297 - Conspiracy
Dead?
Helena unwillingly used the healing technique again, and the gradually stiff body still had no response. It was not easy for the Heavenly Cult Master, who was seriously injured, to say what he had just said, not to mention that he was trapped in an enemy and had no ability to resist, and had no will to survive, so he naturally died faster.
Caesar? King of Kings?
Xiaobai looked confused and looked at the already exasperated Cult Dharma King, and then looked at his mother Helena.
The world of adults is really puzzling.
Eastern Art, the martial arts that have been destroyed, the Western dynasty that are eyeing covetously, the Tian Cult with ulterior motives, and the resurrected Holy Sect, and the complex relationship between them that is constantly chaotic and confusing, can no longer define each of them by simple good, evil, good and evil.
Qing Jiao hovered over the valley, trying to find another unlucky guy or two to let her play tricks.
Seeing Xiao Huang looking at him with a suspicious look, Helena felt soft and said, "My mother comes from the Sibia family in the extreme west. Caesar is the supreme king there. He ended the war that lasted for hundreds of years and unify the Sibia family. Whether it is the Sibia family or the Senate, he turned his attention to Dongtu a long time ago. The ancestor of the Holy Sect was a legitimate son of the Sibia family. He led thousands of family members to trek to Dongtu and set a mountain gate in the Central Plains. Since then, the Sibia family led the plan of the Eastern Expedition and sent the family children to the East with the caravan. More than 40 years ago, my mother came here with her father and mother."
The plan for the east expedition in the extreme west has been plotting for a long time. It was originally just to avoid the war and moved eastward. When a great king suddenly emerged, he ended the endless war like a nightmare, and spread the olive branch representing peace in every corner. The plan for the east expedition finally evolved into a sharpening plan for the east expedition in the hands of this ambitious king.
The young men who no longer continue to be consumed in the civil strife grew up day by day. Together with their father and brother, they put on armor, picked up weapons, formed elite legions, waiting for battle day and night, waiting for their king to expedition to the east.
If family affection had not overwhelmed the interests of the sect, Helena would never have revealed this huge secret to her youngest son.
The ghost named Caesar stretched his claws to the east soil, but Xiangjun's Dawu Dynasty was here, wouldn't he move his cheese?
Xiaobai was confused in his heart, he didn't want his efforts to let others take advantage of it.
It’s right that Helena is the biological mother of this body, but the Holy Sect has no relationship with him, not to mention the King of the West, who is behind the scenes.
Perhaps he guessed what Xiao Huang was thinking, Helena continued: "Little Huang doesn't need to worry. My mother knew that Xiangjun was Xiao Huang's man. If it weren't for the old man Zhou's knowledge and passed the throne to the little lady, and when His Majesty Caesar is in the east and fights, it would probably not be that simple. My mother would fight for the Dawu Dynasty as a fief for you."
Xiangjun's little lady had a serious engagement with Li Xiaoliang. As a mother-in-law, she had already regarded the Dawu Dynasty as a private place. Xiangjun's inheritance of the throne was equivalent to looking at the family business for the Li family. With such a relationship, it is naturally no longer the target of the Holy Sect.
With his contribution to the Holy Sect and the influence of the Sibia family in the Senate, it must be not difficult.
"Mom, you're too optimistic! Dawu Dynasty is a big piece of fat meat. As long as you are a person, you will think of taking a bite. People in the world are the most difficult to predict. There are many examples of people breaking the bridge and turning against others when crossing the river."
Li Xiaobai shook his head, and he could speak up as soon as he touched his upper and lower lips. What's the use of a doctor?
In this world where the strong are kings, everything is guaranteed to be a blank check, turning the Eastern Tu Dynasty into a private fiefdom. Those rulers from the extreme west may not be so kind.
"No! Mom will never allow them to touch Xiangjun's things."
Helena frowned and thought that there should be no possibility. The Sibia family had planned to move east for nearly a thousand years and knew the best of Dongtu. It was probably not that easy for King Caesar to touch the interests of the Sibia family.
Without the support of the Sibia family, a soldier of the Legion would not have tried to set foot on the land of the East.
"How could a king who can end the long-term war in the extreme west be a simple person? His power and ambition must be beyond everyone's imagination. Anyone who disobeys his will will become his enemy. Even if he is his brothers, sisters and friends, no one will be exceptional. I am afraid that the mountain gate of the Holy Sect was broken, and it is probably related to him. My mother can secretly investigate whether there are more people in the sect from other families."
It is worthy of being a gentleman who once taught rebellion to Emperor Xiangjun of Dawu. Li Xiaobai, who followed the clues and analyzed some important clues from his mother's words, finally understood how his unrestrained great grandfather of the world got this extremely blonde and ocean horse, and he was too contemptuous of the power struggle.
The Dawu Dynasty accepted by Xiangjun, the Dawu Dynasty, wasn't it bloody and bloody change in the imperial power, and it was like a king who unified the extreme west. His methods and scheming were probably no less than those of the old emperor of the Dawu Dynasty. I don't know how many people were sold by him, and he still happily counted the money for him.
"What, how could it be..."
Helena wanted to refute angrily, but for a moment she lost her voice and stared at her little yellow in a daze.
As the leader of the Holy Sect, her vision was invisibly limited to the sect. At most, she was in disputes with other art sects and the Tian cult. It was difficult to see the wider world and more complex interests.
The youngest son's words were like a word awakening the dreamer. As he said, after the Holy Sect was severely injured, more people were sent to help her revitalize the sect, but the proportion of members of the Xibia family really decreased a lot without realizing it.
As this continues, it may not take long before the Holy Sect will no longer be the dominant Sibia family.
How could this happen?
A thin layer of cold sweat climbed onto Helena's forehead. The gate of the Holy Sect was broken. The layers of conspiracies and tricks behind him were probably cold in his heart. He had never noticed it. It was definitely an unforgivable mistake.
Seeing his mother's reaction, Li Xiaobai knew that he had guessed eight | Nine to ten.
Suddenly, a ray of clear light fell from the sky. Qingyao, who turned into a human form, slowly landed beside Xiaobai, rolled up her sleeves and said, "Solve it all, hurry, hurry, hot pot!"
It is rare to have the opportunity to come out and let it go, so it is naturally delicious.
As for the kings in the extreme west, it has no meaning to the lawless demon clan.
"Maybe you're right!"
After being silent for a long time, Helena had to admit that the words of her youngest son were quite reasonable.
Her intention to make the land of the West was so beautiful. King Caesar's legions conquered the eastern lands, not in the name of the liberator, but in the name of the occupiers and rulers, or even the slaughter.
Looking at the black hair and dark eyes that were exactly the same as my husband, and only had a slightly more western-sized character, Helena felt unprecedentedly entangled. One side was the family and the king, while the other side was her own family and relatives. The tricky feeling of being sandwiched in the middle was like a thorn on her back.
It has to be said that Li Dahu's bloodline is like a god-like short-legged little Corgi, and Helena's three sons almost all inherit most of the characteristics of the Dongtu race. Only the bridge of the nose is slightly straight, the eye sockets are slightly sunny, the face is more three-dimensional, and the skin is whiter. Each sunny and handsome person is better than the other, and even Xiangjun's little lady can't give up.
"It's useless to think so much now, just eat something first!"
Li Xiaobai didn't want Helena to be in a dilemma. When she saw that the witch had already set up the hot pot.
OK! Just eat hot pot for breakfast, and only this witch has such a good appetite.
The storage space of the green dragon scales is huge, and it is filled with a lot of good things. Even in the wilderness, you can still live a comfortable and comfortable life.
Xiaobai didn't completely let the witch do whatever he wanted. A pot of fragrant chicken soup pot and a pot of steaming rice porridge were all taken.
Helena was holding a bowl of porridge but was very thoughtful. The fragrant rice porridge and the refreshing pickled vegetables were as delicious as chewing wax.
Chapter completed!