"Godless, I have something I've always wanted to ask you."

Qin Wushuang raised his head and stared solemnly at the young man in front of him.

"Where did you get that evil art from?"

"Didn't I tell you? This practice method was accidentally picked up when I was out before."

Qin Wupo's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was inexplicably low.

He couldn't figure out, why did his sister have such a big change in attitude after seeing Ling Xiao?

What kind of medicine did Ling Xiao give her?

Even now, Qin Wushuang is obviously wary of him, and if he wants to plant a soul imprint on her, the risk will be great.

In particular, the exercises she cultivated were originally the unique skills of the ghost clan, and her insight into the power of the soul was far beyond the comparison of ordinary humans.

What is this called, shooting yourself in the foot?

I'm sorry.

Mainly, Qin Wupo really didn't expect that Qin Wushuang's indifferent and strong temperament would be turned against by Ling Xiao in one day?

All of a sudden, Qin Wupo felt as if he had met an opponent.

Originally, in his eyes, the people of this lower realm were all ants that were not worth mentioning.

Even those so-called arrogant evildoers can't be compared with him at all.

But now it seems that this Ling Xiao is a bit difficult.

"Accidentally picked up, do you mean that your practice depends on picking it up?"

Qin Wushuang sighed softly, and picked up such a powerful and evil technique casually, who do you think you are?

How come others can't pick it up, but you can pick it up?

If you say it like this, everyone should stop looking for good fortune in the secret realm, and go to the roadside for a stroll, maybe they will be able to pick up the treasure of the sky?

"Sister, what did Ling Xiao tell you?"

Qin Wupo's eyes became more and more gloomy. For the first time in his life, he saw doubt in Qin Wu's eyes.

"It's nothing, I'll take you back to the palace."

Qin Wushuang pushed Mu Nian with a touch of extreme coldness on his pretty face.

Qin Wupo's words and deeds today really make people feel that something is wrong.

Could it be that he really hides some shocking secret?

It was not until the two entered the hall that Qin Wushuang turned around and walked outside the hall.

But just as she was walking to the gate of the palace, she suddenly stopped.

"Soulless...you wouldn't lie to me, would you?"

"Sister, what did you say, how could I lie to you!"

Qin Wupo gave a wry smile, but the soul in his eyes suddenly brightened.

Damn Ling Xiao, tonight, I will make you doomed.

Steal a woman with me?

Ning match?

When Lao Tzu roamed the world, the arrogant daughters of all ethnic groups were all vying to kneel at my feet.

The arrogance of the world can't wait to sacrifice their souls to be my slaves.

If it weren't for the last, I was calculated by that bastard, and now I am a ghost master.

What is a mere nether ant?

Since you are blocking my way, then there should be a stepping stone to the consciousness! !

Night falls.

In front of the Blood Dragon Palace where Ling Xiao was, a palace attendant suddenly came.

"Dragon Lord, the soulless son held a banquet in the palace, saying that he would specially entertain your life-saving grace today."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, but a wicked look flashed in his eyes.

coming.

It seems that our behind-the-scenes Son of Destiny finally can't help but attack him.

Generally, monsters with this character rarely confront people directly.

No matter what the difference is in the settings, in the end, their characters are... sinister, ruthless, and in control of the situation.

This point is somewhat similar to Ling Xiao.

But obviously, Qin Wupo's rank cannot be compared with Ling Xiao at all.

He may be able to play with the proud and proud daughters of the Holy State at will.

Even in the upper realm, it is a prestige existence.

But he... can never play with a writer who came through.

"This is to give me a grand banquet."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, but the attendant was slightly taken aback, "Lord Dragon, the place where the banquet is held this time is in the Jing'an Hall of the Soulless Young Master, not at the Red Gate..."

"Oh, you go down and tell the soulless son, I will go to the banquet on time."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and dismissed the valet.

Beside him, Xiao Beifa's face suddenly flashed a gloomy look, "My lord... Qin Wupo's actions are probably for ulterior motives."

Based on his understanding of the emperor's younger brother, I am afraid that today's banquet will never be as simple as expressing thanks.

Although Qin Wupo often went out of the palace, the sinister energy in him was quite annoying to Xiao Beifa.

"Of course it won't be so simple, this soulless son, 80% wants to ask me to die."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, while Xiao Beifa instantly burst into the sky with a suffocating aura.

"Lord! Please allow me to enter the palace and kill this son!"

"No, you don't need to intervene in this matter, so as not to fall into the limelight. Since Qin Wupo wants to play, then I will play with him."

There was a hint of evil in Ling Xiao's eyes, but he probably guessed what Qin Wu Po wanted to do tonight.

It's nothing more than... Kill it, take the pot, what else can it be?

Could it be that you are counting on a ghost clan monster to voluntarily surrender and call me dad?

Of course not, but we can fight until he shouts.

Also, from the moment Ling Xiao saw Qin Wu Po, he had some guesses in his heart.

It is impossible for a ghost tribe to come to the barren land of this holy state for no reason.

There must be a reason for his presence here.

In addition, Qin Wupo's body is terrifying, and he is afraid that he will come to this western border, and there will be a great chance for good fortune.

Thinking about it this way, could it have something to do with... Xia Chen, or the Ghost Pearl?

This treasure can be called the treasure of the ghost clan, and its rank has exceeded this setting.

For any ghost cultivator, this treasure is both a creation and a threat to the sky.

Cultivation of soul addiction can also be addicted to the soul.

I just don't know if this Qin Wupo is the ghost clan demon who was executed by Xia Chen back then.

If so, the game is much more interesting.

Buddha Yun, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

It's just me Ling Xiao, even if I'm in hell, I'm still the ancestor of all ghosts!

"But... Lord, that Qin Wushuang came to protect his shortcomings, and he has a strong and domineering personality. Once you have a conflict with Qin Wupo, I'm afraid..."

Xiao Beifa seemed a little worried, staring at Ling Xiaodao with scarlet eyes.

"It doesn't matter, even if there is a conflict, I believe Wushuang will stand in front of me."

Ling Xiao shook his head, raised his feet and walked outside the hall.

If it wasn't for what Qin Wushuang said when he returned to the palace, I'm afraid this Qin Wupo would not be so anxious to deal with him.

So, probably Qin Wushuang now doesn't trust him as much as before.

God King five products, okay.

And the identity of ghost clan soul cultivator is naturally more threatening to deal with ordinary monks.

But for Ling Xiao...

Hehe, do you think my ancient Pangu stone is a decoration?

Lao Tzu's spirit realm has long since entered the emperor!

Surprised or not?

Don't worry, Lao Tzu not only crushes you with his spirit, but also has your ghost clan treasure on his body.

Are you surprised?

When you show your fangs and reveal your identity, eh?

Qin Wushuang: ? ? ? ! ! !

"Brother, so you are the devil?!"

Both women and DPRK win, but you are completely defeated.

Playing tricks and tricks with me?

Wu Po, remember your identity, you are a younger brother.

I, Ling Xiao, is your brother-in-law!

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