Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

With the evil temperament of this Ye Clan, if he didn't punish him on the spot, I'm afraid it was because of the Xiao Clan's face.

However, after 400 years of suppression, this woman's heart is cruel enough! !

Xiao Po is afraid.

He was really afraid that if Ye Qingchan bumped into him again, he would kill him directly.

After all, 400 years have passed, and with her talent, she must have stepped into the pinnacle of Zunjing now, right?

"Alright! Then you can follow me."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and nodded calmly.

The sooner he can completely surrender this leek, the sooner he can share his luck.

At that time, even if he went to the Upper Realm, Xiao Poor would be useless, at worst, he would just kill him and make friends with the Xiao Clan.

In this way, the Dao in his body can also be plundered.

As time goes by, it is still very fragrant!

"Have you understood the law of time?"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked towards the void. Although Xiao Poor's way was only comprehension, it was better than nothing.

If he can change the time rules of this domain, it will be beneficial and harmless to everyone's practice.

Can the Lord even see this?Are you a god? "

Xiao Po's heart trembled, and the awe of Ling Xiao in his heart became stronger.

"Can you use the power of Taoism to change the rules here?"

"It's... not impossible! But with my current strength, I can only change a little at most."

Xiao Po nodded, his eyes looked a little deep.

It wasn't until this time that Ling Xiao saw what a man of destiny should look like from him.

"Then try it."

"Yes!"

Xiao Po took a deep breath, and his figure suddenly flew into the air.

Above his body, there is a mysterious force flowing slowly, turning into thousands of threads, connecting vertically and horizontally, and evolving into mystery.

Faintly, a time magic circle emerged, standing above the sky.

The whole domain was suddenly quiet for a moment.

Ling Xiao only felt that the fluctuation of spiritual power flowing in the meridians quietly slowed down a little at this moment.

"Lord."

Xiao Po's figure descended from the sky, standing in front of Ling Xiao, his face pale.

"This time magic circle can delay the time in this Lingbao space by an hour."

With Xiao Poor's strength, delaying for an hour a day is already the limit.

After all, time is the most irreversible force in the universe.

"good."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, with no waves on his face, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and a look of vicissitudes appeared between his brows, "Xiao Poor, your Xiao family stands at the top of the Qingcang world, have you ever heard that... Gu Chaoci The name?"

"Gu Chaoci?"

Xiao Po frowned, and shook his head slightly, "I've never heard of Gu Chaoci, but everyone in the Qingcang Realm knows about Gu Clan."

"Oh? This clan is more powerful than the Xiao and Ye clans?"

Ling Xiao suddenly became interested. It seems that the origin of the eldest wife is really terrifying.

Experienced in the lower realms with the divided soul, you can also carry [-] luck with you, and comprehend the misty way.

How strong should the cultivation of this chaotic god be?

"It can't be said that way. The Xiao and Ye clans are ancient clans of longevity, while the Gu clan is in charge of the immortal dynasty. It is difficult to distinguish between the two in terms of background, but... the territory occupied by the Gu clan and the combat power in their hands are by no means comparable to the ancient clan. .”

A hint of doubt flickered in Xiao Poor's eyes, why did the Lord know nothing about Qing Cang Realm, but the people mentioned were all famous people in this world?

Gu Chaoci, this sounds like a peerless woman.

Is the lord... a sea king?Color match?

"Oh."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently. Xiao Po didn't know Gu Chaoci, probably because he had been suppressed for too long.

Xia Chen ascended 300 years ago, and was stabbed in the waist by the saintess Chi Luo immediately after.

Based on this time period, Gu Chaoci's fame should have been 300 years ago.

It's just that I don't know if the current Empress of the Xian Dynasty is called Gu Chaoci, or... Nian Qingyun.

"Om."

Just as Ling Xiao was muttering to himself, Xiong Huan's figure suddenly came from the void and stood in front of him.

"I... shit!"

Looking at the burly figure that was as huge as a hill, Xiao Po's body and mind trembled, and he almost peed on the spot.

I am... fell into the devil's lair?

The cultivation base of this demon doesn't look very impressive.

But what is going on with this magic?

Why do people have a kind of... the fear of mental collapse?

"My lord, Chen Qingshan has woken up."

Xiong Huan bowed and bowed, but Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flickered with gloom.

Xiao Po's role lies in the world of Qingcang.

And right now in this southern border, Chen Qingshan is undoubtedly the more important pawn.

"Let's go! Go and visit this little disciple of Xuanzong."

Ling Xiao stepped forward, and his figure disappeared instantly.

And Xiao Po only hesitated for a moment, then followed closely.

"No!!! Ci'er!!!"

The shrill screams spread throughout the wilderness.

In front of an ancient forest in the depths of that domain, Chen Qingshan's eyes were bloodshot, and he hugged the girl's body tightly, crying bitterly.

In such a scene, tears are really shed, and those who see it are heartbroken.

In order to enhance the atmosphere, Ling Xiao specially arranged rain for him.

A drizzle, a dark sky.

On the boy's desperate face, there was a trace of deep-seated hatred.

The cold wind is biting, but not as heartbreaking.

Especially those pair of blood pupils, what flickered was no longer clarity, but monstrous magic.

Obviously, at this moment, Chen Qingshan was on the verge of transforming into a demon.

"Da da."

The sudden sound of footsteps in the distance made Chen Qingshan subconsciously clenched the golden stick in his hand.

Then, he raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and the next moment, his eyes froze suddenly.

Holy Son! !

But at this moment, he didn't feel a trace of panic.

For him now, death was a relief.

"Junior Brother Qingshan."

Ling Xiao was dressed in brilliance, blocking the drizzle three feet away.

The dense mist lingered around him, making him look a bit out of the world.

"Son!"

Chen Qingshan held Gu Ci'er's body in one hand, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't say a word in the end.

Forget it, everyone in the world sees me as a devil, so what's the point of making excuses?

I am a demon, can Ci'er come back to life?

If so, why not become a demon?

"Go ahead."

Chen Qingshan put down the golden stick in his hand, and gently smoothed the messy hair on Gu Ci'er's face, there was a kind of gentle death in his eyes.

"I can help you save her."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and just one word made Chen Qingshan's heart tremble.

Around him, endless magic brilliance flickered, and even the golden stick in his hand gave off a bloodthirsty brilliance.

The sky and the earth change color, the stars and the moon lose their brilliance.

Like the Nine Heavens Demon, suddenly relegated to the world!

Chapter 674, Immemorial Profound Gold

"What... what..."

After a long while, Chen Qingshan just recovered from the shock.

He looked at Ling Xiao blankly, his lips trembling a few times.

"What the Holy Son said...is it true?"

At this time, his voice was extremely hoarse, but it was inexplicably full of hope.

"I once heard that there is a kind of elixir that can bring the dead back to life, but the spiritual materials needed to refine this elixir are very rare and rare in the world. It may not be an easy process to make the elixir."

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he looked up at the sky in the distance.

"Holy Son!! As long as I can save Ci'er!! You can tell me to do anything!!"

A look of excitement suddenly appeared on Chen Qingshan's originally pale face.

People, only when they are most desperate, will they use any means.

At this time, this young disciple of Xianzong no longer cared why Ling Xiao wanted to help him.

He just wanted Gu Ci'er to live.

In this way, he will never recover, and he has fallen into a demon, and he has no regrets.

That glance eventually became the deepest obsession in Chen Qingshan's heart.

The whole world is an enemy, and the pain is overwhelming.

And Ling Xiao is all his hope now!

"Hey, the Destiny's son is moved, and he has the intention of surrendering. Congratulations to the host for getting 1000 points of luck and 10000 points for the villain."

Hearing the system's notification sound, Ling Xiao didn't feel a little surprised. Chen Qingshan's template was originally a model of love shaking the nine heavens and turning righteousness into magic.

Now in his eyes, there is no difference between immortals and demons.

However, if you want him to surrender completely, I'm afraid you have to start with Gu Ci'er.

Nine-turn Resurrection Pill is too rare.

But as long as Gu Ci'er's corpse is in his hands, Chen Qingshan will not dare to have a different heart.

At that time, after all the light and heat are exhausted, it is not a bad idea to kill.