Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"What do you mean by this lady?"

"You should have seen the divine pillar under the Lord's Hall, I always feel that there is something weird about that pillar."

"Oh? The lady means that the ancient fairy clock is related to that divine pillar?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, his thoughts turning.

The immortal clan suppressed all spirits and sealed this mortal realm into a prison.

In the past 10 years, it has never been heard that the ancestors of any clan have made breakthroughs in cultivation and become immortals in the world of mortals.

You know, in ancient times, there were thousands of races and emperors were rampant, and it was only then that there was a saying of fighting for the sky and seizing luck.

But now, this world is too comfortable, like a pool of stagnant water, which can't stir up any waves at all.

"I don't know when, the saying that the luck of the human race is exhausted has been spread all over the world. Countless powerful people are waiting for the arrival of a troubled world, but... 10 years, since the immortal clan has ruled the nine heavens, there has never been an immortal immortal in the world , even the emperor has not appeared again, why is that?"

Gu Chaoci sighed softly, although she knew that Ling Xiao had a special status and was extremely talented.

But now, the way of heaven in this world has been suppressed, and the opportunity to become an emperor has been imprisoned. No matter how strong Ling Xiao is, how can he break free from the cage of heaven and earth?

"The lady is saying that the world lord has suppressed the world of heaven?"

Ling Xiao's eyes shone slightly, and he glanced at Gu Chaoci meaningfully.

She guessed so, she must have realized something recently.

The Dao of Chaos is the way of creation. Compared with other lucky people, Gu Chaoci's feeling for the way of heaven is naturally more accurate.

"It may not be the Lord of the World."

Gu Chaoci shook his head and held the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, "However, the enemy you are facing must not only be Xuexiyan, so you should hold this sword."

"The lady is becoming more and more considerate of her husband."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, took a sip of his drink, and chatted with Gu Chaoci for a while, until it was getting brighter, before he got up and stretched.

"Ma'am, I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Gu Chaoci did not keep her, or in other words, with her temperament, she would never be like Ye Qingchan and others, who had no bottom line.

Now that Qing Cang's situation is getting more and more chaotic, she knows that Ling Xiao has a lot of schemes, so she doesn't have much free time.

What she has to do is to practice hard and accumulate power secretly, so as to help Ling Xiao when he needs it.

Since Luo Yan's betrayal, Gu Chaoci also cleaned up the Xianhuang Guard and arranged many methods to prevent similar things from happening again.

After all, it's not that I don't care, it's just that the methods are different.

"Ling Xiao..."

"Ok?"

Just when Ling Xiao's figure was about to walk out of the hall, Gu Chaoci's shout came from behind him.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head in surprise.

But at this time, the always indifferent Empress Xianhuang actually showed tenderness and hesitation on her face.

"Reluctant to part with me? Then you might as well move to the realm, and let someone else take care of this ancient fairy phoenix dynasty."

Ling Xiao smiled, feeling that today's Gu Chaoci was a little different.

"Be careful."

The corner of Gu Chaoci's mouth raised a smile, "Now you are not alone."

"Not alone?"

Ling Xiao frowned, shook his head and smiled, turned and walked out of the hall, "Got it."

"Because...you have a child..."

Gu Chaoci was unable to say the last sentence after all.

She was very afraid that the child would become Ling Xiao's bondage and an obstacle restricting him from fighting for the sky.

He was even more afraid that with his heart, he would ignore this kind of flesh and blood relationship.

In short, it was very contradictory, and I didn't know how to speak.

Unconsciously, love into the bone marrow.

But at this moment, in the Holy Emperor's Palace, a divine sky suddenly soared into the sky, forming thousands of miles of auspicious clouds.

In the depths of the imperial palace, a figure wearing a golden robe walked out slowly, with thick eyebrows and golden eyes, and a purple crown on his head, looking extremely majestic.

"Welcome the young emperor to leave the customs."

In front of the main hall, all the elders of the Holy Palace looked excited and bowed down one after another.

The one in front of him, named Peng Sheng, is the true blood of the great emperor.

His father was the only monster emperor among the five emperors, with the blood of the golden-winged roc flowing, and he was honored as Emperor Peng by the world.

And this young emperor has been placed high hopes by the powerhouses of the Holy Emperor Palace since he was born.

About 500 years ago, after discussions with many ancestors of the Holy Emperor Palace, the most talented Peng Sheng inherited the blood of a fallen emperor in the Imperial Palace, and achieved the true power of the emperor.

In other words, there is a ray of real emperor's blood flowing in Pengsheng's body now.

"Well."

Peng Sheng lowered his head, glanced at his own body, and shook his hand suddenly.

I saw that on the top of his head, there was blood rising immediately, like a sea of ​​blood, which was shocking.

Such power of energy and blood instantly changed the faces of all the elders of the Holy Palace, feeling endless oppression.

"Shenwei, the young emperor, should suppress all enemies!!"

Cheers came and went, but Peng Sheng just glanced at the crowd indifferently, and said in a cold tone, "Is there something important happening in Qingcang now?"

"Young Emperor!! You must avenge my Holy Palace."

In the crowd, an old man suddenly knelt down and cried bitterly.

"Ok?"

"The two contemporary emperors of my Sacred Palace, Lord Shaoyang and Wei Wuye, were killed by the young master of the Ling Clan. Now that the young emperor is out of customs, you should show off the majesty of my Sacred Palace!"

"presumptuous!!"

only! !

At the moment the old man's voice fell, he heard a stern shout from beside him.

All the elders of the Holy Palace had complex expressions, and their eyes were full of resentment and aggrieved.

Even if Pengsheng goes out, I'm afraid he may not be Ling Xiao's opponent.

After all, for a person who dares to fight against the Heavenly Demon alone, it would be very difficult for him to be his opponent in the present age.

What's more, if Fan Shengdi Palace dared to show any hostility to the Ling clan, what do you think will happen?

"Young master of the Ling clan?"

Peng Sheng frowned slightly, his golden eyes were bright and fierce.

He originally possessed demon veins and advocated killing, but now he has integrated emperor's blood, so he would not pay attention to any contemporary youth at all.

"Is he strong?"

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"Young Emperor doesn't know something. This Ling Xiao is not very strong, but... quite strong."

An elder of Shengdi Palace smiled awkwardly and sighed softly.

"Oh? Then we need to meet again."

Peng Sheng nodded slightly, obviously not paying attention to Ling Xiao.

"Young Emperor! No way, this Ling Xiao is the only descendant of the ancient Ling clan for 10 years, and now he has obtained the decree of the Human Emperor and is honored as the emperor of the human race. To provoke him...is no different from courting death."

All the elders gave the talkative old man a hard look, and tried to persuade him.

Pengsheng has been in seclusion for 500 years, and he doesn't know Ling Xiao's horror.

And with his experience in the realm, it is obvious that he has less respect for the Ling clan.

But this should not be the reason for him to seek death.

Once Pengsheng provokes Ling Xiao, the entire Shengdi Palace will probably be implicated.

If the young emperor dies, he will have a banquet tomorrow; if it is more serious... the holy emperor's palace is neat and tidy.

"Really? I see."

Peng Sheng nodded, although he agreed in his mouth, but he never concealed the perfunctory in it.

Seeing this scene, everyone sighed in their hearts.

I hope that this young emperor can go out more and gain more knowledge before meeting Ling Xiao.

In this way, he should understand how terrifying this descendant of the Ling clan must be.

"But right now, there is indeed one thing..."

The Great Elder of Shengdi Palace frowned slightly, and looked up at Pengsheng, "A few days ago, there was a terrifying fluctuation in Taixu Mountain. I suspect that there must be a treasure hidden in it."

"Oh? Treasure?"

Pengsheng grinned, his golden eyes were full of arrogance.

what did I say?

Destiny is on me! !

Otherwise, why the moment I was born, there was a treasure in this world, which is obviously the protection of heaven! !

"That's right, but... Taixu Mountain has a special location. It's at the junction of our Sacred Emperor's Palace and Perak Ancient Sect. The two forces are each guarding a boundary. If the strong from our Sacred Palace wantonly enter the mountain, I'm afraid it will lead to conflicts..."

The Great Elder looked solemn and thought a lot.

"Thunderbolt Sect? What kind of thing is this? Don't worry, the Great Elder, I will first go to Taixu Mountain to get the treasure, and then I will join the Thunderbolt Sect and destroy this shit sect."

Peng Sheng snorted coldly, his tone extremely disdainful.

Hearing this, the expressions of all the elders of the Holy Palace were different. I always felt that Peng Sheng seemed to be a little... drifting away?

"Don't be careless. Zhao Shuang'er, the contemporary saint of the Thunderbolt Sect, is extremely talented. Although she is not as good as you now,... you'd better be careful."

The great elder frowned, and took a deep look at Pengsheng.

"Zhao Shuang'er? Hehe, if it's true what the Great Elder said, it's fine if the Thunderbolt Sect is not destroyed. I'll go and subdue Zhao Shuang'er, and we will marry the two sects."

Pengsheng grinned, turned and walked down the mountain.

"Young Emperor!! Then Zhao Shuang'er led dozens of respectable disciples into the mountain yesterday, and you alone..."

"I alone can be worth a million statues!"

Without turning his head, Peng Sheng took a step forward, and a golden-winged Peng shadow appeared behind him, flying straight into the sky.

"This…"

All the elders of Shengdi Palace looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss.

This Pengsheng's talent is indeed very strong.

Now it has been closed for another 500 years, and it has been fused with the real emperor's blood.

The current him can be called the top of Qing Cang, but... this character seems to be a little too proud.

"Forget it, let him go, anyway, in this Taixu Mountain, we can deal with it at any time."

The Great Elder sighed, his eyes pondering.

Pengsheng has just left customs, so it's normal to be a bit conceited.

It's just that in today's Qingcang, evildoers emerge one after another, and the Yinzong appears in the world.

Ancient and modern evildoers gathered in one world to fight for destiny.