Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Time passed slowly, and Ling Xiao never left the temple for half a step from the beginning to the end, but concentrated on studying various secret techniques derived from the Emperor's Bible.

On the seventh day, his eyes opened suddenly, and the space in front of him suddenly shattered and opened, and the icon of the Great Dao manifested above his head.

Around its body, there are layers of dao patterns paving the way, implying an indescribable general trend of the world.

"Lord."

In the sea of ​​souls, the voice of overlapping shadows resounded quietly, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded slightly, "Come to the realm."

"Buzz!"

Ling Xiao's figure manifested from the Temple of Heaven, and the stacked shadow immediately fell from the void and bowed to him respectfully.

"My lord! I have found news about Xiao Poor."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly. According to the template of this Man of Destiny, the Hui people will definitely encounter hardships.

only! !

Originally, Xiao Poor was supposed to meet Good Fortune again in the heart of the space-time beast, and got the surrender of Shi Potian, Yu Hanyan and Lei Shan.

Only in this way was he able to pretend to be infinitely aggressive in the Xiao Clan.

You must know that whether it is the ancient immortal sect or the great palace of the gods, the supreme power is already the foundation. Usually, they usually practice in seclusion and rarely pay attention to the common affairs of the sect. body.

And the people in power on the surface of the major forces are mostly saints.

Xiao Poong returned to his family, and behind him stood three saints, all of whom were third- and fourth-tier saints, whose power can be imagined.

But now, his good fortune has been taken by Ling Xiao, so it is equivalent to losing the trump card for pretending to be aggressive.

Therefore, Ling Xiao guessed that Xiao Poor at this time was likely to be stuffed into another kennel.

"My lord, according to my subordinates' inquiries, Xiao Po did indeed return to the clan a month ago, but he seemed to have had conflicts with Xiao Moyi, the young master of the Xiao clan, and was imprisoned in the Xiao clan."

Die Ying's expression froze, as if a little hesitant, "This subordinate is useless, before he entered the Xiao Clan's land, he was detected by his clan's guardian array..."

After the words fell, the figure of Duoying knelt down with a bang, with panic on his face.

As a secret person, once his whereabouts are exposed, he will completely lose the meaning of existence.

Duoying is not afraid of death, but worried that Ling Xiao's plan will be ruined.

"Been noticed?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and at this moment, Feng Ruge, Bai Ling and others had all appeared in the Heavenly Palace, looking at the overlapping shadows kneeling on the ground, their faces were a little surprised.

"Damn it!!"

"I don't blame you! After all, the Xiao clan is a hermit ancient clan. There are many strong people and profound background. I was negligent. Since you came to the upper realm, you have not been given time to practice. You can stay in the realm to practice in peace these few days. Leave the rest to me."

There was a gentle smile on Ling Xiao's face, he took out a Qiankun bag from his arms, and handed it to Die Ying, "There are some top-quality pills in here, enough for you to easily step into the fourth or fifth rank of Zunjing, you go Bar."

"Master..."

Folding Shadow's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, her red lips were pursed tightly, but in the end she didn't say anything more, she got up and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao, then turned to walk down the Temple of Heaven.

But looking at the figure that disappeared into the sky, Ling Xiao's face remained unchanged, and he seemed to be pondering in his heart.

Duoying's identity is destined to become an indispensable force in Ling Xiao's hands.

remember?

If you want the horse to run, you can't feed the horse, you have to give her medicine!

"Young master, something went wrong?"

Feng Ruge and the others breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Ling Xiao's side, and asked softly.

They don't care too much about whether Xiao Po is dead or not.

The main reason is that the young master's face is indifferent, I'm afraid he must be very worried in his heart?

"It's okay, you can practice in the realm with peace of mind."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared on the sacred mountain.

"Ok?"

And looking at the black-clothed figure that suddenly appeared, Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang suddenly opened their eyes, "My lord, what happened?"

"I'm going to the Xiao Clan, do you want to follow?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and glanced at Yao Guang, who immediately got up, chanted a Buddha's name, and walked towards him.

"I also need to go."

A trace of nervousness flashed across Xuanyuan Weiyang's face, and his figure appeared next to Ling Xiao in a flash.

"Black Devil Guard, the temple is on standby."

Ling Xiao's voice suddenly resounded through the sky.

In the entire God's Battlefield, there was an overwhelming momentum of slaughter.

I saw figures wearing heavy armor and holding divine halberds gathered from all directions, standing quietly on the square of the temple.

Even Ling Yuanxing and Midie, the two ancestors of the Ling clan, looked at the sky in the distance with surprise, stepped out and appeared in front of the hall.

One must know that once the Black Demon Guards of the Ling Clan go out to fight, not a single blade of grass will grow. This is the law of Qingcang.

Who is so presumptuous, dare to make the Lord angry?

"boom!"

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, dressed in black, but the coldness in his eyes made everyone feel an inexplicable depression.

Chapter 1053, Young Master of the Xiao Clan

"Young master! What happened?"

In the eyes of the butterfly, magic lines bloomed, and there seemed to be dark clouds gathering above the head.

Faintly, a pair of black wings spread out, covering the prehistoric era, almost covering the sky.

Obviously, at this time, the former Heavenly Demon Ministry was really angry.

"The Xiao Clan imprisoned my servant, I'm going to Yanyang Domain."

Ling Xiao's voice was indifferent, and he looked up at the [-] black armored figures in front of him, with divine brilliance blooming in his eyes.

The ten thousand black demon guards in front of them are also the foundation of the Ling clan.

These 1 people are all above the honorable realm, and they are practicing the same body training method, the Black Demon Battle Body.

Thousands of people come out together, not to mention the holy land, I am afraid that even ordinary earthly supreme powers will be hard to stop their power.

What's more, these 1 people all stepped out of the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood. Their hearts were tough and their methods were ruthless.

Among them, there are ten commanders who have entered the holy realm, and their killing potential is indistinguishable.

"Xiao Clan, should be destroyed."

Midie took a deep breath, and a touching brilliance suddenly bloomed on her pretty face.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Yao Guang or Xuanyuan Weiyang, there was a look of horror in their eyes.

although! !

At this moment, Midie didn't have a trace of murderous intent sweeping her body, but seeing the smile on her face made people feel terrified.

Suddenly, a trace of confusion appeared in Yaoguang's heart.

With the background of the Ling family, even if Ling Xiao really practiced magic arts and knew his secret, he could do it to destroy himself and even the entire Brahma Holy Land, so why bother to leave her by his side to prove his innocence?

Perhaps, someone really was playing tricks and trying to stir up a struggle between the Ling clan and the Buddhist sect?

"The two patriarchs don't need to intervene, I'm just going to teach the Xiao clan a lesson."

Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, his eyes were cold.

Once the supreme power of heaven appears, it will be an endless battle between the two forces.

Different from Xianhuang ancient dynasty, Gu Chaoci was his fiancée, and Midie killed the third ancestor of the Gu family. From the outside, it seemed that he was just cleaning up the family.

But once Midie shows up in the Xiao Clan, things will become complicated.

Of course, with the background of the Xiao clan, he may not dare to start a war with the Ling clan, but what Ling Xiao wanted from the beginning to the end was not the destruction of this clan, but... control.

"Young master, the Xiao clan..."

"It's okay, if this family really doesn't know how to praise, the ancestor will come here soon."

"Young master, this is the Xuantian ancient ship, which can change in size and travel through the void. There are formations inscribed on it, which are connected to the ancestral land of my Ling clan. You can use this ship to go out. If the Xiao clan dares to offend, I will be the supreme leader of the clan." Arrive at once."

Ling Yuanxing waved and handed an ancient boat to Ling Xiao.

And the latter clicked immediately, and threw the ancient ship into the air, transforming into a size of thousands of feet.

"Go out, Xiao Clan."

Ling Xiao stepped forward and stood on the bow of the ship. Behind him, Xuanyuan Weiyang and Yao Guang stood quietly.

And the ten thousand black magic guards were arranged neatly, falling silently and orderly.

"boom!!"

The ancient ship flew into the air, at first it was not fast, but in the next moment, it suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Xiao clan.

Yanyang Domain.

This domain is where the Xiao Clan is located. It is located in the southeast of Qingcang and has a long history.

There are nine hundred star fields under his command alone, which can be called vast.

As for this family, it is said that there were nine immortals who ascended to the Immortal Realm in ancient times, and the background can be imagined.

It's just that now, the immortal clan reigns supreme in the nine heavens, and the luck of the heaven and earth lies in the immortals and not in humans.

However, such ancient clans as the Xiao clan have already avoided the world and kept their surnames, accumulating foundations, with the hope that when the next world of great struggle comes, they will seek great fortune in the world.

In the final analysis, this journey to immortality is a matter of contention. No matter whether it is human, immortal, Buddha or ghost, they will not be willing to live under other clans forever.

The so-called hidden race is just a helpless move, a long-term solution.

The law of this world has always been that the strong win the sky.

At this time, in the center of the Yanyang Domain, on a thousand-ren mountain.

I saw that this mountain is layer upon layer, and there are hundreds of peaks nearby. On each mountain peak, there is a shrine hidden behind the sacred forest.

The mist of aura flows in the mountains, reflecting with the white clouds, mysterious and vast.

The divine splendor is surging, and the rays of light are everywhere, which can be called a fairyland in the world.

"Pfft, Xiao Poor, you're still stubborn."

At this time, on the main peak of the holy mountain, a handsome young man in white smiled triumphantly, held an iron chain in his hand, and pulled it hard.

At the other end of the iron chain, a fat figure was imprisoned in a cage, his face was pale, and even his eyes were bloodshot.

It was Xiao Po! !

"Where is my sister! What did you do to my sister!!"

There are chains on Xiao Po's hands and feet, and the lines on it are lingering, and there is a faint sense of thunder winding.

His body was already covered with scars, obviously suffering from serious torture.

"Why are you yelling! Although the ancestor won't let you be killed, do you really think that after comprehending the bullshit time rule, you can show off your power in the Xiao clan? A bastard who has disappeared for 300 years is only in the realm of the god emperor. Dare to yell at Big Brother Mo Yi!"

The young man in white sneered, his body was full of spiritual power, he was actually a strong man of the fourth rank.

"Xiao Wu!! If you dare to hurt my sister at all, I will definitely make you the descendants of the Xiao Clan pay the price!!!"

Xiao Poon tightly held the iron pillars of the cage with both hands, and his usually gentle and unruly face was filled with extreme resentment.

"Pfft! Pay the price?"

Xiao Wu shook his head and smiled, a spiritual light suddenly bloomed in his hand, and he meandered away along the iron chain, knocking Xiao Po down to the ground in an instant, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

That's right, when the Xiao Poor Hui clan was at the beginning, Shangling the patriarch and elders were extremely happy.

In particular, the way he comprehended is the most mysterious way of time among the three thousand ways.