"No need."

Ling Xiao shook his head, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of playfulness inexplicably.

Whether it is him or Xiong Huan, they are essentially demons and villains.

Therefore, the good fortune in this fairy trail may not be found by them.

After all, these little leeks are almost gone.

He wanted to kill someone, but it was just a quick gesture.

But before that, he still needs these people to use the residual heat to find out where the good fortune lies.

Use to the extreme, death is valuable.

For some reason, Ling Xiao always felt that the true bone of the heavenly demon that Xiong Huan had guarded at the time may not have been taken away from this place.

A person who can refine the good fortune into immortals shouldn't be a person in this world no matter how you think.

It is no coincidence that the Hanyue Immortal Palace has stayed here for hundreds of thousands of years, it is more like a...mission.

Moreover, the devilish energy in this world is really surging...

"You are practicing in the realm."

In the end, Ling Xiao brought Xiong Huan into the realm and walked towards the mountain where the book appeared that day.

Inferred Taoism?

Wonderful!

I, Ling Xiao, hereby wish everyone all gains, and the Tao will stand by your side and achieve the name of evildoer.

In this way, if you comprehend the Tao, and I comprehend you, wouldn't it save me trouble?

At this time, under the high mountain, a figure with a red dress covering his face stood with his hands in his hands, a graceful and elegant figure.

What is even more shocking is that this person's cultivation level does not seem to be in the realm of gods and generals, and it is much more terrifying.

"The Book of Heaven is here, and that ruin should be nearby, Senior Sister... Don't worry, I will fulfill your wish, take that step and completely suppress the monster!!"

When the words fell, her figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In just one hour, on the top of the mountain, the silhouettes of people gathered almost half of the Tianjiao of Xijiang in the fairy ruins.

And as the book slowly unfolded that day, the Taoism was melodious, evolving into the stars.

Above the void, there are ten sacred pillars transformed into futons, which divide the threshold from high to low.

Obviously, the closer you get to the book of that day, the clearer the principles of the great path you can perceive.

Seeing this scene, many Tianjiao evildoers began to reveal greed in the eyes.

At this moment, how could they not feel the trace of great power contained in the book that day.

And only when you understand the principles of the Tao, can you really be called a demon.

"Sister Han, you and I join hands to occupy the two highest seats."

Xia Feng turned his head and glanced at Han Qingqiu, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

Even if he had waited here early, he still underestimated the speed of everyone's arrival.

But what?

His and Han Qingqiu's strengths are also among the top in western Xinjiang.

Apart from Chutian City, Yuan Yao, and Mo Wuya, there are a few people who can fight him. Who else is his opponent in this fairy trail?

Fortunately, Ling Xiao has not yet arrived.

Moreover, according to the memory of previous lives, as long as you step into the futon, you will be protected by your own moral power, and you can restate the Taoist principles without being disturbed by others.

In this way, even if Ling Xiao came later, it would be of no avail.

More importantly, although there are many arrogances here, none of the few people he is afraid of are present.

Really, God helps me too! !

"what about me?"

Wang Tianduo frowned, his eyes faintly flashed with resentment.

Brother Feng, you are floating.

You him... Are you just ignoring me?

"You? Oh, yes, Brother Wang, you didn't understand the principles of the Tao, so... why don't you help us stop everyone and help me and Junior Sister Han?"

Xia Feng frowned, to be honest, since he has seen the strength of Ling Xiao.

Probably this Wang Tianduo is useless.

Moreover, this person made things difficult for him everywhere. If it weren't in Han Qingqiu's face, Xia Feng could not help but want to take action and teach this ignorant big brother.

"You...what did you say?!"

Wang Tianduo's face was taken aback, and he looked at Xia Feng in disbelief.

I'm gonna! !

Brother Feng, you are not floating.

You are... dying.

You are a hammer, you want me to be your shield?

Are you afraid that you have mistaken your identity?

"What? Brother Wang disagrees?"

Xia Feng raised her brows lightly and looked indifferent.

as long as! !

If he can do things, he will be great, not to mention a mere Wang Tianduo, even if Ling Xiao is worth it?

Qingqiu.

Don't you like the overbearing and powerful Tianjiao person?

I will try to do what you like.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Feng, although I don't know where your courage comes from, but...I think Junior Sister Han and I should first choose these ten futons. As for you..."

Before Wang Tianduo finished speaking, it suddenly felt as if something was wrong?

Wait, listening to this Fengmou means... he understands the principles of the Tao?

"Om."

Suddenly there was a breaking wind resounding from heaven and earth.

I saw a young man in a golden robe suddenly jumped out of the crowd and fell towards the futon at the highest point.

"Hahaha! Since you are all embarrassed, the first futon will be taken by Qi Dong!!"

"What!! It's Prince Daqi!!"

"Damn it!"

Countless Tianjiao's faces were suffocated, and their eyes filled with hesitation.

Although this Qi Dongqiang is not the best in Xijiang, he is also a man of the fourth rank of the gods.

Moreover, his identity is destined to make many people worry.

In the eight dynasties, no one came from the Qin, Xia, and Thu dynasties.

In the entire fairy trail, there are only five people who have the crown prince.

Besides, the Daqi dynasty ranks among the upper four dynasties, so...

It is okay to fight for good fortune secretly, but at this time, in the presence of countless people in Western Xinjiang, there are really few who dare to attack this Daqi prince.

can! !

Just when Qi Dongqiang's figure reached mid-air, a ray of golden light suddenly cut through the sky, and fell on him with an unmatched force.

"Flutter."

Suddenly, the figure that had floated into the air instantly split into two halves.

The rain of blood in the sky, along with the internal organs, spilled all over the place, shocking people's hearts.

Actually someone dares to kill the prince? !

The countless Xijiang Tianjiao's eyes were cold, and they turned to look at the crowd.

Just now, the golden light, to the fullest sun, flooded with Taoism.

Obviously, if there is a Tao, the evildoer has shot.

But in the entire Xijiang, only a few people really understood the principles of the Tao.

Is it Han Qingqiu?

Everyone's eyes fell, but Han Qingqiu looked indifferent and did not speak.

Beside him, Wang Tianduo opened his mouth slightly, and his body trembled faintly.

Just now, Xia Feng made a sword, so swift and unmatched, even with his cultivation base, he only saw a golden light flashing.

Then, the prince Daqi, who was in his early days, split neatly.

and! !

For some reason, the golden light just now makes people feel...somewhat familiar?

Hiss! !

Geng Jin Dao Ze! ! That is Geng Jin Dao Ze! !

wind? seal?

Geng Jin Dao Ze?

The man of the gods!

Suddenly, Wang Tianduo swallowed what Wang Tianduo had said.

Xia Feng! !

But how is it possible?

How can Junior Sister Han be with demons?

Except for him, the whole Xijiang has no young talents who understand Geng Jin Dao Ze at all?

"Hehe, you guys, I also like the first and second futons. I wonder if you can cut your love?"

Xia Feng smiled lightly, raised her foot and walked to Han Qingqiu, blocking all her eyes.

That's right! !

That's how it feels! !

Guys, are you ready?

I'm going to start acting! ! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.