We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

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Now, the only people around Ling Xiao who can be trusted are Ye Qingchan, Jiu You, and Xiao Tu, who is controlled by him.

It's just that Ye Qingchan and Xiao Tu are too low-level to help him.

Only Jiuyou was powerful during his lifetime, and once he reshaped his body, he would definitely become Ling Xiao's trump card.

But with the two of them alone, even if they step into the God Emperor Realm, it is impossible to shake the behemoth of the Holy Sect.

Therefore, what Ling Xiao needs is a force that is completely loyal to himself.

"Young master, rest assured, Jiuyou will definitely assist you wholeheartedly, and help you settle down the holy religion as soon as possible."

Jiuyou gritted her teeth, now that God has given her a second chance, she should cherish it.

The feud of genocide is inseparable.

"Well, you can practice here with peace of mind, and no one will disturb you."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Some things can't be rushed.

The most urgent task now is to work hard and improve strength.

In the Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda, the ancestor of the Si family looked in horror at the demonic figure in front of him, and his face was ashen.

Of course, he knew that the Si family wanted to take refuge in the ancient Qin family.

But he never thought that the idiot Si Lin would make such a mess.

This is good, the Qin family did not succeed, and the entire Si family was annihilated.

But fortunately, Ling Xiao didn't kill his own soul, so he still had some ideas.

As long as you lick him well later, you might be able to save a dog's life.

"Om."

The space fluctuated, and Ling Xiao's figure appeared out of thin air.

"Son!!"

At this time, Si Zhengnan, how could there still be a half-pointed strong man, he saw Ling Xiao kneeling directly on the ground, "My son, this old slave knows I'm wrong, this old slave is willing to be a cow and a horse for you, please forgive me, my son. life."

"Spare your life?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, "Old Ancestor, you only have your soul left here, spare your life, what's the use to me?"

"Master... Master, I can take a body and hide in the dark to help you. With my perception at the level of a god-king, no one will find out."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and I have to say that this condition is indeed a bit tempting.

Now there is no one around Ling Xiao, and Si Zhengnan is a real king of gods.

Keeping him by your side might have unexpected effects.

"It's not impossible, but Old Ancestor, you have to let go of your heart and let me plant a Taoist soul mark."

Ling Xiao grinned, and the magic light in his eyes was bright.

"That's okay, I'll listen to your son."

Si Zhengnan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly gritted his teeth and opened his mind.

"Om."

only! !

Just as Ling Xiao's consciousness dissipated and swept towards Si Zhengnan's soul sea, a gloomy expression suddenly appeared on the latter's face.

"Hey hey, how troublesome it is to take someone else's home, son, I like your body very much!"

Si Zhengnan's soul suddenly swayed and turned into an afterimage, swept toward Lingxiao's soul sea.

"Um?"

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a hint of playfulness, in this world, there are really many things that don't know whether to live or die.

Beside him, Mi Yong also shook his head and smiled.

Back then, with the same idea as Si Zhengnan, he took the initiative to step into Ling Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness.

result…

He became Ling Xiao's servant.

"Huh? What is this place?"

Before the smile on Si Zhengnan's face disappeared, it completely solidified.

Like Mi Yong, he looked at the pitch-black palace tower in Ling Xiao's Sea of ​​Consciousness, and fell into a daze for a while.

Oh, did you run to the wrong place and run into the sea of ​​​​knowledge of the ghost?

"Ancestor, are you surprised?"

Ling Xiao's figure appeared at the top of the palace tower, looking at Si Zhengnan who was standing there with a playful expression.

"You... how did you do it?!"

Si Zhengnan's whole body trembled, and he knelt in front of Ling Xiao again.

"Young master is mighty, the old slave knows that the son is talented and has great luck. It is true after a try. I beg the son to plant a soul imprint in the sea of ​​​​knowledge quickly. The old slave can't wait to serve the son."

"Hehe, don't worry, you will soon be able to achieve what you want."

Ling Xiao sneered, the magic patterns blooming on the outside of his body, and a vast magic energy surged out instantly.

And that Si Zhengnan only felt light all over his body, as if there was a huge force wrapping him and pulling him away towards Ling Xiao.

"Gong... Young Master, your way of imprinting your soul is quite unique. As expected of my son of the Ling clan, your method is unique!"

Si Zhengnan didn't smile, but he felt a strong unease in his heart.

With Ling Xiao's means, he would definitely not let him go easily.

But at this time in this strange soul palace, his body of divine soul has no strength to struggle at all.

what can I do?

I want to fuck him too!

But people can't do it!

"Ancestor, my soul palace still lacks something, why don't you go down and have a look, what are the shortcomings?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were dark, revealing strangeness, and then he was stunned at Si Zhengnan.

Under his gaze, he smashed him into the palace below him.

"puff!"

Like ooze hitting a hard wall, Si Zhengnan felt that his entire soul body was about to crack.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying suction force rushed in instantly, directly swallowing the power of the divine soul in him.

"no no!!!!"

Si Zhengnan's helpless roar resounded, and Ling Xiao just looked at the ancient palace that was gradually rising with a calm expression, with a hint of pleasure in his eyes.

The soul power of the powerful god king is enough to make his soul palace break through thousands of feet.

You must know that even the soul palace of the gods is within a hundred feet at most.

It can be seen that now, Ling Xiao's soul level has already stepped into the realm of the king of gods.

Who would have thought that under the disguise of the Xuanqing realm in Lingxiao District, he would have the power of the soul that is not weaker than that of the king of the gods.

This is not the most important thing. With the terrifying power of the ancient Pangu stone above, even if the powerful god king enters his sea of ​​consciousness, it will definitely be a dead end.

Playing as a pig and eating a tiger is really comfortable.

No wonder those dog writers in previous lives couldn't write enough!

at the same time.

In the hinterland of the Ling Clan, there are many mysterious palaces.

Strange flowers bloom, spiritual trees towering.

Several terrifying old men were sitting under a peach tree, staring at the chessboard in front of them.

"Have you heard what the clan master said?"

"Well, the choice of successor is to be decided tomorrow, hehe, I really can't wait."

"What do you think?"

"My Ling family has survived for thousands of years, not because one lineage is dominant, but because the nine lineages flourish together."

"That kid Ling Xiao has some talent, but it's not too evil. Now the clan master is eager to push him to the position of successor, it seems a little early."

"Hmph, that bastard is too arrogant. My Ling clan has inherited the ancient teachings of diligence, low-keyness, harmony and friendliness. If the Ling clan really falls into his hands, it will be over in a few years."

"Since everyone agrees, then at the Tomorrow Clan General Assembly, we will all oppose Ling Xiao being the heir!"

A few old men did not lift their heads and chatted casually.

"Hey, what kind of chess are you playing? Will you play chess or move away?"

"I play chess, what are you beeping on the side!"

"I'll fuck you!"

"boom!!"