We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Yes... Elder Ling!"

Lin Xi gritted his teeth secretly, but his tone became increasingly condescending.

Now that he wants to truly have the strength to compete with Ling Xiao, he must obtain the inheritance of the ancient emperor in the ancient realm of that day.

Therefore, now he can't tear his face with Ling Lao.

"Hey, you don't have to be discouraged, the strong people tempered in the world of great competition will become the strongest in the universe, and even once they are sanctified, they will crush the ancients. This is the road you must take. Before, you took It's too easy."

Ling Lao was optimistic, but his voice revealed a hint of bitterness.

"Ling Lao... The inheritance in the secret realm... Now I have stepped into the delusion. I think that as long as I combine the ancient emperor flame, I can understand the way of flame... Can you take me there now?"

Lin Xi asked expectantly, but Ling Lao fell into silence for a while.

"Xi'er, if I..."

If you were in your prime, this world is your grandson, I know it, don't beep.

"Hey, besides, the Green Devil is now in Ling Xiao's hands, you can only choose to fuse the spirit fire directly in the secret realm, and you can't bring it out, but... those ancient remnants... Hey, if you go in now, it must be Ten dead and no life."

"So, it can only be waited for the Wanzong Huiwu, and it is time for the Tianjiao of Dongjiang to enter the secret realm."

Lin Xi nodded, an inexplicable gloom flashed in his eyes.

Fishing in muddy waters, how to touch when the water is not muddy?

"Ling Lao, I've trained you the elixir to restore your soul, eat it quickly."

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"Well, I feel something is not right recently, Xi'er, maybe my remnant soul won't exist for too long. If I can't find the treasure that nourishes my soul, I'm afraid..."

Ling Lao gave a wry smile. What time did he arrive? It's just that the medicinal herbs refined by Lin Xi have been changed.

With Ling Lao's alchemy attainment, he would definitely be able to find clues if it were normal.

Blame him, too, trusting Lin Xi too much.

Even though he knew that the boy now had selfishness towards him, he still didn't believe that the latter would frame him.

Therefore, what is immaculate, more emotional than Jin Jian, is not a unique character creation of the protagonist.

If it is you, there is someone around you who tells you that he is the king of thirty-seven stars every day, but every time he is killed in the diamond bureau, are you annoying?

It's enough to stop bragging about it, it's a joy.

The more you blow, the easier it is for your feelings to collapse.

real.

"Ling Lao, don't worry, I will stabilize the realm, and immediately go to help you find the spirits and spirits. Ling Lao, come here, make this medicine pill first."

Lin Xi's oath made the original unhappiness in Ling Lao's heart dissipated a lot.

Young people, there is no time to make mistakes.

In the past seven years, Lin Xi has experienced many dangers, but in general, it is not difficult.

It was normal for him to have some impetuous emotions in his heart, but now that he met Ling Xiao, it made him wake up a lot and grow a lot.

That Ling Xiao was the best stepping stone for him to break through himself.

Sai Weng loses his horse, how can I know it is not a blessing.

As long as Lin Xi can truly realize his mistakes, it is a hardship for him now, but it is a blessing for his growth.

"Xi'er, work hard, I believe that one day you will stand at the top of this world."

Ling Lao raised his head and took the medicine pill, his soul glowing instantly.

Just why... the drowsiness in my mind is more obvious?

Hey, it looks like it's coming to an end.

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords.

Ling Tian calmly looked at the Holy Master Wanjian sitting in the hall in front of him.

At this time, the elders of the Holy Land were lined up on both sides, looking suspiciously or solemnly at the white-robed boy in front of him.

The second son of the Ling clan, born without a sea of ​​elixir.

The status is prominent, but it is a real waste.

The Holy Master brought him back, and is he planning to accept him as a disciple?

If this matter were to spread out, wouldn't those true disciples in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords go crazy?

Just because of one identity, being accepted as a true disciple by the Holy Master is an injustice to other disciples.

Haven't you heard?

The Heavenly Sword Immortal Lord next door has newly recruited a female disciple, who is born with the Dao Zetian.

What the hell is this?

"Holy Master, I think, I should let Ling Tian worship the outer door first, and then make plans."

The first and majestic old man suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes opened and closed, and an unparalleled fierceness instantly filled the world.

The Great Elder of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, Jiannan, the powerhouse of the God Emperor.

In the eastern border of this holy state, the person standing on the top of the swordsmanship has his seat.

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on the face of the Lord Wanjian.

Therefore, this is the most talented person in any sect, sect master or something.

But the most prestigious in the sect is still the Great Elder.

Otherwise, they would not be able to take this seat.

"Elder, I understand your concerns. It's just that although Tian'er has no Danhai, he has a sword heart. I heard Emperor Ling mention that he is addicted to swords like his life. Such a young man is most suitable for practicing swordsmanship and inheriting the will of my holy land."

Holy Master Wanjian raised his head and looked at Ling Tian calmly.

"Tian'er, if you want to convince the public, you still need to work hard on your own, and I will accept you first as a memory.

Disciple, three days later, you will go to the Wanjian Xian Road in my Wanjian Holy Land and see if you can find your chance on the top of Jianshan. "

Before waiting for the elders to say anything, the Holy Master Wanjian has already said in a solemn tone.

"Wan Jian Xian Road?"

Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and his palms clenched tightly.

Although he failed to kill Ling Xiao, he left the Ling clan anyway.

As long as he can gain a firm foothold in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, it can be regarded as a great help for him in the future.

With his sword vein divine body, even if he can't cultivate spiritual power, how many sword cultivators of the same generation are his rivals?

"Yes, my Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land has been passed down for thousands of years, and countless strong swordsmen have been born. After they fell, they all placed the Divine Sword on the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Road. If you are lucky enough to get a sword favor, you can also find it. It's my own chance, there are thousands of steps on the road, and at the end, is the inheritance of the ancestors of my holy land."

The Holy Master Wanjian nodded. He still liked Ling Tian's temperament.

Moreover, it is rumored that this second son of the Ling family has always been at odds with Ling Xiao, the descendant of the Ling family.

Therefore, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to return to the clan in the future.

If you cultivate it well, it may become a big trump card for the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords to check and balance other supreme Taoist systems.

After all, even if he was born a waste and was not valued by the Ling Clan, his father was still the most powerful emperor in the Eastern Frontier of the Holy State.

"Yes! The disciples will do their best to reach the top of the Immortal Road."

Ling Tian bowed and bowed, and above his body, a strange sword intent rose into the sky.

"Huh? This volatility? This kid... I'm afraid it's a bit extraordinary."

Seeing everyone's reaction, Ling Tian's face suddenly showed a smile.

Hehe, elders, after three days, I, Ling Tian, ​​will definitely make the entire Holy Land cheer for me alone.

Wanjian Xianlu?

What kind of sword is there that can resist the summons? !