We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"I figured that he wouldn't fall here, so I never interfered, everything is fixed, it has nothing to do with you, get up."

Ling Xiao said calmly, and looked up at Qiao Yunli and Sikong Yu, "You two, both of whom have decent cultivation, are you willing to be my slave?"

"Um?"

Qiao Yunli and Sikong Yu looked at each other with a strong tremor in their eyes.

to be your slave?

Is it so direct?

"As my slave, one day, you can land in the fairyland, and Huayu will soar. If you don't want to... you will die."

"boom!!"

Seeing that the two were hesitating, there was a thunderous day floating above Ling Xiao's head in an instant.

The Tao of Perfection inherently contains unparalleled hegemony.

Not to mention, although these two Qiao Yunli were god emperors, they had never understood the power of Dao, and at this moment, a hint of hesitation appeared on their faces.

This slave thing is not a good job when you hear it.

However, the matter of feathering ascension is indeed what the monks yearn for.

Could it be that... this lord came down from the upper realm?

how is this possible? !

Not to mention the experience of the lower realm, the Holy State has been unmanned for hundreds of years.

How did he cross the domain and come here?

"My lord...how can we believe what you say?"

Sikong Yu frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

But at the moment when his voice fell, he saw a gloomy flash in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Then, seeing the world above his head descend, he actually ingested Na Sikong Yu into it.

In a flash, the two figures disappeared, leaving only the people in the hall looking around blankly, as if shocked.

"here is…"

Sikong Yuren was in the air, his mind was dazed.

What appeared in front of him at this time was a scene outside the world.

Clear sky and bright sun, high mountains and great lakes.

The rich spiritual energy swept past his ears like flowing water, but it was very inexplicable. He felt that he was a little cold.

Because at this time, in front of him, the man in white was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

There were also several figures with terrifying breaths standing around.

Sikong Yu, the god emperor's fourth-rank realm, can't be called the top in the western border, but he can be regarded as a powerful force.

Can…

Now that Huo Heng's cultivation base has completely entered the fourth rank, Xing Shen is the peak of the fourth rank, and he is only one step away from entering the fifth rank.

And among the criminals, there is another god king who breaks through the cultivation base and achieves the emperor realm.

The three of them work together, and then there is the Nine Dragons Prisoner Array to contain them, and Sikong Yu is just a mere...

Of course, for the sake of safety, Ling Xiao did not bring that Qiao Yunli in together.

Only by pressing both Enwei and Wei together can one be... convincing.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to be a slave.

Then it will be my food.

"Big... lord, who are they?"

Sikong Yu swallowed hard.

"They are all my slaves."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, turned and walked towards the Heavenly Temple.

"Big... lord!! I am willing to surrender!! No, I am willing to be your slave! No, I am willing to be the dog of the adult, barking."

Behind him, Sikong Yu screamed loudly, but Ling Xiao shook his head and disappeared without looking back.

"My dog, whoever wants to do it can do it. This is an honor, but unfortunately you missed it."

"No!! Adult!!!"

"boom!"

Lingmang began to surge, and the layers of space collapsed.

Ling Xiao stood in front of the Heavenly Palace, looking at Ning'er who was using her spiritual power to urge Bai Lian in the distance, and Ye Qingchan who was beside her to instruct her to practice, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The Daxia thing has basically come to an end.

Next, he did not plan to go to Daqin immediately, but... to release his God of War from the cage first.

The Empress of Great Qin named Qin Wushuang was always known as the Demon Emperor.

Such a character cannot easily give up the throne.

Xiao Bei's expedition is very strong, and the way of killing like a sea of ​​corpses is destined to be honed from countless massacres.

But... when it comes to marching and fighting, Ning Tiance is obviously stronger.

At that time, he will bring the power of the two dynasties to Daqin. Even if the female emperor is unparalleled in luck and has magic skills, what can he do?

"Son!"

"elder brother!"

Ye Qingchan and Ning'er turned their heads and saw a look of joy in their eyes.

"Yeah! Ning'er, I'll go to Dazhou in two days to rescue your father, and then your father and daughter will be able to reunite."

Ling Xiao reached out and rubbed Ning'er's little head, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With Ning'er in hand, Ning Tiance will always be pinched by him.

But... if he forced him to stay by his side, it would inevitably not make the former feel resentful.

A person who has the heart of the heaven and the Tao, how can he be comparable to a fool like Xia Sheng?

In the end, Ning Tiance was completely convinced. At this time, emotionalization would definitely be able to do more with less.

God of War, the template is destined to be a person who values ​​love and justice.

It's just a pity that this time, he trusted the wrong person.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's instigation, perhaps after many years, Zhou Minluo might not have found out in his conscience.

Ling Xiao saw the remorse of this Great Zhou Princess before her death.

Or in the end, Zhou Minluo died of a heart attack, and Ning Er and that nine

The prince Xia Chuan happened to come to Zhou, the father and daughter reunited, and the son-in-law and the father-in-law recreated the god of war together, crushed the eight dynasties, and dominated the Western Xinjiang.

The ending of the story is perfect, but in the end...

It's all Xia Chen's fault. He had to be reborn and come back. If it weren't for him, how could Ling Xiao go to the western border for a walk in Xiaochao without any trouble.

How could he meet Ning'er and know of his Ning Tiance's existence.

Today's latter, even if the glory of the God of War reappears, but at best, it is just a sword in Ling Xiao's hand, and is no longer the protagonist of heaven and earth.

"Brother... don't you want Ning'er anymore?"

A look of grievance suddenly appeared on Ning'er's little face.

She had never seen Ning Tiance since she was a child, although between father and daughter, blood was thicker than water.

But Ling Xiao is the one who truly warms her life!

The grief of her mother-in-law's death was especially in her heart. Ling Xiao's company and love made this twelve-year-old girl long in love.

Although she doesn't know what love is at her age, it doesn't affect her desire to be by her brother's side at all.

"Why would I not want you, Ning Tiance is your father after all, you follow him..."

"I don't, I don't, I will follow my brother and sister Qingchan."

Ning'er turned her head and looked at Ye Qingchan with tears in her eyes, "Sister Qingchan, didn't you say that my brother will never leave me? Are you lying to me?"

"How could we lie to you."

Ye Qingchan smiled and rubbed Ning'er's little head, "Young Master..."

"Okay! If you really want to follow me, then tell Ning Tiance yourself."

Ling Xiao smiled helplessly, but when he looked up, he saw Xing Shenling with a figure descending from the sky.

At this time, Sikong Yu had long since lost his human form. Ling Xiao gave Ye Qingchan a wink. The latter immediately understood and led Ning'er into the hall.

"Lord!"

"Well, well done, let's go down."

Ling Xiao casually threw a Qiankun bag full of medicinal pills to Xing Shen, raised his feet and walked to Sikong Yu, his eyes flashed with soul light, and the ancient demon blade in his hand was cut out at the same time.

"Buzz!"

Heaven and earth trembled.

Daxia, Zhongyi Bo, died.

Died at the age of one hundred and seven.