Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Let's go, go back to God Battlefield to rest for two days, and then set off for Emperor Wu City."

The moment Ling Xiao stepped out, a golden dragon and jade chariot suddenly fell from the sky.

And Xuanyuan Weiyang hugged Ling Xiao's arm and got on the chariot together.

Behind the two of them, Ning Chuan and Yao Guang split into two sides, walking towards the sky step by step.

But at this moment, in Daotian Academy, above the holy peak, the Master of Daotian Mansion was standing on the peak with his hands behind his back, looking at the blue sky prides who were leaving one after another.

For some reason, he always felt that everything that happened today seemed... too coincidental.

From Yu Yi's expression, he could easily see that the elder guarding the palace was definitely not killed by him.

However, if it was the old part of the Heavenly Demon who killed people, how could it be possible to only take away one of Bai Ji's classics?

These two events seem to be closely related, but they are completely independent, only overlapping in time.

Faintly, Palace Master Daotian felt that all of this seemed to be... deliberately arranged.

even! !

Even if Mo Jiubu stole the devil's bone that day, why didn't he have a trace of the aura of the Canglong spirit vein on his body?

who can that be?

In the heart of Palace Master Daotian, there are very few people who can have such scheming, looking at Qingcang.

And who happens to be in his Daotian Academy, there is probably only one person who can have such a great talent, the young master of the Ling clan.

He has heard a lot of rumors about this young master recently.

Love righteousness, integrity and awe-inspiring.

There is both the emperor's fairy appearance and the emperor's talent.

However, with the experience of Palace Master Daotian, how can he not see that behind all this, there is always such a trace of deliberation.

Of course, it is human nature to be young and frivolous, and to like fame.

However, everything in this world is complementary and born relative to each other.

Often, the brightest place hides the purest darkness.

Palace Lord Daotian has his own experience of this point.

only! !

Today's Ling Xiao has been discussing scriptures and Taoism with him in the lecture hall from beginning to end, and never leaves for a moment.

And with his cultivation base, how can he not feel the surging blood energy and dao rhythm all over the young man's body.

In other words, Palace Master Daotian didn't believe that someone could play tricks right under his nose.

What exactly is going on?

"Om."

Just as Palace Master Daotian was muttering to himself, a deep voice suddenly came from within his sea of ​​souls, "What's the matter?"

"grown ups…"

It's hard to imagine that, as the master of Daotian Palace, there is a trace of panic on his face at this moment.

"The magic bone... was stolen."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of this human saint flickered with strong uneasiness, as if he had made a big mistake and was waiting to be sentenced!

Chapter 1270, Calculate to the end

"Oh."

only! !

To Palace Master Daotian's surprise, the adult's voice was extremely calm at this time.

It was as if he had foreseen everything.

"Master... my lord... the vein of the blue dragon has also disappeared."

"Oh, have you found out what I asked you to find out?"

"My lord, not... not yet..."

"Find his whereabouts as soon as possible, and you don't need to interfere with other things."

It wasn't until there was no more sound from the sea of ​​souls that Palace Master Daotian's tense body gradually relaxed.

At this moment, there seemed to be a ray of evil light blooming in his eyes, and on that old face, there was a rare gloomy and hostile intent.

At the same time, in the east of that mountain, a land of thousands of miles.

I saw a figure falling down in embarrassment, disappearing into the ancient forest.

At this time, Zhang Jiuji's bones were almost broken, his breath was weak, and his face was extremely pale.

"Push."

And as his figure fell to the ground, a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth again.

Just a moment ago, although Palace Master Daotian struck a palm from a distance of thousands of miles, the terrifying general trend of suppressing the world still almost broke his body, and even the internal organs of Danhai suffered serious injuries.

Beside him, Yinyue's face was also a little pale, with bloodshot eyes slipping from the corner of her mouth.

"boom!!"

Feeling the injury on his body, Zhang Jiuji was even more annoyed and punched the ancient tree beside him, instantly shattering it and collapsing it to the ground.

This trip to the academy was a shame and humiliation for him.

Not only did he fail to get the remains of the Heavenly Demon, but he also left the divine thunder in his body in the fairy cave.

More importantly, his demonic name seems to have been thoroughly confirmed!

"Jiuji, keep calm."

Yin Yue said indifferently, her eyes were extremely cold.

"senior!!"

Zhang Jiuji gritted his teeth fiercely, but he swallowed the anger that reached his lips.

Now all he can count on is a cloudy moon.

It is obviously not a wise move to break up with her at this time.

What's more, Yinyue couldn't blame Yinyue for the failure of this operation.

It is really that the Heavenly Palace Master is too cunning to arrange such means to guard the demon bones.

"Next, where are we going?"

"Find a place first, let's recuperate the injury, I need some blood food, otherwise I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a move in a short time."

Yinyue's eyes were gloomy, and her heart was full of amusement.

With Zhang Jiuji behind the scenes, the Lord can safely hide behind the scenes and plan the world.

And with the power of this young man's sacred body, good fortune and so on can be encountered everywhere.

Of course, the current him is at best a treasure hunting mouse of the Lord, no matter how many fortunes he encounters, he is only serving the Lord.

"Blood... blood food?"

Zhang Jiuji's expression froze for a moment, and he turned to look at Yinyue with some trepidation.

He had forgotten that this beautiful girl was actually a fierce demon, the Nine Heavenly Demon!

But, to collect blood food for her, wouldn't he...

"I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, I won't let you kill innocent people indiscriminately. You can go find a few evil cultivators, or robbers who rob houses."

Yinyue smiled lightly, but Zhang Jiuji's face softened slightly.

Yes, monks in this world have light and darkness.

As long as he kills all treacherous people who deserve to be killed, his Dao Xin will not be affected by this!

"Senior, then we..."

"I once killed a big thief in Futu Yuan before. From his spiritual memory, there seems to be such a place in Qingcang called... mass burial area. It is said that most of Qingcang's big robbers and evil spirits are hidden here. , it's just that the terrain here is special, so no one dares to go too deep..."

Yinyue's eyes were sly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

How could she, a tool soul who had been trapped for tens of thousands of years, know such a place.

Just before, the Lord sent a letter asking her to lure Zhang Jiuji to this place to find a bandit named Chu Liunian.

It is said that this person is related to the accidental death of the young master of the Su family of the Heavenly Saint Merchant League.

After all, Duoying had no luck, even if he found out some inside information, he still couldn't find out the group of bandits back then.

The only thing that is certain is that this group of people were all from the mass burial domain, and because of this, even though the Su family spent a lot of money to hire strong people to go to this domain to find people, they found nothing in the end.

And with Zhang Jiuji's holy body of good fortune, there will always be some hidden plot stories in all the people and things he encounters.

Putting him in the mass burial domain, there may be many unexpected surprises.

"Mass Burial Domain..."

Zhang Jiuji murmured and nodded silently.

Yinyue's injury must be recovered as soon as possible, otherwise he would lose a real life-saving trump card.

Now all the people with lofty ideals in Qingcang are probably looking for him.

After all, as long as he is killed, he will be truly famous and coercive for a generation.

Therefore, he had to go to the Mass Burial Domain.

According to what Yinyue said, those living among them are all Qing Cang's real treacherous people, and killing them is to eliminate harm for the common people.

What's more, this realm is in chaos, and no one will care about the occasional magic on him.

In this way, it is indeed the best place to go right now! !

"Okay! Senior, let's take a short break and go on the road."

In the end, Zhang Jiuji nodded, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Qingcang, one day after I return, it will be the time of shame.

"Buzz!"

At this time, it was thousands of miles away from Daoshan.

I saw a black-clothed figure falling from the sky, his body was blood-stained, and half of his body was torn apart.

"Master!!"

In the forest, there was a mournful cry, and Xia Zhimeng and Yang Yuan rushed out from the forest, with panic and panic on their faces.

Although Xia Zhimeng didn't really understand the master's cultivation, he guessed in his heart that he must have stepped into the supreme level.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Void Sovereign, how could it be possible to respect him.

However, now it seems that even if the master lives in seclusion, it is because of himself that he has re-entered this fairyland dispute, and even... forever.

"Zhimeng."

Yu Yi waved his hand, looking extremely tired.

For an arm of his level, it only takes a few days to fully recover.

Even if his injuries take some time, there won't be any major problems.

However, colluding with evil spirits and killing the elders of the temple guard of Daotian Academy, these crimes are truly taboo.

However, he couldn't figure out how Zhimeng and Yang Yuan's temperament would do such a foolish thing.

Could it be that they were framed or...persecuted?

"Tell me, what's going on? What did you guys do at Daotian Academy?"

"Master..."

Xia Zhimeng clenched her teeth, the apology she felt towards her master made her tremble, but she still couldn't tell the truth.