Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Hehe, Yunyao, it seems we haven't been for a long time"

A hint of evil flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Nian Qingyun is indeed very fragrant, but she is not around.

Now this Fu Yunyao has a shy face, if you don't give her some love and encouragement, I'm afraid others will have a little temper.

Just when Ling Xiao bowed his head and was about to kiss him, a soft shout suddenly came from outside the room.

"Master, are you in there?"

I'm sorry! !

Ling Xiao's face was stunned, and Fu Yunyao's eyes flashed a gloomy look.

"Uh, I'm here."

Ling Xiao gave a wry smile, sat up straight and tidied up his clothes.

And Fu Yunyao walked directly to the front of the room, slammed the door open, and looked at Xiao Tu coldly.

"Huh? Junior Sister, this is you"

"Brother, your room is next to you!"

Fu Yunyao snorted coldly, for the second time!

This is the second time Xiao Tu has done bad things to himself.

If he wasn't a man, Fu Yunyao would doubt whether he likes the young master.

"I have something to tell you sir"

Xiao Tu ignored the boredom in Fu Yunyao's eyes, raised his foot and walked to Ling Xiao's side.

"Young Master, I have done what you explained."

"Yeah! I just wanted to tell you that Saint Son Lin Xiyuan Yue, and Saintess Yin Brahma seem to be huddled together. Next, you'd better not leave my sight."

Just kidding, the other party is preparing for a team battle, and if they go alone, they will be caught.

Ling Xiao hasn't seen the Holy Son of Yuanyue yet, but since he is a strong man, he must not be able to compare with Lin Xi and others.

Such people must be thoughtful.

Even Ling Xiao had to be cautious.

"Senior Sister Fu, what is the cultivation level of that Yin Brahma saint?"

He had heard of the Yin Brahma Holy Land. It was said to be the sect of Kidō cultivation, and it belonged to the sidelines.

It's just that since this Holy Land can stand in the Eastern Border, it obviously has its own means.

Now she is not only with Yuanyue Shengzi, but also Ling Xiao's enemy.

Knowing oneself and knowing the other, it is better to prescribe the right medicine.

"Saint Yin Brahma, whose real name is Shui Yue'er, is dissolute by nature. It is said that the male cultivators who had some affection for her disappeared mysteriously in the end, and she will also plant a violet flower in front of the cave, wait for it to bloom, and plant it. Pick it off and bury it in the ground, so the world calls her the Flower Burial Ghost Girl!"

A trace of fear flashed in Fu Yunyao's eyes.

Obviously, most of those men died in the hands of Shui Yue'er.

However, there are still countless male cultivators willing to bow down to her.

Such wicked people are truly terrifying.

"Burning Flower Ghost Girl?"

But at this moment, Ling Xiao's face suddenly froze.

Gan!

Heartless and cold, your family is here! !

Moreover, from Fu Yunyao's words, he also heard that this Flower Burial Ghost Princess is not only a non-mainstream, but also a scumbag.

Play one kill one and bury one!

A proper scumbag.

Angels have wings and I don't, so I'm not an angel.

The devil has magic and I don't, so I'm not the devil.

What I have is helplessness, despair, loneliness, and freedom that is not understood by the world?

"What's wrong, young master?"

Seeing the stunned expression on Ling Xiao's face, Fu Yunyao was suddenly puzzled.

Is it possible that the young master knows this Yin Brahma saint?

"It's okay, I just remembered some things from the past."

Ling Xiao smiled, and it seemed that he had to come up with something to deal with the scumbag.

I just don't know, is the relationship between the Yuanyue Saint Son and this Yin Brahma Saint, is it mutual use, or is it a love affair?

"Young Master, Taixuan Daozi is going to discuss Taoism in Yingxianlou tonight. It is said that all the Tianjiao who participated in the martial arts meeting this time will go. We" Obviously, a cultivator will yearn for such a grand event.

Not only is the Taixuan Daozong too mysterious, but most people in the world yearn for mysterious things.

Moreover, Taixuan Daozi never joined the world, Isshin understood the truth, such a person, perhaps a casual sentence can be called enlightenment.

There is a saying that listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books.

Said, that's what happened.

Of course, for Ling Xiao, this kind of insight is naturally not the slightest temptation.

Gan.

Laozi didn't expect to comprehend and cultivate, but just plundered the Tao that Laozi wanted.

As for a breakthrough in cultivation, of course, it is to rely on the system.

However, we still have to go to this event.

Meet those people of destiny, find out their routines, give them some surprises, and send them a return to the west.

"Go! Of course I'm going, not only, come, Senior Sister Fu, there are some divine weapons and armors here, you two will choose some and wear them. Tonight, we will be the most beautiful boy in Enlightenment City!"

Ling Xiao grinned, scumbag, of course, to give her enough visual shock.

Let her know who is the father.

As for Su Yan, Lin Xi was afraid that he would not even take off his makeup.

Otherwise, once it falls into his own hands, it will definitely be better than death.

Since he is here, it proves that the extra luck must be in the secret realm of Tianyuan.

The probability of spirit fire is very high.

"This is"

Fu Yunyao and Xiao Tu were stunned for a moment, looking at the artifact piled up in the room at this time, with a touch of shock in their eyes.

The artifact in the hands of the young master is probably comparable to that of a sect, right?

"I don't like it? It's okay, I still have it. I'll change another batch."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, the artifact in front of him disappeared instantly, and a new pile appeared.

"gollum"

at the same time.

In an elegant courtyard in Enlightenment City.

Three figures were sitting around the table, and one of them was Lin Xi who had just fled in front of Lingbao Pavilion.

There are two people left, one of them is blue-clothed and star-eyed, with a handsome appearance, and the whole body seems to have a clear light and a dazzling rhythm.

The other one was a girl in black.

The girl's face is delicate, her eyes are slender, and a face that is as white as jade carries a charming smile, especially the aqua blue totem between the eyebrows, which adds a bit of charm.

It was Xia Chen, the son of Yuanyue, and the saintly daughter of Yin Brahma, Shui Yueer.

"Brother Lin, that Ling Xiao is really looking for you."

Shui Yue'er smiled sweetly and looked at Lin Xi coldly.

She really didn't understand what Xia Chen was thinking to bring such a burden with her.

Although this Lin Xi's combat power is still tyrannical, he obviously did not understand the Dao. Compared with the descendants of the great holy places in the Eastern Border and the young masters of the ancient sects, it is really not worth mentioning.

This fire is playing too much, aren't you afraid of the urinal?

"Hmph, this damn bastard, when I cough, when I enter the secret realm, I will definitely kill him with my own hands."

Lin Xi's face was gloomy, he already knew what happened on the street just now.

Ling Xiao used Lei Ze to suppress Shangguan Qinghe, confirming the name of Wushuang.

With his current strength, it is indeed slightly inferior.

But the Son of Destiny is a man who has worked hard and is full of self-confidence!

The villain's cultivation base is not strong, how can he encourage the progress of the Son of Destiny?

Lin Xi is confident that as long as he can get the inheritance of the ancient emperor in the secret realm, combine that ancient emperor flame, and combine the two spirit fires, Ling Xiao can kill with a wave of his hand.

"Pfft!"

Hearing this, Shui Yue'er sneered, and the irony in her beautiful eyes grew stronger.

Even she would never dare to face Ling Xiao directly.

After all, the latter's fierce name is not as simple as rumors.

Unexpectedly, this ant, who has no background and is only in the initial stage of delusion, would actually say such arrogant remarks.

Who gave you the courage?

your dad?