Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Yes, Mengyuan?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, but the corners of his mouth raised a playful look, and when he saw his footsteps, his figure instantly disappeared in place.

Deep in the domain, in the ancient forest.

I saw Meng Yuan's figure sitting quietly, and the pain and despair on her face had long since disappeared.

At this moment, she was closing her eyes, with black and gold circling around her body, swallowing each other.

At the same time, a heart-pounding demonic aura spread out, covering the entire ancient forest.

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, and his eyes stared at the still vague ghost shadow in amazement.

At this time, the fluctuations on Meng Yuan's body were extremely chaotic.

Obviously, the magic that he had placed on the latter has gradually eroded and shattered the seal of the God Lord.

"Sure enough, it's a monster."

But at this time, there was no trace of joy on Ling Xiao's face, instead he was a little confused.

If Meng Yuan was a demon clan, why would the lord accept her as a disciple, and painstakingly arranged a seal to seal her whole body with demon blood.

This seal is complicated and mysterious.

Even the demonic intent of the gods has been eroded for several months before it has a trace of cracks.

In other words, even if the Lord of God has the highest cultivation base, he can arrange this seal, and he is afraid that he will pay a big price.

But, with that person's temperament, why do you have to spend so much energy if you want to control a man of God?

Moreover, from Mengyuan's previous words, Ling Xiao already knew that this seal, the Lord seems to have spent more than two hundred years.

For hundreds of years, just to hide Mengyuan's identity?

If it is said that there is no hidden meaning in it, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

As for what Meng Yuan said, what the God Lord did was to temper her divine body, Ling Xiao didn't believe it.

A powerful person who can't even trust four god-tier envoys, is willing to spend endless years to cover up the identity of this demon, and hand over the power of the holy religion to her without reservation.

Could it be that this Mengyuan is really the illegitimate daughter of the God Lord?

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the terrifying ghostly shadow hidden under the layers of demonic energy.

At this time, this demonic shadow is not clear, it seems to be humanoid, but it has a long tail.

Obviously, it might not take too long, the fog on Meng Yuan's body will be completely revealed.

Moreover, Ling Xiao always has a feeling that when the seal in Mengyuan's body is broken, the identity of the God Lord will be completely clear!

In the end, Ling Xiao didn't disturb Mengyuan's practice, she raised her feet and headed towards the Heavenly Temple.

After finally coming back, it is time to test the progress of Han Qingqiu and others in cultivating the Yin-Yang Profound Spirit Art.

only! !

Just when his consciousness dissipated and he wanted to find the traces of a few women, his face was silent.

I saw that at this time, the breath of Feng Ruge and others were not in the Heavenly Palace, but scattered all over the domain.

Even Han Qingqiu hid by the Dongfang Daze.

Could it be that these women have had conflicts in recent days?

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Now, after Feng Ruge's plan, the realm is in all directions, the Blood Palace is located to the north of the Heavenly Palace, the Medicine Palace is to the northwest, the Dark Palace is to the east, and the South is Wanli Daze.

The three major temples are responsible for their respective affairs, without disturbing each other, and in an orderly manner.

The Temple of Heaven is in the middle of the realm, enjoying the luck of the ten dragons and coordinating the four directions.

It seems that the power of the entire domain has begun to take shape, and it will not be long before the prestige of the Supreme Demon Palace will be resounding in the sky.

Until Ling Xiao's figure manifested from the void, looking at the 10,000 figures in front of the blood hall and Ning'er and Xiao Beifa in front of the crowd, his eyes narrowed quietly.

At this time, everyone's aura was extremely calm, sitting cross-legged on the spot, thousands of war intentions converged in one place, and the war shadows were hidden. An ancient and terrifying general trend descended from the sky, crushing all directions and deterring Liuhe.

Even with Ling Xiao's personality, when he felt the power of this place, he felt a little chill in his heart.

Although the realm of 10,000 blood guards is mostly at the level of gods, they can be tempered by Lei Ri, and the combat power of these 10,000 people is terrifying.

Especially now, Ling Xiao taught everyone how to kill the gods, and the power of ten thousand people evolved for a while. This kind of fierceness can be imagined.

only!

What surprised Ling Xiao was not the strength displayed by the blood guard, but the petite figure sitting quietly in front of everyone.

At this moment, Ning'er's aura seemed to be integrated with the battle formation.

In front of him, the red-gold halberd bloomed with dazzling profound light, and it faintly turned into a divine shadow standing in the sky, overlooking the common people.

God Hou Yipin, four thousand luck.

In just one month, this little girl's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"No wonder the air transport value in the system has increased so quickly recently."

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and he fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone.

But as if feeling his breath, Ning'er raised her eyebrows and her beautiful eyes suddenly opened.

I saw a ray of golden light cut through the void, pierced through time, and instantly came to Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Um?"

The smile on Ling Xiao's face grew stronger, and the demonic intent flowed in his eyes, and he easily resisted that spirit power.

However, at this time, he was somewhat shocked in his heart.

Just for a moment, he clearly felt that Ning'er's breath seemed to contain a ray of prehistoric Taoism.

"elder brother!!"

When she saw who was coming, the boredom on Ning'er's face instantly turned into a touch of joy, and it turned directly into an afterimage, throwing herself into Ling Xiao's arms.

At this time, the short white skirt on her body only covered the base of her legs, so the pair of slender jade legs were wrapped around Ling Xiao's waist like vines.

"Brother! Why are you here!"

"I'll see you, Ning'er, where are they?"

Ling Xiao smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Ning'er's delicate body, and then nodded towards Xiao Beifa and others who had bowed down long ago.

"My sisters have all retreated and practiced."

Ning'er pouted and looked a little aggrieved. Before Ling Xiao could ask a question, she suddenly burst into tears, "Woooooooooo! Brother, elder sister Ruge bullied me!"

"Huh? How did you bully you?"

Ling Xiao raised her brows slightly, looking at the heart-piercing little girl crying in her arms with some surprise.

It stands to reason that with Feng Ruge's temperament, it is absolutely impossible to make things difficult for a little girl. What happened?

"Sister Ruge said that within three months, everyone must enter the realm of the king of gods, or else they will feed her the heavenly poison! Woo hoo hoo."

"Brother, I don't want to eat Sky Poison Sisters' cultivation bases are all in the realm of gods, only I am in the gods, they are very easy to break through the gods, what can I do! Woohoo."

"So it is."

Ling Xiao shook her head and chuckled, her brows filled with doting, it was rare for this girl to feel the pressure.

In the past, in Ling Xiao's opinion, these people of destiny, even if they don't need to cultivate deliberately, can always break through the realm and become the strongest.

But this process is bound to be slow.

even!

Even what he said before, stepping into the God King in March is just a goal, not a task.

But now, with Feng Ruge's urging, these arrogant women have made progress, and they have worked hard several times more than before.

In the end, Ling Tian, ​​Ning Er and the others, they all had to be strong enough to save Ling Xiao's life in vain.

My song, well done, is the habit of feeding people poison at every turn, should I change it?