Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Thousands of miles of sea, a dead silence.

At this time, whether it was a human being or a monster, they all looked in the direction of the Sea Emperor Hall with shocking expressions.

Especially the kind of golden and silver brilliance that is like Tianwei, it makes people feel a trace of fear inexplicably.

Ling Xiao stood side by side with the big demon, and behind them were the other four demons.

Everyone raised their heads and looked into the distance, but it was not the direction of the Sea Emperor's Hall, but the place where the ray of magic light disappeared.

Especially Ling Xiao, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

That demonic intent, although terrifying, was not the intent of a demon.

It's just that some are familiar and some are different.

Is it possible, is the Taoist?

"Senior Wen, you all go to the Haihuang Palace first. I have a friend here."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly and turned to look at Wen Ruyu.

"it is good."

Wen Ruyu looked calm, and finally took a step, leading the four demons to rage in the direction of the Sea Emperor's Hall.

Kamui in the distance, he felt it hundreds of miles away.

Obviously, at this time, Zihuang and Dugu Yunzhen should have already fought.

And no matter who emanated that demonic intent just now, it couldn't be someone from the Holy Religion!

It wasn't until the figures of the demons walked away that Ling Xiao frowned and walked towards the top of the sea screen.

"Buzz!"

The void swayed suddenly, and I saw a graceful figure stepping out first, standing in front of Ling Xiao, "Young Master."

Behind him, Dao Master Taixuan was dressed in green robes, his face was gentle, and he also bowed to Ling Xiao, "Meet the Lord!"

"Daoist, did you make a move just now?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, but she already knew the answer in her heart.

Although the Taoist Taixuan was a servant of the evil dragon general, he did not cultivate the way of the devil, otherwise he would not have been able to stand in the Eastern Border for a thousand years.

But, if it wasn't him, who would it be?

God Lord?

"Shoot? Never! Miss Huahua and I have been standing here, waiting for the Lord to dispatch, and haven't left."

Taoist Taixuan shook his head, obviously not understanding what Ling Xiao meant.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that in addition to the Holy Religion and the Sea Emperor's Palace, there are still people hiding in the dark."

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth were slightly raised, but her eyes were a little dignified.

Apart from the God Lord, he could not think of any other force in this holy state that would dare to show up at this time.

Moreover, that demonic intent, purely evil, should not be the elder of the holy religion.

However, if the Lord of God came in person, why would he hide in the dark? With his strength, it was enough to crush Zi Yan and the others.

But no matter what, Ling Xiao was still a little more alert at this time.

"Daoist, if the Lord comes in person, can you be sure to stop him for a moment?"

The Taoist Master Taixuan was not a person from this realm at first, but he was shackled by the heavens and the earth here, so he suppressed his cultivation and was in the ninth-rank emperor realm.

Ling Xiao had seen with his own eyes the method he used to kill the emperor, and he was called to come here to kill Dugu Yunjin and everyone who survived the battle.

The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, and Ling Xiao plays the role of the eagle catching the sparrow.

This woman, Zi Yan, is scheming and knows a lot of things that she shouldn't know.

Now that she is in the game, there is still light and heat.

But once she completes her mission, it is better to kill such a ruthless and clever villain.

"Don't worry, Lord, even if the Lord of God comes in person, I am sure to help you get out of your body."

Daoist Taixuan's eyes were calm, but Ling Xiao's worries disappeared.

The realm is the supreme creation.

As long as the Lord of God is in person, Dao Master Taixuan can stop him for a moment, and it is enough for Ling Xiao to escape into it to save his life.

The game has come to an end, and he naturally has no plans to back down. As long as he doesn't die, this risk is worth taking. "Daoist, do you know the true identities of the first divine envoy and the Purple Emperor?"

According to Ling Xiao's thoughts, although Taoist Taixuan has lived in Wudao Mountain for a long time, Liang Yi is in the dark, and it is impossible for him to do nothing.

The identities of Dugu Yunzhen and Zi Yan are somewhat shrouded in mystery, and perhaps the Taoist master will have heard of it.

"Sea Emperor Ziyan was born out of thin air. I only know that she cultivates thunder and kills decisively, but I don't know her past. As for the first divine envoy, I have deduced the origin of this person, but found that he has all the secrets cut off. Looking at the Holy State, there are only two people who are capable of doing this."

Taoist Taixuan sighed deeply, he had already heard the name of the first divine envoy.

Even when he came to the Holy State, this one became famous.

But, for some unknown reason, this divine envoy disappears for a period of time every few hundred years, very mysterious.

"Two people?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, "Which two?"

"The Lord of the Holy Religion, the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Sect."

In the eyes of Dao Master Taixuan, a clear light suddenly flickered, and there seemed to be a rise of divine images, thousands of reincarnations, indescribably mysterious and terrifying.

"Divine Master of the Holy Religion? Master of the Heavenly Secret Sect?"

Ling Xiao's face condensed, and he could understand the Divine Master of the Holy Religion. After all, the people sitting in this position were all from the Ye Clan of Qingcang Realm.

And this clan, once the ancient god slave clan, was ordered to suppress this world, and the means must be terrifying.

But, who is the master of the secret door?

"Yes! The Ye Clan has inherited Ten Thousand Years and has a long history. The methods of this clan are absolutely beyond my imagination. The Master of the Heavenly Secret Sect knows the destiny and is good at cultivating Xuanhuang. It is said that this sect has never had a young master descendant "

"what?"

Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flickered with a hint of surprise. He has never changed the sect master or successor. What does this sentence mean?

It means that the Heavenly Secret Sect Master may never have fallen.

Eternal years, historical changes, who will live forever?

Especially in this holy state, where the Tao of Heaven is suppressed, all things and spirits cannot step out of the Emperor Realm.

How could an ordinary god emperor escape the laws of nature and survive to this day?

"Daoist, I have always had a doubt."

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, the doubts in his heart deepened.

The first divine envoy is self-destructing, which cannot be deduced, and has always shown people with a golden face, which is mysterious and strange.

No one in the Holy State knows his identity.

And now, the sect master of Tianji has revealed strangeness everywhere. What is the connection between these two people, or are they the same person?

"Lord, please speak."

"The battle between gods and demons is said to have happened a thousand years ago. You waited for a thousand years to come. Why is the picture I saw in my reincarnation memory like a wild and ancient times, like dozens of Ten Thousand Years?"

From the first time Ling Xiao opened the magic knife seal, he felt a little surprised.

Whether it is the memory left by the demons, or the scene in the ancient slaying the sky, it does not look like a thousand years.

That boundless and eternal waiting, joy, sinking, is like it can only be deposited after eternity.

"My lord, I have actually thought about this. When I and the dragon general came, I felt a trace of the power of the seal, but with my current strength, it is difficult to really spy on the secrets outside the Holy State, maybe when you step out In this world, the real answer can be found.”

Taoist Taixuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, his expression full of loneliness.

Thousands of years, originally for a strong man like him, would have passed by with a flick of a finger, but after all, he has lost his former charm.

"Never mind."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao didn't say much, nodded lightly, and turned to look at the sea below.

The way of immortality is eternal, and all methods are mysterious.

Xiao Pian can extend the time of the realm for a moment, and it is conceivable what kind of terrible power those so-called ancient gods and fairies should control.

But, what is the meaning of their actions?

Seal time?

It seems to be another, amazing conspiracy atmosphere.

Weeds respect thin horses, and time sacrifices her.

This fairy journey is long and foggy, you wait for me to step slowly.