Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

If he hadn't met Ling Xiao, this demon would have had an extremely tortuous love-hate relationship.

Hehe, what a pity, the original heroine is now replaced by others, and the established destiny is too simple, without the aura of the protagonist, what do you use to fight me?

Look at Qin Chufang's bewildered expression, he probably doesn't even know that he is awesome.

Are you trying to beat me with your innocence and innocence?

Ling Xiao sneered from the bottom of his heart, but his eyes were surprisingly clear.

The function of Qin Chu is far more than a simple leek.

The six great demons behind him were the ones Ling Xiao really wanted to conspire.

The number one envoy of the Holy Cult is still in southern Xinjiang, if we don't keep him here completely, wouldn't it be a waste of God's good intention to send him here alone?

It's just that the Dugu God Envoy is in the ninth rank, so it will take a lot of effort to kill him.

And this is Qin Chu's greatest value.

Six masters, I have been exposed.

The envoy wants to kill me! !help! !

A shocking battle is already in sight.

"You guys, do you have any comments?"

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at Baihe and the others, but saw everyone bowing in unison, "Thank you for not killing me, my lord."

Then, under the complicated gazes of all the southern border arrogances, he turned around and darted down the mountain.

My son is righteous, please spare my dog's life.

If there are any opinions, wouldn't it be an inch?

People, you must know how to be content and be grateful!

Chapter 621, Sect Master Xianxuan

"Thank you, young master! Today, it was Qin Chu who caused trouble for young master! If there is something useful in the future, young master, feel free to speak up."

Qin Chu walked up to Ling Xiao and bowed deeply.

"No need, I won't just sit idly by whoever it is today."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, looked up at the distant sky, turned around and swept towards the top of the mountain.

And looking at the figure going away, the eyes of the surrounding Tianjiao revealed a trace of complex bitterness.

It is absolutely impossible to hide the movement on the mountain road just now from the god emperors and powerhouses of Xianxuanzong.

But up to this time, there has never been a strong person from Xianxuanzong.

This is enough to explain many things.

"Ling Xiao...Young Master, the current me may not be able to catch your eyes. This time, I will let you remember my name in the battle of Tianchi! Today's kindness, Chu, will never be forgotten."

Qin Chu raised his head and looked at the figure walking among the clouds, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

This is the first person he has met to help him since he entered the world.

Moreover, he is also a peerless sword repairman.

This kind of well-behaved, free-spirited young man is worthy of being his confidant.

Meeting is just the beginning, and the story has just begun.

It wasn't until Qin Chu took a step towards the top of the mountain that a middle-aged man also dressed in white with a tall and straight figure appeared in front of the distant forest.

At this time, the Sword Demon no longer smelled of alcohol, and even the beard on his face was cleaned off, revealing a vicissitudes but inexplicably handsome face.

His gaze was deep and indifferent, especially when he looked at the figure in the void, there was a trace of regret in the depths of his eyes.

Holy Son?

Sure enough, he was a young man with a bright mind and outstanding talents.

even! !

For the first time in 20 years, Jian Nanchen felt that there was someone in his generation who was more talented than Qin Chu.

That kind of sword intent, others can't feel it, but he can see it clearly.

Kendo master! !

A young man who has mastered swordsmanship is absolutely unparalleled in the world.

It's a pity that he is a member of the holy religion.

But, inexplicably, apart from regret, Sword Demon still had a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

Although the God Lord is domineering, forcing the six demons to a dead end.

But Miss Ye, who is also a member of the holy religion, is not pedantic and arrogant.

A person who has cultivated swordsmanship to this level proves that there is no evil in the boy's heart.

Whether they are enemies or friends, he and Chu'er will be peerless twins.

As for who is the protagonist of this world between the two in the end, let's see their respective chances.

In a world of great strife, having such an old enemy is not a misfortune, but a great fortune.

Chu'er, swordsman, face up to difficulties, advance despite difficulties, hold your sword, and let's collide with him to your heart's content! !

"Chu'er, the rest of the journey is up to you."

The Sword Demon turned around and walked towards Yuan Kong.

Along the way, he followed Qin Chu and secretly protected him.

It's just that there are many strong people in the Xianxuan Ancient Sect, and even the Xianxuan Sect Master feels afraid of him.

But, if I remember correctly, the Southern Border God Emperor who was rescued by the elder brother was the elder of this sect, right?

With the elder brother's prudence, Chu'er was born, it is impossible for him not to arrange tricks.

With his protection, Chu'er will have no major disasters in this Immortal Xuanzong.

On the top of Xianxuan Mountain, there is a stream of light overflowing, covered by Xianxia.

At this time, on the square in front of the main hall, countless disciples stood neatly, and even many elders in the sect stood there solemnly, as if they were waiting for someone.

In front of the crowd, an old man in a black robe with a hair full of fine hair, holding a mahogany cane, looked out of place.

This person is the master of Xianxuanzong, the saint who is admired by the eight sects, He Lianshan.

Speaking of the Sovereign Helian, he was also the one who stood on the peak in this southern border back then.

There are many barbarian tribes in southern Xinjiang, and the masters of the eight tribes are in charge of their own affairs, and all of them have vassals under their command.

It's just that this place is wild and adjacent to the endless sea, so it's in chaos.

And when this Helian suzerain was born, the various tribes in southern Xinjiang had been conquering for a hundred years, and they had to resist the massacre of the Hai clan, and the people were in dire straits.

He Lianshan walks the world with one stick and one person. He does not crush the Eight Tribes with his cultivation, but lobbying patiently, persuading them to practice martial arts, cultivate, teach martial arts and supernatural powers, and help the Eight Tribes practice and prolong their lives.

Of course, those who create a precedent must suffer hardships, and Mount Helian is no exception.

It's just that he has never been angry, nor has he regretted it.

For a hundred years like a day, wearing a black robe and a peach tree, he traveled all over the southern border.

Gradually, people began to believe in him as holy.

But what really made him admired by all the people was the day when the Emperor of the Sea led all the powerhouses of the Sea Clan to come, intending to conquer the eight tribes and unify the southern border.

The Sea Emperor's cultivation base has already penetrated the sky and the earth, and no one in the eight divisions dares to fight.

It was this Sovereign Helian again, a peach branch that frightened all enemies.

It was only now that the world discovered that his cultivation had reached its peak.

If he wanted the Eight Clans to submit, he didn't need to lobby at all, he just crushed them with force, and no one in the southern border dared to resist.

But he chose the most difficult path and endured the most vicious words in the world.

The sage is reincarnated, with the common people in mind.

From then on, Babu Xiuge worshiped him as a god.

After retiring after success, He Lianshan wanted to live in seclusion, but was summoned by the god master to establish the ancient Xianxuan sect to protect all living beings in southern Xinjiang.

At this time, his face was extremely calm, but a pair of old eyes revealed an impenetrable depth.

He had already sensed the chaos at the foot of the mountain.

From this point of view, the holy son of the Holy Church has kindness in his heart, but he is not stupid, but a decisive person.

"Om."

Above the sky, a fairy glow suddenly filled the air.

I saw a white-clothed figure approaching with hands behind his back, and beside him, two beautiful girls followed closely behind.

There is a way of sound and rhyme, which spreads through the sky.

There are auspicious clouds gathering, like fairy trails.

And that young man just looked at everyone with clear eyes, then fell from the sky and stood in front of He Lianshan.

"Sect Master Xianxuan, Helian Mountain, pay homage to the Holy Son."

At this time, there is no need for Ling Xiao to show his divine order, just his temperament alone makes it easy for people to guess his identity.

"How does the suzerain determine that I am the holy son of the Holy Church?"

Ling Xiao looked at the old man in front of him with deep meaning, the eighth rank of the god emperor, and he was full of wish power.

There is an ethereal and mysterious aura circulating around him.

Obviously, this person is good at divination, stargazing and positioning, and is well versed in fortune.

"I look at the sky today. There is purple air rising in the west. There must be noble people here. The holy son is accompanied by auspicious clouds and fairy spirits. He is a dragon and a phoenix among people. Apart from the holy son of the holy religion, I really can't think of anyone else who can have it." Such luck."

He Lianshan shook his head and smiled wryly, revealing the vicissitudes of life between his brows.

"Hehe, the suzerain is absurd."

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, especially at this time, the old suzerain's dreadlocks were very unique and eloquent.

What, you also want to be a rapperstar?

only!

If the old suzerain knew that he was worshiping a real demon at this time, would he doubt his professional level?

Chapter 622, Senior Sister Ruge

"My lord! Please enter the palace and have a talk."

He Lianshan waved his palm and turned to lead the way.

But Ling Xiao's eyes flicked over a group of elders and disciples of Xianzong.

It's just a little bit disappointing to him. This huge Xianzong doesn't even have a man of destiny?

Is this...reasonable?

However, when Ling Xiao walked in front of a group of elders of the Xianzong, his eyes froze quietly.

Among the many elders, an old man with gray hair wearing a black robe unexpectedly looked past him and looked at the crowd in the distance.

Ling Xiao seemed to have sensed it. Looking back, he saw Qin Chu standing in the crowd, looking at him with a smile.

"Ok?"

For a moment, Ling Xiao had a guess in his heart.

He could see the luck in these children of destiny, but naturally these natives couldn't see it.

And this white-haired old man had reached the seventh rank of God Emperor, so he shouldn't have noticed Qin Chu, who was plain and concealed his aura.

But he ignored himself and looked at the young man in the crowd.