Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Go and call Luo Wufeng."

Ling Xiao got up and glanced at Hu Badao, but there was not much turbulence on his face.

"No, son, I'll personally invite the ancestors out of the customs."

Luo Xue gave a wry smile. With the cultivation status of the ancestor, in front of Young Master Ling Xiao, there is indeed no honor at all.

There is no reason to ask the son to welcome the ancestors out of the customs.

But after all, he is the ancestor of the Luo people, an elder who has sheltered the Luo people for thousands of years.

For Luo Xue to so rashly disturb his old man's retreat, it was a sin in itself.

Therefore, she has to go in person, welcome the ancestors out of the customs, return to the lower realm, and solve the disaster of the Luo people.

although! !

With Ling Xiao's temperament, as long as she opens her mouth, this human emperor may not refuse.

However, at this time, Luo Xue still had a figure in her heart.

She didn't want to owe Ling Xiao too much, because she didn't know how to repay it.

As long as she invites her ancestors today, the Luo Clan crisis will be solved.

In this way, she can follow Ji Fan's footsteps with peace of mind.

Although the emperor is perfect, Luo Xue has self-knowledge.

After all, even one of his maidservants is a peerless immortal, with a talent of heaven-defying.

As a person from the lower realm, what qualifications does he have to stand by his side?

"Alright."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, did not refuse, and looked down at Hu Badao, "Sect Master Hu, please."

"Hehe, the emperor is polite, Hu is very honored!"

At this time, the Haoshan Sect Master had already seen the relationship between Ling Xiao and Luo Xue.

He really didn't expect that the elder of the lower realms who he had inadvertently invited back then would have such a promising junior who had a close relationship with Emperor Ling Xiao.

Heaven descends fortune! !

He De and He Neng of Haoshan Sect will have an intersection with the emperor one day.

This arrogance is enough for him to write a book and make a biography!

"Fairy Luo, please!"

Hu Badao bowed slightly and bowed towards Luo Xue with the respect of the sect master.

"Sect Master please!"

Luo Xue's eyes swayed, her pretty face blushing.

This kind of treatment, but she never dared to think about it before!

The two walked towards the back hall one after the other.

Soon, the entire Haoshan Sect heard a clear and high voice, "Sun Luoxue, the thirty-ninth generation of the Luo people, begging to see the ancestors, and entreat the ancestors to go out!"

However, in the face of Luo Xue's cry, Nasuka Yamanaka did not respond in the slightest.

"Sun Luoxue, the thirty-ninth generation of the Luo people, begging to see the ancestors, and I implore the ancestors to go out!"

There were nine shouts in a row, but there was still no response.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, stepped forward, and fell from the sky.

Beneath him, Qinglian seems to be following him step by step, his black clothes are floating, and his hair is crystal clear.

Such a gesture immediately attracted bursts of exclamations, and... a sound of swallowing saliva.

"No response?"

Ling Xiao frowned, looking at the stone hall with the door closed in front of him, his eyes darted and scattered.

In this way, a moment later, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he turned to look at Luo Xue, hesitating to say anything.

"Son..."

"Sect Master Hu, are you sure Luo Wufeng is retreating here?"

"Yes! Emperor, Elder Luo was seriously injured when he crossed the Supreme Divine Tribulation, so he has been in seclusion all these years and has never left."

Hu Badao hurriedly explained, but there was a slight unease in his heart.

"There is no life in this temple..."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, stretched out his palm, and gently pushed open the door of the stone palace that had been covered in dust for a long time.

Suddenly, an air of desolation and desolation rushed toward the face, and it was obvious that no one had set foot here for a long time.

At this time, everyone also saw that in the middle of the hall, an old figure sat quietly cross-legged, covered with dust, and its vitality was completely lost. "Ancestor!!"

Luo Xue's eyes trembled, and she walked quickly to Luo Wufeng, reaching out and gently touching the latter's neck.

The next moment, she saw her pretty face pale, her steps staggered, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Old... Old Ancestor!!!"

"Elder Luo... actually died..."

Before the main hall, there were bursts of sighs.

It's just that no one was surprised by such a result.

Especially those who had seen Luo Wufeng seriously injured back then shook their heads and sighed bitterly, with sad eyes.

As expected!

"It should have been lost for a long time."

Hu Ba Dao looked at the corpse up and down, and looked at Ling Xiao nervously, "Emperor..."

"Miss Luo, my condolences."

Ling Xiao sighed, turned and walked out of the hall, leaving Luo Xue at a loss, slumped in front of Luo Wufeng's body.

Hope, shattered!

Originally, she went to the realm to find the whereabouts of her ancestors, so as to save the Luo people.

But, now it seems that not only has the hope been dashed, she has also had a conflict with Ji Fan, creating a rift.

Is there really no way?

Luo Xue understood that once she asked Ling Xiao to take action, it meant that there would be no possibility between her and Ji Fan.

Ling Xiao had made it very clear that day, the woman beside him was never allowed to pretend to be someone else.

Not even a maid.

Gradually, the last trace of hesitation in Luo Xue's eyes disappeared. Compared with the entire Luo family, her feelings were really insignificant.

Outside the stone hall, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky in the distance.

On the way, he had already received a voice transmission from the ghost.

Just as Ling Xiao had expected before, in these eight hundred years, Luo Wufeng not only recovered from his injuries, but also entered the second-rank supreme level.

However, even so, in front of the ghost general, he still had no room for resistance.

and! !

In the soul memory of this Luo ancestor, Ghost Shadow also learned a shocking secret.

Among the Luo people, there is indeed an inheritance that originated from the ancestors.

It's just that this inheritance has long been suppressed by the seal, and there are ancestral instructions left. If the Luo people cannot unite Yuzhou, the seal cannot be opened.

This secret has always been known only to the Lord of the Luo Clan.

Obviously, this sealed inheritance should be Luo Xue's luck.

"The way of the agency?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He has dispatched dark guards to the lower realm to lay out Yuzhou in advance, and received a more interesting news.

As long as everything is in place, he should personally go to end this chess game.

Luo Xue is already a bird in a cage and cannot escape.

In fact, no matter what decision she made, it was meaningless.

Surrender is the best ending. If you don't surrender, you can only become... a slave.

"Son."

It wasn't until a cold voice came from behind that Ling Xiao turned her head, only to see Luo Xuehong's eyes pursing her lips tightly.

"Miss Luo, the deceased rest in peace, I will inform the Sect Master Haoshan and bury Luo Wufeng."

"Thank you sir!"

Luo Xue bowed deeply, but was late.

"Does the girl still have troubles?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, "Let me guess, you are so eager to find your ancestor in the upper realm, is it possible that something has changed in the lower realm."

"Young master... wise! My Luo clan has nowhere to go. Now that our ancestors have fallen, Luo Xue... is also cornered!"

"thump!"

Luo Xue knelt down in front of Ling Xiao, with her head on the ground, "Young Master, today Luo Xue swears with the heart of the Tao, cuts off the silk of love, and has no other distractions. In the future, Isshin will only be the son's maid, as long as... the son is willing to help Luo Xue... save the Luo people. !!"