walked towards the distant mountain.

Good fortune, that is, thousands of dead bones, blood pooled into the sea.

But this Chen Qingshan is really too big, and the Xuanqing level is killing the gods?

This immortal way is all about fighting for words.

Therefore, he needs a puppet to help him secretly collect the soul.

But although he has no immortal and demon obsession now, is it too cruel to slaughter the common people?

The Rank Nine Resurrection Pill is too rare.

Ling Xiao has a gentle smile, no wonder!

Above the Heavenly Hall, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows indifferent.

"Is what the Son said true?"

Great supplement! !

"I once heard that there is a kind of medicinal pill, which can kill the dead and have flesh and bones, but the spiritual materials needed to refine this pill are very rare and rare in the world. It is not an easy process to achieve the pill."

The whole world is the enemy, and the pain is unbearable.

People, only when they are most desperate will they do anything.

But now, such opportunities seem to be few and far between.

Ling Xiao stared at the golden long stick in his hand with a playful gaze, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "You Lingbao, it's really weird, with your current cultivation level, I'm afraid it's difficult to control it, so let's go. , you use this Dao sword first, this evil treasure, I will take care of it for you."

At this time, the young disciple of Xianzong didn't care why Ling Xiao wanted to help him.

The latter's face clearly flashed with surprise, "Holy Son, although my stick has the evil power of swallowing blood, how can it be worth two Taoist weapons? You"

At that time, he only needs to release the soul power in the beads, raise the soul palace, save time and effort, and does not need to take any risk.

I'm sorry, the process went smoothly and the method was right, but she died too much.

"This is Taikoo Xuanjin!!!"