Devouring Sword God

Chapter 577
Because of Yi Xiaoyao, the status of the Ji family has risen even higher.

At the same time, this phenomenon also directly expresses the public opinion of the Qinghuang people.

They believed even more and hoped that Yi Xiaoyao would be able to ascend to the throne and revive the lonely Qinghuang.

Just when the Ji family was in full swing, in the barren palace thousands of miles away, on the top of the mountains, a figure was standing, his eyes following the moonlight, passing through the clouds and mists on the mountainside, as if he was overlooking the common people.

"With such a big incident, I'm so busy in the Desolation Palace that I'm dizzy, and it's easy for you to come here by yourself."

A faint laughter suddenly came from behind.

Yi Xiaoyao didn't look back, and didn't respond in any way, just looking at everything below.

"Who is in charge of the ups and downs of this vast land?"

A leisurely sigh came from his mouth, and Yi Xiaoyao slowly raised his head, as if he was asking the sky.

The figure behind him paused slightly when he heard this sentence.

He looked at Yi Xiaoyao's back, his eyes flickered, and he could clearly feel that Yi Xiaoyao at this moment, and Yi Xiaoyao a few days ago, were already like two people.

It's not that there is any change in appearance, but that Yi Xiaoyao's mood has become different now.

It can be said that it has risen to a whole new level.

"Those who are in charge of ups and downs need to ask their own hearts."

The figure smiled faintly, walked slowly to Yi Xiaoyao's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "When I was competing with my elder brother for the emperor, I also asked the sky like you."

Obviously, this figure is Mu Batian who was as brilliant as the Qing Emperor 500 years ago, and now Mu Changhun.

Yi Xiaoyao heard the words, and then looked away, looked at the figure beside him, with a look of interest in his eyes, and asked: "It turns out that the senior was so brilliant in the past, but I am even more curious. At that time, the senior asked the sky and got the answer." what is the answer?"

"Ask the sky, you are actually asking yourself."

Mu Changhun's eyes flowed, and his thoughts seemed to flow back to that year, and he said lightly: "Back then, I was very high-spirited and competed with my elder brother for the emperor. It turns out that what I want is not the position of Qing Emperor."

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes flickered, and the interest in his eyes became more and more intense.

"I'm a casual person, traveling all over the world, that's what I want, and the position of Emperor Qing is like a mountain with too many responsibilities on it, if this mountain is pressed on me, I'm afraid I won't be me anymore."

Mu Changhun smiled and said.

"So senior gave up fighting against Emperor Qing?" Yi Xiaoyao asked.

Mu Changhun shook his head: "In that case, wouldn't it be too boring? Moreover, it is also a kind of disrespect to the opponent."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled helplessly, it seems that this old man was a naughty boy when he was young.

But yes, if Mu Changhun gave up at that time, I am afraid that the world will spread the news that he gave up the position of Emperor Qing to his opponent, which would be disadvantageous to Emperor Qing.

"At that time, in the area of ​​Qinghuang, the Palace of Desolation was the overlord. There were even rumors in the world that whoever wins the Palace of Desolation wins the Palace of Desolation."

Mu Changhun continued: "But I just want to do the opposite, so I made a bet with my elder brother to go to the barren palace every day, whoever wins the heart of the lord of the barren palace first will lose the throne. "

"In this way, one person gets the beauty, and the other gets the throne, no matter what, it's a good ending."

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao suddenly looked surprised, because the final ending was not as beautiful as Mu Changhun said.

Sensing Yi Xiaoyao's expression, Mu Changhun smiled wryly: "History will not change, I don't need to say what the ending is, you know it too."

"Why did it end like this?"

Yi Xiaoyao asked suspiciously, since Emperor Qing won the throne, shouldn't the current Lord of the Desolate Palace belong to Mu Changhun?
Mu Changhun sighed softly: "Because I got the throne in the end, but in the process, I fell in love with a beauty."

"But the heart of a beauty no longer belongs to me. When I lost my soul, I saw life and death clearly. I forcibly broke through the realm after Nirvana, and finally failed to break through and died."

"Brother used a secret technique to bring me back to life. The newly born me had no intention of becoming an emperor, so I entrusted the throne to my brother by virtue of my death. After I became sworn brothers with my brother, I changed my name and surname and traveled around the world."

"Later, under the pressure of the old palace lord, my eldest brother married a beautiful woman, but on the same day, my eldest brother eloped with a woman from Chihuang. I will never see my brother come back again..."

As he spoke, Mu Changhun sighed, his eyes full of memories, and he stopped talking.

After listening to this secret history, Yi Xiaoyao was also quite touched. Speaking of it, his heart has many similarities with Mu Changhun.

In vain, Mu Changhun's complexion instantly recovered that wretched smile, and he smiled at Yi Xiaoyao: "Speaking of which, you are smart enough to use Qingdi's thatched cottage as the emperor, if you take out the Fusang sword at other times, I'm afraid I'm going to get into big trouble."

"Senior... what does this mean?"

Yi Xiaoyao was startled, feeling as if Mu Changhun had seen through his mind.

Mu Changhundao waved his hands and said: "You don't have to pretend to be with me. As early as the first time I saw you, I knew you were the heir of the elder brother. I have fought against the elder brother many times. His Aoki Indestructible body, no one in this world understands it better than me."

Yi Xiaoyao opened his mouth slightly, it turned out that Mu Changhun already knew his identity, no wonder he valued him so much.

"Since the eldest brother passed on your Aoki Indestructible Body, he will tell you the whereabouts of the Fusang sword. At the beginning, many people saw it with their own eyes. The elder brother handed the Fusang sword to the Chihuang woman. The most important thing is that I know the Qingdi thatched cottage. Among them, there is no Fusang sword."

Mu Changhun looked at Yi Xiaoyao, and said with a smile: "So I have been very worried, if Xiaoqing knows your identity and sees you take out the Fusang sword, it will definitely trigger a knot in my heart for hundreds of years. It's big... But your way of handling it perfectly avoids all of this."

Seeing that his thoughts had been dismantled, Yi Xiaoyao scratched his head with a smile.

Indeed, after he came out of Qingdi's thatched cottage, he publicized the Fusang sword and said that the Fusang sword was obtained from Qingdi's thatched cottage. One of the important reasons was to avoid the hatred of the Red Butterfly Holy Witch from the Lord of the Desolate Palace, which was transferred to his body.

"In this situation, even if I don't do that, the Palace Master shouldn't do anything to me, right?"

Yi Xiaoyao said that he felt that the Lord of the Desolate Palace would not disregard the overall situation because of personal grievances.

Mu Changhun shook his head again and again, and whispered to Yi Xiaoyao with guilt in his heart: "Then you are wrong, you don't understand the horror of women, especially a woman who is hurt by love and crazy..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly startled Mu Changhun and Yi Xiaoyao, who were whispering, and almost jumped up.

"What time is this, you two still have time to chatter here!"

As the cool wind blew, the icy goddess-like figure of the desolate palace master landed on the top of the mountain where the two were, frowning slightly, looking coldly at the pale-faced two and shouting coldly.

Mu Changhun and Yi Xiaoyao were like children with a guilty conscience who had done something bad, standing there nervously, sweating in a short moment.

Then they looked at each other timidly, and the meaning in their eyes seemed to be asking each other: "When did she come? Didn't you hear it?"

However, the next words of Palace Mistress Desolate made the two of them relax.

"There are already many first-class forces who have sent people to show their attitude, Xiaoyao, you go there."

After speaking, the Lord of the Desolate Palace floated away.

"Show attitude?"

Yi Xiaoyao first took a break from the tension just now, and then thought about the words of Palace Master Desolation.

To express his attitude, it is natural to show his goodwill and support Yi Xiaoyao's ascension to the emperor.

But as far as he knew, weren't all those first-class powerful forces gathered by the Sect Master of Tianya Sword Sect?They should still be discussing how to deal with Yi Xiaoyao, why would they show their attitude at this time?

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(End of this chapter)