NCCnovel Chapter 145 Yang Mei was shocked; Ling Xiao was no simpleton.
Chapter 145 Yang Mei was shocked; Ling Xiao was no simpleton.
Chapter 145 Yang Mei was shocked; Ling Xiao was no simpleton.
Nuwa fell silent upon hearing the two brothers' words. Logically and emotionally, Jieyin's words were correct.
She has no official title, only deep affection. If Lingxiao is forced to stay in the Nuwa Palace, it would be unfair to the Guiding Brothers.
Moreover, to do so in the name of love, completely disregarding Ling Xiao's true feelings, would be far too selfish.
"it is good."
"Ten years later, his coffin will be sent back to Mount Sumeru."
"After the burial, we will then wage war against Hongjun."
Nuwa said decisively.
Jieyin and Zhunti nodded in agreement.
Not long after, the Tongtian Sect Leader arrived at the scene.
Whether it was Jieyin and Zhunti, or everyone else present, their expressions were somewhat unfriendly.
Standing before the palace gate, the Tongtian Sect Leader recalled his past life, when Ling Xiao and he were both pine trees, and Ling Xiao was his elder brother.
In the end, in order to protect himself, he was killed by Yuanshi.
These are all things of the past.
He decided to repay this great favor today!
"Gentlemen, I am willing to join you in storming Zixiao Palace."
The Master of the Heavens said in a resolute tone.
After repaying this debt of gratitude, regardless of whether the matter succeeds or not, he will kneel before Hongjun to apologize.
Whether Hongjun is alive or dead.
The brotherly bond must be repaid first.
Everyone was extremely surprised. Tongtian was one of the Three Pure Ones. Lingxiao had a blood feud with Yuanshi and Taiqing. How could he disregard his two elder brothers and help Lingxiao take revenge?
What they didn't know was that back in the Otherworld, Tongtian referred to it as his past life, and he had already seen through Taiqing's selfishness and Yuanshi's ruthlessness.
That's why they were so decisive.
"I owe Fellow Daoist Lingxiao a great debt of karma!"
"That's what the Tongtian Sect Leader said."
The others realized the truth and stopped viewing him with prejudice.
This day.
The Wu and Yao clans, along with Nuwa and others, were all discussing matters in the Nuwa Palace, planning their attack on Zixiao Palace ten years later.
at the same time.
In the chaos beyond the realm.
There is a palace complex, beautiful and magnificent, resplendent and dazzling.
Surrounded by palaces, in a pavilion in the central area.
On the bookshelf, there are books that exude an antique charm.
window.
At this moment, there was a man in black robes and a man in white robes sitting opposite each other.
A chessboard appeared before them.
The two are playing chess.
The pressure emanating from the two was extremely terrifying; even a wisp of their aura shattered the chaotic qi.
Behind the white-robed man, the illusory image of a lush, verdant willow tree appeared.
The illusory image of the willow tree seemed to extend to all the heavens and myriad realms, its celestial light vast and boundless.
The man in black robes exuded an aura of destruction that chilled the heart, like an unparalleled demon.
It seems that a single glance could destroy an entire world.
Especially the long spear beside him, shrouded in black mist, exuded an overwhelming ferocity.
"Fellow Daoist Luo Hou, it's been so many years, your chess skills have improved considerably."
The man in white robes was none other than the Great Immortal Yangmei, who was looking at the chessboard and chuckling.
Narahou shook his head and said, "Don't be so polite! Tell me about that fellow Hongjun!"
The Great Immortal with High Eyebrows laughed and said, "Hongjun makes me laugh. Now he has been betrayed by his own disciple. Tongtian and Nuwa do not recognize him as their master at all."
"Back then, this bastard betrayed Yin and Yang, Heaven and Earth, and even me at the crucial moment!"
"But he also tasted the bitterness of betrayal."
Upon hearing this, Luo Hou laughed loudly; these were exactly the words he wanted to hear.
"That little guy named Ling Xiao is no ordinary person."
Rahu sighed deeply.
He raised an eyebrow in surprise and asked, "What makes you say that? This kid acted recklessly and was killed by Yuanshi and Laozi, whom Hongjun sent out. What's so lamentable about that?"
Rahu shook his head and said, "Mount Sumeru was once my Daoist temple. Even though it has little to do with me now, I still feel that there is a lot of vitality there. However, when I try to explore it, I can't find the location."
"I have a feeling that the kid is just faking his death, just like I was back then."
Upon hearing this, Yang Mei's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he said, "I don't particularly like you schemers."
Luo Hou laughed and said, "This is just the tip of the iceberg for that kid. Do you know that he once impersonated the Dao Ancestor, preached to all living beings, and tricked a group of holy beings into giving him their magical treasures and cultivation techniques?"
He raised his eyebrows and suddenly stood up, looking at Rahu in disbelief.
He knew that Hongjun was being impersonated.
At the time, I thought it was a scheme set up by some reincarnated demon god, but I never expected it to be the work of a Western saint whose origins I couldn't fathom.
So, what exactly is Ling Xiao's background?
"He not only impersonated the Dao Ancestor, but he also impersonated the God of Destiny!"
Luo Hou laughed and said, "This kid is to my liking. If that being knew that someone was impersonating her, she would be furious."
He raised an eyebrow, then shrank back, exclaiming in shock, "Impersonating the God of Fate? That's incredibly brave! Even Hongjun wouldn't dare..."
When the two mentioned the words "Demon of Fate," it was as if they were reluctant to elaborate.
"However, how did you know these things?"
He raised his eyebrows and asked.
Next, Luo Hou slowly said, "After I became a Great Dao Saint, I went to some moments in the future and endured immense terror of life and death. Only then did I learn about those things. But to this day, I still don't know what his origins are."
"Fellow Daoist, perhaps in the future, he can help us with the matter of resurrecting the Great God Pangu."
Hearing what Luo Hou said, Yang Mei also became somewhat interested in Ling Xiao.
Yangmei was once Luohou's enemy, but now that the grudges have been settled, both demon gods are thinking of resurrecting Pangu.
Only if the great god Pangu were to be reborn could he suppress the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun, restoring peace and tranquility to the primordial world.
Yang Mei has attained the Dao of Space, while Luo Hou has attained the Dao of Destruction. Both of them are now Great Dao Saints who have attained the Dao through the laws.
However, with his current level of cultivation, he is still far from being a match for Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao, so he lives in seclusion in this chaos.
"Now, let's give the Lich race some motivation."
"Rahu, what motivation do you need from our two clans?"
"Right now, it seems that the two clans only owe Ling Xiao a small favor, but what if they find out that Ling Xiao impersonated the God of Destiny?"
"Both clans have learned that Hongjun is the mastermind, and it was Lingxiao who revealed this information!"
"Hiss! How does this little guy know more than we do?"
"His true strength is probably only at the Quasi-Saint realm, right?"
"Fellow Daoist Yangmei, this person should not be underestimated. He is the only one that I, Luo Hou, cannot see through."
"What this person does is like a deer's horns hanging from a tree, leaving no trace."
After the two finished talking.
He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, saying, "Those two little girls from the Witch Clan have come to Chaos several times to search for the God of Destiny, but they don't know that the person lying in the coffin is him."
Luo Hou stood up, waved his hand, and boundless demonic energy condensed and rushed into Nuwa's Heaven, which is above the thirty-third heaven of the Heavenly Court. The boundless demonic energy descended at the gate of Nuwa's Palace.
(End of this chapter)