The queen must start from the head

Chapter 165
In a secret retreat cave of the Wushuang sect, Xing Yu was sitting cross-legged on a badly damaged futon, going through the level over and over again.

His face was flushed, his eyes were closed tightly, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead from time to time.

A pair of tightly clamped brows showed that he had encountered great trouble in passing the pass.

Firelight, firelight everywhere.

A man held an ax in his hand, desperately hacking and killing the people around him.

Cries, cries for help, chaos.Bright red blood flowed out continuously from the threshold of a family, setting off the flames.

In the firelight, Aying walked towards him wearing a blood-stained skirt and holding an infant baby in her hands, with tears on her face.

"Sanggong, are you leaving? Don't you want me and the child?"

"I didn't! I didn't want you!"

As the man spoke, he dropped the bloody ax in his hand. He strode forward and took the woman into his arms.

Even if he knew clearly that the woman in his arms was a fake, he still didn't want to let go.

The woman hugged him tenderly, and persuaded him, "Master, don't you become a saint, okay? You stay here, with us, and our family of three can stay here forever, and we will never be separated. You say OK?"

The man's lips were trembling, and at this moment, his soul seemed to be split into two.Half of him was screaming to stay and not to leave, but the other half was roaring to him to run away quickly or he wouldn't be able to leave if he didn't.

Just when he was struggling and suffering so much that he couldn't make a choice, a light and calm voice suddenly floated into his ears, "Tiansheng Dao, there are five Dao's, Buddhas, Demons, Immortals, Gods and Confucians, who have attained Dao's certificate to live forever. , hidden in the sky..."

"Get the Tao to prove longevity... the heavenly ghost hides it...", the man who couldn't help but follow the voice, slowly regained his clarity of mind.

When he opened his eyes again, he bent down, picked up the ax in his hand again, and looked at the worried woman in front of him.

"Although you are not my Aying, I still thank you very much. At least you let me see her again. But now, I'm sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ax in his hand slashed towards the woman, and with a sound, the woman fell softly to the ground.

At the moment when the woman fell down, the surrounding cries and loud noises, as well as the crackling and burning sound of the houses in the fire, all disappeared.

The man dropped the ax in his hand.

A line of tears flowed from the corner of his eye.

Sorry, Ah Ying, I finally let you go.

It turns out that there is still a way in my heart.Maybe one day, when I have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, then I can find you again...

The moment the ax hit the ground, a colorful ray of light bloomed from the body of Xing Yu who was in retreat. The ray of light directly penetrated the sect's formation and shot straight into the sky.

At this moment, the people in the imperial city stopped to watch the glow.

When little bits of light fell on them, many people found that most of their old illnesses were suddenly cured.

"This is the holy light, this is the holy light! Someone from the Wushuang sect has become a saint!"

A well-informed old man pointed tremblingly at the glow, and murmured.

"I've heard that if you can be illuminated by the rays of light when you became a saint, not only will all the diseases in your body be cured, but you can also prolong your life!"

"Really? Is this true? Is the Holy Light really that powerful?"

A common man in coarse cloth looked hurriedly at a man dressed as a scholar next to him and humbly asked for advice.

"Of course! I think that when Mu Sheng was enshrined in the tribute courtyard in Zhennan City, all the scholars became sharp-eyed and benefited a lot. Even ordinary people benefited a lot..."

In fact, this scholar has never been to Zhenna City, nor has he seen the scene when Mu Lian became a saint.

However, when these words came out of his mouth, it was as if he had seen them with his own eyes.

After confirming that the holy light had many miraculous effects, the common people immediately forgot about the poisonous gas at the gate of the Wushuang faction.They all ran and rushed towards the place where the colorful beam of light was, for fear that the beam of light would disappear if they were late.

The originally bustling Huangchao Street suddenly became deserted.

A young man stood by the window of a high-rise teahouse, holding a tea cup in one hand, while looking at the mighty group of common people swarming towards the Tianxia Wushuang sect like black ants.

A middle-aged man standing behind him couldn't help asking, "My lord, why did someone in the Wushuang faction suddenly become a saint? Zhou Jingshuang is not yet extraordinary, and the stewards in the sect are all made of pills." , who else can become holy?"

The young man blew on the tea foam in the teacup in his hand, and said casually, "It should be Xing Yu."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, Xing Yu was originally an enlightened existence, and now he is reincarnated and recultivated. If he breaks the knot in his heart, it is not impossible to become a saint in one day.

"But in this case, our plan will have to be changed. Once the Holy Light comes out, those common people will benefit, and the dirty water that was poured on the Wushuang faction will be washed away by themselves soon."

The young man took a sip of the lukewarm tea and said, "Don't worry, everything is still as expected. Counting the time, we should have collected the few objects of opportunity for enlightenment in the imperial city. You and others Go and take care of it, don't make anything go wrong."

"Yes, son!"

After the middle-aged man left, only the young man was left in the private room upstairs.

He looked at the glowing sun in the western suburbs, with a cold smile on his lips.

Mu Lian, Mu Lian, back then you were so majestic that I fled the imperial city like a bereaved dog.

Now that the reputation of your sect has been tarnished and your disciples have been robbed and tortured one after another, I want to see how you will end this mess when you return to the Imperial City!
It's best if the trouble gets bigger and bigger until it can't be ended. Then, it's time for me to completely crush you!
Thinking of the scene where Mu Lian was about to die under his calculations, the young man couldn't help laughing out loud, and in the shadows of the backlight, an extremely ferocious smile appeared on his face.

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The Unparalleled Sect in the World, outside the secret cave where Xing Yu retreats.

As soon as Wu Mei and Rong Momo arrived here, they saw the scene of Xing Yu successfully becoming a saint and emitting seven-colored holy light.

Because the two were closest to each other, they were washed by a lot of holy light, and their strength also increased a little.

The disciples scattered throughout the sect have also received a lot of benefits because of this holy light.

When Xing Yu walked out of the secret cave as if she had taken on a completely new look, Wu Mei and Mother Rong immediately went up to greet her.

Wu Mei made a long story short, after briefly talking about Qiu Qianxue's situation, she begged him to go to the Qiu Mansion immediately and bring Qiu Qianxue back.

In order for Xing Yu to find Qiu Qianxue directly, Grandma Rong handed over the locating rare object that the headmaster had given her to Xing Yu.

The incident happened suddenly, Xing Yu didn't ask any more questions, and immediately set off after nodding.

Wu Mei and Rong Momo watched his leaving back and prayed silently, "I hope he can bring Qianxue back intact!"

Qianxue, don't let anything happen to you!
　The author knows that the style of this book is a bit gloomy, and the update speed is not too fast.

　　Because I recently published a new medium-length sci-fi suspense novel - "What if the World Collapses", and the manuscript has not been saved, it is quite difficult to update the novel at the same time.

　　The style of "The World" will be more suspenseful and lively, and the character of the heroine is not the same type as Mumu.

　　The new article will be blocked and tweeted on the Science Fiction Channel in the afternoon of February 2th. I look forward to seeing you when you are free, and leave a message to support!Thank you all in advance!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)