Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Nine days alone?"

Ling Xiao shook his head with a warm smile on his face.

The next moment, before the joy in the eyes of the Immortal King Guangmu dissipated, he saw his palm suddenly stick out, covered with layers of inverse scales, like the palm of a demon god, instantly pierced through the space and pierced the bloody eye. Hold tightly in hand.

"what!!!"

The screams of pain resounded instantly, and I saw layers of blood seeping out of the ancient armor, which was extremely miserable.

"No!! You can't kill me!! I am the Immortal King Guangmu, a peerless fairy. If you kill me, I will be attacked by the Immortal Dao, and it will never end."

"Unparalleled Fairy?"

Ling Xiao sneered, the divine lines blooming between the eyebrows, and saw the layers of demonic meaning twisting into a vortex, like a demonic eye, which instantly made the eyes of the Immortal King Guangmu stare, and there was an indescribable fear.

"You...you...the demon!! You are actually a demon!!"

"boom!"

The vast magical power rippled across the world, and a trace of fear finally appeared in the eyes of the Immortal King Guangmu.

At this time, he seemed to feel that at the same time as the magic was circulating, his will of the soul was unwittingly... dissolving.

Only now, his soul body is cursed by Fusang, and it is difficult to break free from the shackles of the armor, so he can only watch the magic wrap him and refine him.

"No!! I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!! I am immortal, immortal, you can't kill me!!!"

The Immortal King Guangmu shouted angrily, his momentum was magnificent, and an immortal might surged forward, shocking the nine heavens and ten places.

"puff!"

Ling Xiao clenched his palm suddenly, crushed the bloody eye, and manifested the ancestral talisman between the eyebrows, instantly erasing all the soul fluctuations in the ancient armor.

"Om."

At the same time, a terrifying qi movement was quietly rippling around his body, and a mighty spirit swept across the sky and dissipated in an instant.

At this time, Ling Xiao could see some fragmented memories in the soul consciousness of the Immortal King Guangmu.

Among them are Immortals and Demons Expeditions, and Divine Palace Towers. What makes Ling Xiao a little disappointed is that in this era of the fall of the Guangmu Immortal King, the battle between Immortals and Demons has not yet ended, so he doesn't know much about today's Nine Heavens.

Fortunately, although this Immortal King only had a wisp of remnant soul left, his soul power was strong, helping Ling Xiao enter the third rank of the Holy Land.

The immortal aura that Ling Xiao felt before was mostly caused by this wide-eyed remnant.

It's a pity that now he has been eroded by demons, neither demons nor immortals, naturally there is no so-called immortal opportunity to win.

"Congratulations, Lord!"

Lei Shan and the others bowed and bowed down, but Ling Xiao raised his feet and walked to the Fusang battle armor and picked it up from the ground, hesitating for a while.

His Unforgivable Demon Armor was accompanied by a demon, truly unique in the Nine Heavens.

Although the ancient armor in front of him has a terrifying origin, its evil nature is worrying.

"Han Station."

Ling Xiao thought about it, and Han Zhan's figure suddenly swept from the sky and appeared in front of him.

From the moment he knew the origin of this Fusang battle armor, he had a decision in his heart.

"Lord."

"Try to use the power of the fairy card to see if you can revive this Fusang Shenmu."

At this time, when Ling Xiao wanted to come, a mere battle armor could not be called heaven-spanning for him.

But if this Fusang Shenmu can be revived and stand in the realm, then this world will completely become a real holy place for cultivation in nine days and ten places.

The ancestral spirit of Hongmeng, even if it is just a wisp, can make everyone break through the shackles and become the only one in the world.

Just imagine, these submissive people of destiny have all stepped into the level of the great emperor or even immortal, what kind of immortal clan and god clan, and what are they afraid of.

"Yes!"

Han Zhan bowed slightly, and the spirit in his hand bloomed.

I saw an ancient immortal tablet suddenly appearing in the void, flickering with immortal meaning. Immediately, under the control of Han Zhan, the radiance of the immortal card fell from the sky and shone on Fusang's battle armor.

"Om."

Suddenly, the dead wood above the battle armor twisted and twisted unconsciously, like an ancient tree branch emitting a pleasant murmur.

"It really works!!"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"From today onwards, you will put aside the medicine hall and concentrate on taking care of this thing. Also, take this ninth-grade divine pill back to the medicine hall and hand it over to Emperor Stan, and ask him to study the formula of this pill and make sure to refine it."

Ling Xiao waved the ninth-rank broken holy pill and handed it to Han Zhan, "Ru Ge, the Sky Poison Pearl you refined, give me some."

"Yes! Son!"

Feng Ruge immediately took out a few jade beads from the Qiankun bag and handed them over to Ling Xiao, "Is your son still leaving today? I have some questions about my practice that I would like to ask my son for advice, especially the... three body incarnation exercises, called People are so curious."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, reached out and pinched Feng Ruge's pretty face, "Let's do it another day."

"Leishan, Yuhanyan."

"Lord!"

"The two of you took these pills and spirit treasures and headed to the entrances of the realms of the Qingcang regions to find some ascending cultivators, regardless of their cultivation level, bring them back to me. "

Ling Xiao took out two Qiankun bags and gave them to Yu Hanyan and Leishan, most of which were 4th and 5th grade medicinal pills and Taoist artifacts.

Now that there is Ling Clan heritage, these lower realms are meaningless to Ling Xiao.

But these treasures, for the powerhouses who have just ascended to the blue sky, can be called the creation of heaven.

What's more, with the cultivation base of Leishan and Yu Hanyan, the trapped space-time giant beast has Ten Thousand Years, and it is definitely not comparable to those who have just ascended.

Even if they don't want to follow, Ling Xiao believes that the two will have a way to make them surrender.

"Bai Ling, do you still remember when I passed on your soul art? You divide two paths and give them to them. Remember, those over 100 years old, whether they surrender or not, will be asked to integrate this seal, and those under 100 years old don't need to be for the time being. ."

A person who can rise to the sky at the age of less than 100 years old is either destined for destiny or heaven-defying.

Once the soul mark is planted by mistake, it will inevitably affect the luck.

Now that Ling Xiao has gained a firm foothold, it is time to create a force of his own.

In this way, it can be regarded as having a real background.

The ascension of the lower realm is all about great perseverance and great fortune-tellers, who control all these people and set up a sect. Perhaps now they cannot compete with the ancient immortal sects in the Qingcang realm, but with Ling Xiao as their support, the medicinal pill Lingbao Naturally not a problem.

If this ancient Fusang tree is rejuvenated, this realm can be regarded as the heaven of creation for everyone.

Talented people enter the realm to practice.

Those who have no talent, and those who are determined and determined, can also cultivate dark guard chess pieces and spread them on the ground.

After such a hundred years, Ling Xiao has been able to have the trump card to counteract the forces of all parties.

What's more, anyone who has just entered Qingcang will be very frightened.

And Leishan and Jade Cold Mist holy realm cultivation base, and they have countless good things, they will be regarded as people of great power.

So, why don't they follow?

"Yes!"

Leishan and Yu Hanyan bowed and bowed, took the Qiankun bag and the soul imprint of Bai Ling, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Remember, this matter must be carried out secretly and must not be exposed easily. If anyone notices it, send it to me and I will solve it."

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed gloomily, and Lei Shan and Yu Hanyan nodded immediately and disappeared in place.

"Brother, should I also leave the domain and find a suitable dark guard?"

Bai Ling's eyes were cold, and the feeling of being a little princess in Ling Xiao's palm fascinated her.

However, she was afraid that she would lose her ambition to conquer the sky if she was too obsessed.

She wants to be the blader in her brother's hands, so how can she stand still here?