Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"This is a sixth-grade soul nourishing pill, which can keep your spirit alive for three years."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and threw a pill.

Xiong Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, he bowed respectfully, and swallowed the elixir.

"Now, I haven't recovered my strength yet, so I can't make up your soul, but don't worry, I have a ghost classic in my hand, which can hold ten thousand souls to make up your soul. Even if you don't have vitality and spiritual power, I will still miss you method, to open up another path of cultivation for you."

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with soul, which instantly filled Xiong Huan's eyes with gratitude.

"My lord, Xiong Huan only wishes... to be your pioneer, to help you move forward, even if you take one step, even if you die, you will not regret it."

"Get up, do you still remember who sealed you here?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

To be able to seal a demon general here, there is absolutely no way that person's cultivation could be in the realm of a god emperor.

It is absolutely impossible even in the prestige realm.

It's just that in this land of the holy state, the god's main cultivation is the highest, and it's only at the level of dignity.

Who suppressed and killed Xiong Huan?

Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to see a fairy figure, standing nine days high, overlooking all spirits.

Such a domineering posture is not comparable to any god emperor or venerable.

Even, in his eyes, the divine master of the holy religion may not even be called a pawn.

The evil dragon general Liang Yi, self-defeating, endless reincarnation, stationed here, concealing his identity, just waiting for his return.

But this Demon Bear General was obviously suppressed at his peak.

Could it be that this world is really just a cage?

Or, is it a... prison where some people suppressed the remnants of the Heavenly Demon?

The bottom of the nine heavens is the underworld?

Someone, redefined Liudao?

So the holy religion, at best, is nothing more than a prison slave?

A slave master can still coerce a world.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt a little pressure.

"It's a strong person from the fairy clan. I was ordered to flee here with the remains of the master, but she found me and killed me when I didn't want to."

Xiong Huan's expression was cold, with hints of despair.

"Being able to kill you, that person's realm..."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his eyes serious.

"This world is suppressed by the Dao of Heaven, and the cultivation of all spirits is no higher than a god emperor. I don't know about that person's cultivation, but her methods are terrifying...My lord...Xiong Huan is useless."

"Is he still here?"

This is what Ling Xiao cares most about.

once! !

The person who suppressed Xiong Huan was still alive, and to him, he was an existence more terrifying than the holy priest.

Even, such a person only needs a ray of immortality, and it is by no means that the current Ling Xiao can compete.

Just now, the demon in Xiong Huan's body was suppressed by the seal, but it could compete with his demon avatar.

Obviously, even after thousands of years of death, the strength of this demon general is still extremely terrifying.

"Subordinates don't know."

Xiong Huan shook his head, his face full of guilt.

"Forget it, if he is still here, he probably won't keep you alive."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and the magic in his eyes was surging.

This world is really getting more and more interesting.

I just want to reveal the secrets of this world, it seems... I can only start with the holy master of the Holy Cult.

"Get ready, I'm going to kill a few people."

"Yes! Lord."

The entire ancient temple suddenly fell into silence.

Thousands of miles of magic clouds dissipated, and the sky and the earth returned to clarity.

only! !

Behind this clear sky, there is a specter standing in the sky, hiding in the clouds, quietly waiting for the prey to come to the door.

In the depths of the fairy trail.

On the top of a high mountain, Xia Feng, Han Qingqiu and Wang Tianduo stood with their hands behind their hands, looking up at the sky.

"Junior Brother Feng, you said that there is a heaven-reaching good fortune here, are you bragging? I have been waiting for a day, why haven't I seen the good fortune?"

There seemed to be a gloomy look in Wang Tianduo's eyes, and he said sarcastically.

"Brother Wang, just wait with peace of mind, soon, that good fortune will appear in this world."

Xia Feng's expression was indifferent, but he looked at Han Qingqiu with an undisguised admiration in his eyes.

Although the soul grass was finally taken away by Ling Xiao, compared with the good fortune in front of him, the soul grass is...not worth mentioning.

Wordless scripture.

Observing it can comprehend the way of heaven, and deducing it can lead to evolution.

If Xia Feng remembers correctly, this heavenly book will appear on the top of this barren mountain on the seventh day after the opening of the fairy trail.

and! !

This book is transformed by Taoism, and it will disappear without form if it is left for only one day.

To comprehend a little more, for this Western Xinjiang Tianjiao, it can be called a heavenly good fortune.

Moreover, this day's book only guides ten people, and divides them into ten futons, from top to bottom.

The closer you get to the Book of Heaven, the clearer the rules of the Dao that you can comprehend.

Therefore, Xia Feng waited here early, only for the Heavenly Book to appear in this world.

if only! !

He can cultivate Geng Jin Dao to the level of Dacheng, and Ling Xiao or something can be killed with a wave of his hand.

Throughout the history of Shengzhou, there are only a handful of people who can achieve great success at the age of 24.

And Xia Feng even took advantage of the two lives, and Caidao was prominent just now.

But even so, he was a top existence among his peers.

Half a day should be enough.

Besides, Qingqiu's talent is extremely high, it is said that he was born with two skills.

The two of them comprehended together, if the power of the three principles of Taoism all made progress, how could they be afraid of a mere Ling Xiao?

The method of the real devil is indeed terrifying.

But most likely because of the extraordinary magic skills, as for his own strength...

In this fairyland, everyone is in the realm of gods and generals.

Xia Feng has never heard of anyone who can use the body of a divine general to counter the power of Daoism.

Ling Xiao, you are destined to die here forever.

"Hmph! Junior Brother Feng, you better not be playing tricks on us, otherwise..."

Wang Tianduo snorted coldly, but before he finished speaking, he saw a golden light flashing in Xia Feng's eyes.

Suddenly, Wang Tianduo felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

at the same time.

In the depths of the fairy trail, under the ancient temple on the barren mountain.

Yuan Yao, Mo Wuya, and Ling Xiao's Ziqi Wugou Divine Body also stopped and looked at the mountaintop hall.

"Young master, miss, this is where my magic gate is! Our leader is in the palace."

Behind the three of them, the pupils of the elites of the Western Borders froze slightly.

Even though it was hundreds of miles away, at this moment they still felt a sea of ​​magic wave on the top of the mountain.

Just, very uneasy.

"Thank you for leading the way. I hope that your leader will also be like you, abandoning the evil way as soon as possible, and reforming evil."

Yuan Yao smiled brightly, never realizing that the chess game in front of her was originally arranged for her alone.

"Yes! Miss is benevolent and kind. I think the Lord will be... very happy to see you."

The Demon Sect disciple grinned, his eyes flickering with scarlet.

"Let's go, take us to meet your master."

Chapter 545, Young Master Shenwei

In the barren mountain hall, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the next moment, the demon light outside his body was surging, turning into layers of clouds and mist, completely covering his face and body.

Outside the main hall, Yuan Yao and the others all had a look of fear on their faces.

Even with Ling Xiao accompanying them, they still seemed to feel an inexplicable palpitation at this time.

In front of the temple on the top of the mountain, countless monsters crawled on the ground, staring at everyone with scarlet eyes.

The magic breath exhaled from the mouth and nose carried a strong fishy smell.

"Gollum."

It is very inexplicable, at this time, many Xijiang Tianjiao felt a trace of regret in their hearts.

Go deep into the devil's lair and persuade the devil to do good?

Does he... mean to die a little bit?

"My lord, miss, our lord is in the palace."

The young man in black pointed to the hall in the distance, but his stooped body suddenly straightened up.

"Okay, Brother Xiao..."

Yuan Yao's complexion was also a little pale at this time, especially when she felt the vast pressure contained in the devilish energy here, her originally benevolent heart seemed not so firm.

"It's okay, since we're here, let's go in and have a look."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, his eyes full of encouragement.

Hearing this, Yuan Yao's originally hesitant heart suddenly became firm.

Regardless of difficulties and obstacles, brother Xiao is always by my side, this is my motivation.

Moreover, in this fairyland, the cultivation realm of all living beings is suppressed at the realm of gods and generals.

In this realm, who is brother Xiao's opponent?

In this situation, my brother is invincible. With my brother Xiao, all enemies will be defeated!

Princess Yaoyao requests to join the battle!

Damn it! !

I hesitated just now, if Brother Xiao knew about it, he would definitely be disappointed with me, right?

"it is good."

In the end, Yuan Yao took a deep breath, barely suppressed the panic in her heart, and walked towards the distant hall.