We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Just like last time, even with Ling Xiao's spirit realm, he still didn't feel the girl's breath.

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Even as the owner of the Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda, Ling Xiao never noticed how she appeared beside her.

There was also a hint of shock in Mi Yong's eyes, and his whole body rolled with magic, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Lord...she...who is she?"

i fuck...

You know what I was going to ask you last time?

"Why did it take you so long to come? Didn't you say you wanted to play with me?"

In the darkness, the girl with a fair and delicate face walked slowly.

She raised her head to look at Ling Xiao, and there was some sadness between her brows.

"I've been doing a lot of things recently. Should you fulfill the promise and tell me who you are?"

Ling Xiao's body was quietly rippling with a trace of magic.

In this mysterious little girl, he really did not feel the slightest hostility.

But Ling Xiao also didn't dare to be careless.

"It's this breath, so familiar."

The girl in black suddenly pounced on Ling Xiao, scaring the latter to almost unleash her demonic body, killing her directly.

What surprised Ling Xiao was that the girl just jumped into his arms and took a deep breath from his body.

"Demon qi? Could it be the magic qi in me that is attracting her?"

Ling Xiao was suddenly a little stunned, where did this girl come from?

Why are you greedy for the magic in him?

"The breath on your body smells like the bone in my house."

"Your home? Bones?"

Ling Xiao felt that his hair was about to stand up.

Who has nothing to put bones at home?

And it's still a bone that exudes demonic energy?

"Where is your home?"

Ling Xiao asked tentatively.

"No, it's on the ninth floor of this tower!"

"boom!"

Ling Xiao's figure instantly turned into a demon body, and on the palm of his hand, the supreme demon sword exuded a monstrous light, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Nine floors!

This seemingly cute girl turned out to be a monster suppressed by the ninth floor of the Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda! ! !

For a moment, Ling Xiao felt that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

With the cultivation of Miyong Divine Marquis Realm, it can only be suppressed on the first floor.

One can imagine how ferocious and terrifying the monsters above the ninth floor should be.

"Wow, it's exactly the same."

But at this time, the little girl was not afraid at all, but buried her face in Ling Xiao's arms.

"What exactly? Who are you?!"

Ling Xiao's body was tense, and the magic knife in his hand was quietly pushed towards the girl's neck.

As long as she dared to make a slight change, Ling Xiao would kill her without hesitation.

"Your breath is exactly the same as that bone."

The girl in black blinked her innocent eyes and looked at Ling Xiao curiously.

Only then did the latter discover that there was a beautiful mole on the corner of her mouth, which added a bit of playfulness.

"My breath is exactly the same as that bone?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, "Is it this kind of breath?"

The Myriad Dao Magic Art was instantly displayed, and strands of black magic energy wrapped around Ling Xiao.

But the girl in black shook her head, "It's not like that."

"No? Could it be..."

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed quietly, and the demonic energy surged on his body, revealing the aura of the demon's true body.

"That's right, that's it!"

The girl was very excited, and her whole body was nestled in Ling Xiao's arms like a kitten.

"The magic of the demon's real body is the same as a bone on the ninth floor of the Soul Tower?"

Ling Xiao's thoughts turned around, and suddenly there were some guesses in his heart.

Perhaps, it was not just the Great Demon that was sealed in the Eight Desolate Glazed Glass Soul Tower.

In other words, the purpose of the tower owner's seal of the demon is actually the same as when he joined the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect.

It's all to cover up the aura of the demon's true body!

If so, who is this girl?

Also, who sealed the corpse of a demon in this place?

What is he doing this for?

Ling Xiao frowned, obviously with his current state, it was far from the time to explore these ancient secrets.

But now, he must find out the origin of this girl!

"What do you mean, you were sealed on the ninth floor of this tower with that demon bone?"

Ling Xiao asked tentatively, but the girl had already left his embrace and landed in front of the spirit beast egg.

"Hey, the breath of this little thing is somewhat familiar."

"who are you?"

"I've said it all, and I don't know who I am. Anyway, I've been with that broken bone since I was born."

The girl glared at Ling Xiao impatiently.

For a while, Ling Xiao felt a shudder of demonic energy all over his body, and there were faint signs of collapse.

"This…"

Ling Xiao was horrified. It was the first time he felt this kind of absolute oppression since he came to this world.

Even in front of ten thousand enemies and his mother, he didn't feel as good as just now.

to powerless.

But obviously... this girl has no spiritual power fluctuations at all?

Been in this Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda since birth?

This sentence probably means that the girl was not sealed here by the tower owner.

At the same time, she should not be a living being.

Then, there is only one answer, is she derived from the spiritual wisdom of the birth of the devil bone?

No wonder she felt kind to the breath on her body.

That being the case, if she was swallowed...

A glimmer of light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, but when he thought of the power of the girl just now, Ling Xiao's thought was instantly interrupted.

Still... just wait.

Although Ling Xiao couldn't feel the fluctuations in her breath, it was obvious that if she was really formed by the bone of a demon, it must be a hard bone.

It's hard to say whether Ling Xiao can swallow her. If it annoys her, maybe she can swallow herself...

"You don't have a name yet, you see, now we know each other. My name is Ling Xiao, why don't I give you a name? How about Doudou?"

Ling Xiao suddenly remembered a cat he had raised before, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I have a name."

The black-clothed girl stared at the spirit beast egg without looking back, as if she was particularly interested in its contents.

"Uh? What's your name then?"

Ling Xiao was stunned.

This girl doesn't even know who she is, yet she has a name?

Who got her a name?

"My name is Feng Ling."

"Wind chimes? Small wind chimes? It's a good name. Who gave it to you?"

Ling Xiao nodded, the name quite fit the temperament of this black-clothed girl.

Playful and cute, and a little cold.

"I want you to take care of it."

The black-clothed girl gave Ling Xiao an angry look, and suddenly stretched her waist.

"Huha, it's time for bed, I'm going home, let's play next time."

"Little wind chimes...Wait a minute, do you want to take me to your house?"

Ling Xiao had a look of earnestness on his face, and all the previous speculations were just imaginary.

If you want to find out the origin of this little girl, the best way is to go to the ninth floor of the ancient pagoda and see the magic bone with your own eyes.

"You? Your cultivation base is too low, wait for you to be stronger."

After the words fell, Feng Ling stepped out and disappeared instantly.