Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1409 Why Betrayal

"What a holy son of Tianxuan, he is really a blockbuster even if he doesn't make a sound!"

"No, God knows how many secrets he has in his body. He clearly kills Dao, but he always acts so useless!"

"What makes me most curious is where did he get the Jidao Emperor Weapon that can compete with the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron of the Shaking Light Holy Land!"

"God knows!"

"Isn't it said that Ming Xiaoyang's physique is the legendary fighting body between gods and demons, which brings out the power of the two bloodlines of gods and demons to the extreme? Naturally, he has great luck!"

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An unknown Ji Dao Imperial Weapon, a divine and demonic combat body that even the Great Emperor only heard of by its name in ancient books, has been speculated by countless people.

Could it be that when the Qing Emperor dissipates, the Holy Son of Tianxuan Holy Land will attain enlightenment and become an emperor?
  All the forces that were originally attached to Tianxuan Holy Land, such as Dongtian and sects in some small countries, were relieved to hear this news.

Their sects rely on Tianxuan Holy Land for their existence. If Tianxuan Holy Land is destroyed, the best situation is that they will be replaced by a new master. The worse situation is that they will be annexed by other forces and disappear.

Tianxuan Holy Land is dead but not frozen, which can be regarded as a great blessing among misfortunes!

The four major dynasties in Zhongzhou, as well as the Buddhist sect in the West Desert, the Wang family in the North Plains, and the Demon Emperor's Palace in the Nanling Mountains were able to observe everything that happened in the Eastern Wasteland.

The vast Beidou fell into a strange calm due to the changes that occurred in the Tianxuan Holy Land.

Countless people are secretly looking forward to whether Tianxuan Holy Land can regain its strength 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 passed. After more than a month of repairs, the broken palace stood up again, with Chinese watches, copper stoves and other items placed in the spacious square.

Everything seemed to have never happened, but the broken formation barrier had not been repaired.

The brand-new building cannot be compared with the palace of the past that has accumulated over countless years!
  In the central hall.

Dressed in snow-white clothes and with a handsome face, Ming Xiaoyang, the contemporary Holy Son of Tianxuan, sits on the throne that belongs to the Holy Lord, stroking the armrest beside him with one hand.

In front of him were the only remaining dozen or so senior officials of Tianxuan Holy Land, headed by Wei Yi, all of whom had complicated expressions.

"Uncle Li Ming," the Holy Son on the throne began to give orders after an unknown length of silence, "You lead five disciples to go to Yu Country immediately and bring back the thirty immortal seedlings accumulated by Yu Country."

"Yes, Holy Son." Li Ming, who had a long beard, bowed to obey the order, agreed, turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Senior Brother Zhang." Ming Xiaoyang called out another senior brother from a side branch, "Go to Xia Kingdom and bring back all the immortal seedlings gathered there."

"Take your orders, Holy Son." Another person led the remaining Tianxuan disciples to leave and go to the subordinate land.

"Uncle Sun!"

"Junior Brother Liu!"

The contemporary Son of God who is lazy on the throne keeps giving orders to send away the powerful people in front of him and let them carry out their tasks.

Anyone whose name is called does not dare to disobey in the slightest and follows orders.

Not long after, almost all the last dozen or so senior officials of Tianxuan Holy Land left and went to various places to bring back outstanding children for training.

The only one left in front of Ming Xiaoyang is Wei Yi, who was once the last of Tianxuan's three heroes!

"Uncle Master?" After sending the others away, Ming Xiaoyang seemed to have just noticed this advanced elder, pretending to be surprised and said, "Why are you standing here? Why don't you go organize disciples and guard the holy land? ” ˆ ˆ “There’s no rush for now.” A sad smile appeared on the corner of Wei Yi’s mouth, staring at the Holy Son of Tianxuan on the throne.

"Everyone else has left. Senior brother and I have a few questions to ask you!"

"Problem?" Ming Xiaoyang was very puzzled. "What problem do you have to ask at this time?"

"It's very simple, why did you betray me!" A cold voice with suppressed murderous intent sounded, echoing in the hall.

A figure with disheveled hair and a crazy expression fell proudly, and his eyes were cold, looking at Ming Xiaoyang full of murderous intent.

The leader of the Three Tianxuan Heroes, the famous old lunatic in future generations!
  In the battle in the ancient forbidden land, the old madman was so stimulated that his spirit was scattered and he almost went crazy. During this period, Wei Yi told his senior brother everything that happened in Tianxuan Holy Land.

Knowing that the Tianxuan Holy Land could still be preserved, the old madman regained some consciousness, but like his junior brother, he was also doubtful.

They wonder if the person sitting on the throne now is the Ming Xiaoyang they know?

Going one step further, I felt a bit resentful towards him!
  Since you have the Jidao Emperor Armament in hand, why didn't you take it out earlier? Maybe so many people wouldn't have to die!

"Congratulations, Uncle, for regaining consciousness. It's so gratifying!" Ming Xiaoyang saw the old madman rushing in, as if he didn't feel the murderous aura emanating from him at all, and congratulated him with his hands.

He is indeed Ming Xiaoyang!

This act of pretending to be crazy and stupid made the old madman and Wei Yi no longer suspicious at all, and they were confirmed at the same time.

For this Holy Son, they almost grew up together. They didn't have much contact, but they were familiar with him.

This gesture and that familiar look are genuine, and they have not been taken away by others, or they have not been replaced by someone else!
  "Betrayal?" Ming Xiaoyang stood up from the throne and said ignorantly, "Two uncles, what do you mean by this?"

"Why don't I remember when I betrayed the Holy Land?"

Click!
  The old lunatic clenched his iron fists tightly, his bones crackling, "You said you didn't betray? Then what's the explanation for hiding your strength?"

"And why don't you hand over the Jidao Emperor's weapons in your hands? If you had shown your true strength earlier, maybe things wouldn't be like this!"

At the end of the sentence, the old madman's eyes were blood red, and he wanted to eat Ming Xiaoyang before he would give in!

"I hide my strength because I like it." Ming Xiaoyang walked casually in the hall, "Isn't it fun to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

"As for handing over the Ji Dao Emperor's weapons? Hahaha, two uncles, are you kidding me? Even if you hand over the Ji Dao Emperor's weapons, it will only destroy one more weapon!"

Snapped!
  He grabbed his hand in the void, and it was seven feet long. The 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 became serious in a rare way, and solemnity appeared on his handsome face. He said word by word: "I know better than any of you what the existence of the ancient forbidden land means!"

Binghan's stirring words reached the ears of the two people present.

Hearing these words, the old madman and Wei Yi were sure that he was telling the truth.

"Then why don't you stop this!" The old madman regained some of his senses, but was not completely awake, and roared in a low voice.

"If you used the Jidao Emperor's weapons to stop it, you would definitely be able to save everyone, but you did nothing and watched everyone die!"

"What's the difference between this and betrayal?"

(End of this chapter)