Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

And their clothes are also slightly different.

Although they were all in black robes, one of them had blood-colored auspicious clouds embroidered on the bottom of his robe, and the other had a medicine cauldron totem on his chest.

"My lord, our power is named after the Supreme Demon Palace. You are the Demon Lord, and you live and compete with the God Lord. The elders of the God Emperor can wear blood cloud clothes, and the disciples of the Medicine Hall and the other two halls mainly wear plain clothes. Temple totem."

Feng Ruge walked up to the two of them, and took off the mask from one of them, "Please look, my lord, there is an explosive bead at the corner of the mouth of this mask, which contains a trace of sky poison."

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but soon understood what Feng Ruge was thinking.

The Supreme Demon Palace is the enemy of the Holy Cult.

All the powerhouses in the Demon Palace are taboos in the Holy State. Once they fall into the hands of the people of the Holy Cult, they will definitely be searched for their souls, and life is worse than death.

And this Sky Poison Pill is the key to witness their loyalty and help them escape.

Not bad, my song.

You are really becoming more and more like a villain woman.

Moreover, your blood cloud black suit is really in line with my status as a one-on-one.

"My lord, I plan to promulgate the palace regulations in the next few days, and set a battle list, divide the rankings by strength, and then distribute the spirit treasure pills according to the rankings. Now my magic palace has three halls, the medicine hall, the battle hall, and the dark hall. Han Zhan, Ning'er, and I will take the temporary position of Palace Master, and Emperor Stan, Xiao Beifa, and Duoying will assist from the side."

Feng Ruge waved her hand, ordering the two people in front of her to back down, "Xing Shen and Huo Heng are my guest servants from the Demon Palace, Xiong Huan..."

"Xiong Huan is the general of my Demon Palace."

Ling Xiao nodded, looking at Feng Ruge with more appreciation.

With her here, Ling Xiao can finally concentrate on conquering the world.

Sure enough, behind a successful man, there will always be...many outstanding women.

"Why did you choose Han Zhan, Ning'er, and them as the hall masters?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Feng Ruge meaningfully. In fact, he had a more suitable candidate for the Lord of the Dark Palace.

Bai Ling.

As the successor of the Blood Soul Temple, Bai Ling is undoubtedly more skilled in assassination.

As for Feng Ruge, she is more suitable to stand at a high place and coordinate the overall situation.

"This is just a tentative decision by me. It hasn't been made public yet. If you think it's inappropriate, you can replace it."

Feng Ruge was taken aback suddenly, a trace of panic flickered in her eyes.

Especially the deep meaning in Ling Xiao's eyes made her feel inexplicably terrified.

Although Ling Xiao said that she would take care of the affairs of the realm, she didn't say that she could make all the decisions.

Very suddenly, Feng Ruge felt that she had overstepped.

"Tell me your reasons."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, with no trace of joy or anger on his face.

The system determined that the Daughter of Destiny had surrendered now, so Ling Xiao was not worried that she would have any selfish motives.

It's just that Feng Ruge is a time travel template, with countless plans.

Although her vision is higher than that of many destiny protagonists, what Ling Xiao has to do now is to step on the Nine Heavens and fight against the immortals.

His opponent has never been a god lord of the Holy State, or even the master of the Qingcang Realm, but those ancient gods who are high in the nine heavens!

Therefore, he can't take any wrong step, and can't make even a single mistake.

Feng Ruge, he admired her, admired her character, prudence, and all sorts of strange ideas.

However, appreciation does not mean connivance.

On the contrary, it was precisely because Feng Ruge was different and useful that Ling Xiao wanted to teach her to understand some rules.

"Han Zhan and Ning'er's talents are visible to the naked eye. Within five years, they will definitely become emperors! Moreover, giving them some pressure properly can actually make them grow faster."

Feng Ruge took a deep breath, her expression was more solemn than ever.

"That's right! The seat of the Lord of the Dark Hall is vacant for now, and you are temporarily in charge of the entire realm."

In the end, Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, turned around and wanted to leave.

Looking at it now, the power in his hands can only be called... the beginning of demonic power.

Supreme Demon Palace?

In fact, I still think Tianmo Temple is more domineering.

It's just that the word "tianmo" is taboo for nine days. Today's Ling Xiao still dare not make such a publicity.

"Yes! Son!"

A hint of surprise flickered in Feng Ruge's eyes, and her nervous expression immediately relaxed, and she was even a little grateful.

Young master, is this...recognizing me?

But at this moment, she also understood that no matter what decision she makes in the future, she must inform the young master in advance!

Yuren, I, Ling Xiao, am not bragging, I am as outstanding as my imperial daughter!

Chapter 760, Immortality

"The pills and spirit treasures I gave you can be distributed by yourself. In three months, I want to see them all step into the realm of god kings."

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at the distant sky.

Blood cloud black robe, silver copper ghost mask.

Soon, he will make this attire a nightmare for all the powerful in this world.

The more mysterious something is, the easier it is to be daunting.

And when one day, all the powerhouses in the Demon Palace take off the ghost face, this world will be respected by the demon.

"Yes! Son."

Feng Ruge nodded slightly, seeing Ling Xiao's figure disappear, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she still hadn't seen through this boy.

Even if the two have experienced life and death, separation, reunion, and enemies with thousands of people.

She still couldn't see through him, and felt completely manipulated by him.

Even a look in his eyes made Feng Ruge feel scared and flustered.

I really want to please him, to make him satisfied and happy.

But, it seems that I have never seen the young master show too much ups and downs.

On his face, there was always a gentle and indifferent expression, with an unparalleled beauty.

Whether it's desperate death, or... Cheng Tian's joy.

The whole world is an enemy, he smiled back, and the beauty was in his arms, but it was just... a cloud and rain.

Son, what kind of person are you?

In the endless sea, suddenly there was a gorilla wind.

Countless young masters of the royal family and monsters of the sea clan walked out of the clan land and walked towards the deepest part of the sea area.

Rumor has it that at the end of that sea area, there is a big monster hidden in the world.

Even Haihuang Ziyan would not set foot here easily.

The Dead Sea is a forbidden place for the powerful Sea Clan.

But in the past few days, rumors suddenly spread in the sea area, saying that in the Dead Sea, there will be an ancient secret realm, and among them is the supreme treasure that aspires to the sea area.

Faced with this temptation, almost all sea monsters are hard to resist.

One way of practice is to accumulate good fortune and pile up foundation.

The greater the danger, it often means that the good fortune is against the sky.

In just one day, the originally silent Dead Sea suddenly became lively.

In the depths of the Dead Sea, Ling Xiao, Crocodile Zhan, and Ling Tian stood in front of a black ancient monument with their hands behind their backs.

The ancient stele is several feet high, and some ancient and obscure patterns are carved on it, full of vicissitudes and sorrow.

It's just that at this moment, there is still a ray of golden light circulating on the ancient stele, generating countless visions, which should be the means by which Zi Yan arranged it here.

"Young master, this is the entrance to my crocodile ancestral land."

Crocodile Zhan's eyes sparkled with excitement. It has been 300 years, and he has not returned to his ancestral land for 300 years.

Now the entrance to the ancestral land is right in front of him, but the power of the formation covering it is like a moat, completely blocking his footsteps.

"Sure enough, there is a formation."

Ling Xiao nodded calmly, reached out to touch the edge of the ancient monument, felt the terrifying thunder force overflowing from it, and a smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

Calculating the time, the strong people of the Jiao-human race were almost approaching the Sea Emperor Palace.

And what he has to do is to wait for all the arrogances of the sea area to come here, so that his hard work will not be wasted.

You expect me to go from house to house to find leeks?

It doesn't exist, it's too slow.

Find a secret place, attract them all, and then have a full meal, isn't it delicious?

When he comes out of the crocodile ancestral land, it's time to talk to the first envoy about life and send him back to the west.

If you want good fortune, I will send you a great good fortune that goes straight to the west.

"My son, how is it? Can you break it?"

Crocodile Zhan looked dignified, and beside him, Ling Tian seemed to have a glint of coldness in his eyes, "You look down on my brother?"

"Ok?"

Crocodile Zhan frowned slightly, but when he saw the sword intent suddenly lingering around Ling Tian, ​​he swallowed the words that had come to his lips.

I... shit.

This young man's cultivation is at most in the realm of the gods.

But why does it just feel like a little overwhelmed?

"No, I naturally believe in the young master."

Crocodile Zhan shook his head, but Ling Xiao never looked at him, suddenly there was a thunderbolt outside him, illuminating the land with a radius of a hundred miles as bright as day.

"boom."

I saw him print out a palm, and the thunderous intent gathered in the palm of his palm, colliding with the formation intent of the ancient monument, sending out an ear-piercing buzzing sound.

With such momentum, anyone who is not blind can probably see it.

Everyone of the Sea Clan, that's all I can help you with.

In this way, all you need to do is wait quietly for half a day, and I am afraid that the arrogance of the entire Dead Sea should have rushed over.

"It's a little tricky to protect me."

Ling Xiao's tone was inexplicably solemn.

Crocodile Zhan finally no longer hides his strength, his eyes are full of fighting spirit, and he is surrounded by the pressure of a god king, and he stands behind Ling Xiao like a loyal guard.

"Young master, just break the formation with peace of mind. If anyone dares to disturb, I will crush him into scum!!"

"Look!! What is that?!"

"The historic site is here!! Let's go!!"

In the Dead Sea area, countless sea clan arrogances raised their heads in astonishment, looking at the thunder light soaring deep into the sea area, their eyes sparkled with excitement.

Especially here, it is dark all year round and there is no light at all.

And that thunder light, like a lamp guiding them to blissful rebirth, stands in the sky, illuminating their path to death.

Hunting, after all, you must have an excellent prey before you can display your true skills.