Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Before Nangong Feihai could even react, his figure flew upside down and landed at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, a glaring bloodstain appeared on his chest, even if the sword intent hadn't been restrained, this sword would be enough to kill him on the spot.

Although! !

Nangong Feihai can't be called the top monster in the Qingcang world, but his cultivation has reached the level of a god emperor, so he can be regarded as the top of his generation.

Could it be that the ones who came were the strong ones of the older generation?

When everyone looked at each other in blank dismay and looked up at the sky, they saw a white-clothed figure descending lightly on the ten thousand miles of void, like a fairy who had just come out of the world, calm and indifferent.

The sky and the earth paled, and everything was silent.

There were blossoming green lotuses blooming at the young man's feet, and the radiant glow was even more dazzling than the fairy treasure in the mountain.

The young man is dressed in a fairy robe of Baiyue, spotless, handsome, and refined.

Standing there, he seemed to be one with the sun and the moon, exuding a radiant radiance.

Even Du Wanqing looked a little crazy at this moment.

Xuanyuan Lengyue's black eyebrows were lightly clustered, and a hint of coldness flickered in her beautiful eyes.

She has never had much interest in this kind of clan son who is proud of his talent and likes to show off.

On the contrary, he dared to hurt Du Wanqing's people in the Wood Lingyu, this courage is commendable.

"He...he's so handsome..."

Du Wanqing unconsciously clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes were full of love, and she couldn't extricate herself.

"Push!"

During the apprenticeship scene, Nangong Feihai spat out a stream of blood again, and his face was extremely pale.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in front of Miss Wanqing!!"

Ji Xiao looked at the girl beside him, and there was also a gloomy look in his eyes.

Du Wanqing is the only daughter of the head of Changsheng Du's family. In other words, he is the second prince of the immortal dynasty, and he has no possibility of establishing a heir. If he can climb up to this young lady, his future immortality will be bright.

It seems that it's time to pretend.

"That's right! Who are you, why do you shoot and hurt people casually! If you apologize to me, I can let the past go."

Du Wanqing's pretty face flushed slightly, she had already forgotten about Nangong Feihai and the others.

even! !

The elegance and dominance of that sword just now made her even more inexplicably envious.

Anger kills, cold and arrogant.

Isn't this the cultivation that a peerless swordsman should have?

In this immortal journey, which youth does not have a dream of a sword fairy who holds a three-foot green blade in his hand and only relies on the spirit in his chest?

Which girl doesn't have one... The person of my dreams is the beautiful expectation of a peerless sword fairy?

White clothes and green sword, beautiful and handsome.

This young man who suddenly appeared is almost the perfect template for a Taoist couple in the hearts of all girls.

But, when did Qingcang Realm have such a monstrous swordsman?

"Hey! I'm talking to you? Why don't you even look at me?"

Du Wanqing was so delicate and annoyed that she bit her red lips resentfully.

Hearing this, the young man in white just glanced at her indifferently, but in an instant, the young lady of the Du family's face became hot, and she quietly lowered her head.

That is, the feeling of being irresistible, like a natural enemy.

"Om."

The young man in white stretched out his hand, shook the golden splendor of the mountain top, then raised his foot from the sky and landed in front of everyone.

"Huh? Is he going to pick this golden lotus and give it to me?"

Du Wanqing's heart was beating wildly, and she was suddenly dazzled.

At this time, there was no sound in the ancient forest.

Many ancient arrogances and disciples of the immortal sect all looked at the figure in white with shy faces, and wondered how there could be such a handsome young man in the world.

"Give you."

only! !

Facing everyone's eyes, the young man showed no expression on his face, instead he raised the golden lotus in his hand and handed it to Xuanyuan Lengyue.

"Ok?"

For a moment, the expressions on everyone's faces were a little dull.

And Xuanyuan Lengyue also looked up in surprise, looking at the handsome face so close at hand, she didn't say a word for a long time.

"When I first saw the girl, I felt pity. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to know her name."

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on the face of the young man in white. Even though Xuanyuan Lengyue had an aloof personality and was on guard, she still felt a bit of shock under this gentle smile.

His smile is clean and pure, without evil thoughts.

Like sunlight, it shoots into the heart.

"Xuanyuan... Leng Yue."

"It turned out to be the Xuanyuan clan. Senior Renhuang stands upright, and the holy blood seals the immortal, but I respect it in my heart."

The young man in white nodded slightly, and put the golden lotus into the girl's hand, "There is a historic site in the south, if you don't mind, girl, you can go with me."

"You...you...you are so courageous! How dare you get close to the abandoned emperor's family!!"

At this time, Du Wanqing had already woken up from her dream, and seeing the young man in white with a happy expression, a tinge of resentment arose in her heart for no reason.

"The Clan of the Wasted Emperor? The ancient Xuanyuan Clan are the pioneers of the Human Clan. If there is no Emperor, where are you and me?"

The young man in white had a cold gaze, but Du Wanqing's eyes gradually showed murderous intent.

"Do you know who I am? If you dare to hurt my friend, don't even think about going out of this wood spirit domain today."

"Oh? Hurt him? Why not kill him?"

The young man in white frowned slightly, with a look of disdain.

"Arrogance!! Today I will punish you ignorant madman for Miss Du!"

Ji Xiao yelled angrily, and the spirit outside his body bloomed, and an ancient halberd shot out of the sky in his hand, sweeping towards the young man in white.

"Om."

The void oscillates, and there are infinitely clear and charming eyes.

Everyone only saw a ray of sword intent flashing leisurely, and then Ji Xiao's figure fell from the sky, lifeless.

Kill the emperor with one sword! !

The original resentment in Du Wanqing's eyes froze in an instant.

She stared blankly at the two figures walking away, her lips trembling slightly, but she didn't dare to say a harsh word in the end, "You...you dare to kill the second prince of the Holy Spirit Immortal Dynasty! Leave your name if you have the ability!!"

"My surname is... Ling."

The young man in white didn't turn his head, and left directly with Xuanyuan Lengyue.

But at this moment, upon hearing the word Ling Zhi, shock and fear appeared on the faces of all Tianjiao.

Ling?

In the entire Qingcang Realm, there is only one family surnamed Ling, and only one family dares to put Taikoo in front of the family.

The Taikoo Ling clan has the name of Sword Immortal.

Since then, there has been one more legend in the Qingcang world, but still no one knows what the name of the immortal in white is called.

The Ling clan is mysterious, but it can be seen that it is ordinary.

And this was Xuanyuan Yue and Ling Tianlin's first acquaintance.

At the eighteenth year of that year, he was in full bloom, and it became a prophecy at a glance.

In the following decades, Ling Tianlin and Xuanyuan Lengyue traveled the mountains and rivers and were inseparable.

A hundred years later, these two people disappeared at the same time, never to be born again.

Some people say that they have ascended from the feathers and gone to the land of fairyland.

It is also said that Linxian was tired of worldly strife, and lived in seclusion with Xuanyuan Emperor and Daughter.

But no matter what, this couple of gods and immortals has long been awed by the Qingcang world.

Of course, what the world doesn't know is that after Ling Tianlin and Xuanyuan Lengyue fell in love, they went to the Holy State in the name of traveling to the lower realms, obtained the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan's Boundary Breaking Talisman.

According to the ancient teaching of the Ling clan, the nineteenth generation is the reincarnation.

Therefore, since Ling Tianlin's generation, the lineage of the Ling clan has no heirs anymore, just to...wait for one person to return.

This is the story of Ling Tianlin and Xuanyuan Lengyue, and it should have come to an end here.

It's a pity that the Ling clan has been planning for tens of thousands of years, and there is nothing left behind.

All these good things were completely shattered the moment Ling Xiao was born.

Only now did Xuanyuanyue realize that she had been in the Ling clan's game since the first time they met.

Chapter 878, The Coming of the Son

Northern Xinjiang, Qingqiu.

Although the mountains here are not steep, they are wonderfully undulating.

The ancient trees in the mountain are piled up, lush and straight, looking from a distance, it looks like a Qinghai sea, full of vitality.

Ling Xiao stood in the void with his hands behind his back, and winked at Zi Yan.

The latter understood and disappeared immediately.

Now Ling Xiao still doesn't know what the relationship between the eldest princess of Qingqiu Fox Clan and Zhou Yandao is.

Once Ziyan shows up rashly, if she recognizes her, trouble may arise.

"My lord! This is Qingqiu, where my fox clan has lived for generations."

Bai Zhixi hugged Ling Xiao's arm, with a rare trace of fear on her small face.

"Young master... At the beginning I ran away secretly, intending to go to Dongjiang to find you... Then... Later... Huhu, my ancestor is very fierce, son, if she hits me later, you must protect me. "

"Do not worry!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, since the Qingqiu Fox Clan never intervened in the turmoil in northern Xinjiang, in Ling Xiao's view, there were nothing but two possibilities.

Or, they have already abandoned Bai Zhixi, no matter who wins or loses in this dispute, it has nothing to do with the Fox Clan.

Or, they want to seek a glimmer of life in the chaos.

Bai Zhirou was suppressed by the God Lord, although she was not killed, there must be something hidden in it.

The ancient glazed pagoda is Ye Qingchan's natal spiritual treasure, and the god master has always wanted to take it as his own, probably not just for the sake of the few big demons in the pagoda.

After all, these demons have been suppressed for thousands of years, and their cultivation has long been weak. Under the shackles of this holy state, the god master is already invincible, so why bother to find a few demons that have passed their strength?

"Hee hee, I knew that the young master loves me the most, young master...that Feng Ruge said before...you did that to him, then when will you do that to me."

Bai Zhixi's pretty face blushed, she blinked her pink eyes, and looked at Ling Xiao expectantly.

"If you can put these thoughts on cultivation, you won't be a third-rank god now! Let's talk about it after you step into the god emperor."

Ling Xiao reached out and rubbed Bai Zhixi's little head, then raised his feet and walked towards Qingqiu.

"Buzz!"

only!

Just when the figures of the two appeared in the sky above Qingqiu, they saw a wave of formations emanating from the foot of the mountain, layer upon layer, transforming into infinite formation patterns, blocking their footsteps.

"Qingqiu hides from the world, does not see outsiders, and the young master stops."