Chapter 388 Traitor
Chen Xiaofan returned to the holy mountain, only the patriarch, Ye Xueer, was left on the mountain.

When he heard the old man's words, he immediately thought through everything.

In that message, other things can be explained, but the only thing that Chen Xiaofan can't understand is time.

Why must arrive within two days.

If that god really arrived at the holy mountain within two days, what would happen?
Within two days, Chen Xiaofan hadn't absorbed the thunder light in his body, even if he knew that the entire holy mountain was in crisis and Ye Xueer was about to die, he still couldn't break through himself and walk up to the top of the mountain.

If that was the case, Ye Xueer's situation would be even worse than it is now, and the old man on the holy mountain and the gods on various mountains would not be able to make a move.

They are all the incarnations of white-haired monsters. If they do something, as long as that person spreads the news through the fairy stone, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The end result was that Ye Xue'er became a man's slave, and Holy Mountain was completely humiliated.

It doesn't matter if the white-haired monster is not investigated, the holy mountain will become an object that every god can bully.

The majesty of the Twelve Gods was provoked and trampled on, and the final result was naturally that Chen Xiaofan was judged, dealt with by the Gods' Judgment Council, dropped from the position of God, and became a mortal.

This is the result of things, or the best result.

Of course, because the man's divine power was too weak, he arrived at the holy mountain one day late.

Chen Xiaofan had a chance to control Lei Guang and rescued Ye Xueer.

Standing on the top of the holy mountain, with the wind howling, the clansmen hid in caves halfway up the mountain.

Divine power swept over, carefully, not letting go of every inch of land.

Finally, Chen Xiaofan found something.

Something that is familiar and shouldn't appear on the holy mountain.

A round stone flew from a distance, it was a fairy stone, used for communication between gods.

Divine power poured into it, and there was a message inside.

"The holy mountain is in trouble. The previous god has been killed by the people brought by the white-haired monster. Please send the god to save us. He must arrive within two days."

The source was found, and it turned out that there was a traitor on the holy mountain.

This thing is hidden in the pile of building materials on the holy mountain, and it is extremely difficult to find it when the divine power sweeps the entire holy mountain.

The message was sent out, and the recipient was called "ghost", with only one word and no other information.

Chen Xiaofan smiled, a little helpless and a little tired.

It is not difficult to see between the lines that the help-seeker was afraid, and found the time for Chen Xiaofan to practice, and asked the "ghost" for help.

Obviously, the other party also responded to his request and sent a god with weak power.

They underestimated Chen Xiaofan's strength, and even overestimated the power of that god.

After breaking the game, looking back, everything became clear.

On the holy mountain, it took about three days to know that Chen Xiaofan was practicing, and there were only two people who knew that he was brought by the white-haired monster.

One was Ye Xueer, she was lying on the ground, sealed by Chen Xiaofan's divine power, waiting for treatment.

another.
Walking in front of the patriarch, Chen Xiaofan threw the fairy stone in front of him, his body trembling.

"Explain."

With a chill in his voice, Chen Xiaofan wanted to give him a chance.

He didn't get along with the patriarch very much, but the patriarch was very honest. Although he complained a little when we first met, he searched for medicine for Chen Xiaofan and healed him.

When Ye Xueer sacrificed herself for Chen Xiaofan, he also stood up to complain for Ye Xueer, because of his information, Chen Xiaofan was able to go to the holy mountain to find Ye Xueer.

Only then did the matter of defeating the gods with Thunder Tribulation happen.

After inheriting the throne, he led his people to build a holy mountain.

He has always been an honest person, but Chen Xiaofan didn't expect that.

When he was refining Zilei and Golden Thread, he actually used the fairy stone to ask the gods for help, and he always regarded Chen Xiaofan as a disaster in his heart.

He didn't believe that Chen Xiaofan could lead them to the light.

Such behavior, Chen Xiaofan couldn't figure it out, let alone understand it.

The patriarch raised his head slowly, looked at the young man in front of him, and Ye Xue'er who had lost his eyes on the ground, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"I dare not let you take us forward."

His words made Chen Xiaofan a little confused.

"Your fortune is strong, you have defeated the gods, your divine power has improved rapidly, and you even have the power to create life."

"Despite opposition, you want to eat and live with your tribe on the holy mountain. You don't regard yourself as a god, let alone the twelve main gods."

"The way you look powerful and pompous reminds me of my grandfather."

"But do you ever know how miserable my grandfather died in his later years? He was framed by the previous god, who personally pressed him to the trial meeting, and was watched by countless gods as he was executed. As his son, I will watch In my eyes, I watched him being crushed to death by divine power and executed by Hei Lao."

"The once powerful grandfather turned into ashes, and he just disappeared in front of me."

"Do you understand that feeling?"

Chen Xiaofan remained silent, looking at the patriarch with pity in his eyes.

"At that moment, I understood that we mortals will never be able to defeat the gods. We must know how to be in awe and understand our own identity."

"So, no matter how strong you are, no matter how advanced you are, you are still only one of the twelve gods, or even the weakest one."

"You have to violate the agreement between the gods, and you have to give feedback. Why did you pull the clansmen together? They are all stupid and respect the words of the gods."

"He doesn't know what is life and what is death!"

Chen Xiaofan's heart was very calm, facing the patriarch's howling, he was like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

"When you were brought to the holy mountain by the white-haired monster, I told Ye Xueer, don't save you, let the gods deal with it."

"But she didn't listen, and saved you without telling the gods."

"When you inherit the position of God, I thought you would know the power of God and learn to be in awe, but you don't at all."

"When I knew that you were going to meet the gods, I was even more frightened. What will you bring to the holy mountain? Only destruction!"

As he spoke, the patriarch lowered his head, his mood was very complicated and he was very tired.

Chen Xiaofan sighed slightly, for a person who lived in the ethnic group and was brainwashed by the fear of gods since childhood, Chen Xiaofan did not intend to persuade and educate him, and tried to enlighten him in vain.

"Did you see the god who came to the holy mountain?"

"He's dead, he can't even touch me with a finger."

Listening to his words, the patriarch's body tightened, and then there was sadness in his words.

"You are going to kill us all! Killing the gods, your sins cannot be forgiven!"

His voice was raised, and he coughed a few times after he finished speaking, like a broken bellows, panting for air.

Chen Xiaofan saw his little-known side.

Chen Xiaofan wasn't angry, just helpless.

People on the holy mountain couldn't lift their heads, stand up, or straighten their backs.

The gods are gods, and they are worms.

In the eyes of the patriarch, Chen Xiaofan is an absolute alien, a monster with unlimited potential and not afraid of gods.

He has no ability to fight, so he can only ask for help.

Borrowing the fairy stone left by his grandfather back then, Fa sent a call for help to the "ghost".

God had come, but it was different from what he had imagined, the man didn't find Chen Xiaofan, and immediately attacked Ye Xueer.Destroy her, let her almost die.

The patriarch is afraid, fearful, and fearful.

He couldn't understand why this happened.

Then Chen Xiaofan appeared and punched the god flying away, his mind became a little confused.

It's completely different from what I imagined, and it's not the same thing as what I thought.

These chaos collided in his heart, and he attributed everything to Chen Xiaofan.

Without him, without him!
It is impossible for the holy mountain to become like this.

The patriarch's eyes were a little crazy, and he kept chanting, all of which was a crusade against Chen Xiaofan.

Seeing a good person become like this, Chen Xiaofan felt so sad.

"When you sit on the seat of God, you will understand that there is no difference between God and man."

"If you really want to make a clear distinction, the only thing is that the gods have great power."

"But people who really have power, shouldn't they use power to protect others?"

"Treating you as slaves, what kind of gods are you, just puppets with great power but no heart."

Chen Xiaofan spoke calmly, then waved his hand.

Divine power imprisoned the patriarch in place, and he hugged Ye Xueer.

The patriarch is a person who has lived for a long time. He was born under the protection of his grandfather and grew up in the enslavement of the gods.

Chen Xiaofan has not experienced these things, so his thinking is different.

He doesn't know what the real god wants to do, but it is definitely not harmful.

The traitor on the holy mountain has been found, Chen Xiaofan does not want to communicate with him too much, it is useless to talk more, it will only increase troubles.

Holding Ye Xue'er in his arms, he left the holy mountain, leaving only the patriarch with a dazed, almost crazy face.

Chen Xiaofan didn't want to deal with such a person, he betrayed the holy mountain, the most injured person was not Chen Xiaofan.

Let's wait for Ye Xueer to wake up and decide how to deal with it.

Holding Ye Xueer away, Chen Xiaofan wrapped her with divine power to ensure that her life would continue.

Looking at the sleeping girl in front of her, her cheeks were smooth, but the corners of her eyes were scars left by coagulation of blood and tears.

Along the way, he was thinking, if Ye Xueer had divine power, would he be able to withstand this injury.

At least in the face of ordinary mountain gods, she can also have the ability to protect herself.

After thinking about it, he has already returned to the wooden house.

Looking at her appearance, Chen Xiaofan controlled the divine power, catalyzing the power of life, the wind howled in the room, and the powerful life force made flowers and plants grow in the wooden house.

Ye Xueer lay among these flowers and plants, her breathing became peaceful, and the bloodstains on her face gradually dissipated.
(End of this chapter)

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