Section 297 - Conspiracy
He's dead?
Helena was unwilling to perform the healing holy technique again, and the gradually stiffened corpse still did not react, and it was not easy for the seriously injured Heavenly Cult Dharma King to be able to say the words of Fang Cai, not to mention that he was in the hands of an opponent and had no ability to resist, so he had no will to survive, so he naturally died faster. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ info
Caesar, King of kings?
Xiao Bai's face was full of confusion, and he looked at the Heavenly Cult Dharma King who was already angry, and then looked at his mother, Helena.
The world of adults is really incomprehensible.
The Eastern Martial Dao, the extinct Martial Dao, the Extreme Western Dynasty that is eyeing each other, the Heavenly Cult with secret intentions, and the resurgence of the Holy Sect, have cut off the intricate relationship between each other, and it is no longer possible to define each of them by pure good, evil, good and evil.
The frogs circled over the valley, trying to find one or two more unlucky ones for her to do.
Seeing Xiao Xun looking at herself suspiciously, Helena finally softened her heart and said: " Niang from the Sibia family in the far west, Caesar is the supreme king there, he ended the war that lasted for hundreds of years, unified the Far West, whether it is the Sibia family, or the senate, set his sights on the east a long time ago, the ancestor of the Holy Sect is a son of the Sibia family, led thousands of family members all the way to the east, set up a mountain gate in the Central Plains, and then the Sibia family led the eastward expedition plan, and constantly sent the children of the family to arrive in the east with caravans, more than forty years ago, the mother followed her father and mother to come hereใ โ
The plan for the Crusade in the Far West has been planned for a long time, originally just to escape the war and move eastward, but it coincided with the sudden birth of a great king, single-handedly ending the endless war like a nightmare, and sprinkling olive branches representing peace in every corner, and the eastward migration plan finally evolved into a sharpening crusade plan in the hands of this ambitious king.
The boys, who no longer continued to consume in the civil strife, grew up day by day, and together with their father and brother, put on armor, took up the blade, and formed an elite army, waiting for the order of their king to go on an expedition to the east.
If it weren't for the fact that family affection overwhelmed the interests of the sect, Helena would never reveal this great secret to her youngest son.
The ghost named Caesar stretched out his claws to the eastern soil, but the Great Wu Dynasty of Xiangjun Xiaoniang is here, doesn't he want to move his own cheese?
Xiaobai muttered in his heart, he didn't want to let others take advantage of his hard work.
It is true that Helena is the mother of this body, but the Holy Sect has nothing to do with him, not to mention the king of the Far West who is behind the scenes.
Perhaps guessing what her own Xiao Yan was thinking, Helena continued: "Xiao Xiao Xiao doesn't need to worry, my mother knows that Xiangjun is Xiao Yan's person, if it weren't for the old man who met that week and passed the throne to the little lady, when His Majesty Caesar came to the east and met each other, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so simple, my mother would fight for the Dawu Dynasty as a fief for you." โ
Xiangjun Xiaoniang and Li Xiaoxiao have a marriage contract, as a mother-in-law, she seems to have taken the Dawu Dynasty as her own land, Xiangjun's inheritance of the throne is equivalent to giving the Li family a look at the family business, there is such a relationship, naturally it is no longer the target of the Holy Sect.
With his own merits in the Holy Sect, coupled with the influence of the Sibia family in the Senate, it must not be a difficult task.
"Mother, you think too optimistically! Dawu Dynasty is a big piece of fat, as long as people will want to take a bite, the world's hearts are the most unpredictable, there are many examples of crossing the river and demolishing bridges, turning their faces and not recognizing people. โ
Li Xiaobai shook his head, the upper lip and the lower lip can be said as soon as they touch, so what's the use of a doctor?
In this world where the strong are kings, all guarantees are empty promises, turning the Eastern Earth Dynasty into a private fiefdom, and those rulers from the Far West may not be so kind.
"No! Niang will never allow them to touch Xiangjun's things. โ
Helena frowned, thinking that there should be no such possibility, the Sibia family has been planning to move east for nearly a thousand years, and knows the east best, and King Caesar wants to move the interests of the Sibia family, I'm afraid it is not so easy.
Without the support of the Sibia family, not a single legionnaire would have set foot in the East.
"How can the king who can end the long-term war in the extreme west be a simple person, for power and ambition must be beyond everyone's imagination, anyone who disobeys his will will will become his enemy, even if it is his own brothers, sisters and friends, no one will be an exception, I am afraid that the original Holy Sect Mountain Gate was broken, most of them have something to do with him, my mother can secretly investigate, whether the people in the sect are more people from other families. โ
It is worthy of being a gentleman who once gave a rebellion lesson to the Empress Xiangjun of the Dawu Dynasty, and Li Xiaobai, who analyzed some important clues from his mother's words, finally understood how his own unobtrusive Jianghu tycoon got his hands on this extreme western blonde Yanma, and he was too contemptuous of the power struggle.
It is only the Dawu Dynasty accepted by Xiangjun Xiaoniang, which change of imperial power is not all bloody and bloody, killing people all over the place, like the king of the extreme west, the means and scheming are probably not inferior to the old emperor of the Dawu Dynasty, I don't know how many people were sold by him, and he happily counted the money for him.
"How, how could it be ......"
Helena was annoyed and wanted to refute, but for a moment she lost her voice and looked at her little in a daze.
As the leader of the Holy Sect, her vision was invisibly limited to the sect, and at most it was a dispute with other sects and the Heavenly Cult, and it was difficult to see the wider world outside and more complex entanglements of interests.
The younger son's words were like waking up a person in a dream, just as he said, after the Holy Sect was severely damaged, the Far West sent more people to help her revive the sect, but the proportion of members of the Sibia family did decrease a lot unconsciously.
If this continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before the Holy Sect will no longer be the sole family of the Sibia family.
How so?
A thin layer of cold sweat climbed up Helena's forehead, the Holy Sect's mountain gate was broken, and I am afraid that there are layers of intrigue behind it that make people's hearts chill, and I have not even noticed it, it is definitely an unforgivable mistake.
Seeing his mother's reaction, Li Xiaobai knew that he had guessed eight|nine and ten.
Suddenly, a burst of clear light fell from the sky, and Qing Yao, who had turned into a human form, slowly fell beside Xiaobai, rolled up her sleeves and said, "Solve it all, quickly, quickly, hot pot!"
It's a rare opportunity to come out and let off steam, so naturally it's good to play.
As for the king of the Far West, for the lawless demon clan, it doesn't mean anything at all.
"Maybe you're right!"
After a long silence, Helena had to admit that her little son's words were quite reasonable.
She thought of the Far West's intentions as a very good thing, and King Caesar's legions conquered the East, not in the name of liberators, but mostly in the name of occupiers and rulers, or even slaughterers.
Looking at the black hair and black eyes that were exactly the same as Xianggong, only the facial features and face shape were slightly characteristic of the people of the Far West, Helena felt an unprecedented entanglement, one side was the family and the king, and the other side was her own family and relatives, and the tricky feeling of being caught in the middle was like a thorn in the back.
I have to say that Li Dahu's bloodline is like a god-like short-legged little corgi, and Helena's three sons, almost all of them have inherited most of the characteristics of the Eastern native race, only the bridge of the nose is slightly straight, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, the face is more three-dimensional, the complexion is also white, the sun is handsome, and even Xiangjun's little lady can't give it up.
"It's useless to think so much now, let's eat something first!"
Li Xiaobai didn't want Helena to be embarrassed all the time, and when she looked at the side, the demon girl had already put up the hot pot.
Well, eat hot pot for breakfast, and only this demon girl has such a good appetite.
The frog scale storage space is huge, and it is stuffed with a lot of good things, even if it is a barren mountain and a wild mountain, you can still live comfortably.
Xiaobai's classmates are not completely messed around with the demon girl, a pot of fragrant chicken soup pot, a pot of steaming rice porridge, each takes what he needs.
Helena was holding the bowl of porridge but her mind was heavy, the fragrant rice porridge and refreshing pickled vegetables were like chewing wax, and she was completely unsaved.
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