Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

It was very inexplicable, Qiao Yunli felt that it was fortunate that Shuang'er did not die because of this person.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that his Qiao family will really be removed from Daxia.

"Ran?"

Ling Xiao's tone was so cold that Emperor Xia knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"My lord... I am useless!!"

What the fuck?

Qiao Yunli and Sikong Yu's expressions changed, and their hearts became more awed and confused about Ling Xiao's identity.

As for it?

What is the identity of this person, worthy of the emperor's kneeling? !

Suddenly, the two Great Xia Guozhu were in a dilemma.

To kneel... or not to kneel?

Chapter 417, Be My Dog

"I calculated that he would not fall here, so I never intervened. Everything has its own destiny and has nothing to do with you. Get up."

Ling Xiao said calmly, and looked up at Qiao Yunli and Sikong Yu, "You two, with acceptable cultivation, are you willing to be my slaves?"

"Ok?"

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

be your slave?

Is it so direct?

"Those who are my slaves will one day be able to ascend to the fairy world, turn into feathers and soar, if they don't want to... they will die."

"boom!!"

Seeing that the two hesitated, a thunder sun floated above Ling Xiao's head.

The principle of perfection contains unparalleled dominance.

Not to mention, although the two Qiao Yunli are god emperors, they have never comprehended the power of Taoism. At this moment, there is a trace of hesitation on their faces.

Slave is not a good job when you hear it.

However, the matter of becoming a feather and ascending to the sky is indeed what the cultivator yearns for.

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

How can it be? !

Not to mention training in the lower realms, no one has ascended in the Holy State for hundreds of years.

How did he cross the boundary and come here?

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

Sikong Yu frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

But the moment he finished speaking, he saw a gloomy look in Ling Xiao's eyes.

And then, the world above his head descended, unexpectedly swallowing that Sikong Yu into it.

In an instant, the figures of the two disappeared, leaving only the people in the hall looking around blankly, as if shocked.

"here is…"

Sikong Yu was in mid-air, his mind was in a daze.

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

The sky is bright and the sun is bright, the mountains are high and the mountains are big.

The rich spiritual energy passed by his ears like flowing water, but it was inexplicable. He felt that he seemed a little cold.

Because at this time, in front of him, the adult in white was looking at him with a half-smile.

Around, there were still several figures with terrifying auras.

Sikong Yu, the fourth-rank realm of the god emperor, although he can't be called the top in Xijiang, he can be regarded as a powerful one.

Can…

Now Huo Heng's cultivation base has completely stepped into the fourth rank, and Xing Shen is the peak of the fourth rank, only one step away from stepping into the fifth rank.

And among the Xing clan, there is a god king who has made a breakthrough and achieved the emperor's realm.

The three of them work together, and with the Nine Dragons Prisoner Array to restrain them, Sikong Yu is just...

Of course, for the sake of safety, Ling Xiao didn't bring Qiao Yunli in with him.

Only when Enwei is pressed together can one be... convincing.

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

Then be my nourishment.

"My... my lord, who are they?"

Sikong Yu swallowed hard.

"They are all my slaves."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, turned and walked towards the Tiandian.

"My... my lord!! I am willing to surrender!! No, I am willing to be your slave! No, I am willing to be your dog, woof woof."

Behind him, Sikong Yu roared sharply, but Ling Xiao shook his head, and disappeared on the spot without looking back.

"My dog, not anyone can do it if they want, it's an honor, it's a pity you missed it."

"No!! My lord!!!"

"boom!"

The spiritual light began to surge, and the space collapsed layer by layer.

Standing in front of the Heavenly Palace, Ling Xiao looked at Ning'er who was exercising her spiritual power to move the white lotus in the distance, and Ye Qingchan who was beside her instructing her to practice, a smile suddenly rose from the corner of her mouth.

The matter of Daxia has basically come to an end.

Next, he didn't intend to go to Daqin immediately, but... to release his God of War from the cage first.

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

Such a character would certainly not be able to give up the throne easily.

Xiao Beichao is very strong, and his way of killing in the sea of ​​corpses is destined to be sharpened from countless massacres.

But... When it comes to marching and fighting, it is obvious that Ning Tiance is stronger.

At that time, he will bring the prestige of the two dynasties to Daqin, even if the empress is unparalleled in luck and possesses witchcraft, what can he do?

"Son!"

"elder brother!"

Ye Qingchan and Ning'er turned their heads to look, and there was a touch of joy in their eyes.

"Yes! Ning'er, I will go to Da Zhou 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, with 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 make the former resentful.

How can a person with a heavenly Dao heart be like a fool like Xia Sheng, who willingly opened up his soul sea with just a few words of flickering.

After all, Ning Tiance has been completely convinced. At this time, being emotional will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

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

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

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's instigation, maybe after many years, Zhou Minruo might not have found out with conscience.

Ling Xiao could see the remorse of the Great Zhou princess before she died.

Or in the end, Zhou Minruo died of a heart attack, Ning'er and the nine princes Xia Chuan happened to come to Zhou, the father and daughter were reunited, the son-in-law and the father-in-law reappeared the God of War together, crushed the Eight Dynasties, and dominated Western Xinjiang.

The ending of the story is perfect, but after all...

It's all Xia Chen's fault, he had to come back after being reborn, if it wasn't for him, how could Ling Xiao have nothing to do and went to Xiaochao on the border of Western Xinjiang.

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

Today's latter, even if he reappears the glory of the God of War, at best, he is nothing more than a sword in Ling Xiao's hand, and is no longer the protagonist of heaven and earth.

"Brother...do you want Ning'er anymore?"

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

Since she was a child, she had never seen Ning Tiance, even though blood is thicker than water between father and daughter.

But Ling Xiao is the one who really 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 12-year-old girl feel admiration.

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

"Why would I not want you, Ning Tiance is your father after all, you are by his side..."

"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 teary 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, "Master..."

"Okay! If you really want to follow me, you can tell Ning Tiance yourself when the time comes."

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

At this time, Sikong Yu had long since lost his human form. Ling Xiao winked at Ye Qingchan, who immediately understood and led Ning'er into the hall.

"Lord!"

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

Ling Xiao casually tossed Xing Shen a Qiankun bag full of pills, and walked up to Sikong Yu, his eyes flickered with soul light, and the Immemorial Magic Blade was cut out at the same time.

"Buzz!"

The world trembled.

Daxia, Uncle Zhongyi, died.

At the age of one hundred and seven.

Chapter 418: The Great Competition of the Xia Dynasty

National Teacher's Mansion, in the main hall.

At this time, Emperor Xia and the others were all standing in place with solemn expressions, not daring to leave at all.

Ling Xiao and Sikong Yu suddenly disappeared. Obviously, the latter's attitude annoyed the mysterious adult.

It's just that I don't know how the lord will punish him, Uncle Daxia Zhongyi?

"thump!"

While everyone was silently meditating, a head suddenly fell from the void and landed on the main hall.

Everyone's expression froze, and when they looked down again, their eyes widened instantly!

"Father!!!"

Sikong Hui's face turned pale, and he looked up at the white-clothed figure descending from the sky, with a look of despair and death suddenly appearing in his eyes.

"I fought with you!!"