We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Holy messenger, preaching the holy scriptures.

Take the world's peace as its own responsibility, and take the right path and prosperity as its foundation.

Now the Western Xinjiang, which has been conquered year after year, is chaotic.

If you want to restore the stability of the people, the only way is... unification!

At this moment, Yuan Huang's worries disappeared, and he even had an inexplicable sense of holiness.

The Dayuan Dynasty, the head of the Eight Dynasties.

And his cultivation realm, although in the sixth rank, faintly touched the threshold of the seventh rank.

If it is a pig, you should also know that handing over this important task to Dayuan will get twice the result with half the effort.

Originally, Emperor Yuan was still hesitating, and the conquest of the world must be due to a reason, otherwise... the name is not right, and the resistance will be great.

only…

What makes Yuan Huang a little puzzled is that, with the divine power of the Holy Religion, directly calling the Seven Dynasties to vote, wouldn't it be... simpler and easier?

"The general trend of the world, divided for a long time, must be united. What my holy religion wants is a western border that is absolutely loyal to the gods, not a unity of appearance and spirit, each with his own mind. Therefore, Emperor Yuan needn't worry about sending troops to conquer, punishing those who have different hearts, and those who have sincere hearts. That's it."

Of course, Ling Xiao couldn't have imagined the doubts about Emperor Yuan, so he had already prepared a speech.

"I see."

Hearing this, Emperor Yuan nodded secretly, that's right.

Since the Holy Religion is determined to unify the Western Xinjiang, of course, what it wants is not a dynasty with its own ghosts.

It is a dynasty that is completely loyal to the Holy Religion and has absolute rule in Western Xinjiang.

The emperors of the seven dynasties are all proud.

Even if he was forced to feign the power of the Holy Religion and cast his vote, how could he truly surrender.

Do not break or stand!

God envoy adults, really see thoroughly!

"Open your heart, and I will teach you the divine law. Of course, if you want to achieve eternal life, your Yuan clan will also have to pay a price."

Die Ying's voice was full of majesty, and a hint of bitterness flashed in Yuan Huang's eyes.

That was the reason for his real hesitation.

The support of the Holy Religion cannot be without a price.

I am afraid!

In a few days, his Dayuan will become the only ruler of Western Xinjiang, but his Yuan clan will also become the most loyal servant of the Holy Religion.

This is an honor, but also a little less freedom.

But... what can I do?

Am I now rejecting it in front of the envoy?

I am afraid that the adults can kill me with a wave of my hand.

After all, Yuan Yao is the hope for the real revival of his Yuan clan.

"Yes! Your lord!"

Emperor Yuan took a deep breath, opened his mind actively, and let the shadows plant Ling Xiao's condensed soul imprint in his sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, a corpse control technique recorded in the Xuanyin Yama tome was also imprinted on the Yuanhuang Soul Sea.

"With this divine seal, since you are a member of my holy religion, even if I leave the Western Border in the future, people in the holy religion will know your identity, so... let go of your hands and feet, do it boldly, and take advantage of the rest of the dynasty's unpreparedness, do it early Conspiracy."

When the words fell, Die Ying turned and walked into the void, all the shadows screamed behind her, and her figure gradually disappeared into the sky.

"Um?"

Emperor Yuan frowned, staring at the upper-world practice called "Bright Sacred Canon" in the sea of ​​souls, always feeling that something was not quite right.

Taking the corpse as the Tao, plundering the dead energy to cultivate, and at the same time controlling the corpse into an army.

How do you see it, it seems that it has nothing to do with Guangming?

But now, his soul sea has been planted with a divine seal, and he can't help himself.

Therefore, Emperor Yuan didn't care too much, but instead considered which dynasty to start with.

Summer? Big week?

Now the two dynasties are in turmoil, the most suitable for conquest.

However, Da Zhou still has a million heroic army under the command of Ning Tiance, and he will lose a lot if he rashly gestures.

On the contrary, it was Da Xia, that Emperor Xia was a person who stole the country, and his name was not right.

Now it's an empty shell again, and it seems unreasonable not to hit you.

"The order goes on, I will personally lead my troops to conquer Daxia."

A faint blue flashed in Emperor Yuan's eyes as he turned and walked towards the imperial palace.

Since he has the support of the gods, he has nothing to worry about.

Although the exercise method is evil, it can be called miraculous in the battlefield!

Xijiang, I want it!

Xiuwei, I want too!

Using death energy as a medium, the peak of the god emperor is just around the corner! !

In Hanyuexian Mountain, Ling Xiao stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking down into the distance.

The mountain wind is blowing slowly, raising his white clothes like a fairy.

Palace Master Hanyue had just left, and there was an additional sense of divine soul in his soul sea.

As long as he wanted to, he could shatter the soul imprint at any time and make that Emperor Yuan die on the spot.

So, the game is set.

All the geniuses in the Western Xinjiang, whether or not you can get out of the fairyland in the end, it doesn't really mean much.

Because even if you are lucky enough to survive then, you will be shocked to see...

I am gone? !

As for why Ling Xiao didn't die, the old trick was repeated, taking control of all the emperors of the dynasty and taking them for his own use.

Gan.

These people are all powerful people in the Western Border. Whether they kill them or earn them as dead men, they will all attract prying eyes.

Moreover, the more soul imprints are planted, the greater the risk of exposure.

Acting, of course, is true and false, which is confusing.

The Dayuan Dynasty sent troops to conquer the Western Xinjiang, and the remaining dynasties fought desperately to resist, witnessing the Yuanhuang incarnate as a ghost.

In this way, the people of the Holy Religion will believe that the biggest demon in the western border is Yuan Huang.

When the time comes, the strong man of the Holy Sect will kill the devil, and he will definitely search the soul.

And Ling Xiao can shatter his soul sea with just one thought.

oops!

As expected of a demon, it is indeed ruthless, and when I die, it actually destroys a ray of my soul! !

Killing two birds with one stone, flawless and flawless.

Looking at Xijiang again, who else is Daqin's opponent?

Of course, with the strength of Emperor Yuan, if he could kill the eighth-rank God Emperor without knowing it, it seems to lack a bit of convincing power.

In this case, it is necessary to pull another person to take the blame.

Oh, it should be... a family!

"Son..."

The figure of Han Qingqiu came from a distance and stood beside Ling Xiao, with an inexplicable melancholy on her pretty face.

Although! !

The young man in front of him is smart and ruthless, but...

If you want to destroy the Holy Religion, or even kill the Palace Master Hanyue, it will be difficult for him alone.

The road to revenge is endless.

"You have something on your mind?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a hint of evil.

And Han Qingqiu just shook his head and said indifferently, "Palace Master Hanyue has ordered, this trip to the fairyland is all under your son's orders."

"Don't worry, I will do what I promise you, take a good look at the mountain forest in front of you, maybe come out of the fairyland, they... no longer exist."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, his eyes clear.

On the other hand, a hint of surprise flashed across Han Qingqiuqiao's face. The meaning of this sentence is... Young Master intends to destroy the Hanyue Immortal Palace after the journey to the fairyland is over?

Now, in this fairy palace, the elders have all taken refuge in the Holy Religion.

If she really wanted to avenge the former palace lord, she was probably the only one left.

In this way, whether this palace is destroyed or not, there is no nostalgia for Han Qingqiu.

As long as Ren Yueying can be killed and the truth about the fall of the palace lord at that time can be found out, not to mention the destruction of the Cold Palace, that is, the eight dynasties will fall together, so what's the harm?

only…

Han Qingqiu hesitated.

Among the fairy tales, there is no good fortune, and even... it can be called dangerous.

But she didn't know how to tell Ling Xiao about this, for fear of another accident.

Well, let's take a step by step.

"It seems that this fairy tale will be opened in a day or two. At that time... you just follow my instructions, and everything will come naturally."

Ling Xiao didn't ask much, patted Han Qingqiu's fragrant shoulder, turned and walked towards the mountain hall.

The chess pieces are all gone, and it's time for the exciting time to summon the treasure hunter.

Xia Feng, I am optimistic about you.