Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

There are raging flames hanging in the air, covering the sky, and falling waves.

There is a blue mist rising from the east, and charming eyes, chilling the world for thousands of miles.

But looking at the three beautiful shadows that came suddenly, Wu Le felt his scalp go numb, and the golden light bloomed all over his body, transforming into a divine unparalleled.

However, even so, his eyes were still filled with despair and despair, and he felt lifeless.

Ling Xiao stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, looking out of the world.

Although Wu Le's cultivation was higher than that of Feng Ruge's three daughters, his luck was far less terrifying than the three daughters.

What's more, this formless divine body can only be deduced from martial arts and supernatural powers for its own use.

And whether it is Su Yan or Feng Ruge, the power they control is the divine power of heaven and earth, which cannot be replicated.

After all, it's still early, and this good show has only just begun.

Now it seems that Qingcang's so-called heavenly master and evildoer can hardly threaten Ling Xiao in the slightest.

I am afraid that only those who have great luck and rank in the sequence can compete with him.

Of course, after seeing Jun Hanche's terrifying combat power, Ling Xiao didn't underestimate Qing Cangdai in the slightest.

After all, most of the people he meets now are rotten fish and rotten shrimps, and the truly unparalleled people have not yet shown themselves.

But that Lu Ming, after seeing his terrifying physical body, dared to be so unscrupulous.

Perhaps, his gold finger was not aimed at the physical body, but... the soul?

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised, his eyes were dark and playful.

Obviously, Daotian Academy will be very lively tonight.

"Ling Xiao."

And just as Ling Xiao was muttering secretly, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came from beside him.

Hearing the sound, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he turned his head again, he saw that Feng Ling had arrived beside him at some point.

There was a trace of unconcealable sadness on that fair and delicate little face.

"Wind chime? What's wrong with you?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, always feeling that the current Feng Ling seems to be hiding a big secret in his heart.

"Are you looking for the fifth magic bone?"

Feng Ling raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Le, who was surrounded by Feng Ruge's three men's attack, his brows clustered lightly.

"That's right, the fifth magic bone should be in Daotian Academy, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, just a little bit reluctant."

Feng Ling shook his head, his expression was indifferent, and there was a kind of arrogance of the Nine Heavens.

"Be careful, I can feel this world, some very familiar atmosphere, they... may not want you to go back alive."

Chapter 1244, New Immortal Journey

"Fengling, who are you...?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the solemn girl.

From her body, Ling Xiao could feel an extremely vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere.

This kind of breath is almost rotten, but it is still immortal.

original! !

Regarding Feng Ling's origin, Ling Xiao had some guesses in his mind.

On the ninth floor of the ancient glazed pagoda, the spirit of the weapon awakened after sleeping for thousands of years, or the wisdom born in the last magic bone.

But now it seems that it is not.

Especially since going to the upper realm, this girl seems to have suddenly awakened many memories, becoming more and more mysterious and powerful, even the sacred blood sealed by the four ancient dynasties can hardly shake her in the slightest.

You know, with Ling Xiao's demon body, he felt endless fear when facing that drop of golden blood.

But Feng Ling just waved his hand and completely suppressed it.

"Ling Xiao, actually... I really want to know who I am..."

Feng Ling's eyes became more and more lonely, with a sense of loneliness that shared the sorrow with the world.

"I'll find out who... deprived me of everything..."

Just as Ling Xiao frowned and pondered in his heart, he saw the girl in front of him with a bright smile on his face.

Like a lily blooming in the dark, it is obviously cold, but it is inexplicably warm.

"The devil's bone is located in the east of the mountain, but beside it, there seems to be a very ancient aura. Be careful."

After saying that, Feng Ling didn't pay attention to the astonishment on Ling Xiao's face, and walked directly towards the top of the sky.

only! !

At the moment when her figure was about to disappear, she looked down at Wu Le with some annoyance, raised her jade hand lightly, and then... shook it lightly.

At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible giant force that turned into a sea tide and poured down in the place where Wu Le was hundreds of feet away.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly stopped, "Feng Ling! Stop!"

"Ok?"

Above the void, Feng Ling was wearing a black dress, her pretty face was indifferent, Xiao Xiaoqiong seemed to let out a soft hum from her nose, "Noisy, who told him to wake me up."

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face, "I'll do it."

"Buzz!"

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden buzzing sound.

Above Wu Le's head, a thundercloud descended suddenly.

Among them, there seemed to be rivers surging, sacred mountains collapsing, and a blood moon rising slowly, illuminating the eternal sky.

Suddenly, Wu Le's face seemed to be blank, and the world in front of him finally became completely dark at this moment.

I saw a series of remnant souls slowly coming from the end of the darkness, drowning him.

And no matter how Wu Le struggled, it was difficult for him to make a single sound.

This short period of time was actually the most terrifying nightmare that Wu Le had ever experienced in his life.

In the ancient forest, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the numb young man in front of him, who had already lost the slightest vitality, without any fluctuation on his face.

Behind him, Feng Ruge's three daughters were all terrified.

In just a few months, the young master's cultivation seemed to have reached a level that they could not reach.

Although the three of them joined forces just now, they have already driven Wu Le to death.

However, gaining the upper hand is one thing, but killing is another.

What's more, the young master didn't seem to make a move at all, and Wu Le's mind and soul were all gone.

"Go to practice. Next, you will all have a new journey to immortality."

Ling Xiao turned around and said to Feng Ruge and the three women.

Now everything is ready, just waiting for midnight to fall.

At this time, Wu Le has been controlled by Ling Xiao's soul seal and has been reduced to a soul slave.

As long as he has one thought, the latter's soul sea will be completely shattered.

When the time comes, not only will he have good luck, but Lu Ming will also be unable to escape.

"Yes! Son!"

The three women looked at each other, then turned and walked towards the depths of the realm.

And Ling Xiao raised his head, looking at the graceful figure who was still sitting cross-legged in the void and shrouded in thunder, a smile gradually rose from the corner of his mouth.

Gu Chaoci's holy calamity will not be over for a while.

As for the worries in her heart, Ling Xiao also had some guesses.

It's just that which link showed a flaw, he still doesn't know.

But, no matter what, one hundred thousand luck is indeed... so terrifying.

Even if Ling Xiao is careful at every step and thinks that the clothes are perfect, but now it seems that there are still mistakes in front of these people with great luck.

It's just that I don't know what kind of luck Jun Hanche, who overwhelmed Gu Chaoci on the ancient Daotian stele, is carrying.

Faintly, Ling Xiao seemed to have a premonition that this person's background might not be from the Qingcang world, or even a contemporary person.

But compared with Xia Feng and the others he met before, the opportunity for Jun Hanche's appearance is more or less mysterious.

So much so that with Ling Xiao's mind, he was a little confused for a while.

This immortal journey is really... magnificent.

The road to defeating the sky is a long way to go!

at the same time.

Daotian Academy, deep in the back mountain.

I saw here, the ancient forests are stacked, and the mist is heavy.

There are thousands of peaks and jagged rocks.

Among them, two figures stand side by side on the edge of a cliff, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds in the deep abyss, looking like immortals.

As night falls, Xingbo moonlights.

Wisps of moonlight hung down, illuminating that lonely peak and stone wall as bright as day.

"My lord, this is the moon-watching platform of our Daotian Academy, and it is the most secluded and beautiful place in the entire academy at night."

Li Zhichu's pretty face was rosy, and she looked at the young man beside her from time to time.

At this time, Ling Xiao's face was quite calm, but there seemed to be purple in his eyes, which were spotless and unsullied, elegant and refined.

"It's really a good place to watch the moon."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and saw Li Zhichu took out two wine jars from the Qiankun Ring and handed one to Ling Xiao, "I know that you like to drink alcohol, and this brewing of righteousness is my master's unique secret recipe. Make it, son, try it."

"it is good."

Ling Xiao smiled, opened the wine seal, and only smelled a scent, mellow and mellow, refreshing.

Before the wine enters the throat, Haoran is already clear, and the turbidity all over the body is exhausted and exhausted.

"Good wine."

Ling Xiao raised his head, took a sip, and felt a hot sword-like aura piercing through the viscera. It was extremely strong at first, but then turned into a wave of warmth and flowed through the whole body, dispelling the coldness.

"Sir, how is it?"

Li Zhichu covered her mouth and smiled lightly, the moonlight shone down, making that pretty face more and more white and delicate, like a flawless jade, flamboyant, truly alluring.

It has to be said that in terms of appearance alone, this Li Zhichu can be regarded as a beautiful woman, and her temperament is even more gentle.

However, for Ling Xiao, a woman with no luck is destined to be just an insignificant scenery in this immortal journey.

"Not bad, but..."

Ling Xiao hesitated to speak, but finally shook his head and smiled, "Senior Sister Li, that little junior brother of yours seems to be quite hostile to me."

"Ok?"

The smile on Li Zhichu's face froze for an instant, and his bright eyes seemed a little flustered, "Master, you mean... Junior Brother Lu Ming?"

Chapter 1245, ruined reputation

"Well, when you went back to the Confucian Academy, Brother Lu and I had a few words alone."

Ling Xiao smiled wryly, but there was no trace of anger on his face.

As Lu Ming's dog, Ling Xiao could guess what he said to Li Zhichu even if he hadn't personally followed him just now.