As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

Because of boredom, those who failed the assessment had to stay.

The answer is so simple and pure.

The evil thoughts revealed in the innocent tone are even more frightening.

Lin Xiao would not use human values ​​to demand things of a spirit, especially a child with a low intelligence who might be fooled by an old man.

But from the perspective of the human race, this kind of behavior that is unaware of one's own malicious intent is extremely destructive.

How devastated Wu Poyun and others would be if they knew the truth one day.

The entire Qian World, as well as other small worlds, will be in an uproar!

"Senior, if I want you to let go of those who failed the trial, what is the price?"

"Ah, are there any of your friends among those people?"

"No."

Just because there is none now doesn’t mean there won’t be none in the future.

Smuggling is, after all, just a concept, and there is not even a shadow of it.

Faced with a more practical opportunity, Lin Xiao naturally would not let it go and immediately prepared to explore the way ahead.

"Oh, that's good. I can't let it go."

"why?"

"No reason, just no."

The best way to deal with a child who is unreasonable and refuses to communicate is to give him a good beating.

Lin Xiao really wants to do this, but he can't do it at the moment.

So, she put away all her emotions, and words without a trace of emotion slowly came out from between her lips.

"Suppose, on behalf of my teacher, I formally apologize to you. Is this negotiable?"

Using an apology as a bargaining chip was just a small test. After considering many factors, Young Master Lin felt that the other party might accept it.

But unexpectedly, this unintentional action yielded amazing results.

"What did you say?"

Ta Ling never thought that Lin Xiao would suddenly propose such a deal without any sign.

It suddenly became extremely exciting, and at the same time, long-lost memories slowly emerged.

[Xiao Lingzi, this matter started with me, and it will end with me.]

[Big devil, what do you mean by this? ]

[You don’t need to know, the person who can bring you relief must be related to me.]

"Human, are you really willing to formally apologize to me as the descendant of the devil?"

"Of course, the human race has a saying called 'a son pays his father's debts'. Although it is not appropriate to put it here, it means the same thing."

Having concluded that a lot of things had happened between the little thing and the old man, Lin Xiao decided to go with the flow.

Despite the urge to find out what was going on, there was no sign of fluctuation on her face, and she was even calmer than when she first appeared outside the Trial Tower.

This kind of calmness tinged with indifference made Tower Spirit feel a little uneasy.

"I'm just bored. Not everyone can see me like you and the old devil. Besides, it was your master who tricked me into making that bet."

These words were half careful explanation and half complaint.

Lin Xiao heard it and believed it, but there was still no extra expression on his face.

"I just want the result, okay or not?"

"Okay, I'll let it go..."

"Wait, I think you have misunderstood. Whether the people in the tower are alive or dead has nothing to do with me. What I want is a promise. If someone comes with my token in the future, please show some mercy."

When Lin Xiao revealed his true purpose, Ta Ling was stunned for a long time.

Until this moment, the spirit of the weapon completely believed that the little girl in front of him was the descendant of the White Demon.

The same coldness and selfishness, the same coldness and ruthlessness, only caring about what should be cared about...

"Actually, if you're willing to apologize, I can let them go now."

"unnecessary."

Lin Xiao refused again, showing the side of him that once made Old Su worried and frightened.

This is the most real Young Master Lin, a young master from an aristocratic family who is absolutely rational and good at weighing the pros and cons.

If the person in front of him was Meng Yunqing, he would probably ask Ta Ling to release the person immediately. He would also gain a lot of goodwill and make many more friends because of this incident.

Even if Li Mu were here, he would most likely make the same choice due to his passion and ambition that has not yet subsided.

But Lin Xiao wouldn't, because she is a businessman and the first thing she has to consider is the consequences of doing so.

Release the person, then what?

She had appeared in the trial by accident, and it was from this time that the Trial Tower stopped swallowing people...

Lin Xiao knew better than anyone what the possible outcomes would be.

If it's easy, she doesn't mind helping out.

Young Master Lin does not have the sentiment to take extra risks in exchange for all kinds of unknown gratitude.

In addition, gratitude and faith vary from time to time and will change as the situation changes.

The only thing that will not become invalid due to changes in position or environment is the contract.

The deal will only be possible if Qianjie and another small world can afford the price, and the price is greater than the risk they have to bear.

On the contrary, what does the life and death of a group of strangers have to do with her, Lin Xiao?

"You're so scary."

After a long silence, Tower Spirit gave this conclusion quietly.

The incorporeal spirit felt a little cold when facing the cold-blooded human in front of it.

Thinking back to the first time it saw the old devil, it discovered an extremely horrifying fact.

At the same age, the old devil's disciples are more terrifying than the old devil himself.

Having the ability but not saving, not even saying a word...

"Aren't you and them both human?"

Tower Spirit's confusion caused Lin Xiao to smile slightly, enough to astonish the onlookers.

She couldn't be as straightforward as Meng Yunqing, so sometimes she would feel a little envious.

I can't be as passionate as Li Mu, so I won't kill that person unless it's absolutely necessary.

"My teacher, your master, and those in the real world, which one of them is not human?"

It is useless to use the human race's standpoint to restrain Lin Xiao.

Especially after gradually learning the truth about the so-called Hundred-Year Covenant, they will not be bound by morality.

The sects in the Great Thousand Worlds are still hiding and guarding against this and that when the agreed date comes. No one knows what they are up to.

The trial participants from other small worlds are potential competitors of the Great Thousand World. How can Lin Xiao convince himself to save them at the cost of increasing the risk of exposure?

impossible!

"Senior, have we fulfilled our agreement?"

"Okay, deal!"

Lin Xiao didn't care about the life or death of the human trial-takers, and the tower spirit, who was used to collecting human bones as decorations, would care even less.

If it hadn't suddenly recalled the memories of the old devil, it wouldn't even have had the doubts just now.

"By the way, senior, I don't know the teacher's name. Can you tell me? Or, I can apologize by addressing you as the teacher, is that ok?"

When this question came up, Ta Ling was really scared.

The big devil's disciples were always trying to trick him into talking, even at times like this.

It couldn't help but reveal its true form, transforming into a unicorn made up of light spots, appearing out of thin air in front of Lin Xiao.

"I don't know what the big devil's name is, but I heard him repeat two lines over and over again: The old country is left with only regrets, and the old king's tears are gone."

After saying this, Ta Ling still put on an analytical attitude in a serious manner, "I think his name should be Wuhen, but I don't know his last name."

"Why do you think so, Senior?"

"Of course because..."

The big devil deserves a beating every time he recites this poem. He also says that he particularly likes the guy named Li Bai. It’s a pity that the two of them can’t have a good drink together.

Bullshit, isn’t it just because there are adults’ names in this poem?

"Anyway, I think his name is Wuhen. If I'm wrong, I won't blame you."

In this matter, Ta Ling played a trick and concealed the second half of the poem, not wanting to reveal the adult's name.

However, the little guy could never have imagined that Lin Xiao was much more familiar with this masterpiece by the immortal poet than he was.

The old country is left with only regrets, and the old king's tears are gone. Your sword is pointing to the sun, and my hair is messy and hanging down like clouds!

Thinking of the little thing's confidence and abnormal attitude, Young Master Lin easily figured out the trick.

The old man doesn't look like a literary man at all, and he kept reciting this poem over and over again. There must be something wrong with it.

If his real name is Wuhen, is it possible that his master's wife's name appears in the last two sentences?

Chuiyun is not suitable for the Master’s wife’s temperament, so, is it Jun Ge?

So domineering, truly worthy of the name!

belch!

Suddenly eating a mouthful of dog food that was tens of thousands of years old, Lin Xiao couldn't look directly at the soul shadow from that time.

If the above speculations are true, then the old man is really good at playing games, and he deserves to be able to deceive the master's wife.

I don’t know how many worlds I traveled through to find such an appropriate poem. I admire you!

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Lin Xiao remained silent, Ta Ling gradually felt uneasy.

But what you fear will come true. Just as it finished speaking, it heard extremely terrifying words coming from the other side, "Senior, this poem seems to have a second half. Jun Ge, is it the name of my master's grandmother?"

"Ahhh, shut up, you can't say that, you mustn't..."

Ta Ling's reaction was obviously a beat slow, and it was too late to stop it.

……

Boom!

The sudden thunder disturbed the monarch's sleep.

On the mountain top that reaches the sky, there are no more birds singing or flowers blooming, nor the sound of beautiful music, but only endless snow.

The only thing that has not changed is the figure of the woman sleeping on her side, accompanied by the clouds.

Compared to the last time she woke up, it was as if she had never moved.

Several months have passed in the universe. For this king whose appearance is covered by illusions, this period of time may not even be enough for a short rest, but just a moment's time to turn over.

"Little Lingzi?"

The woman looked up at the sky, and with a quick calculation, she immediately found the source of the strange phenomenon.

The appearance of the unicorn emerged from the water curtain, but there was another figure in it, presenting a chaotic scene.

"Is this the anomaly that Senior Brother predicted?"

creak!

The water curtain dissipated, and the white and tender feet stepped on the thick snow, making a unique sound.

Halfway through the walk, the woman suddenly stopped, as if she had thought of something, and then stood there motionless.

As time passed, the falling snowflakes retreated spontaneously and piled up into a natural white fortress with her as the center.

However, the woman surrounded by heavy snow did not feel anything at all and remained in a daze.

Ugh!

Another older woman who had been watching secretly for a long time couldn't help but sigh heavily, then revealed her figure.

"Your Majesty, are you going down the mountain?"

"Going down the mountain?"

The woman woke up suddenly, and after a long while she remembered what happened before, and nodded slightly.

"Well, let's go out."

"Get out, get out?"

These words were ordinary in themselves, but to the ears of the older female cultivator, they sounded like heavenly music.

"Your Excellency, where are you going and how long will you be gone?"

"I don't know, whatever."

"Yes, yes, it's up to you. You can stay as long as you want."

Don't ever come back early. Be sure to look around outside and relax.

The Lord, who had not moved for nearly ten thousand years, chose to go out, which made the older female cultivator in charge of the women's daily life almost cry on the spot.

In the past few hundred years, adults have been awake less and less, and she is really scared.

"Sister Hua, there's no need to be like this. You and I both know that this day will come sooner or later."

"I deserve to die for disturbing your interest."

"Why would I be interested? I'll just go out and take a look. Maybe I'll be back soon."

The woman glanced at the person closest to her, said nothing more, and walked barefoot on the snow again, step by step, down the mountain.

Sister Hua watched from behind with tears in her eyes, her heart filled with worry, to the point where she began to vent her anger out on herself.

"Bai Wuhen, you are a shameless liar. You said you would stay with our master forever, but you died earlier than anyone else.

Just wait, if there is reincarnation in this world, I will definitely strangle you to death!!!"