Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1502 Grudges fade away with the wind

"Wait a minute." Seeing that this somewhat indifferent immortal just said a few words and was about to leave, Wei Yi, the saint who walked out of Tianxuan Holy Land, stopped him.

"Uncle, what else can you do?" Ming Xiaoyang turned around, looked at the other person, and asked casually.

Even though he knew that the person standing in front of him was an immortal, Wei Yi showed no fear, "I'm not looking for you, I have a question for Xia Yi."

"Xiayi, when did you get rid of control?"

While talking, Wei Yi stepped forward, stared at his old friend who had been separated for thousands of years, and asked slowly.

In the past, the old madman, Tianxuan Saint Xiayi, and Wei Yi were known as the Three Heroes of Tianxuan. Even though the old madman and Wei Yi were a generation older than Xiayi, they had a good relationship with each other.

Seeing that his old friend trapped in the ancient forbidden land was out of control, Wei Yi really had too many questions to ask him.

Facing Wei Yi's questioning look, Xia Yi said with a bit of uneasiness: "Five thousand years ago, Minglang broke into the ancient forbidden land and helped me get rid of control."

"I've been with him ever since."

Five thousand years ago!

Hearing this number, everyone present who knew something about Ming Xiaoyang's life murmured to themselves.

Wasn't that when Ming Xiaoyang had just stepped down from the position of Holy Lord Tianxuan and fought against Gai Jiuyou.

It is said that in that battle five thousand years ago, the two fought so hard that the universe trembled, and the emperor's calamity was so vast that they almost achieved enlightenment. Based on what Ming Xiaoyang himself said, he killed more than a dozen ancient supreme beings five thousand years ago, probably in that battle.

After killing more than a dozen ancient supreme beings and subduing Gai Jiuyou, he can also run to the ancient forbidden land and rescue the Taoist monks who have been trapped in it for thousands of years.

This immortal's ability far exceeded their imagination.

"Uncle Junior, we haven't seen you for so many years." Xia Yi calmed down and said as if nothing had happened, "Tianxuan Holy Land has returned to its peak. Everything from the past will just disappear!"

With that said, Xia Yi took a step back and returned to Ming Xiaoyang.

"Disappeared in smoke?" After learning that Ming Xiaoyang was an immortal, Wei Yi really wanted to vent his endless anger.

why?
  You are so capable, why don't you go and avenge Master and the others! And why did he sit back and watch all that happen six thousand years ago?

After hearing the words of Saint Tianxuan, who had been hurt the most, she couldn't express her anger.

As Xia Yi said, over the years, Tianxuan Holy Land has become increasingly prosperous, and he also saw the shadows of the deceased in the new disciples.

Perhaps, it is meaningless to continue to dwell on the original grudges.

"Let's go." Ming Xiaoyang put his arms around Xia Yi's slender and smooth waist, and brought his head to her ear, "It's time for us to go home."

"Being traveling outside the territory for so many years has made me very tired. I must sleep comfortably for those seven days and seven nights."

"Sluggard." Lin Yunling said coquettishly.

"So what if I'm lazy?" Ming Xiaoyang said extremely proudly, "Aren't we still the same men as you four beauties?"

"Father, my daughter must stay in Yaochi." Fairy Mingxia's beautiful eyes were flowing, and when Ming Xiaoyang wanted to take her away with her, she refused.

"Stay in Yaochi?" Ming Xiaoyang asked puzzledly, "We have been away for more than ten years and finally come back. Don't you want to stay with your parents for a while longer?"

"Father," Mingxia's temperament is much calmer than that of her cynical father, "The meeting of all races is being held. As a descendant of this generation of Yaochi Holy Land, how can my daughter leave her post without authorization?" "Besides, my daughter is not Since I can't find my way home, I will naturally visit my father, mother, and three aunts when I have time."

"Forget it." Yao Xi, the contemporary Holy Lady of Shaking Light, stroked her black hair and said earnestly in the tone of an elder, "It is inevitable for children to grow up and want to be independent."

"Minglang, let's go!"

Yao Xi's words were clear and sweet, like jade bells ringing, reaching everyone's ears. Many people wanted to laugh when they saw Yao Xi talking like this in front of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi who was probably several years older than her.

Especially the people from the Shaking Light Holy Land had extremely complicated expressions.

More than ten years ago, the contemporary saint disappeared inexplicably, causing alarm in the Yaoguang Holy Land. At that time, many people thought that Yao Xi was trapped somewhere or was killed by someone of his generation.

Therefore, Yaoguang Holy Land did not spend much effort to find her.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, at the Yaochi Holy Land Ten Thousand Tribes Conference, she would appear again, but as a woman from Ming Xiaoyang.

Many people looked back and looked at King Yaoguang who had taken over the position of Holy Lord of Yaoguang Holy Land with extremely strange eyes.

The former Holy Son of Fluctuating Light has always been one of the best among his peers.

The divine king bodies of the Ji family and the Jiang family are no match for him. They are formidable and powerful. If Ye Fan, the ancient holy body, faces him, the outcome will be 50-50 at most.

This time, his future Taoist companion was snatched away, and the Holy Lord Yaoguang, who was renamed Yaoguang, felt angry, but he could only suppress it in his heart.

Without him, he cannot afford to offend anyone who steals his Taoist companion.

King Yaoguang sat there with a radiant look, seemingly not caring about Yao Xi's change of identity. This level of self-control alone made people admire him.

"Kid, your city is not bad, and your cultivation level is not bad." Ming Xiaoyang looked at King Yaoguang and commented.

"It's a pity that I haven't grasped what truly belongs to me. I would like to advise you that you'd better think about what you really want. Otherwise, you will never reach the top one day!"

His eyes fell on the dazzling King Yaoguang. The hidden Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art and Immortal Heavenly Art were operating. Yaoguang felt that he had no secrets in front of him.

He discovered that I carry the identity of a ruthless person!

In the depths of my psychic and transparent soul, my mind turned, and this idea immediately came to mind.

Hearing what Ming Xiaoyang said again, a rare confusion appeared on Yaoguang's cheeks. What on earth belongs to me and what I want!

The ruthless people have infiltrated into the Shaking Light Holy Land for many years, and even the Holy Lords of this generation have become their people. Yaoguang has practiced the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique of the Yaoguang Holy Land since he was a child, as well as the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique and the Immortal Heaven Technique of the ruthless lineage.

As long as you have enough time, you don't have to be afraid no matter who you face. Ming Xiaoyang's words touched his Taoist heart and made him think about what he wanted for the first time!

The pursuit of the ruthless lineage for countless years will return to the sun again? Promote the Holy Land of Shaking Light and turn it into a holy land with countless hidden secrets?

Or, go to a higher level, surpass others, and find a chance to become a fairy?
  Doubts that he had never had before arose, and Yaoguang didn't know what path he wanted to take.

"In three months, I will return to the Holy Land of Shaking Light." Yao Xi opened her red lips and issued a challenge to King Yaoguang, "Sweep away the evil atmosphere and return the Holy Land of Shaking Light to the right path."

"If you are not my opponent then, you know what will happen!"

boom!
  The pure and vast Hunyuan Qi condensed on Yao Xi's jade palm, declaring the determination of this light-shaking saint!
  (End of this chapter)