The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

Hearing the sound, Chu Tianxiao almost couldn't help but curse!

"Oh no! Do you dare to cheat the system any more? After a long time of fussing, not only did I not upgrade, but my rewards were also taken away? Is there any system that cheats the host like you!"

"Didi... I can't wait until the host receives the 'luxury gift package' to say these words..."

After this sound fell, there was no movement from the Big Prodigal System. It was unclear what the busy work was. Chu Tianxiao thought about it carefully. Although this system is cheating, it is about equivalence... From this point of view, when the time comes, The "luxury gift package" distributed is definitely worth the money!

Although I won't be able to get the reward for the time being, fortunately, the road has been paved before. As long as I follow the trend, I will be done. There will be no obstacles...

After that, winning the first place in the Great Autumn Examination and getting a glimpse of the mystery of the secret inscription was also a matter of course...

Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is no need to wait long.

After thinking about this, Chu Tianxiao felt relieved, and then he began to pay attention to the things in front of him.

At this moment, there are still more than ten thousand Zhao troops in the Jindu city, but most of them are no longer a threat. Seeing Emperor Zhao turning into thick water, how can they not understand the situation? They all knelt down and begged for mercy and surrender. Those who occasionally resisted were quickly suppressed by the prodigal army.

With just a cup of tea, the flags on Jindu City changed, and this former capital of the Zhou Dynasty finally returned to its homeland.

This raid battle also came to an end.

In this battle, Chu Tianxiao led 3,000 defeated soldiers to fall from the sky, killing nearly 10,000 defenders in the city, defeating countless enemies, slaying the Shao Di Army, the core force of Zhao, and captured two great cultivators, and finally... returned Killed the supreme leader of the Zhao Empire, Young Emperor Zhao!

It can be said that this battle has been completely won.

The main goals before the war have also been achieved.

Without the protection of Jindu, the Zhao army, entrenched in the street pavilions and blocking hundreds of thousands of Zhou troops, must be at a loss what to do, and it should be decided in a battle.

The crisis resolves itself.

But what Chu Tianxiao wanted... was more than that.

"Young Emperor Zhao is dead, and it's time to start the last step of my trip plan... However," Chu Tianxiao changed his mind and set his sights somewhere...

"Before that, there is another guy who must be dealt with!"

Sanqian Baijia followed Chu Tianxiao's gaze and saw Mo Xiang standing with his hands behind his back. There was no trace of surprise on his face, and he just said lightly: "The external accounts have been cleared."

"……good."

Chu Tianxiao nodded: "It's time to settle the internal score."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Lao stepped forward and blocked Chu Tianxiao with his burly body.

Looking at the demon-like demon-god-like Heavenly Blood puppet, Mo Xiang sighed softly: "It seems that I am really going to die today."

"...From the day you planned the Imperial Garden and used idle chess to move Bao Niang, you should have known that such a day would come..."

"... I really didn't expect that this day would come so quickly... But, so what?" Mo Xiang lowered his head slightly and flicked his clothes, "Even if I had to do it over again, I would still make the same choice! Back then, your father insulted my Mo family too much! How could my little sister, Mo Ji, die in vain? This revenge is unbearable!"

Chu Tianxiao heard this and said: "I don't know much about what happened back then...but I know that the best in the world can never be obtained by making trouble..."

"The arrogant daughter of your Mo family is nice, but dad just likes Huobao Niang, but he doesn't like her, so what's wrong with that? She thinks she can succeed by crying, making trouble, and hanging herself, and then using her power to intimidate?"

Chu Tianxiao slowly shook his head: "It doesn't make sense, Mo Ji... There is no such reason in emotional matters."

"Don't talk about it, dad, even I won't buy into this kind of thing - why marry a woman like this who hangs herself casually? I agree this time, marry her, what's next? If you still can’t get along? What if you have another disagreement and hang yourself? Has your little sister ever thought about this?”

Chu Tianxiao spread his hands and said: "So, what she said was that she couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide. In fact, it was because she had a weak will and a weak mind. To put it more deeply, it was also a problem with your Mo family's tutoring. Why did she get blamed inexplicably? Is this the fault of our Chu family?"

"... No matter how eloquent you are, the person is dead and the hatred is still lingering, my Mo family's divine prediction will never be wrong."

After Chu Tianxiao finished speaking, Mo Xiang was silent for a long time before speaking.

"Is it still the same old trick of killing people... Tianji Prediction? To be honest, I have always doubted whether this thing can really predict me, but it doesn't matter anymore."

Chu Tianxiao shook his head, unmoved: "I'm not interested in listening to what you say in clichés. I only have one question... You should know very well that if you made a sneak attack on the powerful man in the Lingyue Realm of Da Zhao, you would definitely end up... This is the current situation, so why do you want to take action? "

After a pause, he continued: "If I guess correctly, even if His Majesty uses any soul-level means, he will definitely leave the final choice in your hands..."

"So, why?"

"...It seems that you really know a lot about His Majesty... Ha, that's true, ha..." Mo Xiang laughed twice at himself after hearing this. Then, he raised his head slightly, with a hint of complexity in his eyes. "There's nothing else, I just don't want to show my loyalty and end up with a bad reputation a thousand years later, and be criticized verbally and written by those historians..."

The words were a little unclear, but Chu Tianxiao understood them.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "You... can you tell?"

Mo Xiang touched the array plate and said, "Among the books in the Xiangguo family's collection, there is a volume about the Heavenly Blood Puppet. I happened to have read it... Its true power is far more than what you have shown."

"So, if I didn't move at that time, would I wait until you killed me as well before telling the truth before I died?"

Mo Xiang laughed at himself and said sadly, "Then my death would be too unjust."

Hearing this, Chu Tianxiao was silent. After a pause, he said indifferently, "I, Mo Xiang, a commoner in the Great Zhou Dynasty, lurked alone around the enemy chief, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Although I made great contributions, I was also severely injured by his precious treasure before he died. I died generously..."

After saying this, Mo Xiang's eyes showed a strange look, as if he was surprised and grateful. After a moment, he looked at Chu Tianxiao and nodded slowly, "Thank you."

Chu Tianxiao turned around and waved his hand.

"I just think there's no need to argue with a dead man about this matter."

After saying this, he seemed to have no interest in talking to Mo Xiang anymore and left the scene.

Old Bai took the hint and stepped forward.

Mo Xiang lowered his head slightly and clenched the formation plate in his hand. There was not much fighting spirit in his expression, but only a sense of relief...

From beginning to end, Chu Tianxiao did not say a word to persuade surrender or reconcile, and Mo Xiang did not have the slightest intention in this regard - because they all knew that it was impossible.