We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Chapter 1045: Buddha blocking the way

Outside Yanya City, a sea of ​​clouds surged.

I saw a golden dragon pulling back, passing from the sky, floating clouds and mists.

Ling Xiao lay down in the middle of the room, holding a jade cup in his hand, beside him, Xuanyuan Weiyang's face was ruddy, and his jade hand clenched the corner of his clothes, looking rather cramped.

"Gong... Son, where's that sister Qingchan?"

"She is in the Hui clan."

Ling Xiao sips the wine in the glass, his eyes light.

Xuanyuan Weiyang hadn't surrendered after all, so he couldn't get him into the domain boundary.

However, now Ling Xiao is quite interested in the origin of her luck.

According to Xuanyuan Weiyang, her body also contains the blood of the Emperor, which is the ultimate human race.

But both are the emperor's blood, why doesn't his mother Xuanyuanyue have a trace of luck?

Is it because of yourself?

"Cousin Weiyang, besides the blood of the Emperor, do you have other fortunes?"

Ling Xiao said indifferently, but Xuanyuan Weiyang's body was tense, and he looked at him nervously.

However, as soon as she saw the immortal face like a jade in front of her, she felt her heart beating very fast and was anxious.

Especially nowadays, Ling Xiao's integrity and righteousness have long awed her, and being able to follow such a young man is really a good fortune that ordinary people can't match.

"Other encounters?"

Xuanyuan Weiyang raised her eyebrows lightly, thinking for a moment, before he suddenly said, "The son is referring to the Human Emperor's Bible of my cultivation, right?"

"The Emperor's Bible?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, feeling more and more that the girl's mind was a little simpler.

Han Han?

Not to mention Ling Xiao, I'm afraid that anyone on this immortal journey can easily coax her into it.

Even, with Ling Xiao's mind, looking at her clear and clean eyes at this time, the bottom of her heart was extremely unbearable, and she secretly thought about how to borrow this bible to watch it gracefully and naturally.

"Yeah! When I was born, auspiciousness fell from the sky, and a page of golden paper fell from the sky.

Xuanyuan Weiyang looked very proud, "The ancestor once said that this scripture was created by the ancestors of the emperor of humanity, and it has the power of heaven, but this scripture is too domineering, cursed by the gods, and has been forbidden for a long time. I did not expect to be born with me. ."

"Oh? Cursed by the fairy god? It turns out that Wei Young will blow up the air."

Ling Xiao shook his head and chuckled, disdainfully.

"It's true! Master, don't believe me."

Xuanyuan Weiyang's expression was anxious, his lips pursed softly, seemingly annoyed by Ling Xiao's distrust.

Then, she saw the golden gleam in her eyes, and a page of golden paper suddenly appeared above her head.

"The ancestor said, this golden paper has the power of immortal grievances, unless it is a person who has awakened the human emperor's blood, no one can see the classics."

Seeing that Ling Xiao still didn't believe it, Xuanyuan Weiyang directly handed the piece of gold paper to Ling Xiao, "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao's eyebrows were raised lightly, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.

You have pushed all the holy scriptures into my hands. Doesn't it seem a bit hypocritical if I refuse?

Thinking like this, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly had souls and lights, which turned into a vast ocean, and enveloped the man's emperor's bible.

just! !

At this moment, Ling Xiao clearly felt that a faint but extremely evil aura quietly rippled, and actually resisted all his holy realm soul consciousness.

At this moment, Ling Xiao saw that there were no exercise books on this golden paper, and it was blank.

It seemed that Xuanyuan Weiyang was right, this sacred code really can only be practiced by people who have awakened the human emperor's blood.

just! !

Although this curse seal is mysterious, there is a nine-day extremely divine treasure in Lingxiao's soul sea, a magic rune of the primordial beginning.

Even the soul consciousness, how can it withstand the power of this rune! !

I saw that in Ling Xiao's eyes, there was a flash of talisman, and under the cover of the soul light, it moved towards the golden paper to suppress it.

"Crack."

A very slight cracking sound quietly resounded, but Ling Xiao's face suddenly became serious at this time.

"Sure enough, there is a curse, it seems that this Bible is indeed your unique creation."

"My son, are you not hurt?"

Xuanyuan Weiyang looked at Ling Xiao nervously, her pretty face full of worries.

"I'm fine."

Ling Xiao shook his head, a yin flickering in the depths of his eyes.

At this time, in the sea of ​​his soul, a slightly illusory golden piece of paper was quietly suspended, which was the rubbing of the man's emperor's bible.

"That's good, but if the son wants to observe this sutra, I will just write it down for you."

just! !

Xuanyuan Weiyang's next sentence instantly made Ling Xiao have the urge to vomit blood.

Is this girl really innocent or stupid?

"Wei Young, remember that this man's emperor's bible is the supreme divine canon, and it is also the foundation of the Xuanyuan clan's foothold in the blue sky. If this scripture falls into the hands of outsiders, the Xuanyuan clan will definitely face endless disasters."

Ling Xiao's face was suddenly serious, and Xuanyuan Weiyang hurriedly lowered his head in fright.

It seems that I did something wrong again.

"So, in any case, you must not show this to a third person."

Just now Ling Xiao used the power of the magic rune of the beginning, and has erased the imprint on this divine canon.

In other words, once someone observes, they will be able to see the ancient scriptures.

Just kidding, this man's emperor's Bible is a common taboo between immortals and gods. If he is arbitrarily practiced, how can he stand out?

"Wei Young remembered it!"

Xuanyuan Weiyang Yinya clenched his red lips, an expression of nervousness and fear.

With her temperament, even if she was almost three hundred years older than Ling Xiao, she still behaved like a child at this time.

Female juniors hold gold bricks, female juniors 300 send bibles, female juniors three thousand... Ranked in the fairy class?

"Om!!"

When Ling Xiao closed his eyes and wanted to observe this man's emperor's sacred scripture, a terrifying buzzing suddenly came from the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the pulling golden dragon seemed to be frightened, so he raised his dragon claws and let out an ear-splitting dragon roar.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, slowly getting up, and looking forward.

But in the depths of the cloud and mist, there was a Zen stick floating, blocking the Golden Dragon's footsteps.

"Is the Brahma Holy Land?"

"Amitabha Buddha! Lingxiao donor, I wonder if I can come down for a comment?"

Following the voice, Ling Xiao looked down at the green hills in the distance.

I saw on the top of the green peak, a tall figure with a bare chest and half robed standing on his chest with one hand, with a string of golden Buddhist beads hanging on the chest.

It was a monkey, to be precise, a golden-haired monkey.

Wearing a golden hoop, the law is strict.

It's just that his figure is extremely tall and burly, and his muscles are turbulent, and the evil spirit and the Buddha's nature are strangely integrated.

Before, Ling Xiao had heard news from the clan that the Buddha of this Brahma Holy Land visited.

But Ling Xiao traveled all the way, but didn't see anyone from the Brahma Holy Land. He didn't expect to encounter a Buddhist beast today.

However, it seems that the strength of this beast is not weak. Although he has no luck in the second stage of the Holy Realm, he is naturally born with Buddha nature, and I am afraid that his status in the Brahma Holy Land is certainly not low.

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao stood on the top of the sky with his hand in his hand, his eyes were clear, as if he hadn't put the big monkey whose cultivation base had stepped into the holy realm in his eyes.

"The Holy Land of Brahma, the disciple under the seat of the Lord Buddha, complete annihilation."