Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

There is a saying, the king let the minister die, the minister has to die!

But at this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes were not on the three corpses, but looked at Qin Wupo jokingly.

Nowadays, there are only a handful of soul cultivators in Shengzhou.

In other words, very few people know what soul skills are.

Others don't understand, but how could Qin Wupo's methods escape Ling Xiao's eyes.

It's just that even Ling Xiao was a little surprised in his heart at this moment.

This Qin Wupo's art of controlling people is really a bit mysterious.

It was obvious that the three fallen people had been controlled by his soul consciousness.

interesting.

Ghost body?Ghost race?

For this race, Ling Xiao only saw it in Xia Chen's memory.

Could it be that this Qin Wupo also came from the upper realm?

"Ling Xiao!!! Are you planning to kill everyone who opposes it?"

Qin Wushuang's pretty face turned cold. If Xiao Beifa hadn't been here, she couldn't help but want to attack Ling Xiao.

Although! !

She is also murderous and indifferent.

But compared with Ling Xiao's ruthless and domineering, it is not only a little worse.

"Oh? As expected of my woman, this is the so-called heart-to-heart connection, right? That's right, Wushuang, if you kill all those who oppose it, don't you all agree with us?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, his bright eyes were pure, completely different from the brutal blood just now.

"You... are simply ridiculous!! If the people of the world object, don't you want to kill all the people in the world?!"

Qin Wushuang's eyes trembled slightly, and she suddenly remembered the rumors she had heard on the way to Dazhou.

According to rumors, Ling Xiao moved the mountain and killed hundreds of thousands of creatures.

Perhaps, he really... dares to slaughter the world.

Inexplicably, Qin Wushuang's mood became more complicated.

Don't want to be in the world, butcher all the people in the world, just to...marry me?

He...does he love me, or is he teasing me?

"You... you... ahem!"

Qin Wupo's face turned pale, especially the bewilderment in Qin Wushuang's eyes at this time, which made him feel an indescribable resentment in his heart, and blood overflowed unconsciously from the corner of his mouth.

"Wupo! How are you doing!!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Wushuang's eyes disappeared, and he quickly reached out to support Qin Wupo who was about to fall.

467 Chapter [-], Behind the Scenes

"Let's talk about this later! Please help me see Wupo's injury first!"

Qin Wushuang gave Ling Xiao a cold look, but before the latter lifted his foot to step forward, Qin Wupo had already shaken his head desperately, "No, no need, sister, I'll just rest for a while."

Gan!

Although Qin Wupo didn't know whether Ling Xiao's slap was intentional or if he was really knowledgeable.

But let him slap two more times, he is afraid that he will really die on the spot.

Even now, his mind is still in a daze.

"Okay, then I'll take you to rest."

Qin Wushuang pushed Qin Wupo and walked towards the back hall.

At this time, Ling Xiao didn't stop him, but he didn't hide the coldness in his eyes.

Originally, he came to Daqin to conquer Qin Wushuang and take this emperor into his hands.

But right now, the journey seems to be a lot more interesting.

"Dragon Lord, look...you are back now, shouldn't you change your name back?"

Among the ministers, a kind-eyed old man bowed and bowed, his tone extremely humble.

In every dynasty, there are always some admonishing ministers, fearless of life and death, and single-minded.

Obviously, this old man should be the type who doesn't know how to live or die.

"Oh? Why should I change it back? Don't you think the name Ling Xiao is much more domineering than Qin Yu?"

Ling Xiao smiled broadly, and the old minister's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Dragon Lord, you are the Great Qin Shaojun, how can you have a foreign surname?! This... this is simply ridiculous!!"

Just when Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the old minister, the latter trembled and almost fell to the ground.

In just an instant, the panic on his face completely dissipated, and turned into a look of determination.

"So that's the case, what you said makes sense..."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and the old minister breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he was happy for too long, the young man in front of him suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Then go and change the name of the country. From today onwards, the Great Qin Dynasty will be renamed Ling Dynasty. If anyone opposes it, the nine clans will be punished, and the matter will be left to you." You do it."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao finally ignored the ministers and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"What... what?"

Hearing this, the entire hall instantly fell into dead silence.

There was an unspeakable shock and fear on everyone's face.

Even the old minister who opened his mouth slapped himself directly on the face.

"General Xiao, go and call Qin Wushuang's maid."

In the Blood Dragon Hall, Ling Xiao sat upright in the hall, and there was no one around.

Soon, Xiao Beifa led a maidservant in red and walked in.

"Meet the Dragon Lord."

"Get up and come here."

With a wave of Ling Xiao's hand, the door of the palace closed instantly, and the girl walked up to Ling Xiao tremblingly, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart.

But the moment she bowed and knelt down, Ling Xiao grabbed her chin and pulled her in front of her.

Then, the world suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Let's deal with it."

Ling Xiao casually threw the maidservant into the hall. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Beifa didn't ask any more questions, and dragged the mad maidservant towards the outside of the hall.

"It's no wonder Qin Wushuang loves this hidden brother so much, so it's like this..."

A smile rose from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and if he wanted to happily kill Qin Wupo, he obviously wanted to attack Qin Wushuang.

The reason why this empress cared about the throne, Ling Xiao already knew the reason.

Ten years ago, the whole family of Zhennan Prince's Mansion was slaughtered, only Qin Wushuang's two siblings survived by luck.

And Qin Wupo was born with a lack of soul and was weak and sick. If his sister hadn't taken care of him, he would have died long ago.

But it was also on that day that Qin Wushuang seemed to have suddenly enlightened. Not only did his cultivation greatly increase, but he also became decisive and ruthless in his actions.

Not only did Zhennan Palace not decline because of this, but under her leadership, it prospered day by day.

In the end, Great Qin was in turmoil, and Qin Wushuang took the opportunity to take the throne and sat on the Ninth Five-Year Throne.

All this seems to be a coincidence, but the murderer who slaughtered the Zhennan Palace has not been found yet.

The reason why Qin Wushuang cared about the throne was because he wanted to take this opportunity to find the real culprit.

Secondly, I want to use the Universiade in Xijiang to help my younger brother achieve the supremacy of heaven and earth, be worshiped by the world, and be able to extend his life.

The origin of this statement is said to be pointed out by an outsider.

But in Ling Xiao's view, there was something of a conspiracy.

If Qin Wupo wasn't a ghost, didn't have hidden cultivation, or didn't have good luck, Ling Xiao wouldn't doubt him.

But right now, it seems that he must have helpers in this imperial palace.

It might even be his soul slave.

After all, in Xia Chen's memory, Ling Xiao already knew that what this family is best at is the soul offensive, what kind of soul-stirring seal, it can be said to be easily captured.

only…

With Qin Wupo's strength, it would be difficult for an ordinary god emperor to be his opponent.

So, what is he worried about?

Holy religion?

Or, an enemy from a previous life?

People from the ghost clan are not creatures from the Holy State.

So this Qin Wupo was probably reborn or seized.

It's just that since he appeared in this world, he must be involved with the Holy State.

But... a ghost race... Could it be...

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and the Bloodthirsty Ghost Bead appeared in front of him instantly.

"Could it be...it's Xia Chen?!"

In the depths of the Qin Palace, in a magnificent ancient palace.

There are guards guarding here, and the security is tight.

At this time in the great hall, Qin Wushuang looked nervously at Qin Wupo who was lying on the bed, with some sadness on his brows.

If it wasn't for this younger brother, she would have long since left the secular world and devoted herself to finding the person who killed her father and her enemy.

The biological mother of the two died of illness as early as infancy.

That year, Qin Wushuang was only ten years old, and Qin Wupo had just turned one year old.

Therefore, the two grew up with their father since childhood.

But... Ten years ago, my father, a fifth-rank powerhouse who was a dignified god emperor, died inexplicably in the bedroom.

Although his physical body was intact, his spirit and soul were gone, which was extremely strange.

Not only that, hundreds of living beings in the Zhennan Palace were all in such a state of death.

Over the years, Qin Wushuang searched all over Daqin, but failed to find any clues.

It was as if... the person who slaughtered the Zhennan Palace disappeared into the world out of thin air.

If it weren't for worrying about his younger brother, Qin Wushuang would have no intention of going to court at all.

"Wupo, are you feeling better?"

Qin Wushuang sighed softly, reached out and tugged at the cotton mattress on the bed.

"I'm fine, sister..."

A gloomy look flashed across Qin Wupo's face, "It's just...sister, do you really want to agree to that Ling Xiao's request?"

"how come!!"

There was a flash of panic in Qin Wushuang's eyes, and she felt a little conflicted at this moment.

This young man's means are terrifying enough, and now he is in charge of the Blood Dragon Palace.

If he can use his hand to unify Western Xinjiang, perhaps he can solve Wupo's illness as soon as possible.

But, inexplicably, Qin Wushuang always felt that that young man was very dangerous.