Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

That day she entered the Huangyuan Ancient Realm with the ten guards of the Ling clan, but was ambushed and killed on the first day.

Han Qingqiu fled westward all the way, and was finally besieged by Chen Muzhi on this barren mountain.

Originally, she thought that she would die today, but she didn't expect Xiao Poor to come here at the critical moment.

"Xiao Poor, do you really think this is Qingcang? Even if I kill you, who would know?"

Chen Muzhi shook his head and smiled, with guard in his eyes.

Although Xiao Po's realm is not as good as his, the way of time is really weird and unpredictable.

Although he was sure to stop him, there was no one for Han Qingqiu and the other Xiao clan's arrogance.

"Brother Chen, I'm actually doing it for your own good. Let's turn to the light as soon as possible, so as not to regret it in the future."

Xiao Po's small eyes narrowed, and he was fearless, "I'm afraid you don't know the methods of my Patriarch, tsk tsk, it's not that I'm bragging with you. At that time, Xiao Moyi was just like you in that he didn't believe in evil. Finally, you asked them , what will happen to you then?"

"What happened?"

Chen Muzhi frowned slightly, and seeing Xiao Po's serious face, he was a little bit into the drama.

"On the chain and chopped off the dog's head."

Xiao Poongsen sneered, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and he pushed out with his palm without giving Chen Muzhi any time to react.

I saw in his palm, the divine pattern emerged, imprisoning time.

In a trance, it seems that there is a long river of time hanging down from the sky, suppressing the ages, transcending the six realms.

But the faces of Chen Muzhi and others turned pale for a moment, and they felt that everything was frozen and Taoism was empty.

"court death!!"

At a critical moment, Chen Muzhi shouted angrily, with mighty spirit, broke free from the shackles of time, and punched Xiao Poor's palm print.

"boom!!"

The moment the two men's offensives collided, the void was shaken thousands of miles away, and the figures of Xiao Poor and Chen Muzhi both retreated, their breaths fluctuating.

With Chen Muzhi's strength, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be in such a mess.

However, the way of time is really unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Hehe, Brother Chen, I think if we continue to fight, we won't be able to tell the winner for a while. Why don't we... let's go. If we delay for a while, the good fortune of this barren ancient world will be taken away."

Xiao Poor laughed, without the majesty of a clan leader.

Chen Muzhi frowned, but did not respond.

What Xiao Po said is true, now that Ling Xiao is missing, it is said that he died in the Yaozu in the extreme south.

Although no one believed this news at first, but this time the barren yuan ancient world was opened, as Qing Cang's number one, he has no reason not to show up to compete for the imprint of the immortal road.

But he didn't show up, and even Gu Chaoci's confession did not lead to the emperor of the human race. It can be seen...he must be in trouble now.

Therefore, for any forces loyal to the Lord's Hall, this is an opportunity. As long as these followers of him are suppressed, Ling Xiao's three-year layout can be completely destroyed.

But, in the same way, for the descendants of the clans, the biggest purpose of entering the Huangyuan Ancient Realm is to imprint the Immortal Road.

Only by obtaining this mark can one be qualified to step into the fairy road.

And this may be their only chance to change their destiny.

"Brother Chen, don't hesitate, I heard that there is a secret treasure ahead, and there will be no soup left any later."

Xiao Poor winked at Han Qingqiu, since the master is not here, he really does not have much confidence in being able to protect the latter in the scuffle.

What's more, once the war here attracts more sect forces, the situation is bound to be even more dangerous.

With the opening of the ancient world this time, many hidden ancient clans were inexplicably hostile to the Ling clan.

Behind this, there must be a conspiracy hidden, and Xiao Po can't be careless.

"Hehe, it seems that brother Chen is in trouble?"

Can! !

At this moment, in the distant sky, there were bursts of rushing wind breaking again.

I saw a young man in red stepping forward, full of divine power.

Behind him, there are many young arrogances, all of whom are not weak.

Seeing the person coming, Xiao Po's expression froze, and he quietly stood in front of Han Qingqiu.

"It turned out to be Young Master Jing."

A smile appeared on Chen Muzhi's face immediately, but doubts flashed in his eyes.

The Hidden Jing Clan is also Qing Cang's extremely terrifying clan.

This family has always been famous for alchemy, but they have never expressed their position.

This Jing Zi suddenly appeared, what was his intention?

Chapter 1786, Two Clans Fighting Alone

"Hehe, Brother Chen, don't be nervous. I have no other purpose in coming here, but... I am interested in this Miss Han."

Jing Zi smiled lightly, turned to look at Han Qingqiu in the crowd, there was some inexplicable deep meaning in her eyes.

Although his cultivation was comparable to that of Chen Muzhi, at the third rank of the holy realm, his combat power was far inferior to the latter.

What is truly terrifying about him is his alchemy talent, known as the scariest genius of the Jing Clan in the past 10 years.

From the first time he saw Han Qingqiu, he felt the...fascinating fragrance of this girl.

This kind of fragrance is easily mistaken for body fragrance, but only Jing Zi, who has been steeped in alchemy for nearly a thousand years, knows that it is Danxiang!

Moreover, it can be distinguished from the richness of the Danxiang that it is close to the tenth grade.

You know, in this mortal realm, the ninth-grade pill is the best in the world.

Even in Qing Cang's endless years, no one has ever been able to refine a tenth grade elixir.

And Han Qingqiu...maybe it's the opportunity for him to become the Alchemy Sage.

The identity of this proud girl of the Ling clan is unknown to the world.

She seemed to appear out of thin air, and once she was born, she was at the level of the Holy Realm, with extraordinary talents.

But compared to this, he is more interested in Han Qingqiu's physique, or in other words, what is her real body.

Jing Zi had heard about the transformation of pills into form.

And it was also recorded in the Jing Clan's annals that the elixirs capable of transforming into forms are all full of aura and have the possibility of breaking through the shackles.

Perhaps, this beautiful and ruthless woman in front of her is not a human being at all, but a... divine pill.

He is not interested in the battle between the Ling clan and the Lord's Palace.

even! !

In the end, who can sit on the seat of the overlord of heaven and earth has no influence on the Jing Clan.

Because, the Jing clan has an ancient secret realm, which is beyond Qingcang.

And as long as he captures Xia Han Qingqiu and returns to the Jing Clan, he will be able to hide from the world again.

When the Jing clan solves the mystery of the tenth-grade elixir, why worry that the Jing clan can't return to Qingcang and fight for the world again?

"Oh?"

Chen Muzhi raised his brows lightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was just ordered to come here to kill Han Qingqiu, as for how to kill Han Qingqiu, he didn't care at all.

Since Jing Zi wanted to do it for him, he naturally had no objection.

"Brother Chen, are you going to deal with this fat man?"

The two looked at each other with sneer smiles on their faces.

"it is good!"

"boom!!"

The sky trembled, and one after another spiritual power swept across in an instant, shattering the void.

But Jing Zi and Chen Muzhi took steps at the same time, rushing towards Xiao Poor and Han Qingqiu.

"Mistress, you go first!"

Xiao Po took a deep breath, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Xiao Po, you..."

Han Qingqiu's eyes fluttered, in her impression, this fat man was just a sycophant with no responsibility.

Even if he pretends to be tough sometimes, it must be deliberately pretending to be tough in front of Ling Xiao.

But at this moment, looking at the smile on his face, Han Qingqiu was suddenly touched.

Although Ling Xiao often acts domineering and indifferent, he still takes great care of these followers.

In the end, his majesty has also become the bottom line that everyone sticks to.

"Mistress, the lord is gone... Bah, although the lord is not here, as long as I, Xiao Poor, are here, no one will hurt you. You can go first. I heard that Empress Gu went to the center of the ancient world. , you go find her."

Xiao Po gave a free and easy smile, and there were not many waves on his fat face.

In just a few short years, the suffering he has experienced is far more profound than being trapped in the ancient glazed pagoda.

even! !

Prior to this, Xiao Po had always thought that in Ling Xiao's eyes, he was just a servant, and once he lost his value, he would be abandoned at will.

However, at his most desperate and painful moment, it was Lord Ling Xiao who descended from the sky like a god!

He will never forget that ray of light shining on him in that dark afternoon.

Sacred and warm, it illuminated Xiao Poor's entire world.

From that moment on, Xiao Poor decided that even if he gave everything, he would protect everyone around Ling Xiao.

"Empress Gu?"

Han Qingqiu was taken aback, but Xiao Po had already waved his hand, "It's too late to explain, you go to her, Empress Gu will definitely protect you."

Although Gu Chaoci's personality is indifferent, Xiao Po knows... She cares about Ling Xiao very much in her heart.

At the very least, when the lord is not around, she will definitely maintain the majesty of the lord.

"Om!!"

Thousands of miles of emptiness, time freezes.

And Xiao Po's figure immediately disappeared in place and appeared in front of Jing Zi.

I saw an ancient sword slashing out from his hand, and the cold light shot out.

"Huh? Looking for death!"

Jing Zi sneered, and a talisman in his hand lingered, turning into a movie of divine light, covering Xiao Poor's figure.

Behind him, several Tianjiao of the Jing clan shot at the same time, and suddenly, the terrifying power exploded, covering the blue sky for thousands of miles.

But Xiao Po retreated in embarrassment, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

But even so, he still did not retreat half a step, stood in front of Han Qingqiu, and said eagerly, "Mother, let's go!!"

"Xiao Poor..."

Han Qingqiu clenched her teeth tightly, but in the end she didn't dare to hesitate, turned around and fled towards the sky.

She knows Xiao Po very well, and the way of time has the ability to confine time.

And as long as she can escape from this place, it will be much easier for Xiao Po to escape.

"Patriarch!!"

And looking at the figure that vomited blood and flew upside down, the faces of all the Xiao clan's children suddenly showed shock.

"Listen to me, even if you die today, stop this group of bastards."

Xiao Po wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shouted angrily, and then threw himself at Jing Zi and Chen Muzhi.