Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell your secret to Emperor Shenwu?"

Ling Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhan Xiaotian with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but I trust my vision."

Zhan Xiaotian smiled bitterly, his expression quite calm.

His secret lies in the Eucharist.

However, this Eucharist is also the shackle that binds him.

If he can't get out of Wudi City, he will be killed sooner or later.

And with the character of Emperor Shenwu, do you really think that he has no intention of destroying the war dynasty?

The time has not yet come.

How could a Shenwu Emperor who ruled thousands of ancient dynasties and stood in the Ten Thousand Years of Qingcang allow any threat to exist?

Therefore, sooner or later, the Zhan Dynasty will be destroyed because of a trivial fault.

The appearance of Ling Xiao is the only opportunity to change the fate of Zhan Dynasty and Zhan Xiaotian.

After all, looking at Qingcang, apart from the young master of the world master hall, only this young master of the Ling clan can shock Shenwu and protect the dynasty.

"So, you want me to take you as a servant and take you out of Wudi City?"

Ling Xiao nodded silently, as if pondering.

But Zhan Xiaotian didn't speak anymore, just stood by quietly, waiting for Ling Xiao's decision.

Of course, with his temperament, how could he not take any precautions.

If in the end, Ling Xiao really did not agree to his request, Zhan Xiaotian has already thought of a countermeasure.

Now he is fighting against the high priest of the dynasty, and he is hiding in Wudi City.

The big deal, he took advantage of the wedding of the eldest princess to escape from the city, and then led the war clan to the extreme north and into the deep wasteland.

At that time, even the Emperor Shenwu would be helpless.

But this is the last resort. Abandoning the heritage of the Ten Thousand Years is a fatal blow to any ancient dynasty.

What's more, the extreme northern wilderness is the land where the Emperor Xuanyuan was sealed.

With the nature of this clan, it will not be too difficult for the war clan, but... those barbarians who have lived in the wilderness for a long time are not easy to say.

"I heard that this Wuhong silk wedding, Emperor Shenwu will take the opportunity to open the ancestral land and reward the princes of the dynasty?"

Ling Xiao's brows were furrowed, purple meaning flowing in his eyes, which contained indescribable divinity.

On the other hand, Zhan Xiaotian's face was a little puzzled, obviously he didn't understand why Young Master Ling Xiao mentioned this at this time.

"It is said that it is to reward the princes of the dynasty, but in the end all the beneficiaries are their heirs. The eighteen princes of Shenwu, except for the princes in blood, who are contemporary people, the other seventeen princes are thousands of years old, and they are more than a thousand years old. Naturally, it is impossible for them to personally To compete for the qualifications of the ancestral land, so...the children of the clan should be dispatched to compete for good fortune."

Zhan Xiaotian frowned slightly and looked at Ling Xiao with some doubts, "Young Master is planning to..."

"I see."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled lightly, but his face was inexplicably solemn, "Since you want to be my follower, you naturally want me to see your value, otherwise it would be a bit of a loss to offend the imperial dynasty for nothing. Before this martial arts competition, I I will tell the Emperor Shenwu to choose one person as a servant, and if you are capable of suppressing the eighteen princes, I will… grant your request."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and walked out of the city.

On Zhan Xiaotian's face, an astonishing fighting intent appeared, and he respectfully bowed to the distant figure.

Although Ling Xiao's move seemed harsh, it made him more and more certain that this young man's heart is open and upright.

At the very least, he did not hide the trade-off in his heart, but said it in person, which was convincing.

The opportunity, the son gave it, it is up to him whether he can grasp it or not.

With Ling Xiao shocked, even if Emperor Shenwu wants to do something against the dynasty, he must be careful. "Thank you, son! Xiaotian will definitely live up to your expectations."

"Young Master, do you really want to provoke the Emperor Shenwu for this person?"

On the mountain road outside the city, Ling Xiao walked side by side with Xuanyuan Weiyang.

At this time, the Xuanyuan Emperor's daughter's face had also dissipated, revealing that dazed and ignorant beautiful face.

"In this world, there will still be a lot of unfairness. Of course, it is a matter of immortality to be respectful of strength, but Weiyang, have you ever thought about it, why is this happening?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were deep, and she was not in a hurry to return to the palace. Instead, she and Xuanyuan Wei were on the mountain road, enjoying the mountain scenery.

"why?"

Xuanyuan Weiyang shook his head, every time the young master showed this expression, it made people feel... so profound.

"Because the Dao... is not fair, all ethnic groups have selfish desires."

"Avenue... not fair?"

"Yes, the strong are respected. Although there is no fault, it has caused those born weak races to be bullied."

Ling Xiao stopped and looked at the distant mountains, "Although it is difficult for me to change the perceptions of sentient beings by myself, but... any injustice I encounter, I will try my best to eliminate it."

"boom!!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Weiyang only felt that the golden light shot out in front of him, and the rhythm of the Tao was derived.

And the one dressed in black is like the most sacred punishment in the Nine Heavens, judging all sins.

The heart is more than enough.

Perhaps, this is the pain in the son's heart.

Xuanyuan Weiyang suddenly gathered up his courage, hugged Ling Xiao's arms tightly with both hands, and leaned his entire body beside him, whispering, "Master, Weiyang is willing to accompany you... to experience the injustice in the world."

"Die, the daughter of destiny is determined and determined to surrender, congratulations to the Host for getting 15,000 points of luck and 150,000 points for the villain."

"Dip, the daughter of destiny has surrendered, congratulations to the Host for getting an extra reward: 1% (63%) of the casting value of destiny."

"Dip, the daughter of destiny surrenders, congratulations to the Host for getting an extra reward: the looting charm of luck."

"Dip, the daughter of destiny surrenders, congratulations to the Host for getting an extra reward: Xuantian Baojian (gathering luck, self-initiated fate)."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at the blushing, coy girl, and a sincere smile finally raised on the corner of his mouth.

Not easy.

Originally, according to Ling Xiao's thoughts, with this girl's naive temperament, it was easy to surrender to him.

To Ling Xiao's surprise, after experiencing countless "hardships and setbacks", this Emperor Xuanyuan's daughter always seemed to have a trace of obsession in her heart.

But today, Ling Xiao's words made her feel the same, inexplicably sad, so that the heart and the voice of the Tao completely fell into a doom.

However, in this way, Ling Xiao can also feel at ease... to engage in Buddhism.

"Young master, Weiyang will work very hard."

Feeling the playfulness in Ling Xiao's eyes, the haze on Xuanyuan Weiyang's face gradually rose, and he hurriedly lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look directly at his deep, dark eyes.

It was just two jade hands, but with even more force, firmly grasped Ling Xiao's arm, just like her heart at this moment, resolute and unrepentant.

"Um."

Ling Xiao smiled and led Xuanyuan Weiyang towards Yamanaka.

It seems that this trip to the gods and martial arts is far more exciting than he imagined.

As for Zhan Xiaotian...

I said no, but one day, I will preach the world in my holy name, those children of destiny who are in trouble, there will always be someone... who will fall into the trap.