Chapter 417 A Word That Will Shock and Shock
Chang Hao looked at the ten Golden Immortals he had captured, feeling somewhat conflicted. He couldn't kill them, but he wasn't stupid enough to let them go and oppose him.
simply……
Chang Hao's eyes fell on the Zhuxian pendant at his waist. He had an idea. He would simply keep them locked up until his Yin Shang dynasty achieved victory.
The Tongtian Sect Leader was quite idle, so he sent a few of his junior disciples in to keep him company, which could be considered a sign of his future elder brother's care.
Chang Hao threw the Zhuxian pendant on the ground, then grabbed Guang Chengzi and threw him into the formation. Guang Chengzi cried out in surprise and then disappeared.
Taiyi and the others trembled as they stared at the small, exquisite array plate on the ground, closing their eyes and waiting for the moment when they would be completely devoured.
Master, your disciple will not be able to wait for you to come and rescue me. Your love and care for your disciple will never be repaid...
When they were thrown in, Taiyi and the others thought they wouldn't see the sun rise tomorrow. But to their surprise, they were lifted up and a familiar voice complained, "You really have a good heart, sending these junior disciples to amuse me. Are you afraid I'll be lonely?"
Chang Hao twitched his lips, too lazy to pay him any attention. He grabbed the Huanglong who had been hiding, ignoring the dragon's pleading eyes, and threw him into the formation. He had already cut two people's Three Flowers, and the Hongmeng Pearl was somewhat dissatisfied.
Chang Hao was only worried that if he went berserk in the Lintong Pass and couldn't distinguish friend from foe, he might accidentally kill Yuanshi Tianzun's disciples, which would make it difficult for him to face Yuanshi Tianzun in the future.
Chang Hao then thoughtfully chose a cell for them and asked the Tongtian Sect Leader to keep an eye on his nephews, lest they accidentally die from his stupidity.
"Actually, I'd be happy to accompany you," Tongtian said awkwardly. "As long as you give my disciples a break, I don't ask for anything else, just the same treatment as my nephews."
The beginning is always the hardest. Tongtian was a little embarrassed when he first opened his mouth, but he got more and more comfortable as he spoke, until finally he let loose and said, "What my second brother can do, I can do too."
"Master Tongtian! Shut up! Do you think I'm indiscriminate? Yuanshi Tianzun gave me half a treasury of rare and precious materials, can you do that?" Chang Hao turned the Zhuxian Sword Formation back into a personal accessory, and angrily shook it a few times. Instantly, sand and stones flew inside the formation, and the air was filled with black smoke, making it difficult to even stand.
Although Chang Hao did indeed show leniency to the Twelve Golden Immortals out of respect for Yuanshi Tianzun, he still felt uneasy about Tongtian's words.
Tong was so angry his face puffed up. What happened to him? He's quite capable; he can fight, he can coax, and he's even willing to humble himself and ask for favors. His reputation is far better than his second brother's, except for... being poor.
"Uncle-Master, what are you doing here?" Master Taiyi's joy was overflowing. With his uncle here, they would surely be rescued.
Tongtian felt awkward and couldn't lie. He knew that once his junior disciples came to their senses, they would realize that he was also a prisoner. So he simply put his hands behind his back and said helplessly, "Junior disciples, why are you here? So is why your uncle is here too."
Manjushri and the others were dumbfounded and speechless for a long time. This was not right. Although their uncle was a little unconventional, he was still a saint. They could not believe it. No matter how powerful the Meishan snake spirit was, how could it be a match for a saint?
"Uncle-Master, how come you've been imprisoned by His Majesty as well?" Huang Long looked up, his eyes full of confusion. "That can't be! His Majesty has been so good to you, why would he imprison you for no reason?"
"Where has he been good to me?" Tongtian glared at Huanglong. "Which eye of yours saw that? Didn't you hear him complaining about me?"
Tongtian directly equated the "Emperor" in Huanglong's mouth with Emperor Xin. Although the process was not quite right, the result was correct.
Huanglong pointed to his dragon eyes, "I saw it with both of my dragon eyes. You eat His Majesty's food and use His Majesty's things every day, you stay in His Majesty's palace and refuse to leave, you use His Majesty's rare treasures to support your own disciples, and you shamelessly take His Majesty's spiritual treasures and refuse to return them. His Majesty has been indulging you. You must have done something to make His Majesty lose his patience."
The air was so thick you could hear a pin drop. Guang Chengzi, Cihang, Taiyi, and the others who were listening in completely lost any remaining positive feelings they had for their martial uncle.
They said, "How could their nine Golden Crow junior brothers be like that? It turns out they were just imitating their disciple, Master Xiao."
Chang Hao pursed his lips as he listened to the voice that only he could hear. Alright, no need to test anymore. The Tongtian Sect Leader's memory was indeed faulty, and they were indeed old acquaintances. The Tongtian Sect Leader's overly familiar manner at their first meeting was also explained.
The two sages who had contact with him had problems, but others did not. This suggests that his problems were only directed at sages, or perhaps only at the Three Pure Ones.
Chang Hao felt a little guilty. It was understandable that the Tongtian Sect Leader would do some foolish things after losing his memory. As for the spiritual treasures he had confiscated, perhaps he should return them to the Tongtian Sect Leader after everything was settled?
"Really? No, that's not true." Tongtian looked completely bewildered. Ah, is this correct?
"You can't just take what you want and then deny it," Huang Long said, standing up and raising his voice.
“Junior Brother Huanglong, you must not be disrespectful to your Uncle,” Guang Chengzi reprimanded.
Huang Long pursed his lips. "Senior Brother, I'm just telling the truth." He scanned his uncle's body and noticed with sharp eyes that all of his uncle's spiritual treasures were gone, including the precious black lotus.
"Uncle-Master, where is your magical treasure?" Huang Long asked hesitantly. Something was really wrong. His Excellency was acting strangely, and so was his Uncle-Master.
Tongtian looked up at the world within the formation and said, "As prisoners, where would we get spiritual treasures? Even the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation has now become our prison."
"Oh no, you've lost the black lotus His Majesty gave you! His Majesty will definitely be angry!" Huang Long said, wondering why his martial uncle had been imprisoned.
Chang Hao's face twisted as he recalled the farce of being kidnapped by the madman Tongtian to watch the sunrise the day after their first meeting. On that day, Tongtian said, "Give him the Black Lotus!"
Good, very good. His guilty conscience has been wasted. If you pity him, his real name is not Chang Hao!
"Black Lotus?" Tongtian blinked, triggered by the key phrase. Jin Ling's words before they descended Kunlun Mountain, and the fact that they misunderstood him as not being his true master because he didn't have a single Black Lotus, quietly floated through his mind...
Tongtian's eyes suddenly cleared, and his usually inattentive mind instantly sprang into action. "Do I really have a black lotus in my hand?"
“Of course it’s true, that’s the Black Lotus of Annihilation, a spiritual treasure of the same rank as the Golden Lotus of Merit of the Two Western Saints.” Huang Long said without hesitation, “Uncle-Master, you’re missing a piece of your memory.”
Huang Long squatted down, clutching his head. Memories, memories again. Who orchestrated such a grand scheme just to trick a few useless kids from Kunlun Mountain?
No, no, no, Huang Long shook his head. No, it couldn't be for them.
"Oh no, Uncle-Master, someone is heartless and malicious, trying to make us kill each other! Think quickly, think back to the past, remember it quickly!" Huang Long was about to go crazy.
"So, Your Majesty is the one I love?" Tongtian's words were sure to shock.
Chang Hao's hand trembled, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was not properly hung up, falling directly to the ground. Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. He's not blind. Before the incident, he would never have thought much of such a brat.
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