Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Ye Qingchan stood there, her beautiful eyes closed.

Sword Intent all over his body whistled vertically and horizontally, which soon attracted countless prying eyes.

Xuanyuanyue's figure had long appeared outside the hall, looking at the girl in Tsing Yi with a thoughtful expression on her face.

The power of Taoism.

Even the famous arrogant demons in the Holy State, few people can comprehend the fusion.

But this girl from the lower realm in front of her has actually merged with the power of Dao!

It looks like my son is looking good.

"Buzz!"

Ye Qingchan's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, as if there were endless ice and snow in them.

A wisp of chill mixed with peerless fierceness surged away in an instant.

Even Ling Xiao couldn't help frowning slightly, and the magic light flickered all over his body before blocking the strange power.

"Ah? What's wrong, son? Are you alright?"

The coldness in Ye Qingchan's eyes gradually dissipated, she glanced at the hall of the wolf, and her face suddenly became a little confused.

"fine."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, looked up at his mother, "Qingchan, how do you feel?"

To be honest, Ling Xiao knew early on that Ye Qingchan had a special status, but she never expected her to be able to integrate the principles so quickly.

Moreover, at this time, the luck value on her body has reached 1000 points.

Obviously, she is slowly waking up.

It's just that Ling Xiao doesn't know what she will become in the end.

"I'm fine, just that"

Ye Qingchan hesitated to speak, but finally seemed to make up her mind, looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Master, I sometimes feel that I am another person, and there seems to be a terrible force in my body, I can't control it at all. "

"That's because your strength is not enough. When your cultivation realm steps into the delusion, maybe all the puzzles will be solved."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, this was the first time Ye Qingchan took the initiative to mention Su Hui to him.

Obviously, this girl has completely put down her guard against him.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will be by your side."

"I'm also a son. I will work hard to cultivate and stay by your side earlier."

Ye Qingchan bit her red lips tightly, and there was an unwavering determination in her eyes.

She had already figured it out clearly, even if she was with the son now, she would be a burden at most.

Only if you have enough strength, you can accompany the son across the world.

The son said he had many enemies.

Young Master's enemy is Qingchan's enemy.

One day, the immortal journey will be successful, and Qingchan will protect the young master with her life!

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, took Ye Qingchan's jade hand, raised his foot and walked to Xuanyuan Yue.

"Mother, her name is Ye Qingchan, she is my woman."

"Yes, I hope one day, you can be side by side."

Xuanyuanyue glanced at Ye Qingchan calmly, and suddenly took out two things from her arms.

One is a porcelain white jade vase, and the other is a golden feather coat.

"This bottle contains hundreds of third-grade Spirit Gathering Pills. After you finish eating, send someone to ask for it. This golden feather coat is a high-grade artifact. Before I stepped into the realm of the king, I never left."

After speaking, Xuanyuan Yue gave Ye Qingchan a deep look, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Tianjian Xianzong is not far from my Pill Yuan Holy Land. You are bored, you can come to me at any time and chat with me."

"Thank you senior"

Ye Qingchan looked at Ling Xiao nervously, rubbing the corners of her clothes with a pair of jade hands.

Fang Cai Xuanyuanyue's indifference made Ye Qingchan instinctively feel endless pressure.

But at this time, her words standing side by side with Ling Xiao, in Ye Qingchan's view, is a kind of encouragement and also a kind of spur.

Xuanyuanyue meant that she had to be strong enough to stand beside Ling Xiao.

Ye Qingchan has never been a foolish white sweet without a brain.

On the contrary, her shrewdness seemed a little dark to Ling Xiao.

And now that she has the opportunity, she naturally won't let it go easily.

She only needs some time to prove to everyone that she, Ye Qingchan, has the strength to stand side by side with the son. "Take it."

Ling Xiao smiled, her mother's assist was wonderful.

In this way, even if Ye Qingchan awakens her memory in the future, I am afraid she will remember her kindness.

"Your Nine Dragons Golden Punch has been prepared for you, let's go."

When the words fell, Xuanyuan Yue turned around and left.

On the square in front of the main hall, a golden sedan chair pulled by nine black flood dragons was parked quietly.

A terrifying and ferocious demonic energy rushed towards him in an instant.

"Ah, it's a dragon!"

Ye Qingchan had never seen such a terrifying monster before.

Each black flood dragon has a terrifying body that is several tens of meters long, covered with black scales, and looks ferocious and terrifying.

But they turned out to be monsters specially designed for the son.

What's the difference between this and a horse?

"It's Jiao."

Ling Xiao shook his head, even if his status was noble, he would never dare to use a real dragon to pull him away.

Now the strongest one in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons is a blue dragon, and it is said that there is a trace of Ancestral Dragon blood flowing in his body.

His majesty, not everyone dares to offend.

But even so, Jiulong Lahuo is enough to be ostentatious in the Holy State.

This Ling Xiao is worthy of being the son of the Ling clan, the young master of the Demon Sect.

Enough arrogance, but also high-profile!

"Let's go, let's take a look at the background of the Holy State Sword Sect."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, picked up Ye Qingchan and landed on top of the golden hammer.

Kowloon instantly rose into the air and galloped away in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect.

"The feeling of driving a dragon is different."

At this time, Ling Xiao couldn't help but want to sing aloud, at a speed of 70 miles, and his mood was

Heavy hills flew from underfoot, and the clouds were pulled out with slender traces.

Ling Xiao held Ye Qingchan in his arms, breathing the pure air thousands of miles high, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

This is what a villain should enjoy.

Beauty is in her arms, fragrant car BMW.

If there is another glass of wine at this time, it would be perfect.

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Kowloon fell from the air and stopped in front of an ancient mountain gate.

In the past, Ling Xiao would most likely have to drive directly to the main hall of Jianzong.

But now, he still feels it is necessary to keep a low profile.

Otherwise, in the end, everyone will betray each other and leave, and it will really be self-inflicted.

"arrive."

Ling Xiao took Ye Qingchan's jade hand and walked down from the golden chariot, with a majestic look on his face.

At this time, the disciple who guarded the mountain saw these two uninvited guests, each of them looked alert, holding a spirit sword, and looked like the current enemy.

"That boy looks familiar!"

"It's the young master of the Wan Dao Demon Sect, Ling Xiao, the eldest son of the Ling family!!"

"Yes, Jiulong Lahu, with the beauty on the side, Master Ling Xiao's standard."

"Why is this little devil here?"

At this time, although the disciples of the Immortal Sect were fucking with their mouths, there were bright smiles on their faces.

joke.

The person in front of him is a well-known dude in the entire Holy State. No, he is the arrogant evildoer.

His identity is a bit more noble than that of the Heavenly Sword Sect Master, so they can't tolerate any slack!

"Young Master Ling Xiao is here, making my Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect flourish."

Between the white clouds and the sea of ​​​​clouds, there was a sudden burst of laughter.

Immediately, several old men in different clothes stepped out of the void and landed in front of Ling Xiao.