Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, took Han Qingqiu's hand, turned around and disappeared.

And it wasn't until the boy's figure disappeared that He Lianshan breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a trace of deepness in his old eyes.

Originally, he didn't really want the position of Sect Master Xianxuan.

Back then, the four great envoys came with divine orders and suppressed him.

He also said that the barbarians in southern Xinjiang have many different intentions.

He Lianshan was worried about the massacre of the eight tribes, so he just made a Taoist oath to guard the southern border all his life and never disturb the place.

Now that the Holy Son came, if he found a trace of a demon, I am afraid that not only him, but the whole southern border would bear the wrath of the holy religion.

Whether he is dead or not, there is no tie.

But, what is the sin of the common people?

In the realm.

Standing in front of Meng Yuan, Ling Xiao looked coldly at the holy lady whose expression had already calmed down.

For several days in a row, he did not show up, which made Mengyuan feel a little uneasy for no reason.

"Saint Meng Yuan, I have arrived in southern Xinjiang, do you have anything to say to me?"

"The number one envoy of my Holy Cult is here, Ling Xiao, you will be killed sooner or later."

Meng Yuan clenched her silver teeth and shouted coldly.

"Holy Maiden Mengyuan, have you ever thought that even if I let you go now, who would believe that you are a holy lady except the Divine Lord?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised into a smile.

"you…"

Suddenly, Meng Yuan froze.

Even the elders of the Holy Church don't know her identity, let alone that she has lost the divine order now.

In his sea of ​​souls, there are means personally arranged by the god master. Once someone forcibly searches for his soul, he will immediately fall.

In the entire Holy State, only the God Master can prove his identity, but... the God Master is currently in retreat, which can be as short as ten years or as long as a hundred years. How can she convince the world that Ling Xiao is the reincarnation of the demon? !

"Besides, the seal in your body will be broken one day. At that time, the evil spirit on your body will no longer be able to hide, Saint Mengyuan, do you think... the world will believe you or me?"

Seeing the panic on Meng Yuan's face, Ling Xiao sneered.

"Have you ever thought that God, the sovereign of heaven and earth, accepts you as a disciple, but he also deceives the world and hides your demon body. If there is nothing tricky about it, would you believe it?"

"Impossible... The God Lord said that I should cut off the cause and effect, and realize the Tao with one heart..."

"Then why did he ask you to enter the world again? Back then, the God Lord ruled the Holy State, but he killed many people from the monster clan. Saint Mengyuan, you are so smart, don't you feel...frightened?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, and looked at the girl with pity, "If you recognize a thief as a teacher, should I say you are stupid or pure-minded."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao didn't give Meng Yuan another chance to open her mouth, and turned around and disappeared.

There are some things that don't need to be said, just let her figure it out by herself.

This Meng Yuan's template is a great and upright person, but such a paranoid person of the righteous way, once he falls into a demon, it will be even more terrifying.

What Meng Yuan believed in was to slay demons and eliminate demons, and what Ling Xiao had to do was to break the seal in her body and release her demon nature.

In this way, the Tao that she insisted on in her heart should be completely broken.

What do you think I imprisoned her with magic?

Is it convenient?

childish!

Of course I used the power of the demon to erode the seal in her body.

The means that the divine master spent endless years arranging are naturally mysterious and terrifying.

But... as long as you work hard, an iron rod can be ground into a needle! !

Oh, grinding into needles doesn't seem appropriate?

Gan!

Chapter 627: The villain's trick

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

At the foot of the entire Xianxuanzong Mountain, giant beasts approached one after another, and birds descended from the sky.

Countless divine lights cover the sky, and the rays of light are overwhelming, turning into auspicious clouds.

The young masters of the eight tribes and the arrogance of Southern Border all gather here, and a grand event is about to begin.

On the fourth day, there was a sudden uproar in the sect of Xianxuanzong.

"Have you heard? The old good-for-nothing young master of the Qingyang Department has also come."

"Oh? You're talking about that evildoer Qingyu from the Qingyang Department?"

"Yes, it's him! This guy has been missing for five years, I didn't expect him to come this time! Moreover, it seems that he has something to do with a female disciple named Feng Ruge from the Seventh Peak."

"It's just a waste, the tribe has been wiped out, what's there to be proud of."

"I heard that he went up the mountain this time because of a promise made several years ago!!"

"Oh? Is it so interesting? Go and have a look."

On the mountain road, many Southern Border Tianjiao gathered in one place, talking in low voice.

"A waste? A young master? A promise made a few years ago?"

But at this time, in front of the mountaintop hall, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Let me just say, this southern border is so chaotic, how could there not be many people of destiny?

This Qing Yu's life experience is extremely tragic upon hearing it.

Coupled with the sarcasm on the faces of the actors, this person is probably lucky.

and! !

Isn't it the place where the man of destiny likes to set up an agreement?

interesting.

Ling Xiao stepped forward, and his figure disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the seventh peak.

A young man in plain clothes walked slowly, with a moving determination on his face.

His name is Qingyu, originally the young master of the Qingyang tribe, he was born with honor, on the day of his birth, he once attracted nine stars to connect pearls, and his vision was thousands of miles away. He is recognized as the proud son of heaven in southern Xinjiang.

But later, the Qingyang tribe was massacred by the Hai Clan, and fell overnight, and was replaced by another tribe as the eight tribes.

And Qingyu was also abolished in Danhai during the war, and became a well-known waste in southern Xinjiang.

The Qingyang tribe was exiled to the south of southern Xinjiang, where they lived on.

Probably, the brighter the star, the more attention it will attract when it falls.

If you ask who is the strongest evildoer in Southern Border, everyone in the world will have their own answers.

But if it is said who the young master of the most useless tribe in southern Xinjiang is, the name of Qingyu bears the brunt of it.

Originally, this young master of Qingyang had a cousin who was a childhood sweetheart, and the marriage contract between the two was made by their parents.

My cousin has a poor background and lost her family since she was a child. She has been taken care of by Qingyu people.

But one day, this cousin suddenly disappeared and cut off contact with the Qingyang Department, only a letter came, announcing the divorce.

Back then, Qing Yu was still young, and he only thought that his cousin had the idea of ​​retiring because he had become a useless person.

Although this move is ruthless and hurtful, Qing Yu understands her.

But later, he just found out from his father that his cousin had joined the Immortal Xuanzong and became the first disciple of the Seventh Peak.

You are ruthless to me, and I don't blame you.

But why, when the Qingyang tribe was slaughtered by the strong men of the demon sect, I sent letters repeatedly asking for help, but you were indifferent?

Without my Qingyang Department, you, Feng Ruge, would have died in the hands of demons long ago! !

But, why can you watch your clansmen being slaughtered and your father being killed, and remain indifferent! ! !

As I said, sooner or later, I will visit Xianxuanzong and ask you for an explanation in person.

Now, here I am.

"Huh? Who are you?"

In front of the main hall, Chen Qingshan sat cross-legged on the spot, kneading formulas with both hands, trying to sense a long red gold stick in front of him.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps in front of him that he raised his head to look at the person coming, and a look of guard appeared on his face.

"Is Feng Ruge there?"

Qing Yu's eyes were calm, and there was a touch of indifference on his face.

But Chen Qingshan suddenly jumped up on the spot, holding the golden stick in his hand, and said in a cold tone, "Aren't you a disciple of Xuanzong? Tell me, who are you?"

As my senior sister said, anyone who comes to the Seventh Peak to look for me will be sent away.

In this way, unnecessary causality can be avoided.

"I'm her fiancé."

Behind Qingyu, Tianjiao of Nanjiang came one after another, stood in front of the mountain road, and looked at this useless young master with sarcasm.

"Fiance? This trash actually has a fiancee of Xian Xuanzong?"

"Impossible? What is the disciple of Xianxuan trying to do?"

"Feng Ruge? This name is a little strange, and it's probably an ugly monster."

"It makes sense, but even if it's an ugly monster, it's more than enough to match this trash."

"It is."

The dragon suits began to heighten the atmosphere, while Ling Xiao stood quietly in front of Gu Lin, looking at the tall and straight boy.

The first rank of Shenhou has not comprehended the principles of Taoism, nor is it a peerless divine body.

Seems like an ordinary boy.

It's just that he has as much as [-] luck points on his body.

Is it possible... It's the rebirth of the strong again?

Should not be ah.

At this moment, he didn't notice any power of reincarnation in this Qing Yu, and his soul fluctuation was not too strong.

Or, is it a mortal stream?

It's not like, a mortal model like Han Zhan has a low cultivation base. If he hadn't met Ling Xiao, it would take at least decades to cultivate to the realm of the gods.

And the young man in front of him is already the first rank of Shenhou, with such strength, it is impossible for him to be a mortal.

Retirement, waste, a little familiar?

A ray of mystery suddenly flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he had some guesses in his heart.

only! !

When his eyes fell on Chen Qingshan in front of Qingyu, surprise flashed across his eyes.

At the same time, in his sea of ​​souls, the Primordial Demon Blade suddenly released a piercing magic, and the Soul-thirsty Ghost Orb also burst into bright blood light by itself.

Even on the ancient glazed pagoda, there is a layer of black light, which seems to be breaking out of the palace.

Three thousand luck, Xuanqing level?

This time, Ling Xiao was completely stunned.

To be able to trigger the resonance of the spirit treasure in his body, there must be an extremely terrifying good fortune in this young man.

But, why is his realm so low?