We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Domain, in front of a palace in the north.

Ling Xiao's figure appeared out of thin air, and dozens of figures came from all directions below, standing respectfully.

At this time, they stood in front of Ling Xiao, their faces were indifferent, like sculptures, and they never made a sound.

"You wait to go to the southern border, and rely on your own strength, look for opportunities, join forces, and then wait for my order."

When the words fell, I saw the sixty young Tianjiao bowed and bowed in an instant, and disappeared in place with Ling Xiao's figure.

Ling Xiao had never been to the southern border.

But it is said that this is the Endless Sea. Although there are human races living here, most of them are barbaric alien races, and they are not practicing Taoism, but some evil magic tricks.

Of course, the ones who really dominate the southern border are the Jiaoren and many sea clans.

Some of these sea clans contain the blood of the Great Desolation, and they have a long history, but they cannot stay away from the sea for too long.

Otherwise, the current owner of the Holy State might not necessarily be a human race.

Of course, although there are countless exotic treasures in the sea, it is too risky for the human race.

So over the years, the Holy Religion's control over the southern border has been relatively loose, which shows that this place is dangerous.

These sixty dark guards, all taught by Die Ying, are extremely talented. Some even have luck and are good at concealed assassination techniques. In other words, it is also a help.

Even if they all fell to the land of the Southern Border, if it's a big deal, they will find another group to come and train, and it can't be called a loss.

Moreover, since the Southern Border is feared by the Holy Sect, there must be some strong people among them.

From the mouths of Han Qingqiu and Jiuyou, Ling Xiao already knew that the Holy Sect had been hunting down the arrogant evildoers with Taoism for the past hundred years.

There are many alien races in the southern border, and they are not controlled by the Holy Religion. Maybe there will be some vigorous leeks among them.

Whether I go or not is one thing, but the villain, you must do things without leakage, and plan ahead.

Moreover, the most important point, these sixty dark guards are not directly controlled by Ling Xiao, and there is no soul imprint in their soul sea, so there is no risk of exposure.

It's just that their wisp of consciousness is in Die Ying's hands, so there is no possibility of betrayal.

In this way, southern Xinjiang can be drawn.

Daqin Palace, before the main hall.

Qin Wushuang was dressed in imperial robes and stood with his hands behind his back.

Seven days, seven full days.

She stood in front of the hall like this, looking at the sky, as if waiting for someone.

Behind him, Hu Yan, Yan Zheng, and Xiao Beifa stood silently.

Farther afield, countless guards of the Imperial Guard were holding long knives and waiting in full force.

"Emperor, can't wait any longer, wait any longer... Young Master Soulless's body will stink!"

Hu Yan sighed, and there was some worry in his old eyes.

That day, Ling Xiao and the demon disappeared at the same time and never appeared again.

Although the three of them killed three soul slaves, but...

To be able to detain the three emperors as slaves, how tyrannical should the demon's strength be?

Ling Xiao is very talented, and even saw the strangeness of the cat and beast at a glance.

But after all, he is only a seventeen teenager, and his cultivation is at the realm of gods at most.

So how could it be the opponent of the demon?

Qin Wushuang sighed softly, after a few days, his pretty face was already tired.

On that day, she saw with her own eyes that her father's divine soul was refined into a soul slave, and she was heartbroken.

But after all, it has been ten years since her father fell, and the grief and anger in her heart are real, but it is no longer intense.

Nothing in this world is more depressing than a sudden loss.

Qin Wushuang experienced it once, but at that time, Wu Po was still young, she shouldered the responsibility and did not dare to commit suicide.

Unexpectedly, ten years later, she experienced it again.

Qin Wushuang has mixed feelings about Ling Xiao.

From the initial alert to the later dependence.

Every word of the young man seemed to contain sunshine, which warmed the heart.

even! !

Qin Wushuang really thought about marrying Ling Xiao after conquering the western border and helping Wu Po to ascend to the throne, letting go of the country, letting go of hatred, and living a stable life.

In just a blink of an eye, all hope turned to disappointment.

She once again lost the only Sheng Yang in her heart.

The whole world is dark.

very tired.

"Emperor..."

"Bury."

In the end, a tear fell from the corner of Qin Wu's eyes, and his white hair became more and more desolate.

How could she not know the horror of that demon.

Ling Xiao is here, I am afraid that it is already a lot of bad luck.

But she didn't want to believe it, or she couldn't believe it.

Because, once her last hope is broken, her Dao heart will be completely broken.

Before the demon was executed, she... did not dare to die!

Ling Xiao, are you really... not coming back?

As you said, you want to conquer the western border as my dowry.

Are you lying to me?

Qin Wushuang slowly closed his eyes, his face poignant.

only! !

Just when the last ray of light in her eyes was about to disappear, a figure suddenly appeared above the void.

Qing Jun is tall and straight, floating like a fairy.

Qin Wushuang smiled bitterly in his heart. Before, he only heard about it, thought about it in his heart, and saw it in his dreams.

Unexpectedly, I, Qin Wushuang, will have a day when I think about people and become ill.

"Dragon Lord!!!"

But, before she could be miserable for too long, writing behind her, Xiao Beifa's voice suddenly resounded.

The sadness on Qin Wushuang's pretty face dissipated almost instantly.

Opening his eyes, he saw that pair of warm eyes like Yang looked down and looked at each other. The corners of Qin Wushuang's mouth unconsciously raised an arc.

"Ling Xiao!"

"What's the matter? Why are you still crying?"

Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky, standing in front of Qin Wushuang, reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"I knew it!! I knew you wouldn't fall so easily!!"

At this time, Qin Wushuang, no longer caring about the imperial majesty, threw himself into Ling Xiao's arms and cried bitterly.

"That demon is insidious, and it took some effort. Didn't I come back?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed bitterly, his voice became gentler, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

It seems... I can exercise happily again.

Since Ye Qingchan left, he has not exercised for a long time.

As the saying goes, life lies in exercise, for my physical and mental health, tonight I decided to exercise all night!

Qin Wushuang nodded helplessly, but did not open his mouth again, hugging Ling Xiao tightly, for fear that he would disappear out of thin air.

"The demon has been killed, Wushuang, should you thank me properly?"

"Um?"

Qin Wushuang's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, especially the greed in Ling Xiao's eyes, which made her panic inexplicably.

She said it herself, as long as Ling Xiao found the demon and avenged his father's revenge, she would promise her.

But now...

No one thought it would be so simple, but since a promise is made, isn't it a debt?

Although I, Qin Wushuang, are cold and ruthless, I am the most unhappy and unbelieving person in my life.

"It's all up to you..."

"it is good."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, embraced Qin Wushuang, and walked towards the main hall.

Behind the two, Hu Yan and Yan looked at each other with a bitter expression.

Dijun, your brother...is about to stink.

Do you want to... get your business done first, and then do other things?

Um?

work? !