Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

And with the arrival of the wedding day of the eldest princess of Shenwu, Wu Hongsu, and the blood-robed prince, Shen Jingan, the entire city of Emperor Wu was completely plunged into hustle and bustle today.

Of the eighteen princes of Shenwu, only two princes are now in the imperial city.

The other sixteen princes all came here on their own accord to welcome the grand event.

Of course, this kind of drama of enthroning a prince into the imperial capital is by no means as simple as the world thinks.

Especially those who are famous and live far away in the frontier, most of them come with a little risk when they enter the imperial capital at this time.

The emperor's reward for creation is not a test of loyalty.

Therefore, the Wudi City in the past few days seems to be in jubilation, but in fact it has long been undercurrent.

In the Moonfall Palace, Ling Xiao was half lying in the Spirit Pond.

In front of him, two god-tier princesses, one holding a spiritual fruit, the other holding a jade cup fairy brew, dressed in cool clothes, and served them carefully.

Last night, Ling Xiao had already found out that Wu Tianxing and the third princess of Shenwu Wu Nianci were siblings.

Therefore, Ling Xiao was also the third princess of Vice Admiral, who planted a soul imprint and stayed in the imperial dynasty as a dark son.

Once Zhan Xiaotian returns to the Zhan Dynasty, he will secretly instigate and make the two princes of Shenwu completely confront each other and cause chaos in the Dynasty.

When the time is right, the supreme power that controls Qingcang Qianchao will be completely plunged into turmoil.

"Master, the eldest princess has sent someone to invite you to the palace for a banquet."

Beside the Lingchi, Xuanyuan Weiyang blushed and said softly.

Especially the coquettish demeanor of the five princesses at this time is even more unbelievable, swaying physically and mentally.

"understood."

Ling Xiao stood up, revealing that slender and well-proportioned perfect body, which instantly aroused the hearts of the girls and secretly clicked their tongues.

And Yaoguang never showed up from beginning to end, hiding in the room all day long to practice.

But, this is the case. At midnight, the heart-piercing cheers are still red-faced and heart-throbbing.

"Let's go."

Outside Ling Xiao, the light flickered, and Wu Nianci immediately held the black robe to change her clothes.

In their identities, this imperial palace feast was not qualified to go.

only! !

Today's Wu Nianci was considered Ling Xiao's personal maid, and she was Ling Xiao's bargaining chip to confuse Emperor Shenwu.

Therefore, she was fortunate enough to accompany Ling Xiao to the imperial palace with Xuanyuan Weiyang and Yao Guang.

Now it seems that today's feast is destined to not be peaceful.

Whether it was Zhan Xiaotian or the person who hid in the dark and cursed Wu Hongsi, the entire Shenwu Emperor Dynasty would be completely shaken.

At the same time, the Shenwu Emperor Palace.

I saw Emperor Shenwu sitting on the throne, wearing a golden robe, and his face was majestic.

It's just that compared to usual, today's Divine Martial Emperor has a visibly happy expression on his face.

Shen Jing'an's innate combat power is second to none, even if he looks at the blue sky.

As long as he and Wu Hongsi get married, this little prince will be completely reduced to a sharp blade for the Wu clan to control the world.

In the main hall, Prince Wu Tianqi and the gods Wu Quanchen were on one side.

On the seats opposite the crowd, there were seventeen men with terrifying auras according to their age.

These seventeen people are the seventeen princes of Shenwu today, and their cultivation bases are all above the holy realm.

Further down, there are elders and descendants of the ancient sects of many immortal dynasties in the northwest of Qingcang, who entered the palace to pay tribute.

Of course, those who can sit here are all the true top clan forces in Qingcang.

However, what is a little confusing is that there is still a vacancy above the seat of the prince, and I don't know who left it.

until! !

Outside the main hall, there was a sudden scream.

"Young Master Ling, Young Master Ling Xiao is here!" The originally noisy hall suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked at the gate of the hall with a shocked expression, and even the Emperor Shenwu stood up from the dragon chair and waited quietly.

I saw at this time, under the hall, a tall and straight figure in black stepped slowly.

Immortal face is peerless, eyes like stars.

Dressed in a black robe with golden patterns, it is noble and mysterious, and Mo Ming's people are terrified.

"Hahaha, Young Master Ling Xiao is here, and it really makes my Emperor Shenwu shine."

The Emperor Shenwu strode into the hall and nodded slightly towards the black-clothed youth who was walking towards him.

Behind the young man, Xuanyuan Weiyang was dressed in white and spotless.

Yaoguang is even more covered by white robes, and the Buddha's brilliance is ups and downs.

Only the third princess of Shenwu Wu Nianci, although she is also a world-beater, has no brilliance in front of the two women.

Seeing Wu Nianci, Emperor Shenwu's eyes trembled slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Being able to be brought to the imperial palace by Young Master Ling Xiao so dignifiedly, it seems that his daughter should be favored by Young Master.

So, it's not worth his hard work.

"See you son!"

On both sides of the Golden Hall, whether it was the seventeen princes or the officials of the divine dynasty, they all bowed down and gave a salute.

Compared with Ling Xiao, their identities are really not worth mentioning.

"The Emperor."

Ling Xiao smiled, his eyes swept over the seventeen princes and the young men and women behind them, and nodded lightly.

"Sir, please take your seat."

The Emperor Shenwu turned around and personally led Ling Xiao to sit at the top, and then shouted loudly, "Since the son has arrived, the wedding banquet begins."

"It is said that the eldest princess of Shenwu, Wu Hongsi, and the blood-robed prince, Shen Jingan, entered the palace to serve tea and thank you."

With a slightly sharp voice resounding, I saw two figures in red robes striding out of the hall, with happy smiles on their faces.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Wu Hongsi and Shen Jingan stood at His Highness, bowing and bowing, and Emperor Shenwu didn't say much, just nodded lightly, "Let's start."

"Yes!"

The two turned around, served tea each, and thanked the guests.

It was not until the last prince drank the tea that above the hall, the Emperor Shenwu nodded and said in a calm and authentic tone, "Today, all the princes are gathered together, this emperor wants to open the ancestral land of Shenwu, and use Xie Er and others to defend the border."

"It's just that the ancestral land is open, and the seats are limited. Young Master Ling Xiao and Yaoguang Buddha came from thousands of miles away, and they should occupy a seat. The rest, everyone in the hall can compete."

"Emperor Long En."

Hearing this, everyone immediately stood up and bowed down, apparently yearning for this ancestral land.

It is said that in this ancestral land, many supreme ancestors of Shenwu who died in the founding of the dynasty were buried, nourishing the dragon veins with their bones and blood, and only then ensured the prosperity of the emperor's dynasty for Ten Thousand Years.

The spiritual rhythm contained in it, just thinking about it, makes people's hearts surging, shocking and inexplicable.

If you are fortunate enough to enter it, it will be a great creation for anyone.

"The Emperor."

only! !

Just as everyone's eyes were filled with awe-inspiring fighting intent and they were about to compete for the seat, the black-clothed boy sitting at the head of the hall suddenly put down the teacup in his hand and said with a gentle smile.

"Huh? Son?"

Emperor Shenwu was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Ling Xiao with some doubts.

"This time I came to Shenwu, and I saw the emperor's arrogance gathered, so I have a ruthless request."

"Sir, but it doesn't matter."

"I want to choose a god of martial arts to be my accompanying general, but what about the emperor's plan?"

"what!!"

Hearing this, the entire hall suddenly fell into a hustle and bustle, and the war intent that filled everyone's faces became more and more intense and startling.