Traveling through the heavens as a myth

It seems that this hatred must be extremely deep, and it will hurt Ning Yang a great deal.

Thinking of this, Zhong Wusheng's expression gradually calmed down.

On the one hand, he has always admired and respected Brother Ning, on the other hand, he has no feelings and even hates the royal family.

Needless to say which side to choose.

Chapter 209

Zhong Wusheng pondered for a long time before speaking in Ning Yang's urging eyes.

"Except when I don't remember anything, I remember that the first time I saw King Xuanwu was when I was six years old.

"My father and King Xuanwu are brothers, and once vie for the throne of King Xuanwu, but unfortunately they lost in the end.

"However, after King Xuanwu ascended the throne, he did not kill my father. Instead, he confined him in the palace and was not allowed to go out. I was born and raised in this environment.

"One day, King Xuanwu came to visit suddenly, and I also met the first person of the Xuanwu Dynasty for the first time.

"The first impression that King Xuanwu gave me was good. Although he was extremely majestic, it didn't make people feel scared. I think the king should be like this.

"But then I didn't know why, he had a dispute with my father, and I saw him for the first time.

"Domineering, tyrannical, cruel, this is the deepest impression of King Xuanwu in their quarrel.

"Not long after, my father passed away somehow."

Having said this, Zhong Wusheng's expression sank, his eyes were too sad to be removed, and there was a hint of anger.

Ning Yang also did not expect that Zhong Wusheng, the noble son of the royal family in his eyes, had such a miserable childhood, and he could not help being silent.

After a while, Zhong Wusheng slowed down, and Chao Ningyang smiled apologetically before continuing.

"After that, I lived alone in the palace. Until one day, I couldn't stand it anymore, and with the help of the servants in the palace, I escaped. I happened to meet you in the gravel world.

"That was the happiest period of my life, without any constraints, free and easy to do whatever I want."

Zhong Wusheng showed a bright smile, but Ning Yang became more silent.

"Unexpectedly, after encountering a change, I returned to the Xuanwu Realm ahead of time and was sent back to the palace.

"It was at this time that I saw the cruelty of King Xuanwu for the second time.

"When I returned to the palace, I found that the guards and servants of the palace had become new faces. After asking, I realized that they were all executed by the order of King Xuanwu, and even their families were executed."

Zhong Wusheng's face again showed fear and sadness, as well as deep self-blame and guilt.

"It's all because of me... If I don't run away, they won't... and their family..."

Ning Yang almost turned into a saw-mouthed gourd and remained silent.

He didn't know how to comfort Zhong Wusheng. Those people were executed. To say that Zhong Wusheng had no responsibility at all was a lie.

But the biggest problem lies with King Xuanwu.

"When I became an adult at the age of eighteen, I was assigned to this city as the lord, and the city was also renamed Wushengcheng.

"After becoming the city lord, I have more freedom and know more things.

"King Xuanwu cultivated a high level when he was young. Above the vast majority of people, this has also developed his habit of relying on strength, and this habit has become even stronger after he became King Xuanwu.

"Within the dynasty, as long as there are people who are slightly dissatisfied, they will be punished for dismissal from office, and they will be killed directly.

"There was a minister who was beaten up in front of the ministers just because his walking voice was a little louder.

"Starting more than a year ago, there were two peak periods, and he even went to the point of killing people at will. At that time, everyone in the Xuanwu dynasty was in danger.

"At this moment, I think it was when Big Brother Ning you killed the two princes and stimulated him."

At the end, Zhong Wusheng glanced at Ning Yang, as if saying that there is also your share in it.

Ning Yang ignored him and asked instead, "Is it possible that King Xuanwu may collude with the Yaozu?"

"Demon race?" Zhong Wusheng's eyes widened in astonishment, and then shook his head, "Impossible. A domineering person like King Xuanwu cannot tolerate others pointing fingers and feet on his head, let alone a Monster Race."

"It makes sense," Ning Yang said softly.

Then, Zhong Xiangtian and Shui Fa faction colluded with the demon clan is his own decision, and has nothing to do with King Xuanwu.

"that……"

Just when Ning Yang was about to ask Zhong Wusheng a few more questions, there were rapid footsteps outside the door.

A monk dressed as a guard came to the outside of the room and reported loudly: "The city lord, King Canghuang is passing by Wushengcheng. He wants to repair for a few days and asks the city lord to come and meet him."

"King Canghuang?" Zhong Wusheng exclaimed, his voice could not hide his joy, "I'll go right away."

He walked two steps quickly. When he left the door, he remembered that Ning Yang was still there. He quickly turned around and smiled apologetically, "Big Brother Ning, I have important guests to receive, so I will leave first, and we will talk later."

"You go to your business first." Ning Yang smiled understandingly and motioned him not to care about himself.

"Ok."

Zhong Wusheng nodded when he heard the words, then turned and followed the guard to leave.

Ning Yang in the room noticed the three words "Canghuang King" just now.

The main reason was that the two words reminded him of a man, a man who had chased him down and almost succeeded.

That person is Zhong Canghuang!

To be honest, if the Jiuli hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would really have to confess to Zhong Canghuang's hands.

Even now, Ning Yang's strength has improved a lot, and he is not sure that he can beat Zhong Canghuang.

King Canghuang, Canghuang Zhong...

Isn't he really alone?

But it's useless to think about it now, even if it is really Zhong Canghuang?Does he have to fight such an opponent again?

Forget it, please ask when Brother Zhong comes back.

Ning Yang shook his head, threw these thoughts out of his mind, sat cross-legged, and began to practice.

No matter what happens, there is no slacking about cultivation.

Any strong person is cultivated step by step in this way.