Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Although Lin Meng showed some respect for his senior brother that day, it was far from the point where he would not marry.

However, the grandson of a Xiaozong elder is naturally nothing to Ling Xiao.

But for a concubine from a small family like Lin Meng, she is as unchallenging as a mountain!

If this Yin Tianxing proceeded step by step, he would treat Lin Meng better...

Oh, it was too late.

It's just that it's forcing people to get married now...

I just said, give him some stimulation, and he can play himself to death!

Chapter 174: Birth of the Demon Dragon

"Master Ling...Master Ling Xiao? Woohoo, son, you really don't care about my business."

Taoist Huoyun knelt on the ground, weeping like pear blossoms with rain, he hated Yin Zhengchun's grandson to death already in his heart.

Gan!

It's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you want to provoke this big devil.

This descendant of the Ling clan is so ruthless that he even kills his own people, and the Fire Cloud Sect is an eighteenth-rate small sect in the eastern border of the holy state. Even the Tianshuimen behind them will inevitably kneel down and salute when they see the young master of.

These two grandchildren dare to snatch the woman that the young master likes?

While pondering, Taoist Huoyun's face became more ferocious.

If...Yin Tianxing didn't snatch Lin Meng as his wife, and the latter was favored by the young master, their Fire Cloud Sect...

sizzle!

All-day good fortune! ! !

Destroyed at once! ! !

Yin Zhengchun, you are the eternal sinner of my Fire Cloud Sect!

At this time, Ling Xiao looked at Taoist Huoyun whose face was changing from cloudy to cloudy, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised a playful look.

A grandson of a small sect elder who has no luck in his body, hastily stepped into the fairyland, and if he doesn't practice hard, he will learn how others use his power to overwhelm others?

Forget it, today you Ling Xiao Ba Ba will teach you what it means to overwhelm others with power.

Ling Xiao got up, walked in front of the Huoyun Sect Master, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Didn't you eat? Crying so softly?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Sect Master Huoyun collapsed to the ground in an instant, crying heart-piercingly.

He really wasn't pretending, the main reason was Ling Xiao's fierce name... It's terrible! !

"The aristocratic family that Lin Meng belongs to, where is it?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Fu Yunyao, speaking calmly.

The Son of Destiny can do things like snatching marriages, why can't he do it.

That Lin Xi did too, although he was ruthlessly crushed by Ling Xiao in the end, but he was only to blame for his lack of strength.

An elder of a small sect is probably in the realm of breaking delusion, right?

"Young master, in Huoyun City under Huoyun Mountain."

Fu Yunyao covered her mouth and laughed lightly, the young master is really too bad, she scared people to cry every now and then.

"Fire Cloud City?"

Ling Xiao nodded, raised his foot and kicked Taoist Huoyun on the ground, "Not leading the way yet!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?"

Sect Master Huoyun was taken aback for a moment, and a look of excitement suddenly appeared on his old face.

lead the way?

Young master won't kill me? !

Before coming, Taoist Huoyun had already made preparations for his death and arranged funeral affairs in advance.

After all, those who survived after being summoned by Mr. Ling Xiao, throughout the ages, are not right, and throughout history, they are also not right, in short, there is no such thing!

He was afraid that he couldn't take his body back, so he asked his disciples to prepare a clothes tomb.

As soon as the small coffin was lifted and the suona blew, they probably all had a feast at this moment, right?

Outside the nickname, in a small sect in the eastern border of the holy state, funerals and happy events are held at the same time, referred to as happy funerals.

"Not leaving yet?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and the frightened Huoyun Taoist almost used all his strength, and rushed towards the sky angrily.

The gods rushed the strong man desperately, and the speed was terrifying, so when the Huoyun Taoist walked to the foot of the Wandao Mozong Mountain, he turned around and found that the young master had not followed, and he cried again.

Gan!

sloppy! !

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, then turned his head and glanced at Fu Yunyao, "Senior Sister Fu, let's rest in the Zongli, the Wanzong martial arts will be held soon, so prepare well."

Ling Xiao casually threw a bottle of pill to Fu Yunyao, and was about to walk down the mountain, but a look of surprise suddenly flickered in his eyes.

"Roar!!"

The ear-shattering dragon chant suddenly resounded through the entire Myriad Dao Sacred Mountain.

The monstrous evil spirit swept away, covering the entire sky in an instant.

Black clouds descended, and demon power billowed.

Even Ten Thousand Enemies stepped out of the hall in one step at this time, and raised their heads in shock, looking at the terrifying demon shadow winding in mid-air.

"Dragon!! It's actually a real dragon!!"

At this moment, over the holy mountain of ten thousand paths, a black dragon shadow stretching for hundreds of miles tore through the clouds, sending out bursts of ear-piercing roars.

All over his body, the magic glow surged, overwhelming the sky, it could be called terrifying.

For a moment, Ten Thousand Enemies thought that the Emperor of the Monster Race had descended.

But at this time, when he saw a figure standing with hands behind his head on the top of the dragon's head, his eyes froze again.

Dressed in a star robe in white, he is handsome and unobtrusive.

Who is it if it's not Ling Xiao?

"How come... this magic dragon is Ling Xiao's mount?"

Wandi swallowed hard.

Based on his realm, it is easy to feel that the realm of this demon dragon has not stepped into the realm of breaking the delusion.

But the magic power on his body is comparable to that of a king realm monster.

"Look! It's a dragon!!"

"What a terrifying monster!!"

"This smell really makes me... want to pee."

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"horrible!!"

"Huh? There seems to be a figure above the dragon's head?"

"Are you kidding me? How can such a fierce monster allow others to humiliate and step on it?"

"It's the young master!! It's the young master!!"

Countless disciples of the Demon Sect walked out of the cave, stood in front of the hall, looked up at the figure standing with hands behind their backs, the shock in their eyes was almost solidified.

"Young master! It's the young master's car!!!"

"Niubi!! Young Master Niubi!!"

"As expected of the man who conquered the goddess of the Taoist palace, the magic dragon and the true phoenix, created by nature!!"

The crowd begins to cheer, seethe, and eventually reach a climax.

But Ling Xiao just smiled lightly and drove away.

The peak of Xuan Qing.

Unexpectedly, Huahua could break through to the peak level of Xuan Qing in such a short time.

The sixth-grade elixir is indeed terrifying.

However, perhaps Huahua's bloodline is too strong, even though it has half a foot into the Shaman, it still has not transformed into form, nor has it awakened its own talent.

According to the rumors, the more terrifying the bloodline of the monster, the more difficult it is to transform into form, and the more difficult it is to awaken the talent of the bloodline.

This is the sanction of heaven and the means to maintain the balance of all spirits.

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't know if the rumors were true or not, after all, he also came from Qiandu.

But obviously, with Huahua's current power, once Huahua awakens her innate supernatural powers, the entire Holy State may cause another shock.

At the foot of the Myriad Dao Sacred Mountain, Taoist Huoyun looked at the demon cloud covering his head, his old face was already extremely pale.

"My lord... you are indeed invincible, even this devil dragon is willing to surrender... Yin Zhengchun, I think you are going to die today."

Thinking like this, Taoist Huoyun's figure rose into the sky in an instant, rushed in front of Ling Xiao, and rushed towards a certain place in the eastern border angrily.

At this moment, he was a little impatient to squeeze the great elder who he usually admired with each other to death in his hands.

The land of Eastern Xinjiang is sunny and cloudy today.

There are demon clouds pressing across thousands of miles, tearing the clouds and sky, attracting countless ancient Taoists to speculate, which demon king from the northern border is here?

But... when did the Yaozu have the guts to step into the human territory so recklessly?

It's just guessing is speculation, and anger is anger. At this time, no family is willing to be such a bird in the early days, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

The snow in front of the door has always been cleaned by everyone.

Who does this big monster kill, and it doesn't matter to me?

Chapter 175, Goddess Arrives

Ling clan, in the temple.

Ling Di looked at a piece of gold paper in his hand, and there seemed to be a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

The letter was brought back by Ling Xiao's ghost.

The above described in detail what happened on the top of Sunset Mountain and Ling Xiao's next plan.

With Guiying's loyalty and cultivation, Ling Xiao is naturally trustworthy.

The Qin clan and the Ling clan have hated each other for thousands of years, and the hatred between the two clans can be described as incompatible.

Now that there is finally a chance to suppress the Qin Clan, Emperor Ling will certainly not let it go.

"What else did Xiao'er say?"

Emperor Ling didn't see the slightest expression on his face, and he didn't have the slightest concern about Ling Xiao's plan.

It's just a few dark spots, and they can be planted after death.

But if the opportunity is missed, it really is gone.

"Young master said that he would go to discuss with Ten Thousand Enemies, and use two approaches to attack Longtan..."

Halfway through Ghosting's speech, he always felt that there was ambiguity in the young master's words.

Straight to Longtan?

Is it Daoyun millet or the Qin clan?

"What a two-pronged approach, straight to Longtan!"