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Chapter 1421 The magic medicine touches people’s hearts

Chapter 1421 The magic medicine touches people’s hearts

Five hundred years later, they finally met again.

When the old lunatic left madly, Wei Yi was worried, but because the Holy Land of Tianxuan was in ruins and waiting to be renovated, he was unable to leave.

Now that he is back and has regained his sanity, it really couldn't be better.

The two brothers hugged each other tightly, experiencing their last feelings!

They are not only classmates, but also relatives who grew up together!

Drops of crystal tears flashed from the eyes of the old madman, and the tears spilled into the sky, shining with colorful luster under the sunlight.

Snapped!
  After a long time, the old madman wiped the tears on his face and pushed Wei Yi away.

"Senior brother." Capturing the expression on the old lunatic's face, Wei Yi felt uneasy for no reason and called out.

"Junior brother, it's time for me to leave!" the old madman said carelessly, "The Tianxuan Holy Land now is no longer the Tianxuan Holy Land I am familiar with."

"Senior brother!" Wei Yi shouted in disbelief.

The old madman waved his hand and said: "Why do you have to act like a child? It's not like we won't have the chance to meet in the future!"

Swish!
  Having said this, the old madman suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky tower suspended in the sky, his eyes extremely complicated.

"Ming Xiaoyang, you help me regain my sanity, and I accept your love. But I will never forgive you for your betrayal!"

"Sooner or later, I will definitely kill you!"

The sound was like the sound of Jin Ge, echoing in Tianxuan Holy Land.

Hearing what the old madman said, countless people had deep doubts in their hearts.

Why would the old lunatic accuse Ming Xiaoyang of being a traitor? Is it possible that something happened between the Holy Son Tianxuan and his uncle that we don't know about?
  "Okay, Uncle Master, I'm waiting for the day when you come to kill me. I hope you won't make me wait too long!"

From the beginning to the end, Ming Xiaoyang never showed up, but he grasped everything in Tianxuan Holy Land and did not give the old madman the slightest chance.

Youyou's words came out from the Tianque, announcing that he had accepted his uncle's letter of challenge!
  "Hmph!" The old madman snorted coldly, his expression cold and forbidding, "Ming Xiaoyang, your self-confidence is the cause of your death."

Before he finished speaking, he stepped on Tianxuan's footwork, leaping over the ubiquitous formations of Tianxuan Holy Land with one step, and disappeared in front of everyone, leaving only a majestic back!

"Senior brother!" Seeing the old lunatic leaving again, Wei Yi instinctively wanted to chase him out. His feet moved slightly, but he stopped and called from a distance.

Whoosh!
  A gust of breeze blew by, ruffling the clothes.

Looking at the old madman who left without mercy, and then looking at Wei Yi who stayed in the same place, alone, the same thought came to countless people's minds:

An era is over!
  From now on, the history belonging to the three heroes of Tianxuan has completely become a thing of the past. A new era will be created by Ming Xiaoyang!
  ………………

The arrival and departure of the former head of the Tianxuan Three Heroes, an old lunatic who now wanders the world of cultivation, is just a small episode in this feast.

After the disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land simply tidied up, the banquet to celebrate Ming Xiaoyang becoming the Lord of Tianxuan continued.

As for the innocent people who died tragically, most of them were carefree casual cultivators, and there would be people who would collect their bones.

The feast lasted for three days and three nights.

In the most important Tianque of Tianxuan Holy Land, after enjoying the immortal banquet, Ming Xiaoyang, as a living saint, gave a sermon to everyone.

Everyone's way is different. The way of Ming Xiaoyang is just the word "carefree" and not taking everything into consideration.

This kind of path is naturally not to the taste of others, but by drawing parallels, you can still gain something.

When the saint preached, his mouth glowed with lotus flowers, springs gushed from the earth, and mystical breath flowed, echoing up and down the Tianxuan Holy Land.

No matter the members of Tianxuan Holy Land's sect or those who came to attend this grand ceremony, they were all intoxicated.

Three days and three nights later, Ming Xiaoyang stopped preaching without finishing his sermon. People from all walks of life benefited a lot from listening to a saint's sermons, and they left one after another.

In particular, a group of great experts have touched a bit of the realm of the Three Immortals!
  Li Ming and others led the crowd to see everyone off!
  call!
  Seeing all the forces leaving, everyone in Tianxuan Holy Land secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally over!

From now on, Tianxuan Holy Land is no longer a fat mass in the eyes of the world, but a holy land that has stood erect again!
  The tragedy of five hundred years ago has come to an end!

………………

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!

At night, in the center of Tianxuan Holy Land, there is a magnificent, beautiful, exquisite and somewhat solemn Tianque.

Thousands of years of black jade was carved into the body of the instrument, and then the silk woven by the Demon Celestial Silkworms was inlaid on it, turning it into exquisite strings.

Ming Xiaoyang, wearing a seven-star purple gold crown and a brocade robe with dragon patterns, sits on the throne symbolizing the identity of the Holy Lord.

Ten slender fingers moved, and the ethereal sound of the piano sounded like spring water.

Wherever the sound of the piano reached, countless disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land who relaxed could not help but feel ethereal and each fell asleep.

The bright silver moonlight outside the palace gate was stimulated by the sound of the piano and retreated away.

The invisible and qualityless moonlight also shies away in front of Ming Xiaoyang's piano music, which shows the power of this living saint!

The beautiful piano music exudes a sense of sadness from the heart, as if there is such a person, walking in the starry sky, but still unable to find any peace.

Ding Dong!

The last note came out, echoing between heaven and earth, announcing the end of this piece of music.

Ming Xiaoyang pressed his hands on the guqin in front of him and sighed.

"How ridiculous the world is, how absurd the world is!"

"Tianxuan Holy Land has been saved, and the next battle is the battle five hundred years later. In this battle, I am confident that I will win, and I am confident that I will never fail!"

"Then you can leave this hellish place and leave everything to God's will!"

"Hehehehe." The low and terrifying laughter echoed in the hall without leaking out at all.

At this moment, Ming Xiaoyang, who always gave people a cynical and frivolous impression, looked gloomy and extremely terrifying.

In the deepest part of his eyes, there was a hint of fighting spirit!
  Incarnate into the way of heaven?

He actually wanted to give it a try and see if he could kill Tao!

………………

Yaochi Holy Land, an elegant palace!

"What?" When the contemporary Yaochi Saint heard the words coming from her master's mouth, her starry eyes widened.

"Master, are you kidding me?"

The graceful, dignified and gorgeous Queen Mother of the West stroked her disciple's silky black hair with one hand and comforted her: "How could I, my master, joke with you about something like this?"

"Using an elixir as a betrothal gift?" Yaochi Saint Yingtao opened her mouth wide, almost unable to believe her ears.

That guy actually made an agreement with his mentor to exchange himself for a plant of elixir.

For a moment, Yaochi Saint Mingyun didn't know how to evaluate it. Deep in her heart, an elusive joy arose!

At least, there is a glimmer of hope!
  (End of this chapter)

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