Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Some people said that the Emperor Xia, the Nine Princes, and those twenty Tianjiao offended the ancestors of the Xia clan, causing the ancestral land to collapse, and they all died in it.

Some people also said that the ancestral land is inherently dangerous, and everyone who is here is afraid that there will be more or less danger.

After all, Xia Clan's luck is exhausted.

In the realm, Ling Xiao calmly looked at the twenty Xia Chao Tianjiao in front of him, and nodded slightly.

"Not bad!"

Among the 20 people, three of them were lucky. Although there were only one or two hundred people, it was still a small surprise.

"Where is this?"

"I don't know... who is this boy in front of me?"

"I don't know...but it looks a bit bullish."

"He will be your master."

A sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Xia Yong's mouth, "Open your mind, and you will be blessed with great fortune."

"Open your mind?"

Although at this time, many Tianjiao's eyes were a little hesitant, but the emperor's words did not allow them to have any doubts, and immediately opened their hearts according to the instructions.

At this moment, I saw a flash of soul in Ling Xiao's eyes, and then the faces of the three Xia Chaotianjiao who were carrying luck suddenly froze.

And the remaining 17 people... directly limp on the ground, without any fluctuation of vitality in their bodies.

"These three people will be handed over to you, teach them some assassination techniques."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao's figure disappeared instantly.

If...you can train a group of dead soldiers who are all equipped with luck, and let them scatter all over the Holy State to develop...

Thinking about it makes people feel a little excited... moving.

Chapter 357, Nine Sisters

"Sister Qingchan, tell me... is what the young master said true? Ning'er really has parents?"

In Xuyun City, in a lively restaurant, Ye Qingchan looked at the little girl in front of her with gentle eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Young Master said yes, so of course there is. Ning'er doesn't need to think too much, what Young Master promises you will definitely be done."

"Oh, sister Qingchan, don't you want to eat? The food here is delicious."

Ning'er looked a little haggard, but compared to before, she was a different person.

A delicate little face is as white as jade, and the hair is black and smooth, tied into two horns, quite playful.

She was no longer wearing a thin cloth, but a cashmere red jacket, which looked very festive.

Although she is still young, Ning'er's appearance is quite aura.

Like a puddle of clear water, it is quiet and indifferent, and it is born with a pure and pure temperament.

"I won't eat, you eat slowly, if it's not enough for us to order."

Ye Qingchan's beautiful eyes were bent into a round crescent, and she looked at the little girl in front of her seriously with her fragrant cheeks.

Her mother had passed away since she was a child, and although her father's love was as heavy as a mountain, it lacked a bit of tenderness after all.

But the little girl in front of her was abandoned by her parents since she was born, which made Ye Qingchan feel indescribably complicated.

"Sister Qingchan, if Ning'er has parents, why don't they want Ning'er... Did Ning'er do something wrong..."

Suddenly, Ning'er's tears trickled down again.

"How could it be? Ning'er is so cute, how could she do something wrong? I think they must have some last resort."

Before Ye Qingchan could open her mouth, a gentle laughter suddenly came from behind the two of them.

Ling Xiao's figure came from the side and gently rubbed Ning'er's little head.

"Son!!"

Ning'er immediately stood up from her seat with a cautious look on her face.

"Don't call me son, call me brother Ling Xiao from now on, wow, Ning'er looks really cute after changing her clothes."

Ling Xiao nodded towards Ye Qingchan, who immediately smiled.

Young master, if we can have a child, it must be a very happy thing, right?

to work hard...

"Ling...Brother Ling Xiao?"

A look of surprise flashed across Ning'er's face. Inexplicably, she seemed to be less afraid of Ling Xiao in her heart.

Brother, it's really a very warm title.

"Drip, the Destiny's daughter is grateful and trusts her completely. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 500 luck points and 5000 villain points."

"Hurry up and eat, we'll go...to meet your cheap parents."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, and called Xiaoer to ask for a pot of sake.

"Brother Ling Xiao... If you can't find my parents, then Ning'er..."

"Don't worry, if you can't find them, just follow me and Sister Qingchan."

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Ling Xiao took a sip of the green wine, a smile flickered in his eyes.

In the future... my nine younger sisters... are all peerless evildoers?

Well, we have to work hard!

"Really? Can I really follow you and Sister Qingchan?"

Ning'er seemed very excited, after all her background was too pitiful.

However, Daughter of Destiny, standard routine.

Either a dead father or a dead mother, lonely and abandoned.

It was not easy for someone to care, and naturally she was grateful.

This is the so-called childhood sweetheart series, Xiaoqingmei's self-cultivation.

Ling Xiao nodded with a smile, "We're full, let's hurry up, the Great Zhou Dynasty is still a little far away from here."

"Well! Brother, I'm full."

A group of three, holding hands, walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

"Young master... the loud noise in the city just now?"

"Oh, maybe someone has practiced too much and blew it up himself."

Ling Xiao smiled nonchalantly, and the golden chariot of Nine Dragons under his feet came out of the sky, carrying the three of Ye Qingchan towards Yuankong.

"Wow! It's a dragon!! Sister Qingchan, it's actually a real dragon!!"

"Wow, it's flying, it's flying!"

Ning'er's face was full of shock and joy, and her mood seemed to gradually improve because of the novelty in front of her.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, in the imperial palace.

A middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, "Feng'er, you mean...then Xia Yong rashly opened up the ancestral land and died in it?"

"That's what the shadow guard said. It is said that at that time, all the ministers of the Xia Dynasty were present. It is estimated that Xia Yong wanted to borrow the power of his ancestors to break the black dragon's blood mark on Xia Chuan's waste. "

A sneer flashed in Xia Feng's eyes, "It is said that the entire ancestral land was blown up at that time, blood flowed like a sea, stumps were everywhere, and even the statues of the ancestor gods were shattered."

"Hahahahaha, God bless me!! It seems that the ancestors also knew that Xia Yong's father and son's luck was exhausted. , He Xiandi returns to the west!!"

Xia Sheng looked up to the sky and laughed, his brows were full of pride.

Originally, he was a little worried.

Although Xia Feng's method is indeed insidious enough, the plan can be called rigorous.

But in the ancestral land of the Xia clan, it is said that there are good fortune left by the ancestors.

The reverence for Xia Chen has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of these descendants of the Xia clan.

To be able to ascend to the upper realm with the realm of a god emperor, this ancestor of the Xia clan must be a celestial figure!

And the means he left behind are really unsettling.

But now... everything is over! !

Xia Yong and the nine princes died together in the ancestral land. His lineage is the destiny of the Xia Clan!

Even those old people in the court who still have hope in their hearts can only obediently obey now.

Wonderful!

Just God help me!

Ancestor Xia Chen, let me pay my respects first!

"Hehe, father, my son's request, how are you thinking about it?"

A coldness suddenly flashed in Xia Feng's eyes. Of course, what he cared about was not a mere Xia Chuan.

Even if he is the true dragon of the Xia Dynasty, he is still just a teenager, how can he be compared with him in terms of means and heart.

What he really cares about is a secret place in the middle of the western border!

In the land of Western Xinjiang, there are eight dynasties and one palace.

And since this palace can gain a foothold in this war-torn land, one can imagine how terrifying its background must be.

It is said that what the Hanyue Immortal Palace cultivates is the way of moon yin, and one can practice it when one sees the moon.

And the patriarch of this palace has also ascended to the upper realm, leaving behind the supreme immortal skill and...a secret of immortality.

This secret is hidden in the secret realm of the Immortal Palace, but after so many years, no one has ever heard of anyone ascending from the Immortal Palace.

So, probably, the secret is still there!

"Ah, haha, Feng'er, today is the day of celebration, let's talk about other things later, later."

There seemed to be a gloomy look in Xia Sheng's eyes, and he shook his head and smiled, without giving Xia Feng a chance to speak again, he walked directly outside the hall.

Xia Feng is his eldest son, but he has three other sons.

And... Xia Feng's mother is just a concubine, and she died long ago.

Therefore, Daxia has never established the position of prince.

After all, the queen still has two sons.

And, more importantly, about 20 years ago, on the day Xia Feng's mother passed away, he seemed to feel that the eldest son had suddenly changed.

Become evil and terrifying, thoughtful.

even! !

In plotting Xia Chuan's fate, he actually had a faint illusion...

It seems that Xia Feng already knew what was going to happen!

This feeling is very real, but it also makes people feel... a little unbelievable.

However, what he predicted... all came true.

Suddenly, Xia Sheng felt a chill in his heart.

Xia Feng's conspiracy is naturally indispensable for him to have his current status.

But the prince that Xia Sheng wants is a prince who...can be in complete control, not a person who...controls himself!

Chapter 358: Great Zhou Imperial City

It wasn't until Xia Sheng walked out of the hall that Xia Feng's eyes flickered with coldness.

"How could this be? Xia Yong and his son shouldn't have died in the secret realm, especially Xia Chuan...he should have a relationship with the daughter of the Great Zhou God of War."