Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Is that figure just now a son?"

Nian Qingyun is dead, but you still have Qingchan!

"Um?"

Is it because of Su Hui?

Damn it! Is it really Qingchan?

"Your master agreed?"

By then, most of them won't be dead.

"Son, I miss you!"

Ye Qingchan raised her head, revealing a delicate and fair face, her eyes full of anticipation.

Ling Xiao shook his head, his face a little gloomy.

Otherwise, once these few daughters of destiny conflict, there may not be a day when love and hatred arise.

Wonderful!

This is called recycling, right?

That look again! !

One day she will forget the son, and she will always look at her hand holding the sword.

"Qingchan? Is that you?!"

If she remembered correctly, every Daozi of this Taixuan Daozong seemed to be the top of the Eastern Border and was admired by thousands of people.

This ancient soul is really annoying. In order to slander the son, he really does everything he can!

"Um?!"

"This talisman is of great use to me. You carry the rest with you. Since you want to follow me, you will definitely encounter a lot of danger. If you protect yourself, I can feel at ease."

"Magic? Pfft."

"Qingchan, thank you, I miss you too."

Can

Nor is your cardamom first blooming.

"Young Master!! It's really you!!"

In the sea of ​​his soul, the indifferent and arrogant woman's voice resounded again.

Ye Qingchan pressed her face tightly against Ling Xiao's arms, listening to the thumping heartbeat of the young man, a radiance suddenly appeared on her pretty face, "Sir, I'm really happy."

The world is prosperous,

And Ye Qingchan just smiled sweetly, nestled in Ling Xiao's arms, and said softly, "Master Quanyi, whoever the master says to kill, Qingchan will kill!"

Ye Qingchan lowered her head and looked at the two wounds on her wrist that had already healed.

In the realm, on the banks of the Daze.

Of course he is a devil!

Ye Qingchan was stunned for three breaths before exclaiming, turning into an afterimage and throwing herself into Ling Xiao's arms.

What made her a little puzzled was why that Taixuan Daozi had some inexplicable awe for Ling Xiao?

Inadvertently, Ling Xiao seems to have discovered something amazing?

happy?

A figure with a monstrous light suddenly trembled for a moment for no reason, and together with the breath on his body, it seemed to be a little sluggish.

Just like that day, what you promised me will live up to my life.

Ling Xiao reached out and hugged Ye Qingchan tightly in his arms.

He is the young master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!

"What about the devil? If he is not tolerated by the world, then I will accompany him and kill everyone."

But Ling Xiao understood that it wasn't her fault, the problem mostly came from Su Hui.

He could see the sadness and tension on Ye Qingchan's face just now.

The voice of the ancient soul gradually became angry, and even contained a hint of resentment.

No, when Huahua breaks through, you have to cut some flesh from it to make up for it.

"I missed you, so I came down the mountain, sir, now that I have broken through to the late stage of devastation, you promised me that as long as my realm can catch up with you, you will ask me to follow you."

"Master, where are we going now? Why don't we go back to Enlightenment City to rest for the night."

"Qingchan, why are you here?"

"Qingchan, why don't we go back to the Ling family first? I still have some things to discuss with my father. Yuanyue Holy Land and the ancient puppet sect killed my brothers and friends over and over in the secret realm. I can't swallow this breath."

"You!! It's just stupid!! Don't you feel that Ling Xiao has a sinister meaning? He can deceive others, but he can't deceive me. I am too familiar with this kind of breath, he is a demon! !!"

"Well, the master said, ask me to go down the mountain to experience."

It was inexplicable, and a touch of warmth suddenly flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

I am not your childhood sweetheart,

After all, there is destiny to protect it, but I can't say it myself.

Although, she never surrendered.

"Gollum."

Looking at the piles of ancient talisman artifacts in front of him, Ling Xiao's face condensed slightly, and then he raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's cheek.

Hey? !

But as soon as she saw herself, she would instantly change back to the innocent smile she once had in Beihuang.

Did she just see it?

I will use my life to engrave my name in your heart.

Is this the so-called drought-to-dry death, flood-to-flood death?

very scary,

Ye Qingchan suddenly raised her head and looked at Ling Xiao affectionately.

Ling Xiao's voice originally contained warmth, but it fell into Ye Qingchan's ears, but it contained a bit of sadness.

even if

Son, where are you?

"If there is no son at the peak of heaven and earth, what's the point?"

In the blur, the word "Ling Xiao" was actually written.

I saw a figure in white descending from the sky, with a surprised expression on his face.

Just now in Taixuan Daozong, she did not dare to give off a wave of fluctuations.

In the end, Ye Qingchan just snorted coldly, and ignored the ancient soul who was roaring angrily in her ear.

This feeling is good.

son?

But I just want to be with you

No way?

Ye Qingchan suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, a sneer flashed in her eyes.

Ye Qingchan's eyes were clear and cold, and she seemed a little confused.

Simple, pure, free from the complexity of this world, making people peaceful.

Even after eating the Jiaoyu meat, Ling Xiao was really tired after the fierce battles for the past two days.

Because, there, she has carved his name.

But the latter trembled for a moment inexplicably at this time.

Beloved but so,

Ye Qingchan pursed her lips and chuckled, and suddenly took out countless talismans and treasures from her arms, "Sir, I brought you a gift."

Gan!

After all, Nian Qingyun's death was too sudden.

Give it some healing elixir, and it will be healed soon after thinking about it.

But this life

Let it transform into its main body, and it will not die if it is cut into three or five pounds, and a hot pot will basically come out.

Qingchan is really worried about you!

Gan!

Although she is always indifferent in front of others.

Three thousand lucky, in just a few months, Ye Qingchan's luck has surpassed most of the Sons of Destiny in this holy state.

Ling Xiao raised her brows lightly, especially seeing the sadness in Ye Qingchan's eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

"Hmph, can't you see through? Then Ling Xiao, he's just a wanderer. What will happen if you follow such a person? Integrate with me, step on the peak of the world, and you will understand what this world is. vast!!"

Can you be haggard?

Gan!

"Um."

Ye Qingchan heard about herself and Su Yan

Why is there a struggle in her eyes?

Because Nian Qingyun died?

It's just that now, Ling Xiao's spiritual treasures are on par with the supreme Taoist lineage, so how can he covet the good fortune in his own woman.

"Qingchan, actually I"

How can the heart be lightly burdened.

son.

"This is"

"My son, I heard"

Ye Qingchan raised a small smile at the corner of her mouth, raised her feet and walked forward.

Son, are you still sad?

Who leaked the wind?

Side by side, waiting for the sunrise.

Can

Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt that he was wise.

Perhaps in her heart, she is her only relative in this world.

The space still needs space, the time still needs time, and no matter how busy you are, you can't forget to manage it.

There was indeed a touch of pale and haggard on that handsome and innocent face.

Just as the cold light in Ye Qingchan's eyes gradually became cold, an exclamation suddenly came from the ancient forest in the distance.

"I know! Nian Qingyun's death will definitely make the son sad, so Qingchan is here, and he must always accompany the son"