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Chapter 477 The Perfect Plan

Daqin Imperial Palace, Jing'an Hall.

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

"Yes! Master."

It wasn't until the figure of the nearby attendant walked away that a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

At this time, there were still four guards in armor standing in the palace, all of whom were in the realm of divine generals.

But their expressions all looked extremely dull, even empty.

It was obvious that their souls had been absorbed by Qin Wupo, and they were completely puppets.

Ling Xiao must not die in his palace.

Because, if this happens, the Blood Dragon Palace will rebel.

Xiao Beibei's prestige in the army is really terrifying.

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

I kindly invited you to the palace to have a feast, but you revealed your identity as a monster, killed my guards, and took away their souls.

What a monster!!!

Of course, this approach always lacks a certain degree of credibility.

After all, it was Qin Wupo who invited Ling Xiao, why did he suddenly turn into a monster?

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

At that time, all he needs to do is die and his soul be captured, and the pot will be considered secure.

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

As for why the latter suddenly transformed into a monster, who cares?

All his rhetoric was ultimately nothing more than... sophistry.

This game is perfect.

When the time comes, Qin Wushuang will definitely be furious and kill Ling Xiao, which is reasonable.

Evil people should be found and punished by everyone.

Even Xiao Beifa and the Blood Dragon Palace would never dare to protect a soul-catching and human-eating monster, right?

Even!!

If they rebel, the Holy Religion will suppress them.

If you collaborate with evil spirits and cause harm to the world, you should be punished!

It is said that the holy envoy is in Western Xinjiang now. If he hears about this matter, he will definitely come to investigate in person.

However, Qin Wupo was already dead and his soul had disappeared. Even a ninth-grade God Emperor would not be able to detect the slightest clue.

So, there is only one answer, Ling Xiao is indeed evil!

Although such an approach is cumbersome and laborious, it is foolproof, and it can blame Ling Xiao and his party members for the mysterious case of genocide in the Zhennan Palace. Why not do it?

Wonderful!

I, Qin Wupo, deserve to be a person standing on the second floor. No matter how holy religion or Lingxiao you are, you are just low-level ants with short-sightedness.

You can only see what I want you to see.

As for me, I only need to change my body and my identity, and the world will still be mine.

"Master, the Dragon Lord Lingxiao has arrived."

The voice of the attendant suddenly came from outside the hall, and Qin Wupo suddenly smiled, holding the black cat beast in his arms, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Haha, Dragon Lord."

"Young Master without courage."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, his handsome and graceless face seemed to be filled with fairy flowers, and spiritual energy surged uncontrollably three feet around him, turning into countless divine shadows above his head.

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

But given his spiritual attainments, one can tell with just a quick glance that this person is indeed Ling Xiao.

Am I overthinking it?

Finally, Qin Wupo shook his head, led Ling Xiao to sit down, and called the maid to serve him wine and food.

Ling Xiao also looked calm, with a smile on his face all the time, and seemed not to hold any grudge against Qin Wupo because of the previous unpleasantness between the two.

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

Qin Wupo poured a glass of wine for Ling Xiao, with a trace of doubt on his pale face.

In his arms, the black cat beast was nestling quietly. Although there was no demonic aura about it, its pair of blue eyes looked somewhat strange.

"Went to Daxia."

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

The two chatted without saying a word. At this time, all the maids and servants in Jing'an Palace had been sent away by Qin Wupo, leaving only four guards in armor.

"Haha, Lord Dragon, drink first. I suddenly remembered something and I have no courage to leave so I will go back."

Qin Wupo stood up, suddenly smiled apologetically at Ling Xiao, hugged the black cat, and walked out of the hall.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao didn't even look at him, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, a man of destiny who is behind the scenes will never expose his identity easily unless absolutely necessary.

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

only…

A mere fifth-grade God-King was still a God-King with a fragile body who only cultivated his soul. Ling Xiao never noticed it from beginning to end.

All conspiracies and tricks are meaningless in the face of absolute strength.

What's more, I'm tired of all the tricks you're playing.

What are you fighting with me for?

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

A ruins, two people fighting.

Whoever wins is righteous.

The so-called destiny is just protected by the way of heaven. Who stipulates that his character must be honest and kind?

On this immortal road, if one is selfless, no one can reach the end.

Therefore, probably those supreme and powerful men who stand at the pinnacle of heaven and earth were not as caring, righteous and kind as they are now when they were weak.

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

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

The four armored guards also drew their swords and surrounded Ling Xiao.

However, the cultivation of these four people are all at the level of god generals. It is obvious that Qin Wupo's purpose is not to kill himself.

Thinking about it, if something really happened to him in Jing'an Palace, not only Qin Wupo would suffer, but Qin Wushuang would also be implicated.

This is definitely inconsistent with the original intention of the protagonist behind the scenes.

What they believe in is a perfect plan, toying with the world's applause.

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

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

Ling Xiao picked up the wine pot and refilled a glass for himself.

At this time, he could clearly feel that there was no soul fluctuation at all among the four people in front of him.

In other words, they were not controlled by soul seals planted at all, but their souls were directly extracted.

At this time, they are still alive, but it is because they all have a ray of Qin Wupo's consciousness in their souls.

These are four cameras.

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

By now, Ling Xiao had roughly guessed what Qin Wupo wanted to do.

In the entire Jing'an Palace, there were only himself and these four guards.

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

Of course it's Ling Xiao.

It's interesting, this son of destiny has some brains, which is different from those in the past.

It’s worthy of being...behind the scenes.


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