We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Chapter 1040 Evil Ancient Treasure

"Han Zhan, continue to irrigate this tree with the power of the immortal card."

Ling Xiao turned his head, glanced at the pale-faced Han Zhan, bent down and picked up a few dead branches on the ground, "There are still these sacred trees, let's see if they can be refined into elixir."

Although with Han Zhan's strength, it would be a terrible loss to his body, mind and soul to activate the immortal cards like this day and night.

However, a tool man, as long as he is not exhausted, he will work to death for me, isn't it self-cultivation?

"Thank you for your hard work! Take more pills and supplements, you will look thinner."

Ling Xiao casually handed the few dead branches to Han Zhan, but then he seemed to think of something, and left the section with the most vitality and fluctuations, and then he raised his feet and walked towards the Tiandian.

"Yes! My lord!"

Han Zhan's expression froze, and there was excitement in his eyes.

See, the lord entrusted me with such a heavy responsibility, this is obviously trust and reliance on me!

As long as I stand there for a day, the Medicine Palace will still be my Medicine Palace! !

Above the void, Ling Xiao looked at Ye Qingchan whose eyes were pondering, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Qingchan, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's okay, young master, I always feel that the breath of Fusang ancient wood seems a little familiar."

Ye Qingchan shook her head in a daze, her eyes flickered, looking rather strange.

"Oh? Are you familiar with it?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, but was not surprised.

Looking at it now, Ye Qingchan's golden finger is nothing more than a powerful way.

But her luck is comparable to that of a man of destiny who has a divine body and a holy body.

Obviously, there must be other secrets about her life experience.

As for why he left a dead branch of Fusang...

It is rumored that on this sacred tree, there once lived another true spirit of the monster race, called the Golden Crow.

But now, the eldest princess of the Golden Crow God Dynasty came in trouble again. I don't know if this piece of ancient wood can be exchanged for the submission of one side of the God Dynasty?

Although it is impossible for this Mortal Realm God Dynasty to be the real Golden Crow bloodline.

But since Jinwu was worshiped as a god in this dynasty, I am afraid that there is some origin.

Now he only needs to wait for the return of the shadow to know the predicament Jin Han'er is facing.

At that time, he would be able to think of a way to crush her completely.

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

Above the Temple of Heaven, Ling Xiao held the ancient reincarnation blade in his hand, and seemed to have fallen into an extremely mysterious situation.

I saw infinite magic light blooming around him.

The magic turns into clouds, enveloping the entire domain, and there seems to be a faint killing trend falling from the sky, which makes people feel frightened.

At this time, in Ling Xiao's sea of ​​souls, there were countless pictures passing by.

I saw a peerless figure in black, standing above the sky, and under his feet, there were densely packed creatures kneeling on the ground, looking up to the sky and weeping, their expressions full of fear and despair.

Among them, there are both young and old, with mighty spirits, and there is no shortage of the most powerful.

However, facing the phantom above the void, they didn't dare to have the slightest resistance.

"Traitor, die."

At this moment, a deep and indifferent voice suddenly resounded from the sky and the earth, and the ghost lightly raised the magic blade in its hand, and slashed down towards the hundreds of millions of living beings.

"Buzz!"

The blade's brilliance bloomed and turned into a ray of black light, like a world-destroying blade, cutting the bodies of all living beings to pieces.

And where the black light passed, the blood mist rose and dyed the knife's brilliance into blood.

An extremely ferocious and resentful breath meanders out, shattering the universe and destroying the realm.

In one breath, all vitality in this world is wiped out.

only! !

Just when the bloody saber intent was about to fall on the last skinny child, a melodious sigh came from the void in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, an extreme chill spread across the sky, spreading from another direction.

Where the chill passed, the world was frozen, as if space and time were completely frozen at this moment.

"Crack, click."

"Stop it! If you continue like this, you will fall into a catastrophe."

A snow-haired woman in Tsing Yi descended from the sky, protecting the thin figure behind her.

Just from Ling Xiao's perspective, he can only see a shocking figure from the back.

But even so, he still recognized this woman, who was the one in the soul consciousness of the Heavenly Demon's skull back then.

"This style is called Wushuang Daoyuan."

In the void, the corner of the phantom's mouth suddenly raised a smile, but the blood glow instantly pierced through the woman's figure, cutting her and the children behind her to pieces.

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly focused, staring at the beautiful figure in Tsing Yi who was lying on her back.

However, just as her face was about to appear, the picture stagnated and then broke into layers.

"Buzz."

Above the Temple of Heaven, a demonic cloud hangs down, with a ray of blood running through it, eerie and treacherous.

And Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened at this time, and the black moon rose, full of extreme evil.

At this time, his face seemed to be a little puzzled, the woman in green just now died too easily, and the body pierced by the saber intent did not spill a trace of blood.

Could it be just an afterimage?

But why, every time he sees this figure, he always feels inexplicably familiar.

Especially the long snow-white hair and the piercing chill made Ling Xiao feel a sense of déjà vu.

Ye Qingchan? Or... Qin Wushuang?

"Master!"

Just as Ling Xiao was muttering secretly, the void in the distance suddenly rippled.

Immediately afterwards, Duoying's figure fell from the sky and bowed down to him.

"Huh? Have you found out?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face had already returned to calm.

"Hmm! My lord, the Supreme Patriarch of the Golden Crow God Dynasty seems to have reached the end of his lifespan. A hundred years ago, he proclaimed himself a cultivator to delay his death, but in the past ten years, he has frequently appeared before the eyes of the world."

A smile bloomed on Die Ying's face, "That's why I guess that Jin Han'er's search for the truth of reincarnation is probably to delay the fall of the ancestor."

"I see."

No wonder this Jin Han'er has been sneaking and hiding in the dark, probably because he was worried that the news of the ancestor's impending fall would be exposed, which would bring the Golden Crow God Dynasty into ruin.

Ling Xiao murmured, and lightly shook his palm, only to see the dead branch of Fusang appear in his hand immediately.

With the divine power of wood, even if there is not one out of ten, it is a rare treasure in the world.

Especially for a Heavenly Sovereign who is about to fall, and who has a relationship with the Golden Crow True Spirit, this piece of divine tree is even more heavenly creation.

However, since it was a good fortune, of course Ling Xiao would not let Jin Han'er succeed easily, and he still needs to make her suffer some hardships before she can understand what kindness is.

"Hmm! According to my subordinates' inquiries, the four great dynasties all have the Supreme Being in charge, and although the four dynasties seem to be peaceful, they are secretly fighting endlessly, because...the royal families of the four dynasties have inherited something in their hands, and each guarded it, as if... It is a fragment of an extremely powerful and evil ancient treasure. At the beginning, some strong immortals smashed this treasure and sealed it in the hands of four servants. These four servants are the ancestors of the four great imperial families today."

"Ancient treasure fragments? Powerful and evil?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly. In his memory, these four great dynasties did guard the treasure, and they had always fought against each other, advancing together and retreating together.

Unexpectedly, this was just an appearance.

Since it is an ancient treasure, there will naturally be forces coveting it.

Although the four great dynasties alone do not have the background of martial arts, the four dynasties can shake any one of the supreme orthodoxy together.

But in the same way, this kind of cooperation is only under the premise of invasion by foreign enemies.

After all, once a dynasty is destroyed, the remaining three dynasties will also suffer.

However, people's hearts are greedy. I am afraid that the royal families of the four dynasties have long forgotten their responsibilities, and they only want to swallow the other three dynasties and reproduce the power of ancient treasures.

Powerful, evil, inexplicably a little excited?

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