Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Om."

The Wanzhang Soul Palace suddenly rose thousands of feet.

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, quietly feeling the pleasure brought by this kind of power climbing.

The remnant soul of an immortal powerhouse, even if it has been suppressed for ten Ten Thousand Years, is still Ling Xiao's spiritual realm, directly breaking through the four realms and reaching the level of the sixth-grade holy realm.

Judging from the realm of powerhouses in the Qingcang world today, the power of such a spirit is comparable to that of the elders and even the sect masters of ordinary ancient clans.

Just from the memory of the soul sea of ​​the immortal people, Ling Xiao also saw his guess about this drop of holy blood.

The power of the sun, the innate Holy Spirit, this drop of blood is likely to be the ancient demon, the blood of the candle.

Could it be that the ancestors of the four dynasties of the Golden Crow were once the servants of this great demon?

Two ceremonies and four images are reasonable.

Then, what is it that can make such a monster that has already surpassed the nine heavens jealous of it?

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at the source of the dark light.

I saw there, after the suppression of the Holy Blood, a round of azure stone circled quietly.

What surprised Ling Xiao was that although this stone plate was filled with gloomy meaning, it did not radiate too much power.

In other words, although this is a treasure, it does not look like a treasure.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly and waved it casually.

I saw that the ancient plate suddenly fell from the sky and fell into his palm.

Obviously, this square stone plate is not complete, and there are many magical runes that Ling Xiao does not know at all.

Inexplicably, the cold meaning contained in this stone plate made Ling Xiao suddenly think of a person.

Chen Qingshan! !

When this young disciple of the Immortal Sect accidentally awakened the Holy Body of Pluton, the aura emanating from his body was somewhat similar to this square stone plate.

interesting.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A few days ago, Chen Qingshan had received news that the place where Emperor Shenwu was heading towards the borderlands, there was an evil sect Gantian Divine Sect who controlled the world with the Pluton technique, collected blood spirits, and supported a mysterious holy baby.

This Holy Infant's cultivation base is not high, only in the respected realm, but his origin is quite mysterious, and he is secretly searching for the heavenly cloud.

Could it be that the secret of this mysterious stone plate is in this Holy Infant?

One month was enough for Ling Xiao to complete the game, control all four god-tier dynasties, and reproduce the power of this game.

At that time, it will be a good time for him to show the justice of the human race and punish this demon for the world.

As for Chen Qingshan, he is not only destined for destiny, but also caught in this situation, maybe this evil thing will be an opportunity for him to break through.

A Blacken's destiny, if there is not enough background, how can it be heaven-defying?

I just don't know what kind of ancient secrets Ling Xiao will uncover this time.

"Om."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and put the ancient plate into the soul sea.

With the Taichu Ancestor Talisman and the Glazed Glass Pagoda suppressing him, he was not afraid that outsiders could see a clue.

only! !

Just when Ling Xiao turned around and was about to leave the hall, there was a sudden scream in his soul sea.

I saw Feng Ling's figure stepping out of the void, with a rather puzzled expression, "What did you put into the soul sea?"

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, called out the ancient plate again, and handed it to Feng Ling.

Ling Xiao saw the change in Fengling in the hearts of the time-space beasts before.

This girl seems to have suddenly become a lot silent, and she knows more about those ancient strange beasts than ghosts.

Ling Xiao has always had a lot of speculation about Feng Ling's identity, but now it seems that he still underestimated the girl's origin.

"Tai Yin Ming Qi?"

Feng Ling's brows twitched slightly, and a look of confusion flashed on her delicate little face.

"Tai Yin Ming Qi?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's face did not show too many waves.

Since the Great Sage Yishan said that this drop of holy blood or the blood of the Holy Spirit of the Sun, it is normal to suppress the things of the Taiyin with this.

What makes Ling Xiao a little bit puzzled is that with this Holy Spirit's cultivation, why was the stone plate only sealed, but not completely destroyed? "Well! Ling Xiao, this thing is incomplete."

Feng Ling casually threw the stone plate back into Ling Xiao's hands, but what surprised the latter was that at this time he felt that the sinister and evil intent on the stone plate seemed to be sealed, and it took a long time for him to slowly recover. .

"Yes, there should be three more, wind chimes, how did you know these?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were calm, but his heart became more and more doubtful.

From the beginning, he didn't feel a trace of spiritual power fluctuations on the wind chimes, but it was very inexplicable. The power emanating from her gestures seemed to seal the world.

"I don't know either, but"

Feng Ling hesitated, and finally sighed lightly, "Ling Xiao, if one day I leave, you will miss me, right?"

"Go? Where are you going? Didn't you say that you were born in the Glazed Tile Pagoda and wouldn't go anywhere?"

"Maybe, it will take a while."

Feng Ling did not answer, but looked up at the sky outside the hall.

It is getting stronger and stronger, the hatred that is about to be broken.

"Oh, if you need me to do something, just say it."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, with a very calm tone.

"Well, if there is such a day, I want to have a good fight with you."

Feng Ling nodded earnestly, with a rare look of longing on his face, "Just like when you hit Nian Qingyun with the same force."

"Uh"

Ling Xiao's eyes trembled slightly and shook his head helplessly.

Unexpectedly, this girl's memory awakened, and she was still thinking about this matter.

"This lunar power is not a threat to me. If you need me to do anything, just call me."

When the words fell, Feng Ling took a deep look at Ling Xiao and wanted to disappear.

"Wind chimes! There's one thing I really need your help with."

Ling Xiao smiled awkwardly. In memory, it seemed that this was the first time Feng Chi took the initiative to help him.

Maybe she really had a reason to leave.

"Say."

Feng Lingyu put her hands on her shoulders and looked at Ling Xiao with disgust.

"Can you seal the dark energy in this dark plate on this Immortal Terrace?"

Ling Xiao grinned, his eyes filled with thought.

With the strange power of the wind chimes to seal the qi, I am afraid that even if the supreme powerhouse comes in person, there will be no clue.

In this way, he can design a game of chess without any hesitation, and play the emperors of the four dynasties and even the entire Qingcang world in the palm of his hand.

"Isn't that easy?"

Feng Lingyu stretched out her hand, and saw that the dark energy on the dark plate suddenly turned into a long dragon, which she held in her hand.

Then, I saw a ray of Yingying immortal brilliance blooming from all over his body, directly wrapping the dark energy, and sealing it in the original position.

From the outside, the scene in this temple at this time is the same as before.

"Thank you!"

Ling Xiao nodded with satisfaction, and after the wind chimes disappeared, he lifted his feet and walked outside the hall.

Jin Yan didn't leave too far from the beginning to the end, seeing Ling Xiao coming, there was a hint of joy on her face.

Fortunately, this young master did not have an accident in the Divine Dynasty, otherwise even if she and the ancestors had surrendered, the Golden Crow Divine Dynasty would not be able to escape the end.

"Little Lord."

"With the blood of the Golden Crow, I will re-seal this temple. I don't want the third person to know what happened today."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, raised his foot and walked outside the hall.

Just when his figure was about to disappear, he suddenly stopped, "In a few days, there may be chaos in the four dynasties, remember, there is no need to tell anyone that the Golden Crow Dynasty has surrendered to me, as for Jin Han'er. , you can remind her alone, but don't ask her to speak up."

Now that he wants to get the remaining three stone disk fragments, he must disturb the situation in the four dynasties, and then he has the opportunity to win the treasure.

It's just that these four evil treasures belong to the demons. How could I, Ling Xiao's light of the righteous path, covet?

So, the one who took the treasure was probably the demon, what did I do, Ling Xiao?

"Yes! Young Master!"

Jin Yanmei's eyes narrowed, and she bowed deeply.