Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

This kind of Taoism is enough to reverse the long river of time. If it is used properly, it may be an opportunity for the rise of the Xiao Clan.

However, Xiao Po was only looking for a sister, and never thought of staying in the Xiao clan, so he offended the head of the Xiao clan and the young master Xiao Moyi.

When Xiao Po was missing, his younger sister Xiao Yu'er searched for it for a long time, but she still couldn't find news of her brother.

Everyone believed that Xiao Po was dead, but Xiao Yuer was the only one who was persistent, and repeatedly asked the elders of the clan to come forward to seek justice for her brother.

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At the beginning, Xiao Poong wanted to do something wrong, and Ye Qingchan killed him face to face, so he couldn't blame others at all.

Besides, a clansman born in a mere concubine, with his parents dead and no background, how could he be taken seriously by the Xiao clan.

Because of this, Xiao Yu'er broke with the Xiao Clan, and didn't want to happen to meet the birth of the young master Xiao Moyi...

"Xiao Poor, do you really think that the young master dare not kill you? Keeping you now is just because the young master is kind-hearted and wants to give you a chance to reform."

Xiao Wu's expression was flamboyant, and he shook his neck slightly, "If you don't know how to play, I have a thousand ways to make your life worse than death."

"If I die, the entire Xiao Clan will be buried with me."

Xiao Po lowered his eyes, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he slowly raised his head and stared at Xiao Wu, "Yes, the entire Xiao clan!!"

"I don't know what to do!!"

Looking at the resentment and madness on Xiao Poor's face, Xiao Wu only felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, just as he was about to use the thunder method, a palm suddenly fell from his shoulder.

Chapter 1054, Pretend to me

"Ok?"

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, and just about to get angry, he turned his head and saw a handsome young man in a golden robe and several monsters from the descendants of the Xiao Clan have come behind him.

"Young...young master?"

"Are you still unwilling to compromise?"

The young man in the golden robe is named Xiao Moyi, and he is the young master of the Xiao Clan. He is extremely talented and has a ruthless personality.

Although there was a gentle smile on his face at this time, the gloomyness in his eyes made people shudder.

Behind him stood two men, one woman and an old man, all of whom were the true proud sons of the Xiao Clan.

although! !

The Xiao clan is hidden from the world, and few people know the background of this clan.

But about Xiao Moyi's name, no one in Qing Cang knew about it.

It is said that at the age of 180, this person stepped into the realm of dignity, and he awakened the extremely strong blood of the ancestors of the Xiao clan, the fire body of calamity.

This body is weird, it can turn spiritual power into flames, and it contains extremely terrifying poison.

With such a talent, it can be said that the Xiao clan is the strongest in ten thousand years.

Therefore, even those ancestors of the Xiao clan who hadn't been born for a long time agreed that Xiao Moyi was the opportunity for the rise of the Xiao clan.

As for Xiao Poor, the Dao he comprehended was indeed miraculous, but after 300 years, this young man is still at the level of a god emperor, which shows that his talent cannot be compared with Xiao Moyi's at all.

A clan is destined to have only one master.

Comparing the two, Xiao Poor is naturally the one who was given up.

"Young master! Give me a few more days, and I will definitely make Xiao Poor kneel at your feet."

A look of panic flickered on Xiao Wu's face, he naturally understood Xiao Moyi's methods.

Don't look at this young master who looks gentle on the outside, but is extremely cruel and bloodthirsty on the inside.

The ancestor once said that this disposition may have something to do with his awakened divine body, after all, the word "difficulty" is originally an evil force that inherits the heaven and the earth.

However, looking at the ancient and modern times, how many of those who have achieved the throne did not step on the sea of ​​corpses and walk up step by step?

"no need."

Xiao Moyi shook his head, walked up to Xiao Po, "Xiao Po, I'll give you one last chance, should I be a minister or not?"

"Where's my sister! What have you done to my sister?"

Xiao Po gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes flickering with scarlet light.

"Xiao Yu'er ignored the clan rules and was unruly and willful. I sent her to a place where she should go."

Xiao Moyi's tone was calm, and he never paid attention to the killing intent on Xiao Poor's face.

How can a trapped beast hurt people?

"Ah!!! Xiao Moyi!!! You will regret it! You will definitely regret it!"

Xiao Poor howled in pain, he didn't have deep feelings for the Xiao family.

In his memory, his parents died in the conquest of the lower realms. From then on, he and his younger sister Xiao Yu'er depended on each other for life, but he really saw the indifference of this ancient clan's patriarch.

If Xiao Po hadn't shown some talent back then and was able to establish a firm foothold in the Xiao clan, I'm afraid the fate of their brothers and sisters would not be much better.

The weak prey on the strong, especially for the ancient clan like the Xiao clan who have the ambition to conquer the sky, all waste has a damn reason.

Even now, there are ancestors in the three lines of the Xiao clan, and they have always fought endlessly, and they speak by strength.

"Regret? In this world, no one can make me, Xiao Moyi, regret it, let alone you, even the young master of the Lord's Hall, can't do it."

Xiao Moyi shook her head indifferently, stretched her hand over the cage, and patted Xiao Poor's face lightly, "You are not still waiting for your master to rescue you, are you?"

"Master Ling Xiao, it's my poor master Xiao, not the master, and he will definitely come."

There was killing intent in Xiao Po's eyes, but his hands and feet were trapped by lightning chains, and he had no room to resist at all.

To be honest, he guessed that for the past 300 years, his younger sister Xiao Yu'er would not have a good time in the Xiao Clan.

But he really didn't expect that this Xiao Moyi would be so insane that he didn't know where he imprisoned his sister!

"Hahahahaha! Xiao Poor, the Lord Ling Xiao you are talking about is not the young master of the ancient Ling clan?"

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, their eyes filled with undisguised sarcasm.

Looking at Qingcang, there is only one family with the surname Ling, that is the ancient Ling clan, and there is only one person named Ling Xiao, who is the first young master of this clan in 10 years.

Although the Xiao family has not been born for a long time, they still have a deep fear of this family.

even! !

According to what the ancestors of the clan said, the background of this clan is far more terrifying than the world imagined!

Can! !

What is the identity of this young master?And just born less than two months.

What is Xiao Po's identity, a god emperor, how can he be favored by the young master Ling Xiao as a follower?

"Xiao Poor, I haven't seen you in 300 years. Your cultivation has not increased much, but your bragging skills are not weak."

Beside Xiao Moyi, several Xiao Clan monsters laughed coldly.

"Xiao Poor, do you know why you have this month to think about it?"

Xiao Moyi raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him calmly, "It's because you mentioned the word Ling Xiao in the hall that day."

"Even if you are really his follower, why didn't he come to rescue you in this month?"

"What do you want to say?"

Xiao Po's face suddenly turned pale, and even the resentment in his eyes seemed to have calmed down a bit.

With the disposition of the Lord, maybe...will really give up on himself?

"Can't you guess it yourself? As a god emperor, you are not worthy of the young master Ling Xiao to provoke the Xiao clan for you."

Xiao Moyi sighed softly, "If he wants followers, I'm afraid that more than half of Qing Cang's supreme power will send them to the Son of God, in order to advance and retreat with the Ling clan, and you...what are you?"

"I…"

Xiao Po staggered, and suddenly a touch of fear welled up in his heart.

In one month, with the master's means, if you want to inquire about yourself, it won't take much effort.

But, he didn't come, maybe... from the moment he stepped on Qingcang, he had already given up on himself?

Do not! !

On the day of parting, the Lord clearly said that if there is any danger, the voice will be transmitted to him.

It was because I was too careless that I was captured by Xiao Moyi and others, but I didn't have time to send a sound transmission to inform the Lord!

It must be so!Although the master is cruel and scheming, but...he has always done what he said.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Now, what else do you have to be attached to? Xiao Poor, submit to me obediently, and I can spare your life."

Xiao Moyi shook his head and chuckled, this man, he never sees the coffin without crying.

This fairyland is vast, it is best to always remember who you are.

"I, Xiao Poor, have only one subject in my life, and I am Lord Ling Xiao. You are not qualified yet."

Xiao Po took a deep breath, and his face calmed down again.

At this moment, he was fearless about death. If his death could arouse the wrath of the Lord, he believed that the fate of Xiao Moyi and others would be ten thousand times more miserable than his own.

As for Xiao Yuer, perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope!

"Pfft! You're still acting aggressive when you're about to die!"

Xiao Wu and the others shook their heads helplessly, with contempt in their eyes.

"Since that's the case, Elder Teng, I'm sorry."

Xiao Moyi nodded slightly, then turned to look at the old man in black robe behind him who had never spoken.

"Don't worry, young master."

The old man's voice was hoarse, giving people an extremely gloomy feeling.

even!

Even Xiao Wu and the others looked at the elder of the Xiao clan with an inexplicable look of fear in their eyes.

Chapter 1055, Making a Puppet

Elder Teng, whose real name is Teng Zidu.

People from the Xiao clan don't know much about this name, but they used to call him Elder Teng.

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Regarding the origin of this elder, there are different opinions among the Xiao clan.

Some people say that he was originally a famous evil cultivator in Qingcang, he was chased and killed by his enemies, and he was protected by the Xiao clan, so he became the elder of the Xiao clan.

Some people also said that he was born in the puppet academy of Daotian Academy, and he was the younger brother of Hong Guji, the master of the puppet academy. Because of his quarrel with him, he found another way out.

But no matter what, Elder Teng's ability to control and refine puppets is the consensus of the entire Xiao clan.

Even when the Xiao Clan opened up the Lower Domain, this Elder Teng even brought thirteen puppets alone, and he was unparalleled in all directions, and made great contributions.

"Does the young master intend to retain a trace of this person's spiritual wisdom, or... completely erase it?"

Teng Zidu looked Xiao Po up and down, and with his second-rank holy realm, if he wanted to refine a god emperor puppet, he couldn't say he was sure of it, it was almost easy.

"As long as he can use the time law, everything else depends on the elder's mood."

Xiao Moyi had no expression on his face. A god emperor born from a concubine would be mysterious if he didn't realize the Tao. Why did he have to go through so much trouble, and he could easily crush him to death with one finger.

"If that's the case, then keep a trace of his sanity."

Teng Zidu nodded and smiled, took the chain from Xiao Wu's hand, opened the cage, pulled it hard, pulled Xiao Poor's figure out of it, and then stepped on his head.

"Young master, refining a puppet by a living person is too bloody, I'd better go back first, and you can get it after refining it."

"Elder Lauten is here!"

Xiao Moyi lowered his head, looked at the unwilling Xiao Po, and said indifferently, "Xiao Po, don't blame me for being cruel, if you want to blame it, blame you for not knowing good and bad."

The way of time is the ultimate way.

It is said that Qingcang's immortal power's inheritance sacred object is a sacred tower, which can reversibly change time and become a sacred object of practice.