Chapter Seventy-Three: Ascension to the Immortal Palace
You can actually think of the following things with your toes.
Weihu Village defeated Hong Zhenhe at almost no cost. It was only a matter of time before they turned around and dealt with the Qin family and destroyed Wunan City.
It can be said that Weihu Village became the final winner, and it was a complete victory.
He really couldn't understand why the Qin family did this. Are they happy to see their plan fail? Or can they get any benefits?
The answer is obviously no.
It is absolutely impossible for the Qin family not to know that they are on the same boat. Losing either party will cause the boat to lose its balance and sink to the bottom of the lake.
Hong Zhenhe knew this very well. Qin Beihai and Qin Changan were both dozens or even hundreds of years old, so how could they not see such a simple truth?
unless……
At this moment, Hong Zhenhe suddenly thought of something and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Yu...Xiao..."
Apart from Yu Xiao, he really couldn't think of anyone else who had the ability and would do this.
From beginning to end, he had always ignored this marginalized person who seemed to have compromised himself and posed no threat.
Logically speaking, he just seized on Yu Xiao's weakness and wanted to use the other party's strength to complete this mission. The two sides have not reached the point where they are fighting to the death, so they don't want to kill him.
Besides, how can the other party be so sure that he will definitely die?
Once he is still alive, as long as he returns to the Xuanshi Mountains and reports the truth to Elder Jianbai, Yu Xiao will inevitably be implicated, which will not do any good to either party.
What puzzled him even more was how Yu Xiao managed to completely deviate from his plan and the actual situation.
At this moment, Hong Zhenhe seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head and looked back.
Then, an arc of light shot out from the void and landed steadily in his hand. It was a red transmission note wrapped in spiritual light.
"What the hell, why are you still sending out news at this time? Don't I know that Wunan City has been captured?" Hong Zhenhe cursed angrily.
Suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he discovered that there was a person standing in the night sky in front of him. The person's face had clear outlines and sharp edges under the moonlight.
If that wasn’t Yu Xiao, who could it be?
"Senior Brother Hong, where are you going...?"
Yu Xiao said lightly, and the cold voice seemed to create a few ripples in the night, causing thousands of huge waves to rise in Hong Zhenhe's heart.
"It's you!"
Hong Zhenhe, who was surviving the disaster, never thought that he would bump into Yu Xiao here, and his twisted face was full of fear.
Because he knew very well that Yu Xiao was not here to save him, but to claim his life.
When he fell into the siege of Feng Yishan and the others, he had already thought about the possible ways of his death, but he never imagined that he would eventually die in Yu Xiao's hands.
An extreme unwillingness and regret drove him to beg for mercy: "Junior brother Yu, everything is a misunderstanding. As long as you don't kill me, I will do whatever you ask me to do. From now on, my life will be yours."
It’s yours.”
Hearing this, Yu Xiao smiled faintly, thinking that Hong Zhenhe actually had such an innocent side, but it was a pity that he would not give such a person a second chance.
From the moment he decided to stay in Wunan City, everything he did had only one purpose.
The purpose was not to help Hong Zhenhe complete his mission and leave Wunan City, nor to destroy Weihu Village, nor to help the Qin family and get any benefits, but to kill Hong Zhenhe!
The struggle between the disciples of Fuguang Sect was very cruel.
He already understood this when he was guarding the pine forest, entered the waterway cave, and saw the nameless corpse.
Since Hong Zhenhe has chosen this path, there is nothing to say between them.
"Senior Brother Hong is really good at joking, why would I want your life?" Yu Xiao chuckled, with a hint of gentleness on his face.
This scene made Hong Zhenhe overjoyed. He knew that everyone was a disciple of the Fuguang Sect and there was no such big hatred and anything could be discussed.
However, the next moment, Yu Xiao's face suddenly turned cold, and he continued word by word: "I just want Senior Brother Hong to be buried with some dead people!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a ray of cold light flying straight out of Yu Xiao's storage bag, making a faint ripple in space with a buzzing sound, and then Hong Zhenhe felt a chill on his neck and his eyesight went dark.
Hong Zhenhe's death made Yu Xiao relieved and relieved some of the burden in his heart.
After a fire burned the opponent's body completely, his figure disappeared into the night sky again.
…
Half a month later, the vigorous scenery of the Chiyuan Mountains in the distance gradually came into view. After more than two years, Yu Xiao finally set foot on this land again.
Along the way, he didn't dare to stop at other oases, for fear of being tricked by people like Hong Zhenhe again, so he rushed back to the Chiyuan Mountains as quickly as possible without stopping.
As long as he completes his promotion as a disciple, he no longer needs to worry about this problem.
The Chiyuan Mountain Range is still as peaceful and peaceful as before, but the originally bustling Luoxia Peak has become a bit deserted, and occasionally only some new disciples with shallow cultivation can be seen walking around.
It seems that the recent situation of Fuguang Sect is indeed very bad, and it has reached the point where it has to send out a large number of disciples.
After all, whether it is the Shayin Alliance or the Shangqing Sect, they are no weaker than the Fuguang Sect. Facing the approach of two powerful enemies, one can imagine the pressure.
He didn't bother to rest and went directly to the Ascension Hall.
The Ascension Hall is the place responsible for various promotion ceremonies and ceremonies for disciples of this lineage. It is the most sacred hall in Luoxia Peak. Not everyone is qualified to enter it.
Generally speaking, if the named disciple meets the conditions, he can come here to become a disciple, and after successfully building the foundation, he can come again to participate in the foundation building ceremony.
After that, you need to successfully form the elixir before you have the chance to come here again.
If you can enter the Celestial Immortal Hall once, you have surpassed 40% of the disciples in the sect. If you enter twice, you have surpassed 80% of the disciples. If you enter three times, then you are the Master Jiedan who is respected by thousands of people.
Standing in front of the high stone steps, Yu Xiao looked at the Ascension Hall in front of him. The door there was tightly closed. The thick white jade slabs cut off all connections between the outside world and the inside. The magic circle flowing above exuded a heart-stopping terror.
Bouncing, he had no doubt that if he forced his way in, he would be beaten to pieces.
He took out his registered disciple identity token, activated its inner restraint and threw it upwards.
As a white ripple spread, the formation sucked his identity token into it, and then there was a rumbling sound from inside. The next moment, the thick white jade slab slowly opened, and a ladder led directly to the inside.
Walking along the ladder, the fragrance of flowers is in the air, and fairy music is ringing in my ears. I feel that my whole body feels relaxed and comfortable.
Just when he wanted to continue to experience this feeling, his feet suddenly hit hard, and then he appeared in the empty hall.
"Is this the Ascension Hall?"
Yu Xiao murmured and looked around. The four stone pillars standing in the hall were dragons and phoenixes flying together, giving people the feeling of being surrounded by dragons and surrounded by phoenixes, as if they were the pride of heaven.
Chapter completed!