Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Lin Xiu turned his back and rushed towards the Holy Fire Gate.
When he stepped into the inner door, Lin Xiu went to the conference hall. If there was no special situation, Shengtian should be there. When he went over, he asked for an explanation for Shengyue. He had agreed to let the other party take good care of Shengyue, but now he is better. I don’t know if he is full or why, but he actually made such a move.
The spacious conference hall was very lively today, and the elders of the Holy Fire Gate were all there, and as for the Holy Heaven, they were naturally inside. Lin Xiu came here, looked inside, and rushed into the conference hall without saying a word with anger.
"Saint Master, don't be fine. It seems that the sect has been developing rapidly these days!"
As soon as he stepped into the hall, Lin Xiu smiled and said loudly, with a gentle appearance, but there was a cold and silent voice in his tone.
Everyone who was talking enthusiastically about the affairs of the sect was stunned when they saw the figure rushing in suddenly, even Shengtian was no exception.
"It's you? Why are you back?"
After Shengtian was stunned, he frowned without any trace and asked.
Lin Xiu was also familiar with the elders around him. Several of them had given him a lot of help, but their expressions were a little unnatural at this moment.
Lin Xiu glanced at it, and then his eyes fell to Shengtian, his lips curled up sarcastically, and said loudly: "The Holy Fire Gate is my home. Can I not come? Besides, Shengyue is still waiting for me here. Can I be worthy of my conscience if I don't come back?!"
The extremely penetrating words echoed in this spacious hall, and everyone on the field could hear them clearly, but because of this, the expression became increasingly unnatural, and even a faint sense of shame.
Shengtian, who was sitting directly above, had a slightly complicated expression at this time. It can be said that if it weren't for the young man in front of him, their Holy Fire Sect would have been dead in name only, but now...
"Lin Xiu, since you are back, then go down and have some rest. I will set up a banquet for you later. How about it?"
Feeling Lin Xiu's aura that was almost at the Martial King Realm, Shengtian's attitude couldn't help but improve a little.
As for the elders around, they naturally realized the strength shown by Lin Xiu, and their expressions were full of surprise. In this short time, Lin Xiu actually grew to a position that they had not even reached.
Lin Xiu on the field, hearing what Shengtian said, sneered in his heart.
"Master of the Holy Sect, forget about holding a banquet. I, Lin Xiu, are just a small disciple, and I don't have this qualification. I have nothing else to do when I come here today. I just want to ask what happened to Shengyue's marriage."
Lin Xiu felt that there was no need to continue talking, so he directly explained the purpose of this.
As soon as this was said, everyone, including Shengtian, had a change in their expressions, and they knew that this kid would not give up.
In the huge conference hall, with the emergence of Lin Xiu's words, the atmosphere became extremely depressed and silent.
A moment later, the Holy Genius directly above spoke leisurely and explained: "Lin Xiu, I have no choice in this matter. Not long ago, Tianwu Sect from the Western Continent sent someone here to prepare to help our Holy Fire Sect improve to a first-class power in the mainland, but the premise is to require a marriage, and the object of this marriage is Yue'er..."
Speaking of this, a look of ashamed appeared on Shengtian's face. The young man in front of him was the savior of all of them, but in the end he betrayed the other party. However, as a father, he was heartbroken, but what if he was heartbroken? The power of Tianwu Sect could not compete with them.
"Tianwu Sect, it's Tianwu Sect again!"
Hearing the three words from Shengtian's mouth, a terrifying evil aura erupted from Lin Xiu's body, and his fists were clenched together and they were pinched and crackled.
Lin Xiu's appearance made everyone's eyes even more complicated. Listening to Lin Xiu's words, the other party actually had a grudge against Tianwu Sect, which seemed not a good thing.
Lin Xiu did not question Shengtian anymore. After seeing his father like Bi Qingtian, Lin Xiu could also understand what Shengtian did. In a high position, he needed to consider not only personal interests, but sometimes he had to give up something for the overall situation.
The shame and pain that appeared on the other person's face was a good explanation for him, at least Shengtian did not show any mercilessness as if it were as blue as the blue sky.
At this moment, what he wanted to confirm the most was whether the Holy Moon was safe. As for the matter of Tianwu Sect, he would go back to solve it sooner or later.
"Holy Lord, where is Holy Moon now?"
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Lin Xiu was particularly angry when he walked out of the conference hall. Of course, this anger was no longer just anger at Shengtian's cowardice, but more of anger at Tianwu Sect. He didn't know what the other party meant to take this move, but he was very clear that he had to protect Shengyue no matter what.
Now, what he needs to do is find the Holy Moon and help the latter awaken the memory.
Back at his former residence, Lin Xiu looked at everything familiar, but there was no feeling of remembrance in his heart. Walking by the little West Lake, Lin Xiu was eager to find the figure in his longing.
The hot sunlight is like a waterfall hanging on the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, pouring down, and the wrinkled willow branches drooping weakly, feeling depressed. The gentle breeze blew across the willow branches, but it did not bring a trace of the clearness it should have.
Lin Xiu, who was walking under the shade of willow trees, looked at the little West Lake next to him, and felt mixed emotions for a moment.
Ring! Ring!...
A slightly desolate sound of the piano slowly drifted to Lin Xiu's ears with the blowing breeze. Lin Xiu, who looked a little bitter, suddenly felt a hint of excitement and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant.
When he appeared again, he was in a pavilion. At this time, the only thing he had in his eyes was the woman in white gauze dress in front of him.
The woman has a beautiful face. On her quiet face, a pair of moon eyes reveals infinite sadness. Her soft hair naturally hangs on her shoulders. A pair of green earrings hung on her earlobes, like wind chimes. When the breeze blows, there is a crisp shaking sound.
The woman sat upright, with a pair of slender white and tender jade hands casually resting on the lyre in front of her, like a green onion jade fingers, and a distant and sad music suddenly came...
"Holy Moon..."
Looking at the figure that had been thinking about for a long time, Lin Xiu couldn't help but become confused and muttered to himself.
The clear music, with endless sorrow, was rooted in the spring night, spreading continuously in my heart...
The familiar figure has a strange soul. Lin Xiu felt a sense of desolation in his heart. He was afraid of losing, the lively and cute Shengyue who dared to love and hate in the past.