Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Master, are you going to destroy the Haoshan Sect together?"

Die Ying's voice was low, apparently guessing Ling Xiao's intentions.

However, although Haoshan Sect is a small sect, if you want to destroy it, you still need to take some risks.

This kind of decision, Die Ying dare not make an assertion.

"No, call Ghost Shadow to help the seriously injured Luo ancestor to free himself, and tell him that this ancestor should have fallen a hundred years ago. See if there is anything of value in his soul memory."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, put away the sound transmission, and took a sip of tea.

Destroying Haoshan Sect now is too obvious.

But, an ancestor who broke through the supreme realm and was seriously injured died in retreat. Isn't this a normal thing?

With the means of ghosting, it is easy to kill a Supreme Being unwittingly.

Moreover, it doesn't take too much effort to help him pretend to be dead for a hundred years.

In this way, Luo Xue's last hope was completely dashed.

"Is your son..."

At this moment, there was a terrified and slight voice from outside the door.

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, but a smile appeared on his face.

Everything is under control.

According to Ji Fan's template, at this time, the upper realm still has to face many setbacks and hardships.

It's just that Luo Xue should have stayed by his side and grew up together.

Then, under a certain chance, these two people will provoke a party that is not top, but it is enough to suppress their forces.

At the critical moment, the ancestor Luo Zu woke up from the retreat and staged a deep love between his grandparents and grandchildren.

And Ji Fan and Luo Xue will also embark on another brand-new fairy path.

Got it, brothers?

This is why, in most of the plots, the protagonist or the protagonist's woman will have a relative who has mysteriously disappeared.

Reverse the face, don't be too cool!

It's just a pity that this time, the villain these two encountered was too tough.

"Come in."

Ling Xiao's tone was calm, and he drank tea by himself.

Luo Xue pushed the door and entered with a restrained expression.

At this point, she had already changed out of her clothes in the daytime, wearing a green tulle, her face was beautiful, her hair was crystal clear, and she was obviously well-dressed.

"Huh? Miss Luo, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly and seemed to be a little puzzled.

"Master... son, actually..."

Luo Xueyin clenched her teeth, walked to Ling Xiao and knelt down, picked up the teapot on the case, and filled him with tea, "Actually, I don't want to go to the sect to practice, I think... I want to follow the son."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shook his head, "I can see that Miss Luo and that fellow Daoist Ji Fan must have some affection."

It is impossible for a daughter of destiny like Luo Xue to empathize so easily.

At this time, she recommended a pillow seat, but it was because she wanted something.

But, what Ling Xiao wants is not only her body, but also her loyalty.

Time is running out.

"Young Master, Ji Fan and I are indeed... we have known each other for a long time, but please rest assured, Young Master, Luo Xue will never do anything to betray Young Master!"

Luo Xue's eyes were firm, trying to show her loyalty.

Before in Momen, Ling Xiao's concern for her was too obvious. In other words, in Luo Xue's view, this emperor should be interested in himself.

However, what surprised her was that Ling Xiao was unmoved at all and still shook his head, "I don't like to be loved by others, Miss Luo, please come back."

"Son!"

Luo Xue's eyes were sad, and she knelt on the ground, unable to bear it for a long time.

"Could it be that Miss Luo has something to hide?"

Ling Xiao frowned, put down the tea cup, and her eyes gradually became solemn, "You don't have to be like this, girl. Although Ling is not a saint, but... he will not occupy a woman's innocence because of this. There is something wrong, but it doesn't matter."

"Son..."

Luo Xue raised her head suddenly, and there was a fog in her eyes, "Young Master! The ancestor of our family was picked up by a sect in the upper realm thousands of years ago, and there has been no news since then. If... If the son is convenient, I don't know if I can help Xue'er... Look for the traces of the ancestors! Xueer is grateful!"

"Oh? Was picked up by the sect, no more news?"

Ling Xiao nodded, "Ms. Luo, this blue sky is endless and there are thousands of sects. It's not easy to find someone who disappeared a thousand years ago, but I will send someone to investigate."

"Gong... Young Master, I know which sect was the one who led the ancestors."

"Oh? Is it He Zongmen?"

"Haoshan Sect!"

"Haoshan Sect? I know. Tomorrow, I will take you to Haoshan Sect to find the whereabouts of your ancestors."

Ling Xiao suddenly shook his head and smiled, looking at Luo Xue playfully, "You came to me in the middle of the night just for this?"

"Master, there is no news from the ancestors. Xue'er is worried... His old man is afraid that he will be gone. At that time... it will inevitably conflict with the Haoshan Sect."

At this time, Luo Xue did not express her biggest concern. In the final analysis, she was too inferior and did not dare to make too much demands on Ling Xiao.

However, she was afraid she never dreamed that every step she took had been clearly arranged by Ling Xiao.

"It doesn't matter, if your ancestors are really persecuted, I will preside over this justice for you."

Ling Xiao looked solemn, without a trace of fear.

It was these words that directly broke Luo Xue's bottom line of defense, and tears kept flowing down her cheeks.

At this moment, Ling Xiao is like the patron saint of the human race, giving her an endless sense of security.

For so many years, since the Luo tribe was targeted by the Yuzhou royal family, Luo Xue was always on the defensive, for fear that when she woke up one day, the Luo tribe would be enemies all over the city.

It is this kind of fear that urges her to move forward, but the pressure on her shoulders can be imagined.

Neither her parents nor Ji Fan had given her the stability at this time.

However, Ling Xiao, the emperor of the human race who had only known her for a day, made her suddenly let go of all her defenses.

For a moment, Luo Xue really wanted to throw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

"Go back and have a good night's rest, tomorrow morning, we will go to Haoshan Sect."

Ling Xiao's expression was gentle, and there was not a trace of evil thoughts in his eyes.

But the more it was, the more awe and fascinated Luo Xue became, and she couldn't help it.

"Yes! Son."

Luo Xue wiped the tears from her face, stood up and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao.

And it wasn't until she walked out of the room that Ye Qingchan's figure emerged from the void.

"gone?"

"Um."

Ling Xiao smiled, reached out and pulled Ye Qingchan into his arms, "Relax?"

"A person like the son should have three palaces and six courtyards. Qingchan only wants to be by the son's side and is satisfied."

Ye Qingchan's eyes were deep and affectionate, and she took the initiative to raise her head to meet Ling Xiao's lips.

Compared with Yaoguang's sickness and resentment, Ye Qingchan's feelings for Ling Xiao are obviously purer.

A night of spring supper is over.

In the early morning of the second day, it was just dawn, Ling Xiao and Ye Qingchan walked out of the room, looked at Ji Bo and others in front of them, and said coldly, "I will send someone to take you to the sect later, Luo Xue, you and me. Come."