"This colorful piece is really the most suitable magic weapon for me. The saint's gift is really trustworthy. Qingjun's heart was full of gratitude to the Wahuang Sage.

"I don't know what Sister Qing got?" Qingjun's gaze turned to Han Qing, only to see that the other party's eyes were closed, and a golden flame flower in the center of his eyebrows seemed to be burning.

What Han Qing got was a trace of the divinity of the God of Light. With this trace of divinity, she is detached from the identity of the priest of Mingzun, and can build temples and statues on her own to collect the power of faith. If the power of faith is sufficient, it can even become a true god.

When she received this glimmer of divinity, she knew that she would henceforth become an enemy of the gods on high. The hundreds of thousands of cultists who were once willing to die for themselves will not hesitate to aim their weapons at themselves. Her 12 years of penance in the Ming Sect will also cease to exist.

But she didn't hesitate to choose fusion. She would rather fall from the top of the green clouds into the mortal killing field, but also use the scimitar in her hand to seek justice from the gods on top. I, Han Qing, will never be a slave of the gods!

Han Qing opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes were deep and calm: "Qingjun, leave me." ”

Qingjun was taken aback and grabbed Han Qing's hand: "Why?" What happened? ”

Han Qing struggled a few times, turned his head and said, "I have now become the mortal enemy of the Ming Sect. Hundreds of thousands of cultists, and a true god, wanted to kill me. ”

"Qingjun, don't stay with me anymore. You'll just be dragged down by me. Leave me, you should return to the Heavenly Master's Mansion and enjoy the respect of the world and the favor of your family......"

Qingjun looked at Han Qing's weeping appearance, and only felt that his heart was about to break. Her blood surged, hugged Han Qing violently, and shouted, "Don't cry anymore!" If you want to drive me away, you can't do it! ”

Qingjun has never practiced martial arts, and his strength is not great. But after Han Qing was hugged by Qingjun, she didn't want to struggle. The body temperature on Qingjun's body seeped into the depths of her body, making her heart become quiet.

Han Qing felt that his body had become soft, and with a hard squeeze of Qingjun, he could become a very small person, who could be placed in Qingjun's pocket and follow Qingjun to a far place.

Han Qing stretched out her hands and hugged Qingjun's waist tightly, her whole head buried in Qingjun's arms. Since the death of her father, the sadness that suffocated her could no longer be suppressed, and she rushed out in one go. Han Qing couldn't help but cry, like a helpless child.

"Qingjun...... My daddy...... Dead ......"

In front of Qingjun, Han Qing was like a changeable elf. But at all times, he is full of confidence and strength. And at this moment, Qingjun could feel her weakness and sadness, like an icy tidal wave, surging towards him from Han Qing's body.

Qingjun wanted to do something, but she felt that everything she could do could not soothe Han Qing's sadness at this moment, so she could only hug the other party tightly and let the other party's tears wet her clothes.

After a long time, Han Qing stopped crying, raised her head and looked at Qingjun and said, "Qingjun, thank you." ”

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When the two of them were teleported out of the cave, an hour had passed. The Wahuang Cave Mansion is only open once every 300 years, and a maximum of two people are allowed to enter at any one time. The next time you want to enter, you'll have to wait another three hundred years.

In this short period of time, the two of them have been infused with the innate aura in the cave sky, and not only have their cultivation reached the late stage of qi training, but their bodies have also experienced the process of cutting the marrow of the muscles, and their quality has improved in all aspects.

Han Qing told Qingjun about her plans. Since his father died in battle, Han Qing is no longer willing to pay for Mingzun. After gaining divinity this time, she was completely out of Mingzun's control.

But Mingzun could never give up the power of faith offered by hundreds of thousands of followers. He will certainly try to elect a new saint and restore control over the Ming Sect. After this, Han Qing will also be hunted down by hundreds of thousands of Mingjiao.

"Sister Qing, why don't you come with me and go to Yizhou at sea."

"The Mongol destruction of the Song Dynasty seems to be a foregone conclusion. Within twenty years, Huaxia Shenzhou will inevitably fall. Only overseas can there be a pure land. ”

"Neither the Ming religion nor the Mongols can extend their influence overseas. If you want to establish the Cult of the Illuminati, you need to collect faith. We go to Yizhou to conquer those savages, and we can also build temples and statues, and there is no nuisance from the government. ”

"But Qingjun, why did you go to that barbarian land with me? With the revered status of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, both Mongolia and the Great Song Dynasty can enjoy wealth and glory. And your family and friends, won't you miss them? ”

Qingjun smiled a little shyly: "However, if we go to Yizhou together, I can be with Sister Qing all the time." For me, being able to have Sister Qing by her side every day, and to be able to practice and study the Dao Fa, is very satisfying. ”

Han Qing leaned over and hugged Qingjun and asked mischievously, "If you can only choose one, do you choose me or the Dao method?" ”

"Both. Without Taoism, how can we be together forever. ”

"What greed...... Thank you, Qingjun...... I will always be with you......"

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The two girls were about to go out according to the map when they suddenly heard footsteps in the distance. Judging by the number of people, there are at least a dozen people.

"It must have been the explosion just now that alarmed the others above the light. They followed the entrance of the building above and entered the secret passage. ”

"Sister Qing, didn't you say that according to the rules of the Ming Sect, only the sect leader and the holy woman can enter the secret passage?"

"That's right. Therefore, these people must not be Mingjiao members. Most likely someone from the Mongol court. ”

As Han Qing expected, those who came down to explore were all Yuan Richeng's subordinates. The previous explosion made it seem like a small earthquake had occurred on the top of the light. Xiao Tianqing established himself as the leader of the sect, which was not in line with the canons. This earthquake made the hearts of the people below fluctuate, and they all guessed that it was Mingzun's punishment.

But Yuan Richeng didn't believe in Mingzun. After he asked clearly what was the secret path of the Ming Sect, he immediately became greedy. In his mind, since the sect masters and saints of the past dynasties were buried inside, there must have been a lot of precious burial items. So he insisted that he would take people down to investigate. Xiao Tianqing didn't dare to stop him, so he let him go.

Yuan Richeng went down from the entrance of the top of the mountain, only to find that the secret passage of the Ming Sect was extremely complicated. Without a map, it's simply not something that dozens of people can explore. He simply gathered all his subordinates, more than 700 people, and entered the secret passage. When encountering a fork in the road, they will explore in detachments, and then report back to each level, and finally feed back the map to Yuan Richeng's command tent.

The whole map of the secret path of the Ming Sect gradually took shape on the ground in front of Yuan Richeng.