Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Everyone in the world is going to die, so if you help me defeat immortals, it can be regarded as... a worthy death.

Even if it wasn't for Die Ying and the others who already knew Ling Xiao's face, they would have been overwhelmed by his uprightness and willingness to die for the common people at this time.

Gan!

What is there to say, son, righteousness! !

"You don't need to practice today, drink as much as you want! Xiao Poor, eat meat!"

"Yes! My lord!!"

For a moment, there was joy in the domain, and even the blood guards and dark guards were given wine and meat to drink to their heart's content.

However, Ling Xiao quietly winked at Han Qingqiu, Lin Meng, Zi Yan, Hua Hua and the others, before heading towards Tianchi.

On the top of the ancient mountain, the stars are shining brightly, reflecting the clear pool on that side like beautiful jade.

In the spirit pond, Ling Xiao leaned against the bank with his bare upper body, holding a jug in one hand and Han Qingqiu in the other.

Beside her, Lin Mengqiao blushed slightly, tasting a bowl of white soup in her hand.

Farther away, Ziyan held the qingqin in her hands, and played the qin music composed by Wen Ruyu with her eyes closed.

The sound of the piano is melodious, neither sad nor sad, it is a kind of determination of life and death.

Only Feng Ruge folded the dead branches in his hands with resentment, looked after a pot of shark fin ginseng on the fire, and occasionally looked at Ling Xiao in his eyes, full of resentment.

The villain's life is so simple and boring.

Chapter 884, Conspiracy in Central Xinjiang

Another ten days.

It wasn't until somewhere in the domain that suddenly there was a golden glow soaring into the sky, and the Taoist rhyme evolved. Ling Xiao just walked out of the Tianchi and looked up at a phantom of a hundred-foot-long dragon in the void.

In the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared under the shadow of the dragon.

"Xi'er?"

At this time, Ling Xiao saw that under the infinite celestial brilliance, Xi'er's body was covered with mist, and the Dao pattern gods appeared alternately.

There was a palpitating general trend emanating from the girl's body.

Obviously, Xi'er at this time has completely fused the keel.

"Son!"

Xi'er's beautiful eyes opened, flashing with undisguised joy.

It wasn't until she fused this bone that she realized what an amazing fortune Ling Xiao had given her.

In this keel, there is the sacred meaning of the Dao, and there is a kind of inspirational fluctuation that is endless, immortal and immortal.

"Not bad!"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, but there was a sudden flash of killing in the depths of his eyes.

After half a month of rest, you think I'm only listening to music, drinking and sleeping...beauty?

As early as half a month ago, Ling Xiao had dispatched secret guards to the east, west, south and south borders with his tokens, summoned the strong men from the three borders, and secretly rushed to the border of the central border, waiting for his orders.

As for Duiying, he went to Central Xinjiang to search for information.

Besides, this period of time is also an opportunity for Ling Xiao to test Meng Yuan.

Now that the Holy Cult has not acted, it is likely that the holy lady of the Holy Cult has not betrayed herself.

The God Lord retreats, which can be called the right time.

If all four frontiers are fully grasped, it is a favorable location.

There are thousands of strong people who are willing to die, which can be called harmony.

The right time, place, and people are in harmony, and Ling Xiao has taken full advantage of it. This battle will be a great victory!

"It's time to leave for Central Xinjiang."

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a smile, and he looked at the red-robed figure sitting quietly cross-legged in the distant void.

When he wakes up from the heart of the sword, it's time to step on the emperor.

Over northern Xinjiang, there was a sudden strong wind.

I saw a dragon shadow flitting across the sky, stepping on the clouds and leaving.

at the same time.

In the land of the four borders, there are countless tyrannical auras coming out of the hall and mountains, and gathering towards the central border.

Although these people are all supremely cultivated, they deliberately hide their tracks.

But inexplicably, the entire Holy State suddenly became strangely quiet.

Just like a piece of ink, only black and white can be seen, but no residual color.

Even ordinary people felt a kind of depressive terror.

Look, it's getting dark.

"Young Master Ling Xiao, Ye Qingchan is now in the Holy Cult, and has been suppressed and sealed by the God Lord."

Just when Ling Xiao Yulong was traveling to the border of the central border, Meng Yuan's voice suddenly came from the sound transmission talisman.

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This result, he guessed.

It's just why the god didn't kill Ye Qingchan, Ling Xiao guessed that it was probably related to her identity.

No matter how Ye Qingchan escaped from her life last time, she still failed to attract the attention of the Ye Clan.

Perhaps Zhou Yandao did it on purpose when she was reincarnated back then, otherwise, how could he have predicted in advance that Ye Qingchan had returned to Shengzhou, and sent four envoys to Xinjiang to hunt her down?

Among them, there must be some secrets that Ling Xiao doesn't know.

"Now Zhou Yandao is setting up a formation to refine Ye Qingchan and Dengxiantai together. Mr. Ling Xiao, if you want to save Master Ye, you'd better hurry up, oh... before there were spies from the Holy Church to report that there are a large number of strong people in Sijiang. Those who gathered together, this matter was suppressed by me."

Meng Yuan's voice was low, and she hastily cut off the soul transmission.

But Ling Xiao's eyes seemed to flicker with contemplation, and in the end he didn't rush to the Holy Cult, but fell under a barren mountain on the border of Central China.

Although Ye Qingchan's luck is not as good as Ling Tian's, it is also extremely terrifying, and she won't die for a while.

Now that he has just entered Zhongjiang, although he has no fear, he has to act cautiously.

The villain, died in Tatsuya!

Since the Blood Soul Temple is the minion of the God Lord, Ling Xiao has no reason not to uproot it.

What's more, there was no news from Bai Ling, could it be that he was exposed?

"Lord."

The figure of Duoying descended from the sky and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao.

"Is there something big going on in Central Xinjiang?"

Ling Xiao looked at an ancient verdant mountain in the distance, seeing it hidden in the clouds and mist, illusory, but inexplicably revealing a touch of fairy charm.

That's right, this mountain is called Qingcang Mountain, and it is where the sect of the Blood Soul Temple is located.

It's just that there is a phantom array shrouded outside the mountain, and those who are not spiritual and powerful should not wait and see.

"Returning to the Lord, since the retreat of the God Lord, the forces of all parties in Central Xinjiang are quite stable, and..."

Die Ying hesitated to speak, but Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, "What else?"

"The Yunlai Merchant Alliance secretly colluded with several sects in an attempt to break away from the control of the Holy Cult. According to your instructions, the secret guards have leaked it."

"good."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, his expression indifferent.

From the time he first met Su Wenye, he could see this man's ambition

The Su family controls the lifeline of wealth in the Holy State and has operated the business alliance for hundreds of years. It has long been the largest wealthy family in the Holy State.

only! !

Let your family be rich and wealthy, so what?

In the eyes of the Holy Cult, or the God Lord, the Su family is nothing more than a tool for making money.

The Holy Cult randomly sends out a God Emperor of the eighth or ninth rank, who can easily destroy this wealthy family, and then support a family at will, and completely replace the Su family.

After all, the Su family has countless treasures, and it is precisely in this kind of wealth accumulation that they gradually lost their minds.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are the foundation of a family, and wealth and weapons are nothing but foreign objects.

For hundreds of years, relying on the wealth of Lingbao, the Su family may have recruited countless powerful people to work for them.

But when this kind of hard work hits a stone with an egg, who would be willing to die?

Lingbao, life, is it hard to choose?

Therefore, Ling Xiao had anticipated the demise of the Su family, and just pushed Su Wenye secretly.

At the beginning, he took the chess game as the world and deliberately disturbed Su Wenye's mind. It can also be said that he was a bystander, which completely turned Su Wenye's heart.

But Su Wenye's forbearance and prudence slightly exceeded Ling Xiao's expectations.

In the past three years, he didn't reveal his ambition until a few days ago, and was not tolerated by the Holy Church.

"The Su family tried in vain to win over the three ancient sects of Central Xinjiang with the treasure of spirit stones, and my secret guard has secretly handed over this matter and the evidence to the Holy Cult..."

Die Ying grinned sinisterly, the business alliance owner only had profit calculations in his eyes.

However, in this immortal journey, all living beings strive to cross, and what crosses is immortality and longevity, not treasure.

"and then."

"The holy religion ordered that whoever lifts up Su Wenye's head can inherit the Su family and become a new wealthy family in the Holy State."

"How is the Su family doing now?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, he didn't care whether Su Wenye was dead or not.

It's just that Su Yan's good luck and proficiency in business management may be... useful in the future.

Since he wanted to get everything from the Su family in a legitimate way, he couldn't get around Su Wenye no matter what.

But Ling Xiao couldn't kill this person, otherwise Su Yan would definitely feel resentful.

So... it can only be troublesome to the holy religion.

Oh, or in other words, it wasn't the Holy Cult or Ling Xiao who killed him, but...greed.

As for why the Holy Cult didn't directly attack and kill the Su family, there are two reasons.

To deter other forces, this wealthy family is supported by the God Lord after all, but once they betray, they will be enemies of the whole world.

How can I, a strong man of the holy religion, do such things as maintaining dignity and killing people?

"The Su family has a profound heritage, and there are ninety-nine and eighty-one spiritual formations arranged in the clan grounds. Now, the three powerful clans and four clans in Central Xinjiang have teamed up to besiege for several months, and they have broken through eighty!"

"There is still one unbroken? Then there is no hurry."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and turned his head to look at the green hills in the distance.

Blood Soul Temple, I don't know what kind of cultivation and identity this hall master is?

Chapter 885, Lord of the Blood Soul Palace

"Now that the God Lord is retreating, and several major forces are besieging the Su family, I am afraid that there is no strong person in the sect, such as Zi Yan, Xiong Huan, Xiao Po, and Ru Ge."

The glow in Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and three figures immediately walked out behind him.

"The four of you come with me to visit these ancient sects."

"Yes! Lord!"

The three of Zi Yan bowed and worshiped, and Ling Xiao Dao body stepped out of the air immediately, and swept towards Zhongjiang at a high speed.