Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Since Junior Brother is so eager, then I have to be serious."

Yang Yuan took a deep breath and stepped out abruptly.

only! !

Not waiting for his figure to fall in front of Xu Tianyue, he saw the proud son of the nihilistic Taoist sect suddenly kneeling on the ground.

"Woo woo woo, I admit defeat! I admit defeat!! Senior brother, don't hit me! Please don't hit me!"

At this time, Xu Tianyue wanted to come, and his most powerful cards had never shaken Yang Yuan in the slightest. Once the latter was serious, would he be beaten to death on the battlefield?

After all, on weekdays he prided himself on his identity, but he bullied Yang Yuan a lot.

Now that the latter has grown to such a degree that once he has resentment in his heart, he will probably be carried off the stage today.

The villain, except for a bit of identity, has always been poor in temperament.

Love pretending to be forced, but also afraid of death.

In layman's terms, the Tao's heart is broken when touched!

"Um?"

The golden light outside Yang Yuan just bloomed, and it dimmed in an instant.

I saw him nodding slightly, then turned to look at the Sect Master of Nothingness, "Sect Master!"

"That's right, let's go down the mountain. But remember, you must not provoke the young master of the Ling clan, and the two of you, go down the mountain with Yang Yuan! The Nether Realm is the realm of my Nether Dao Sect after all, if no disciple is born , for fear of being ridiculed.”

The eyes of the sect master of nothingness were slightly condensed, and there seemed to be speculation in his heart.

At the moment when Yang Yuan's spiritual power was running, there seemed to be a golden light of the Great Dao blooming on his body.

Obviously, this kid must have cultivated some terrifying body refining technique.

And with his identity background, it is impossible to come into contact with this level of creation, most of which are bestowed by that one.

In this way, it is not good for him to deliberately make things difficult.

"Yes!"

Yang Yuan bowed and bowed, then turned and headed down the mountain.

Wherever he passed by, all the disciples of the Dao Sect of Nothingness gave way to their sides, their eyes flickered, and there was a kind of awe that could not be concealed on their faces.

It turned out that this Senior Brother Yang was the real evildoer of Taoism.

Behind him, the other two sect masters followed closely, but there was no trace of arrogance on their faces.

"Senior Brother Yang Yuan! Strengthen my Dao Sect!"

I don't know who opened his mouth and drank a light word, and then, the whole Dao sect suddenly heard a deafening roar.

"Senior Brother Yang Yuan! Strengthen my Dao Sect!!"

In the past few days, the fact that Qi Lanyue's arm was cut off has completely swept away the majesty of the Dao Sect of Nothingness.

And this time the secret realm is opened, and the top demons in Qingcang are gathered. As long as Yang Yuan can shine on this trip, he will regain his dignity.

Dare to go to the sky with your mortal body, Brother Yang Yuan, you are the backbone of my Taoist sect, and the spirit of the immortal road! !

You see, no matter where, the human heart is so realistic, and only strength is the root of everything.

"Zhimeng, your realm has just broken through, so let's go down the mountain to experience it, remember what I taught you, knowing that you can't do it, you are a fool! Preserving your life is the only way to go!"

Xia Zhimeng heard an old voice suddenly.

Immediately, she turned her head and looked at the figure in the black robe that was far away in the mountains, and there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

"Zhimeng, this young man has an excellent temperament, and now he has good fortune, or an immortal companion."

"Humph! I knew it."

Xia Zhimeng snorted coldly, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place. What is surprising is that many disciples of the Dao Sect of Nothingness beside him are unaware of this.

Outside Yanya City, there is an infinite radiance blooming in the sky.

Layers of Taoism Kamui rolls from all directions, turns into an ancient boat, and descends from the sky.

At this time, in a place a hundred miles away from the city, two figures stepped on the clouds and stood above the cloud dome.

Those were two gorgeously dressed and beautiful women.

Green silk powder, eyes like autumn water.

Among them, the older woman, dressed in a red robe, has a graceful figure, and her fairy face contains a wisp of dominance.

The rest of the girls were dressed in white dresses, with shy expressions, clear eyes and pure and holy temperament, which made people feel the urge to pity.

"Aunt, can't my Xuanyuan clan go out of the extreme north?"

The white-clothed girl pursed her red lips lightly, clearly showing a restrained appearance just born.

"Weiyang, you must always remember that my Xuanyuan clan is the emperor of the human race. Now that your eldest aunt, the Hui clan, is in charge of Xuanyuan's power, my Xuanyuan clan will no longer have to curl up in the extreme north."

The red-robed woman smiled sweetly, and the emperor was awe-inspiring.

"Oh! Aunt, I heard from my father that the eldest aunt has the blood of a human emperor, and is the most talented Xuanyuan clan, but she is in her realm."

Xuanyuan Weiyang was obviously a little puzzled. According to the elders of the clan, the bloodline of the emperor was the bloodline of the strongest human race, inherited from the ancestors of Xuanyuan.

Once this meridian is awakened, the Great Emperor can be levelled without being shackled.

But why, the aunt's cultivation is only half-sacred?

"This, you have to ask your good uncle! Well, Yanyacheng is here, I will see your cousin later, I will go back to the Xuanyuan clan, I heard that your cousin is very Handsome, if you follow him and cultivate well, the future of my Xuanyuan clan will depend on you."

The red-robed woman smiled playfully, but Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face turned red, and she said shyly, "Auntie!!"

"Hahahaha, Weiyang, your temper is too weak. Your aunt said that if you can't cultivate in the holy realm, you are not allowed to return to the extreme north."

The red-robed woman shook her head, held the girl's jade hand, and stepped towards Yanya City.

At this time, in the courtyard in the city, Ling Xiao calmly looked at the figures in front of him with a gentle smile on his face.

The young master of the longevity Lin family, Lin Yuan, is a sixth-rank noble, with a dignified aura, and the dual principles of sword and blast.

Unfortunately, there is no luck, it is destined to be just the background of an era.

Gu Yue, the second prince of the ancient Lin Dynasty, is a sixth-rank noble, with a Chilin bloodline, five thousand fortunes, a resolute face, a burly stature, and has comprehended the two principles of Gengjin and Jiyang.

On the other hand, Li Zhichu from the Heavenly Academy had a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and a white robe that shone with radiance, which was quite a bit out of the dust.

The first disciple of the Confucian Academy, who cultivated the righteousness, seemed to be sheltered by gods three feet in front of him, and the evil spirits would not invade.

At the sixth rank of the honored realm, although she had never comprehended the Dao and had no divine body, among the three, Li Zhichu felt the most terrifying to Ling Xiao.

Two thousand luck is somewhat inexplicable.

Could it be that among the characters Li Zhichu was involved in, there was a real man of destiny?

Behind the three, there were still many sect arrogances and disciples of the ancient clan, all of them looked at Ling Xiao with awe and respect in their eyes.

"Meet Young Master Ling Xiao! Has Young Master's injury improved?"

Gu Yue, the second prince of the ancient Lin Dynasty, smiled diligently, took out a spirit pill from the Qiankun Ring, and handed it to Ling Xiao, "Young Master, this is the most precious treasure of my god's dynasty, the Lin blood pill. helped."

"Haha! Thank you! All of you can come, for me, it is already a blessing from the sky, otherwise, with my own power, I really don't have the confidence to kill the demon!"

While speaking, Ling Xiao took the Linxue Dan into his arms, shook his head and sighed.

"The title of the young master is really too mundane. My generation of cultivators are all competing in the immortal way, and their background and identity are nothing but foreign things. Ling was born in the Ling family by chance, but he was only a death in this immortal way and was insignificant."

"Haha! Young Master Ling Xiao is as easy and gentle as rumored, and now that demon is in chaos and chaos in the world, we are the arrogance of Qingcang's generation, and naturally have the responsibility to uphold justice! I hope the son will lead us to kill this demon together!!"

Gu Yue's righteousness and stern speech, his appearance is dignified, but Ling Xiao's brows are raised, and the corner of his mouth reveals a hint of evil charm.

"Oh?"