Chapter 477： Perfect plan

Daqin Palace, Jing'an Hall.

Qin Wupao calmly looked at the attendant in front of him and waved his hand gently, "Go down."

"Yes! Master."

It wasn't until the close attendant figure walked away that a gloom flashed in his eyes.

At this time, there were four guards in armor standing in the hall, all of them in the realm of gods.

It's just that their expressions are extremely dull, even hollow.

Obviously, they had all been ingested by Qin Wupao, and they were completely puppets.

Ling Xiao must not die in his palace.

Because, in this way, the Blood Dragon Palace will be reversed.

Xiao Beifa's prestige in the army is really daunting.

Therefore, even if he wants to trample this ant to death, he must have a legitimate and appropriate reason.

I kindly invited you into the hall to eat. You exposed your identity as a demon, and you killed my guards and took away their spirits.

Demon! ! !

Of course, such an approach lacks a certain degree of credibility.

After all, it was Qin Wupao who invited Ling Xiao, why did he suddenly incarnate into a demon?

Therefore, in order to convince the world and Qin Wushuang to believe in this design, he is the most important bargaining chip.

At that time, he only needs to die and his soul is photographed, even if the pot is fastened.

After all, Qin Wupao is dead, who would suspect that he deliberately framed Ling Xiao?

As for why the latter suddenly turned into a monster, who would care?

His all sorts of rhetoric, in the end, it was just...sophistry.

This game was perfect.

At that time, Qin Wushuang would inevitably be angry and slay Ling Xiao with his hands, which was also reasonable.

The generation of evil spirits, everyone gets punishable.

Even Xiao Beifang and the Blood Dragon Palace would never dare to protect a demonic evil spirit who cannibalize people, right?

Even though! !

They rebel against the water and have their own holy religions to suppress them.

Companion with evil spirits, for the world's misfortune, be punishable!

It is said that the sacred envoy is now in Xijiang, if he hears of this, he will definitely come to investigate in person.

But Qin Wupao was already dead, and his spirit disappeared, even if he was a ninth-ranked **** emperor, he definitely couldn't see the slightest clue.

Then, there is only one answer, Ling Xiao is indeed a demon!

Although such a method is cumbersome and laborious, it is foolproof. It can also shirk the case of the Mengmenqi in the Zhennan Palace on Ling Xiao and his party members. Why not do it?

Wonderful!

I, Qin Wupai, deserves to be a person standing on the second floor. What sacred religion, what Lingxiao, you are just low-level ants, short-sighted.

I want you to see what you can only see obediently.

As for me, I just need to change my body and identity, and the world is still mine.

"My son, Lingxiao Dragon Lord is here."

Suddenly the sound of the attendant came from outside the hall, Qin Wupao's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and he embraced the black cat and beast, and greeted him outside the hall.

"Haha, Dragon Lord."

"Prince Wubao."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and there seemed to be immortal blossoms on the face of a pure and handsome face. Three feet of the whole body, aura surged unchecked, turning into countless divine shadows on his head.

For some reason, Qin Wupao always had an illusion at this time, and the Ling Xiao he saw at this time seemed a little different from before.

It is possible that his spiritual attainments, just a glance, you can see that this person is indeed Ling Xiao.

Is it because I think too much?

In the end, Qin Wupai shook his head, led Ling Xiao into his seat, and called the maid to serve wine and food.

And Ling Xiao also looked calm, with a smile on his face all the time, and it seemed that he didn't bear any grudge against Qin Wupai because of the unhappiness between the two before.

"Dragon Lord, I have always been curious, where have you been in the past three years?"

Qin Wupao filled Ling Xiao with a glass of wine, with a trace of doubt on his pale face.

In his arms, the black cat and beast nestled quietly. Although there was no demon-like aura on his body, the faint blue eyes seemed somewhat strange.

"I went to Daxia."

Ling Xiao's voice was neither sad nor happy, and he lowered his head and took a sip of his drink.

The two of them chatted without a word. At this time, all the maids in the Jing'an Hall had been sent away by Qin Wupao, and only four guards in armor were left.

"Hehe, the dragon lord drinks first, I suddenly remembered something, and I will go back when I go."

Qin Wupao got up, suddenly smiled apologetically at Ling Xiao, embraced the black cat, and walked outside the hall.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao didn't even look at him, only the corner of his mouth raised a faint smile.

Sure enough, a child of destiny who flows behind the scenes will never easily reveal his identity without a last resort.

I'm afraid this Great Qin Emperor's Palace will be quite lively tonight.

just…

The mere fifth-grade **** king was still a fragile **** king who only cultivated souls. Ling Xiao didn't look at it from beginning to end.

All conspiracies and tricks have no meaning in the face of absolute strength.

What's more, I'm tired of playing with these routine tricks.

What are you fighting with me?

There is no right or wrong in the way of practice. Everyone is just striving for luck and good luck.

A ruin, the two fight each other.

Whoever wins is justice.

The so-called destiny is just being sheltered by the way of heaven. Who stipulates that his xinxing must be loyal and kind?

If this fairy path is selfless, no one can come to an end.

Therefore, probably those supreme and powerful people who stand on the top of the heaven and the earth, when they are weak and small, are not as good-hearted and kind as they are now.

Until Ling Xiao drank the last drop of wine in his glass and put the glass on the table, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

At this moment, the entire Jing'an Hall was suddenly filled with a majestic soul, blocking it from the outside world.

And the four guards in armor also pulled out their swords and surrounded Ling Xiao.

However, the cultivation bases of these four people are all at the level of gods and generals. Obviously, Qin Wupao's purpose is not to kill himself.

As expected, if he really had something to do in Jing'an Temple, not only Qin Wupao would suffer, but Qin Wushuang would also be implicated.

This must be inconsistent with the original intention of the protagonist behind the scenes.

What they believe in is a perfect plan, playing with the world in applause.

Originally, all the good and evil in this world were formulated by them, but...you can't see it.

"I'm sitting here, do you dare to kill me?"

Ling Xiao picked up the jug and filled himself a glass again.

At this time, he could clearly feel that there was no tremor in the four people in front of him.

In other words, they were not controlled by the planted soul imprints at all, but were directly taken away by the soul.

But at this time they still have vitality, but it is because they all have a ray of Qin Wupao's divine consciousness in their souls.

These are four cameras.

And there are four cameras that can be powered off at any time.

At this point, Ling Xiao had probably guessed what Qin Wupai wanted to do.

In the entire Jing'an Temple, there is only oneself and these four guards.

They died and were drained of their souls. Who was the culprit?

Of course it is Ling Xiao.

Interesting, this son of destiny has a bit of a brain, which is different from those of the past.

As expected... Behind the scenes. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.