Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Protecting the evil treasure was originally the mission of the Gulin clan, but now they are helpless and entrust it to Ling Xiao.

To put it bluntly, even if the young master of the Ling clan refused, Patriarch Gu Lin would not be surprised.

After all, heavenly demons are taboos of the nine heavens, even if they are fledgling, no one in Qingcang dares to be such a person in his early years and blatantly make an enemy of this demon.

The world is cowardly and greedy for the holy name.

But if this holy name is at the price of life and clan inheritance, throughout history, there is only one human emperor Xuanyuan who has such courage!

But now, Ling Xiao is able to gamble with Dao heart and guard this thing, which shows his benevolence and morality!

No wonder, this young man is only in his early twenties, and he is already an opportunity for the revival of the human race.

Fearlessness, righteousness, and the backbone of the human race!

"It is a great fortune to have a son in troubled times! The sky does not give birth to a son, and the human race is like a long night forever!"

Patriarch Gu Lin took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao.

This obeisance is not because of his background or talent, but because of the righteousness in his heart!

"Ancestor Miao Zan, without further ado, I will go after the demon trace first! The Spiritual God Realm will be guarded by several ancestors together!"

Ling Xiao waved the Xiantai Mingpan into the ancient glazed pagoda, turned around and left.

Behind him, both Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang had emotions on their faces, their bright eyes trembled, and they were obviously in awe of Ling Xiao's actions.

Especially for Yao Guang, the guard in his eyes had dissipated a lot unknowingly.

Even if he is a demon, he is also an ancient demon who protects the common people and fights for the sky with his life like the ancient demon lord, right?

"Buzz!"

There are thousands of miles of void, and there are ancient ships rolling across.

I saw Ling Xiao's figure landed on the bow of the ship, standing with his hands behind his back, dressed in black, with a unique temperament.

In the entire Gulin Emperor's Palace, countless figures suddenly bowed down and shouted loudly, "Send off the young master."

Only Xue Xiyan's eyes were calm, and seemed to be meditating.

He didn't seize the evil treasure, didn't grab the credit, and didn't take the opportunity to control the four dynasties.

Could it be that I really worry too much?

"boom!"

The wind and clouds are surging, and the spirit is ups and downs.

And that thousand-foot warship vanished into the distance after all, heading towards the intersection of Emperor Shenwu's court and Longyuan Sword Tomb at a very high speed.

only! !

Just when everyone in Ling Xiao was about to leave the Spiritual God Realm, they heard a sudden shout from the distant sky, "Master Ling Xiao!"

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to look, only to see a pair of golden flame wings coming from a distance, and instantly appeared above everyone's heads.

Jin Han'er was dressed in a feather coat, overflowing with thousands of divine flames, and on that pretty face as white as jade, there was a touch of shy anticipation that was touching.

"Has the young master left the Spiritual God Realm?"

Just now, the old ancestor told her to come here through sound transmission, the purpose...of course, is to catch up with Ling Xiao and walk with him.

Although the current Golden Crow God Dynasty has surrendered to the young master, how can Jin Han'er be willing to be a maid.

Only by standing next to the young master, can you have a chance to take a step closer or even... reach a negative distance!

"Well, the trace of the demon has appeared, and a new storm has appeared. How can our monks stand still?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly. At this time, he was not in a hurry to hurry. He had to wait for another squad of the Gantian God Sect to successfully send back the blood spirits collected by the Spiritual God Realm, so that the blood baby could start the grand journey. Array, the achievement of me.

When the time comes... Hehe, the Holy Infant has worked hard, the Holy Infant is righteous, and the Holy Infant is dead.

A set of three companies, harvested and taken away, good fortune is in hand.

As for whether this holy baby will hide his body and escape from the nest.

Ling Xiao guessed, probably not, because he would never know what happened in the Spiritual God Realm.

"Young master's righteousness, Han'er deeply admires him, I only hope that I can follow the young master, bathe in the holy brilliance, cleanse my heart, and contribute to the rise of our human race!"

Jin Han'er looked in awe, and bowed to Ling Xiao.

"Since you have this heart, then follow me to find the magic trace."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently. Compared with Ye Qingchan and others, this Princess Jinwu is obviously stronger now.

What's more, when he does righteous deeds, there must always be witnesses.

With the three daughters of destiny in front of him following him, it saves him from doing everything by himself.

"Thank you, Young Master, for giving Han'er the opportunity! Han'er will definitely live up to the trust of Young Master!!"

Jin Han'er's eyes lit up with joy, and his figure fell from the sky, standing beside Ling Xiao.

It's just that after seeing the coldness on the faces of Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang, he immediately retreated a little wisely and stood behind the two women.

"set off!"

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and drove the ancient ship along the mountain.

The location of the Zongmen chosen by the Gantian God Sect is wonderful. It is located at the junction of the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty and the Longyuan Sword Tomb, and no one has always paid attention to it.

Of course, an evil sect that is not as strong as the Holy Realm can't make too much trouble.

At the same time, Longyuan Sword Tomb.

I saw that in front of the sword mound, suddenly there was a divine brilliance blooming, and there were thousands of glows.

A gust of extremely cold breath gushed out, cutting off all the ancient forests in the mountain.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, another sword chant resounded suddenly, and the ten thousand zhang sword intent shattered the clouds, shocking people's hearts.

Sword Master Longyuan's face changed, and he stretched out his palms to block all the vertical and horizontal sword intents, then looked down at the three people who were still sitting cross-legged in front of the ancient monument with a surprised expression.

Most of the sword mound disciples at this time have awakened from their sudden enlightenment.

Only Ling Tian, ​​Xiang Tian, ​​and Jun Mo Wu did not wake up for a long time, and their sword intents were intertwined, as if they had comprehended the extremely powerful sword power.

"Could it be that this time, three sword fairies will appear in my Longyuan Sword Tomb at the same time?"

Sword Master Long Yuan's eyes were shocked. Among the three, Xiang Tian's sword was the most majestic.

But, inexplicably, he felt that Ling Tian, ​​who had never moved, was the one chosen by this ancient monument... Inheritance of Destiny!

Chapter 1104, Concerns of the Holy Child

Another day, when the long river of sword energy above Longyuan Sword Tomb gradually dissipated.

In front of the ancient monument, the eyes of the three opened at the same time.

"boom!!"

I saw that the ancient stele that originally stood in front of the sword mound suddenly shattered from it and scattered all over the ground.

Sword Master Longyuan's expression turned serious, and his premonition grew stronger.

This time, the descendant of Jianzhong might become famous for nine days!

"Master!"

The three of Xiang Tian got up and looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Different from the intrigues of ordinary sects, the disciples of Jianzhong have always been upright and take the sword as their life.

Therefore, no matter which senior brother has made a breakthrough in the sword journey, he will be congratulated.

This is also the reason why Longyuan Sword Tomb has not many disciples, and the inheritance is still shallow, but it is the reason why many supreme forces are afraid.

"Not bad! It seems that you have gained something."

Sword Master Long Yuan nodded lightly, but he still had doubts in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Xiang Tian, ​​what have you gained?"

"Master! This disciple has completed his way of swordsmanship."

Xiang Tian looked resolute, his whole body seemed to be glowing with swords, and his whole body was like an unsheathed divine sword, which made people shudder.

"Oh, Mo Wu, what about you?"

"Master, the disciple visualizes the sword's power in the stone tablet, and the sword's heart can be honed."

Jun Mowu smiled sweetly. At this time, her eyes fell on Xiang Tian, ​​and she could actually see the change of sword intent on his body, and the flow of sword power.

Once the two fight against each other, Jun Mowu can use this as a pact to see each other.

Wuxia Jianxin was originally an extremely rare talent in the way of swordsmanship, but she did not expect that today she would use it to achieve success after observing the divine monument.

"Not bad! What about you?"

In the end, Long Yuan Jianzhong turned his head to look at Ling Tian. Compared with Xiang Tian and Jun Mo Wu, he was more curious at this time. Such good fortune.

The ancient monument collapsed, could it be that the one in the sword mound found the true heir?

"Return to Master, the disciple has seen a legacy!"

As soon as Ling Tian finished speaking, Sword Master Longyuan's eyes froze, "Inheritance?!"

"That's right! It's called...Three Thousand Sword Bone!"

"boom!!"

Between the sky and the earth, a dark cloud suddenly fell, and I saw wind and thunder roaring in the sky thousands of miles away.

There are infinite Dao rhymes rushing in, interweaving into clouds.

And above Ling Tian's head, there is a fairy shadow stepping faintly, with white clothes and black hair, and a blue sword dominating.

"Three... three thousand sword bones?!"

Longyuan Sword Master's face was shocked, a single ray of energy could attract such a vision.

It is conceivable that once Ling Tian repairs this bone, it will be like nothing else.

The inheritance of the sword fairy, I didn't expect it to be acquired by a young man who just started today.

Of course, even though Sword Master Longyuan was extremely curious about this kind of fairy art, he didn't have a trace of greed at this moment.

After all, he has observed this ancient stele for tens of thousands of years, and even though he has occasionally obtained fortune from it and comprehended many sword styles, he has not been recognized by the immortals and bestowed the supreme magic formula.

There are many ways in this fairyland, and the changes are endless.

After all, it is luck that determines the upper limit of this journey.

Some people spend their entire lives unable to reach the realm, and some people only need to realize it, and they can soar in daylight.

Efforts will become excellent, but efforts will not reach the peak.

"That's right... Since the three of you have gained something, then concentrate on practicing and try your best to prove the way."

Sword Master Longyuan sighed lightly, with complex meanings on his brows.

But the three of Ling Tian bowed down, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Although! !

At this moment, Ling Tian could feel that there seemed to be a breath calling him from the depths of the sword mound.

But in this sword mound, it is said that hundreds of millions of sword intents are contained.

Not to mention his current state, even if the supreme power enters rashly, he will be pierced through his body in an instant, and his soul will be wiped out.

Ling Tian had a vague feeling that only by waiting for him to forge the sword bone, might he be able to open the sword mound and obtain the final inheritance.

"boom!!"

The world of Emperor Shenwu, the border area of ​​Jianzhong.

At this time on the barren mountain, blood was surging, and there was a dark aura covering the sky, covering up all the evil here.

"What! Both the Young Master of the Ling Clan and the Young Lord of the World Lord Hall have gone to the Spirit God Realm?"

The blood boy Holy Infant's face was gloomy, and blood seemed to bloom in his eyes.