Chapter 50: Why Betrayal
"What a Tianxuan Holy Son, it's really a blockbuster if you don't make a sound!"
"But no, God knows how many secrets he has, he has been so useless!"
"What makes me most curious is where did he get the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, who can fight against the dragon pattern black gold tripod of the Shaking Light Holy Land!"
"God knows!"
"Isn't it rumored that Ming Xiaoyang's physique is the legendary battle body of gods and demons, and the power of the two bloodlines of gods and demons is brought into full play? Naturally, there is atmospheric luck in the body! ”
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An unknown Extreme Dao Emperor soldier, a god and demon battle body whose name even the Great Emperor has only heard of in ancient books, countless people are speculating.
Could it be that when the Emperor of the Blue Emperor is dispersed, will this Holy Son of Tianxuan Holy Land become an emperor or not?
The various forces that were originally attached to the Tianxuan Holy Land, such as the Dongtian and sects in some small countries, were all relieved to get this news.
These sects rely on the Tianxuan Holy Land to exist, if the Tianxuan Holy Land is destroyed, the best situation is to change the master, and the worse is to be swallowed up by other forces, and since then it has disappeared.
Tianxuan Holy Land is dead and not stiff, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune!
The four major dynasties of Zhongzhou, as well as the West Desert Buddha Gate, the Beiyuan Wangjia, and the Nanling Demon Emperor Palace, got everything that happened in the Eastern Wilderness, and watched it on the wall.
The vast Beidou, due to the changes that happened in the Tianxuan Holy Land, fell into a strange calm.
There are even countless people secretly looking forward to whether the Tianxuan Holy Land will be able to recover its vitality and compete with the major forces again after five hundred years!
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Tianxuan Holy Land.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and after more than a month of repair, the broken palace has risen again, and the spacious square is decorated with Chinese watches, copper furnaces and other things.
Everything, it seems that nothing has happened, but the broken formation enchantment has not been repaired.
The brand-new building is far from being compared with the palace that has been accumulated over countless years in the past!
Inside the central hall.
Ming Xiaoyang, the contemporary Tianxuan Holy Son who was dressed in snow-white clothes and had a handsome face, sat on the throne that belonged to the Holy Lord, and one hand stroked the armrest on his side.
In front of him, there were the only dozen or so high-level people left in the Tianxuan Holy Land, led by Wei Yi, all with complicated expressions.
"Uncle Li Ming, Senior Li," I don't know how long the silence lasted, the Holy Son on the throne began to give orders, "You lead five disciples to the Yu Kingdom immediately and bring back the thirty immortal seedlings accumulated in the Yu Kingdom. ”
"Yes, Son." Li Ming, who had a long beard, bowed down to listen to the order, answered the promise, turned around and walked out of the main hall.
"Senior Brother Zhang." Ming Xiaoyang summoned another senior brother from a side branch, "You go to the Xia Kingdom and bring back all the immortal seedlings gathered there." ”
"Commanded, Son." Another person led the only remaining Tianxuan disciples to leave and go to his subordinate land.
"Uncle Sun!"
"Senior Brother Liu!"
The lazy contemporary Son on the throne constantly gives orders to send away the power in front of him and let them carry out their tasks.
Whoever is named does not dare to disobey in the slightest, and follows the order.
Not long after, almost all of the last dozen or so high-ranking members of the Tianxuan Holy Land left and went to various places to bring back the outstanding children for cultivation.
What is still left in front of Ming Xiaoyang is only Wei Yi, who was once the last of the three heroes of Tianxuan!
"Uncle Shi?" After sending everyone else away, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly noticed this advanced cultivator, and pretended to be surprised, "What are you standing here for?" Why don't you organize your disciples and guard the Holy Land? ”
"Well, there's no rush for the time being." A grim smile appeared at the corner of Wei Yi's mouth, staring at the Heavenly Xuan Holy Son on the throne.
"Everyone else is gone, Senior Brother and I have a few questions I want to ask you!"
"Questions?" Ming Xiaoyang was very puzzled, "What's the problem, do you want to say it at this time?" ”
"It's simple, why would you want to betray!" A cold voice with a suppressed murderous aura sounded, echoing through the main hall.
A cloak scattered, a crazy figure fell proudly, a pair of eyes were cold, looking at Ming Xiaoyang with murderous intent.
The head of the three heroes of Tianxuan, the famous old madman of later generations!
In the battle of the Forbidden Land, the old madman was stimulated too much, and his spirit was scattered, and he almost went crazy. During this time, Wei Yi told his senior brother everything that happened in the Tianxuan Holy Land.
Knowing that the Tianxuan Holy Land could still be preserved, the old madman regained some consciousness, but like his own junior brother, he was also suspicious.
I wonder if the person sitting on the throne now is the Ming Xiaoyang they know?
Furthermore, I have a bit of resentment towards him!
You already have the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers in hand, why don't you take them out earlier, maybe so many people don't have to die!
"Congratulations to Uncle Shi for regaining his senses, it's really gratifying!" Ming Xiaoyang saw the old madman rushing in, as if he didn't feel the murderous aura emanating from his body at all, and congratulated him.
He is indeed Ming Xiaoyang!
This kind of appearance of pretending to be crazy and stupid made the old madman and Wei Yi no longer have the slightest suspicion, and at the same time they were determined.
For this holy son, they can almost be regarded as growing up together, not much contact, but they are also familiar.
Such gestures, as well as that familiar expression, are not fake, and they have not been taken away or impersonated!
"Betrayal?" Ming Xiaoyang stood up from the throne and said ignorantly, "Two senior uncles, what do you mean by this?" ”
"Why don't I remember when I betrayed the Holy Land?"
Click!
The old madman clenched his iron fists and cracked his bones, "You said you didn't betray?" What is the explanation for the hidden strength? ”
"Why don't you hand over the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier in your hand? If you had shown your real strength earlier, maybe things wouldn't have turned out the way they are! ”
In the end, the old madman's eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't wait to eat Ming Xiaoyang before he was willing!
"Hidden strength is because I like it." Ming Xiaoyang paced up in the hall casually, "Isn't it fun to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" ”
"As for handing over the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers? Hehehe, two uncles, are you joking with me? Even if you hand over the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, it will only destroy one more weapon! ”
Syllable!
The palm of his hand grabbed in the void, seven feet long, and the flashing colorful halberd fell into Ming Xiaoyang's hand, and the halberd blade roared.
"Why are you so sure?" Wei Yi looked at the halberd in Ming Xiaoyang's hand and asked unwillingly.
Ming Xiaoyang was rarely serious, and solemnity appeared on his handsome cheeks, and said word by word: "I know better than any of you what it means to exist in the Ancient Forbidden Land!" ”
The cold words stirred and reached the ears of the two people present.
Hearing this, the old madman and Wei Yi could be sure that he was telling the truth.
"Then why don't you stop this!" The old madman regained some of his senses, but he was not completely conscious, and roared in a low voice.
"If you use the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers to stop it, you will definitely be able to save everyone, but you didn't do anything, watching everyone go to death!"
"Is this any different from betrayal?"