Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, looking at Xuanyuanyue and others in front of him.

"Mother, I have returned to the Ling clan."

"Xiao'er, how about it, can people from the Ling clan recognize your identity?"

Xuanyuanyue's face was full of concern and at the same time, a little lonely.

Ling Xiao's return to the family also means that their mother and son will be separated.

Although under the protection of the Ling clan, Ling Xiao's status in this Qingcang world is extremely high, but thinking of the mother and son getting together less and more in the future, Xuanyuanyue's eyes suddenly showed a trace of sadness.

"Mother, don't worry, everything is under the child's control."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, and seeing Su Yan, Bai Zhixi, Feng Ruge and others looked expectant, he immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will take you to travel in Qingcang Realm later."

"Brother, is there anything I need to do?"

Only Bai Ling had a calm pretty face, but in his eyes was a deep love for Ling Xiao.

Ever since she merged with the Tianlun Pill Sea, her cultivation has grown rapidly, catching up with everyone.

Now that Ling Xiao has just entered the realm, she naturally needs to rearrange her forces. She originally cultivated the way of killing, and hiding in the dark will help Ling Xiao even more.

Therefore, she never expected to be able to stand beside Ling Xiao, she just wanted to be his shadow quietly, no matter where her brother went, she would always be waiting in secret.

Invincible, invincible! !

"Don't worry, wait until the stacking shadow finds out the distribution of forces in Qing Cang's world before making any plans."

Ling Xiao smiled softly, even though the Ling clan is now under his control.

But this force is inherited by a Demon Lord, and it is impossible for people with good luck to appear in the clan.

But the people in front of him each possessed luck and possessed their own fortune.

In other words, although the Ling clan is now his reliance in Qingcang Realm, but it is Feng Ruge, Bai Ling and others who want to fight against the fairy clan, and can stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the end.

"Let's go, I'll show you the Qingcangling clan first."

With a thought in Ling Xiao's mind, he saw everyone's figures appearing in the temple of the Ling clan.

Ning'er, Bai Zhixi, and Huahua suddenly had a look of shock on their faces, and their mouths were full of surprises.

But Han Qingqiu, Feng Ruge, Lin Meng, Zi Yan and others were much more stable, but there was also a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"Let's go! You don't have to be restrained here."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, and walked out of the hall first.

Behind him, all the girls looked joyful, but Ziyan knew the most about the Primordial Ling clan and was also the most afraid.

For a whole day, Ling Xiao and the others wandered around the God's Battlefield, admiring the mountains and the scenery, having a great time.

It's just that this kind of stability, in the eyes of everyone, is the beginning of another separation.

In the upper realm of Qingcang, there are countless talents.

And when will this fairy road stop?

Until night fell, Ling Xiao and the others returned to the main hall, and Ling Shisanzu and the nine elders of the Ling clan had been waiting for a long time.

only! !

When they saw the girls beside Ling Xiao, all the Ling clan powerhouses showed surprise on their faces.

It's not that they were surprised by the young master's sentimentality, it's that these few women, each of them peerless, and possessing the charm of immortality, are all rare and rare in the world.

"Thirteenth Patriarch, I wonder if there is a strong person in my clan who accepts disciples?"

"I accept! I accept!!"

The moment Ling Xiao's voice fell, he saw an ancient and terrifying aura rising into the sky from the depths of the ancestral land, and a thunderclap suddenly came from above the void.

Immediately, an old man with a rough appearance and a strong figure came from the sky and landed in front of Ning'er.

On that stubble-covered face, there was an undisguised joy, "Hahaha, hahaha, I never expected to see such a talented body-training seedling in my lifetime! Girl, would you like to ask me for help?" division?"

"I only want my brother, not my master."

Ning'er took a few steps back in fear, and stood beside Ling Xiao, with a bit of shyness in her eyes.

Her character is completely opposite to that of Bai Zhixi.

The latter is not afraid of the sky and the earth, even if the cultivation base is only at the time of breaking the arrogance, he is still arrogant and barbaric.

But Ning'er is just the opposite. Even though her talent is ancient and her fighting power is against the sky, she is still a girl at heart and fearful.

Of course, their personalities are closely related to their childhood environment.

Since she was a child, Bai Zhixi was held in the palm of the hands of all the demon emperors and kings in northern Xinjiang, and she was unruly and willful.

But Ning'er's life experience is quite pitiful, so she is doomed to have such a slightly cowardly temperament.

"It's so old and rude! Greetings...Young Master."

The old man was dressed in sackcloth, and bowed to Ling Xiao respectfully.

"Eleventh Patriarch."

Behind Ling Xiao, all the elders of the Ling clan had a serious look on their faces, obviously they never thought that this patriarch of the Ling clan would suddenly appear today.

"It turned out to be the Eleventh Patriarch."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and saw that this person's body was full of aura, faintly turning into a sea of ​​blood above his head, shocking all directions, showing how tyrannical his physical strength must be.

Another Heavenly Sovereign?

"Young master! From my point of view, this girl is full of qi and blood, with a natural body, and she is the pinnacle of body training. If you can let her follow the old man to practice, within three years, I will definitely let her step into the realm of dignity."

The Eleventh Ancestor of Ling was named Ling Shanhai, and he claimed to be the strongest in the Qingcang Realm, comparable to the supreme beings of the Monster Clan.

It's just that this person has long been hidden from the world, and he didn't even show up in the upper realm of Lingxiao, but he was shocked by Ning'er's talent and moved to accept the idea of ​​apprentice.

"Ning'er, you can practice with the Eleventh Patriarch. Don't worry, if you want to return to the realm, you can come back anytime."

Ling Xiao smiled, and Ning'er's little face suddenly showed reluctance, "Oh."

"Hahahaha, girl, don't worry, you will be able to crush this Qingcang generation soon, and wherever you want to go, I will never stop you as a teacher."

The Eleventh Ancestor of Ling laughed loudly, bowed to Ling Xiao again, and immediately took Ning'er towards the depths of the ancestral land of the Ling Clan.

"Young master, I do know that there is an old ancestor who has now woken up from seclusion. This female ancestor is proficient in two ways of alchemy and sword, and her strength is extremely strong."

Ling Yuanxing shook his head and smiled wryly. The Eleven Patriarchs had a rough and eclectic personality, but their strength was far superior to him.

It's just that I don't know what kind of disciples he can teach with his temperament.

"The way of the alchemy sword?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, "Qingqiu, you can practice with this ancestor."

"Yes! Son!"

Although there was reluctance in Han Qingqiu's eyes, she also understood that if she wanted to follow the young master, strength was the foundation.

"Okay! A few of you, follow the ancestors to practice hard, and others, don't relax."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and then led Bai Zhixi and others towards the border of the God's Battlefield.

Although the talents of the girls can be said to be against the sky, the exercises they practice all come from the Holy State, and they have no power at all in this Qingcang world.

And the ancestors of the Ling clan personally taught that whether it is Han Qingqiu or Ning'er, there will be a qualitative improvement in cultivation and combat power.

As for Su Yan, Bai Zhixi, Feng Ruge and the others, Ling Xiao would naturally find the most suitable immortal path for them.

Although there are endless spiritual energy and good fortune in the realm, for the people of destiny, only the tempering of life and death is their fastest way to the top of the sky.

"stop!!"

only! !

At the moment when Ling Xiao's figure was about to disappear, another shock appeared in the depths of the ancestral land of the Ling clan, and at the same time, a cold voice suddenly resounded through the world.

I saw a graceful figure in a purple robe walking slowly from the sky. His beauty was peerless, and even his temperament was extremely domineering.

Chapter 937, The Old Demon Department

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a rhyme flowing in the palm of his hand.

Although he didn't believe that anyone would dare to attack him in this Ling clan's temple, but judging by the appearance of this woman, it was obvious that... the visitor was not kind?

The purple clothes are fluttering, and the fairy looks graceful.

The skin is fair and crystal-clear, and even the hair is shining with radiance.

Especially those eyes, which were actually a lavender color, strange and creepy, yet inexplicably carrying a hint of vicissitudes.

Around him, there is a layer of immortal light, which isolates the energy of the heavens, and contains a ray of ancient meaning.

"Ouch."

Can! !

Just when Ling Xiao was secretly guessing the identity of the woman, she saw her footsteps tremble suddenly, and she fell from the sky in an incredible posture and bumped into Ling Xiao's arms.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped back a little, and then hid aside under the shame and indignation of the woman.

"Hmph! Master...cough cough, young master, you are still indifferent and ruthless."

The purple-robed woman snorted coldly, but she didn't hide the joy in her eyes.

She stood in front of Ling Xiao like this, looking straight at him with a pair of purple eyes, with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, "I'm finally waiting for you."

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, but he already had some guesses in his heart.

From the vicissitudes in this woman's eyes, he understood many things.

The primordial celestial demon is unparalleled in dominance.

Such a man, how can there be no admirers around him.

And since this woman is in the Ling Clan, she must be from Chong Yu's mouth, the former part of the Heavenly Demon.

"Young master, do you really not remember him? He is so sad! For the past 19 years, he has been looking forward to your return all the time!"

The purple-robed woman had a pretty sad face, tears in her eyes, and a delicate and sad appearance.

"The Nine Patriarchs speak carefully!"

Ling Yuanxing's expression changed, and he hurriedly reminded him.

"What Nine Patriarchs, your whole family is Nine Patriarchs! How old am I? Call me Miss Xiaodie from now on!!"

The purple-robed woman gave Ling Yuanxing a hard look, her tone cold and authentic.

From her body, Ling Xiao could smell a refreshing fragrance, and at the same time, the way of wind and the way of dream on this woman were equally frightening.

Her strength is obviously still higher than that of the Eleventh Ancestor Ling Shanhai. At this time, Ling Xiao is a little suspicious. Could it be that the division of the ancestors of the Ling clan is based on strength?

"Is there anything else you can do? Get out of the way if you have nothing to do."

Of course, no matter what the identity of this woman is, there is no deterrent to Ling Xiao.

What's more, this kind of unreasonable character is really not in line with Ling Xiao's preferences.

"Master, do you really not remember me?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the purple-robed woman finally flickered with disappointment, and there seemed to be a sorrow overflowing in her bones.

"Who are you?"

"Magic Feather King, Midie, pay homage to the Lord."

At this moment, there are only a few elders from the direct lineage of the Ling clan and a few daughters of Bai Zhixi in this world, so this strong man of the Heavenly Demon Palace did not hide the slightest bit.

"Sure enough, it's the old department of Heavenly Demon."

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly fixed, but he never thought that this crazy-looking woman with a beautiful face was also an ancient figure, and she was also a demon king.

"The lord just said that he wants to find a master for these girls? Although I, Midie, am not the strongest of the Ling clan, but in terms of understanding the rules of the Dao, I am not inferior to anyone. You, you, you, I will follow in the future." Let me practice."

Midie stretched out her jade hand, pointing at Baizhixi, Huahua, and Ziyan.