The queen must start from the head

Chapter 230
After hearing Mu Lian's words, Slime looked straight ahead and said in a business-like tone, "Sorry, the item has been sold and will not be returned."

However, in its heart, the little abacus was crackling.

Hmph, the purchase price has already reached my mouth, and you want me to return it?There are no doors!
Mu Lian didn't expect that a single word from her would make this money-loving guy return the purchase value.

She asked Slime for the method of refining this object, and then took the Xuanhuang Altar in her hand and performed a simple sacrifice.

When she was able to put her mind on this object, a strong wildness rushed towards her face instantly, its quality was heavy, as thick as heavy soil.But in a blink of an eye, the turbid air sank and the clear air rose, and a clear world was divided inside the altar.

Mu Lian "watched" this scene with a firm mind, as if she had also witnessed the magnificent scene after the ancient gods created the world with their own eyes.

After refining this thing, she thought about it for a moment, and carefully stored it away.

Then she looked at Slime and said, "Do you have a list of sacrifices that can be used to pray to the sky?"

Slime had already prepared the list of sacrifices when she was refining the Xuanhuang altar, and was waiting for her to ask for it now.

Mu Lian took the list it handed over, and after a cursory glance, she found that the items on the list were all from the system mall, densely packed with plants and animals from ancient times.

Her hand holding the list trembled slightly, and she glanced at the slime squatting quietly on the desk.

"Can you change the items on this list? For example, can we replace the dried meat of this mammoth beast with other spiritual objects from the upper realm?"

Slime shook his head and said, "No, I have carefully selected these sacrifices, which can increase the possibility of successful communication with the sky to a certain extent."

Mu Lian thought, this careful selection is probably not to increase the possibility of success, but to defraud her more of the purchase value, right?Does it slime feel that she has made a fortune from the valley before, and he will feel sorry if he doesn't kill her?
Seeing Slime's expression of not negotiating and not changing the list of sacrifices, Mu Lian finally gritted her teeth and accepted the deal.

But she also said first, "If this prayer is unsuccessful, all losses will have to be paid by you."

Slime's heart trembled when he heard this, but he also nodded in recognition.

Seeing that it was even sure about communicating with the sky, Mu Lian was even more surprised that this guy's origins followed suit.

After half a day of preparations, Mu Lian finally finished selecting the site for the altar, setting up the altar, offering sacrifices, writing sacrificial texts, praying in person, and even dancing the sacrificial dance.

After this operation, Mu Lian was also a little tired.

Because every step of the process requires her to use a lot of mana to maintain the continuous mental connection between herself and the altar, so she must concentrate on two things at the same time.

Fortunately, after a lot of hard work, she finally reached the last step of prayer.

That is to lie down in front of the altar, throw your body to the ground, and wait quietly for the reward of God's will.

The place where the altar is set is a high garden in the gate, where the scenery is beautiful and the surrounding trees are shady.

On the far horizon, a slanting sun spread across the clear pool near the high ground, smudged with pale golden sparkling light.

Mu Lian knelt down on the ground, motionless, the setting sun enveloped her figure completely, making it one with everything around her.

While waiting, Mu Lian didn't even look up, nor did she perceive everything above the altar.

Not far behind her, Slime and Little Ball were looking side by side at the simple clay-shaped altar in front of Mu Lian.

The little ball poked the slime's waist, and whispered into its ear, "Tell me the truth, have you cheated Mr. Mu? That heaven doesn't work at all, right? Otherwise, what happened on the altar?" No response at all?"

The slime glared at the other party, "Shut up! Don't talk nonsense! Without the way of heaven, how could the human race get to where it is today? If you can't speak, don't speak!"

Little Yuanqiu curled her lips and said, "It's so fierce, why can't I talk anymore? What I said is the truth!"

Slime was disturbed by it, because the result of Mulian praying to the sky here is also very important to it, so it took the risk to agree to Mulian's request for compensation if she failed.

At this moment, the little round ball was chattering non-stop, so angry that it wanted to beat this guy unconscious.

However, just as it was about to make a move, the sacrifices neatly arranged on the altar in front of Mu Lian suddenly moved at this moment!
I saw those sacrifices flew into the air together as if summoned by some unknown force.

They flew higher and higher, flying higher and higher, passing through patches of clouds, and finally disappeared from the sight of Slime and Little Ball.

At that time, in another time and space, like an old monk sitting withered, a light and shadow that seemed human but not human, blocked the entrance of time and space with no beginning and no end.

In front of Him, the endless cosmic torrent surged through with the fog of chaos, trampling the star field in front of His eyes into a ruined scene like the flood that destroyed the world.

These torrents splashed onto him from time to time, but they were still unable to pass through his body, destroying the world guarded behind him.

At this moment, he heard a prayer that he had not heard for a long time.

It was a creature with the ground of the lower realm, dancing the oldest heavenly sacrifice dance, chanting the most pious prayers, offering the richest sacrifices, and looking forward to the arrival of a wisp of his will in a gesture of prostration.

Those sacrifices were all He hadn't enjoyed for a long time.

But hadn't the connection between the lower realm and the sky been cut off by the group of people back then?
Why can this prayer still reach me?

He parted a wisp of will that was as thin as a hair, and quietly descended to that lower realm, only to see the black and yellow altar that he was so familiar with.

In the past, on the land of the human race, black and yellow altars rose one after another.

Countless people prayed through the Xuanhuang altar to communicate with him and obtain his protection.

Later, the human race rose up, and this group of rising creatures gradually forgot about him, so countless hundreds of meters high Xuanhuang altar collapsed and turned into dust in history.

From then on, no one prayed to heaven in time.

But even though the human race gradually forgot about him, he still sticks to the Great Desolation Gate, enduring the impact and corrosion of the cosmic torrent day after day and year after year.

He will not favor anyone because of the prayers of the human race, and will not give up his responsibility because of the forgetfulness of the human race.

Guarding the world behind him is his innate duty, and it is his whole life from birth to death.

His wisp of will only stayed in the lower realm for a moment.

He took away the rich sacrifices offered by those who prayed, and gave the other party a corresponding return.

In front of the Xuanhuang altar.

After feeling the terrifying aura like Mount Tai's depression gradually disappearing, Mu Lian slowly raised her head.

After she straightened up, she saw the Xuanhuang altar that had become empty at a glance.

Heaven eats the sacrifices offered to Him, and bestows blessings in return.

Mu Lian stood up from the ground, and put away the Xuanhuang altar with a respectful expression.

Then, she slightly released the power she had just obtained, and as her mana covered the entire sect, she could clearly "see" everyone's strength, and she could perceive everyone's heart at this moment. doubts.

In the corner of the Wushuang faction, Li Mei is staying in the small private kitchen she opened.

While cooking the soup, she felt a sudden warmth in her body, and then found a large surge of strange holy power in her body.

She was so startled that she dropped the spoon in her hand and ran to Gu Gehan who was washing and chopping vegetables outside.

"Ge Han! I, I was making soup just now, and I didn't do anything! Then..., and then I, I suddenly became a saint!"

Li Mei's face turned red with excitement at this moment, and she couldn't even speak neatly.

Her father-in-law Gu Gehan put down the kitchen knife in his hand, looked at his daughter-in-law quietly and said, "If I said that I was clearly chopping vegetables just now, and I became an enlightened person just now, sister, would you believe it?"

After Li Mei heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, then she stared at Gu Gehan with wide eyes, and she really saw something extraordinary.He really deserves to be the man she chose!
Seeing that the light in his daughter-in-law's eyes was getting more and more strange, Gu Gehan hastily cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, cough, sister, don't mess around! This is..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was hugged and kissed by his proactive daughter-in-law.

Gu Gehan was forced to take a few steps back by her, but turned over in a blink of an eye and hugged him under his body.

In a small courtyard in the door.

Because Mu Lian was about to be promoted to the title of the sect, Hua Shiniang, who was forced to recover her real body as an enlightened person, was resting on the recliner in the elder's courtyard.

Song Wuque sat on a stone stool not far from her and read a book seriously, with the appearance of a scholar who did not look sideways.

Hua Shiniang had a bad idea. She wanted to tease the nerd, so she picked a peony flower in full bloom in the flower garden and pinned it on her head.

The peony, with its pistils in full bloom and yellow petals, and its white and tender petals, against her seductive but not charming face, she is really more delicate than a flower.

Because the reclining chair is very close to the stone table.

She quietly got down from under the stone table, and climbed her five fingers onto the nerd's lap.

After noticing the movement in his legs, Song Wuque's body trembled slightly.

He blushed and said, "Ten Niang, don't make a fuss, what should I do if someone sees it in broad daylight?"

When Hua Shiniang heard this, she turned her pair of jade feet even more excessively, and stretched them to Song Wuque's legs.

She covered her sleeves and giggled and said, "Song Guanren, don't read books all the time, let's do something interesting together~"

Although Song Wuque claimed to be a gentleman, he was also a man of blood.

The two have been married for more than ten years, but the relationship between the husband and wife has not diminished, and the small life is always smooth, and many others are envious.

The only fly in the ointment is probably that he, Song Wuque, is a little bit depressed.

After all, he is a martial artist who is not at the level of a great master, but his wife is already an enlightened person. With such a gap, how can his husband be encouraged?
Just when he was looking at the naughty jade feet on his knees and wanted to drive them away, suddenly a warm current flowed through his body, and powerful force instantly hit his limbs and bones.

At this moment, Song Wuque stood up suddenly and shouted loudly, and his whole body instantly erupted with a strength that was close to the holy realm.

Noticing the change in his family's strength, he immediately looked at Hua Shiniang in ecstasy.

"My lady! I broke through, I just broke through suddenly! I broke through to the Transcendent Realm, and I can enter the Saint Realm at any time!"

"Oh, the husband of the slave family is actually so powerful!"

Hua Shiniang gave her man a coquettish look without hesitation, thinking that it is better not to let this bookworm know that she has just become a fairy, otherwise he should be anxious again.

Thinking of this, she threw a piece of red silk in her hand and rolled the man who was still laughing happily to her side.

The red silk was flying, and the petals were all over the sky. Looking at the beauty of his wife in the prosperous age, Song Wuque's heart was burning. He hugged her horizontally and walked into the room quickly.

Almost at the same time that these two people were promoted, all the disciples of Wushuang Sect were also promoted one after another.

Yue Yin, who was attacking the ninth floor of the killing secret, suddenly had a strong breath, and soon found that he had successfully entered the Tao.

She looked at her hands in doubt. Could it be that her choice has always been right, and only by killing can she prove the truth?

Before she could think about it, a new wave of monsters in the Killing Realm rushed towards her again. This time, she killed them all in one move.

Yue Yin withdrew his sword and looked at the top of the tower with burning eyes. On the tenth floor, I, Yue Yin, are here!

In a body refining secret realm in the door.

Shi Tai, who was practicing a set of boxing skills, found himself upgraded as he practiced.

With a cute face, he came out of the secret realm full of doubts.

As a result, when he came out, he realized that everyone was already cheering for the promotion of strength.

After casually asking a few people, he found out that everyone in the Caimen first felt a warm current flowing through their bodies, and then their strength was promoted to a higher level.

There are also some people with good qualifications who are even more powerful, jumping two floors at once.

Some people even jumped three floors in a row.

For example, Xu Xiaoyan, the seventh-generation disciple who just came this year, jumped from the prefecture level to the grand master in one fell swoop!

This speed of promotion is simply too terrifying!

Shi Tai listened to these words from the side, and he was a little envious of those people with good qualifications. He himself only skipped one level.

Just when everyone in the sect was discussing about the promotion of strength, the voice of the head of the sect suddenly came from the sky, the sound was as loud as thunder, and as ethereal as mountain rain.

"All disciples of the Wushuang sect under heaven, you don't need to panic. Just now your strength suddenly increased, it was the head of the sect who offered sacrifices and prayed to the heavens, so that our sect's strength was recognized by the heavens and the earth, and became a heaven-sent eighth-rank force. Therefore, your strength improvement is guaranteed. Heaven's Families, the differences in strength mentioned are all due to differences in personal fate, not due to the influence of aptitude and hard work. Now that the promotion of our sect has ended, you and others will disperse on your own, and don't gather crowds to make noise."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

As Mu Lian's words fell, everyone in the door bowed to the air, and then dispersed.

Not long after everyone dispersed, the three elders from the Yaoguang District Taoist Hall branch arrived at Wushuang City via teleportation.

This teleportation formation was not built by the Dao Temple, but by the people of Wantong Baoge. It was used for timely contact between the headquarters and the branch, and for the transmission of some special precious treasures.

Therefore, these three elders paid a large amount of teleportation fee for the people of Wantongbao Pavilion, just to rush to Wushuang City quickly.

Just before the three of them arrived at the Wantongbaoge branch in Wushuang City, shopkeeper Jia was listening to the person from the headquarter scolding him with a bitter face.

"How long did you say you have been in Peerless City? How come you don't even know the details of the owner of this place?"

"Then what is Mulian's background and what is the support behind it, can't you even find out?"

Shopkeeper Jia lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "She was an ordinary enlightened person who was promoted here from the lower realms, and she has no support behind her. At least we haven't found out the channel of the Wantong Treasure Pavilion..."

At this moment, shopkeeper Jia already knew the identity of the visitor.

The person standing in front of him now is the son of an elder at the headquarters. I heard that he will come here because I heard that there is a new force in the Yaoguang District, so I want to come over to see if there are any casual cultivators who have picked up high-quality enlightened people. Gongfa.

The other party had obviously set their sights on the Tianxia Wushuang faction, but shopkeeper Jia had a very ominous premonition when he thought that his family was going to attack the Tianxia Wushuang faction.

In the past few years in Wushuang City, he has often seen others find trouble with this sect.

Whether it was the lore door before, those who seized treasures before the general election, or those who entered the city after the spiritual wave broke out this time, he hadn't seen anyone who could really get benefits from the opponent's subordinates.

However, he is just a shopkeeper of a branch in a remote town in such a remote place as the Yaoguang District. His own Wantong Baoge is a top-level force with a sphere of influence all over the seven regions, and there are gods and men sitting in the headquarters.

Thinking about it, even if he really had a party with Wushuang Tianxia, ​​it should be fine, right?

Shopkeeper Jia was being scolded, while silently thinking about these things in his heart.

Suddenly, a maid came outside to report that someone had come from the teleportation channel leading to Rongcheng. He quickly apologized to the elder's son in front of him and stepped back to receive the guests.

After seeing the people, he immediately recognized the three people from the branch of Rongcheng Dao Temple.

Because after the Wushuang faction defeated the lore sect, they wanted to be promoted to the rank of the sect, and they were the people he contacted.

It's just that this time he hasn't informed the Palace of Knowing that Bu Mu's head is going to be promoted. Why did these people come first?

He hurried forward and met the three of them.

A Taoist elder who was familiar with him said with a smile, "Xiao Jia, your position as shopkeeper of the branch is about to rise!"

Shopkeeper Jia was confused by the nonsense words.

"Dare to ask the elder, what do you say?"

The elder laughed and said, "Because you are going to gain the glory of Tianxia Wushuang faction and this Wushuang city!"

When Shopkeeper Jia heard this, he became even more confused.

Another elder couldn't help but interjected, "You, don't make fun of others. Just say what you have to say, it's always a secret."

"Hahaha!" The Taoist elder, who was acquainted with shopkeeper Jia, immediately laughed a few times after hearing his companion's ridicule.

Finally, he looked at shopkeeper Jia and said, "Xiao Jia, let me tell you the good news directly! The Wushuang sect has become a heaven-sent eighth-rank sect! You must know that the last heaven-sent sect appeared ten thousand years ago." It happened in the past! That sect is now a fourth-rank force, and it is about to go to the fairy world! This Wushuang sect, I think it has extraordinary potential!"

Shopkeeper Jia was shocked after hearing this.

Has the Wushuang faction become an eighth-rank force?Or is it a godsend?
But the guy from his headquarters still plans to attack other sects!
He hurriedly asked the elder, "Elder, could this be a mistake?"

When that man heard this, he thought it was Xiao Jia who didn't believe what he said, and immediately withdrew the smile on his face.

"The name of Tianxia Wushuang faction has appeared on the Cangtian wall of our Taoist temple, and the Cangtian bell even collided by itself, and two bells sounded. How can this matter be fake?"

When shopkeeper Jia heard this, he immediately confirmed that the fact that Tianxia Wushuang faction became a god-given eighth-rank force could not be more true.

No, he must report this matter to his headquarters immediately, and the son of the elder must not be allowed to do whatever he wants here!

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