Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"The Tao is the Spirit Fruit?!"

Lin Xi's eyes suddenly widened.

Although he had never heard the name of this spirit fruit, the word Dao was enough to make people think.

Moreover, even Elder Ling, who has always been calm and calm, showed an excited look at this time. It is conceivable that this is how terrifying the Spirit Fruit should be.

"Yes, it is the breath of Dao Ze Lingguo."

Ling Lao's voice trembled a little.

His body has been broken, and now he only exists in Lin Xi's ring in the form of a remnant soul.

And these spiritual fruits born between heaven and earth have infinite benefits for his soul recovery.

In particular, this Spirit Fruit can help him restore half of the divine soul power he had when he was at his peak.

No matter how bad it is, he doesn't have to hide in the ring all day long to survive.

Instead, it can manifest the soul and appear in the outside world.

What is the most longing for a remnant soul trapped in a ring for thousands of years?

Of course it's a woman.

No, of course it's free!

"Did"

Lin Xi's eyes flashed with contemplation, and there seemed to be a lot of speculation in his heart.

"However, the aura of the Spirit Fruit seems to be covered up by someone, and it is still immature."

Although Ling Lao has fallen for endless years, his soul perception is absolutely incomparable.

Even if it is a strong emperor, it is difficult to compare with him.

And this is naturally the main reason why Lin Xi has been able to turn auspiciousness into danger and develop steadily over the years.

There is a treasure-hunting beast beside him who can predict danger in advance and sense where the fortune is located. Even if he is a fool, he is afraid that he can be fed into a top powerhouse.

"Is the breath covered? No wonder"

At this time, Lin Xi was already very sure that the Fire Wolf, who lived in seclusion in Sunset Mountain, had mostly come for this spiritual fruit.

It's just that the spiritual fruit is not yet ripe, and it is difficult for him to pick it in advance, so he lied about hiding in the world.

The purpose is naturally to wait for the spiritual fruit to mature.

"It seems that I have misunderstood that I will not give up. Those who disappeared strangely may have been killed by the fire wolf."

Lin Xi muttered to himself, and finally asked Ling Lao again, "Ling Lao, can you tell when the Ling fruit is ripe?"

"There are still three days at most, otherwise the breath of this spirit fruit will not be so strong."

"Three days are just right!"

Lin Xi sneered, now all the sect powerhouses in Dongjiang have been attracted by Ling Xiao and Nian Qingyun's engagement banquet.

I think very few people will pay attention to this remote small town.

Moreover, Sunset City is adjacent to the Holy Land of the Ling Clan. As the saying goes, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that a small monster in the divine marquis realm would dare to cross the sea under the eyes of the Ling clan?

Xiuer.

Unexpectedly, when they came to the Ling Clan this time, they not only found the trace of Undying Heart Flame, but also encountered such a heavenly creation.

So, luck is really a key factor in promoting the development of the plot!

"Ling Lao, with your strength, is there a way to steal that Spirit Fruit?"

Lin Xi asked himself, with his cultivation in the Xuanqing realm, he might still have the strength to fight against the arrogant.

If you fight all your trump cards, it is not impossible for the strong generals to fight.

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But he was afraid that he would not even have the chance to escape.

Ke Ling Lao is different, he has helped Lin Xi out of danger several times at a critical juncture.

And the price at most is to sleep for a while.

If he can get this Taoist Spirit Fruit, even if there is only a one in ten million chance of comprehending a trace of Taoist power, there will be earth-shaking changes in his strength.

"Xi'er, you have merged the undead heart flame, and you will definitely be able to understand the power of Dao. How about giving me this spiritual fruit?"

How could Old Ling not feel the greed in Lin Xi's heart, he immediately said with a wry smile.

"If I can swallow this spiritual fruit, at least I can condense my soul body. If there is danger in the future, I can fight alongside you."

"Oh?"

A gloom flashed quietly in Lin Xi's eyes, but then he smiled with great relief, "What are you thinking, Elder Ling? I originally wanted to take it for you."

Just kidding, he also expects Ling Lao to take him to find more spiritual fire, now is obviously not the time to offend him.

It's just a piece of spiritual fruit, what's there to give up?

"Xi'er, thank you, if I don't have you, I don't know how long I will fall asleep, don't worry, as long as I can fuse this spiritual fruit, even if the Ling family knows where the undead heart flame is, I can still make you get it. ."

"Thank you Ling Lao, then we are now"

"Don't worry, it's still some time before the fruit ripens. Don't you still have an iron corpse on your body? When the time comes"

Ling Lao's voice gradually decreased, but Lin Xi's mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

"Hey hey, Ling Lao is indeed a man from a thousand years ago, and his actions are really meticulous"

Here, Ling Xiao drove the Nine Dragons Golden Punch all the way from the Wan Dao Demon Sect back to Hantian City, where the Ling Clan Holy Land was located.

It is said to be a city, but it is actually a magnificent ancient temple built by the descendants of the Ling family on the dragon vein of Sunset Mountain.

Although the Ling Clan is an ancient clan, it is not like the sect and the dynasty that collect disciples.

But after thousands of years of accumulation, there are also nine branches.

The disciples of the Ling clan were in high spirits, and one person married more than a dozen wives. The momentum of this ancient clan suddenly rose.

Moreover, since it is an ancient clan, there will always be some vassal forces behind it.

Over time, this Ling Clan Holy Land has become a huge city that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

At this time, Ling Xiao was in the air, looking at the crowd of people in the city, his eyes were a little shocked.

Although from memory, Ling Xiao knew for a long time that as one of the few ancient tribes in the Holy State that has been passed down for thousands of years, the Ling tribe is extremely powerful.

But at this time, looking at the thousand-meter-high city wall under him, and the tyrannical aura scattered everywhere in the city, he still felt that he seemed to underestimate the dignity of the four characters of Ling clan son.

No wonder, even the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, who is the God Emperor Realm, is extremely jealous of the Ling family.

Ling Xiao just glanced at it hastily, and actually felt the pressure of several people who were no weaker than the god Wang Qiang.

In the middle of the ancient city, a pillar of colorful light links the heaven and the earth.

There, it was the entrance to the Ling Clan Holy Land.

Right now, this ancient city is just a place for the vassal forces of the Ling tribe to live.

The real Ling people live in their own little world.

According to rumors, the small world was arranged by the ancestors of the Ling clan who forcibly captured the dragon veins of the Sunset Mountain.

It is conceivable that the spiritual energy in there should be so rich and terrifying.

"Ling Tian, ​​you bastard, you dare to come to the martial arts stage. If it weren't for the fact that you were the son of the Ling clan, you would have been beaten to death long ago."

But just when Ling Xiao put away the dragon and wanted to go to the holy realm, a soft shout suddenly reached his ears in the corner of the ancient city.

"Ling Tian? Waste?"

Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a smile and looked down.

Sure enough, I saw a young man in blue clothes standing stubbornly on a martial arts stage, holding an ancient cyan sword with a resolute expression.

Hehe, a few familiar scenes.