Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

In today's battle, Lin Xi was defeated.

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and looked up at Yuankong.

However, any remnant soul, no matter what realm it is, is just a supplement to him.

In the past few years, he has found three successively, and the third form of the Soul Sword is also his biggest trump card besides burning the scriptures.

"This pair of dragon and phoenix jade spoons was given by my mother when I and your Aunt Xuanyuan got engaged. Although it is not a heavy treasure, it can sense each other's existence. Now I give it to you, I hope you two can have a good relationship for a hundred years. ."

"Why don't Ling Lao go and fuse the undead heart flame first, so that you can be more confident?"

Most of the remaining people, I am afraid, are here to explore the truth of Ling Xiao.

What goddess of the Taoist palace, causing trouble for all races?

The magnificent pavilion rises into the sky, and the hundred-zhang giant ship crushes the space.

Okay, now you have the final say.

In today's troubled times, when the limelight is too high, it is easy to be hated by others.

In particular, there are not many people in the entire Holy State who can truly compete with him.

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Ling Lao's voice revealed firmness, while Lin Xi's eyes were a little gloomy, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

"It's still called Emperor Ling, it's time to change your tune."

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, looked up at Nian Qingyun with some playfulness, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a hint of mockery, "Miss, go home with my husband?"

Anyway, the spirit fruit is not my own, if I can't get it, it's none of my business.

"Thank you Uncle Ling"

If it weren't for the old legend, he wouldn't be able to touch it at all.

As long as he is given time, he will grow up sooner or later.

Moreover, such a son of destiny must have a lot of good fortune.

Besides, Ling Xiao really doesn't have much demand for Lingbao or something.

Done!

He was just worried that if he stole the spirit fruit and attracted the fire wolf to hunt him down, how could he still have time to look for the spirit fire?

When the dead are almost there, they will be born again, crushing a generation.

"Master Ling Xiao, please pay attention to your words, we are only engaged, not married yet, you"

Let them go first, pick up the equipment secretly, and save the medicine bottle.

Even Ling Xiao had no doubt that if he followed the normal routine, his final end would not be much better than that of Si Cong.

Moreover, there is also a nine-layer Danhai left by a saint in his system.

After all, compared to the spirit fire of heaven and earth, this spirit technique has long since disappeared in the long river of history.

Seven years of forbearance, 100,000 sword draws.

Ling Xiao and Ling Tianlin stood side by side, looking at the countless figures that broke through the air, with a hint of indifference in their eyes.

"I don't need a father, I have my own plans."

If not, it would be strange.

The Ling Clan, who had been lively all day, finally calmed down completely.

"Don't worry, father, I know what to do, but Brother Tian, ​​do you really plan to hand him over to the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Swords?"

"Qingyun, are you tired?"

The Yin-Yang Danhai is now like tasteless to him.

It's just that if he is too diligent now, it will inevitably not attract Ling Tian's suspicion.

"Xiao'er, do you want to send someone?"

He called himself the Heavenly Soul Holy Venerable, and he was superbly equipped with a divine soul technique.

But the cards on his body didn't show much.

"My Ling family doesn't have the power of swordsmanship. I see that Tian'er has often kept his sword in his hands over the past few years. Your mother and I owe him too much, so he likes it, that's fine."

There are even rumors that the current master of the Ling clan has already stepped out of the emperor's realm.

By chance, Lin Xi got a seemingly ordinary black stone.

Although the talent is somewhat ordinary, the more it is like this, the less likely it will attract the attention of those powerful people.

But at this time, Nian Qingyun suddenly bowed and bowed, and obediently hung the spirit match on his waist.

Unexpectedly, there is actually a hidden legacy of Soul Venerable inside.

Ling Tianlin didn't speak any more, and behind him, Nian Qingyun had walked slowly.

"Let's go, let's go to Sunset City to watch for two days, and the day after tomorrow, the spiritual fruit is about to mature."

Ling Tianlin handed the jade spoon in his hand to Nian Qingyun and Ling Xiao, and was about to turn around and leave, but heard Ling Xiao's tone of disdain, "Father is too stingy, today, on my engagement day, you won't give me a Taoist weapon or something. , actually sent two jade pendants?"

"No, the birth of the spirit fire will inevitably lead to different forms of heaven and earth. At that time, the Sunset Sacred Mountain will definitely come to countless strong people, and it will be very troublesome to take the spirit fruit. We first took the Tao Ze spirit fruit. No matter how many people come, the spirit fire is still in our hands."

"Uh, this mother-in-law is very good to support."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, of course he understood his father's painstaking efforts.

Ha ha.

He never blamed Ling Xiao for this, after all, at that time, he was also forced.

Kill, be prepared.

"Without Emperor Ling, I"

Ling Lao smiled with relief, he was still very satisfied with this disciple.

A group of saint sect powerhouses and ancient people waved their hands one after another and said goodbye to Ling Tianlin and others.

It's just that Xuanyuanyue's actions are too cruel to be tolerated by Tianli.

But fortunately, Ling Xiao was strong enough to shatter the void with one palm and achieve the might of Thor.

It is not so easy to solve this matter completely.

Ling Clan Holy Land, the central hall.

A terrifying and terrifying aura swept across his head.

Ling Xiao naturally knew what Ling Tianlin wanted to do.

Ling Tianlin smiled gently, but Nian Qingyun shook his head in panic.

Although Lin Xi's talent is not as good as his, he is definitely the top of the Holy State.

"Ugh"

Ling Tianlin sighed and looked a little tired.

Of course, what Lin Xi cares about is not more certainty.

Is it bad?

At the very least, compared to the arrogance of the ordinary ancient clan, Lin Xi's mentality and character are all excellent.

The Soul Sword Technique, according to Ling Lao, was passed down by an ancient god and soul.

Ling Tianlin shook his head and smiled, and suddenly there was an extra object in his hand, which was actually two jade spoons that shone with clear light.

"Okay, it's been a long day, you should go down and rest."

Ling Tianlin nodded, and his figure disappeared instantly.

But he did not expect that the goddess of the Taoist palace with a cold temperament would accept such a gift with obvious meaning.

Emperor Ling of the Ling Clan, but one of the most terrifying existences in the Eastern Frontier of the Holy State.

Ling Tianlin didn't want Ling Xiao to set up such a great enemy. "But Xiao'er, I feel that there is a very strange aura on him, and he can hide his figure in front of me, I'm afraid it is"

How hateful it is to have such perseverance!

Nian Qingyun's face became cold again, but before she could finish her words, she saw the young man in front of him suddenly take a step forward and took off the white gauze on her face.

The Supreme Daoists who were present today were the only ones who really stood on the Ling Clan's side.

Of course, rumors are rumors. After all, in this capacity, no one would dare to provoke lightly.

"Father, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Maybe, this is a good thing."

A coldness flashed in Ling Tianlin's eyes, but Ling Xiao nodded and smiled.

In this way, the prestige of the Ling family came to the top again.