The portal closes completely.

The chamber was completely enclosed, but it was not completely dark.

The four walls of the chamber, which squirmed slightly like a living thing, bloomed with scarlet light, reflecting the closed chamber like a hell's blood nest.

Mu Shuangqing stood quietly, her face was cold, and her eyes were calm. The corners of the diamond-petal-like cherry red lips showed a shallow smile.

What about the Infernal Blood Nest?

On the day my family died, I was already in hell.

In the faint red light, the floor of the chamber suddenly overflowed with a rich golden-red liquid, and soon overflowed Mu Shuangqing's instep. The golden-red liquid that filled the chamber rose higher and higher, gradually spreading over her calves, knees, and waist...... All the way up, it finally overflowed over her head, immersing her whole body in it.

When the golden-red liquid overflowed her heart, Mu Shuangqing calmly closed her eyes......

The entire chamber, every nook and cranny, had been filled with a golden-red liquid.

Mu Shuangqing, who was immersed in it, unknowingly, had curled up her body.

With her head bowed and her hands on her knees, she floated motionless in the center of the golden-red liquid, like a baby sleeping in her mother's womb.

And her consciousness has already become trance. It seems to be asleep but not asleep, and it seems to be awake but not awake. It seems like a dream but not a dream, and it seems to be a fantasy but not a dream.

Red dust dreams, upside down and blurred. In the haze, she seemed to have returned to her childhood, the night before she was brought to the Vermilion Bird Sect by the Five Ancestors of the Vermilion Bird......

"Sister, sister, are you really going to cultivate the truth?"

"Sister, sister, will you become a fairy?"

"Sister, sister, how long will it take you to fly?

"Sister, sister, why can't I cultivate the truth?"

That night. The little sister kept walking around her and asked her a lot of questions.

And she was. Always with her chin held high, for the little sister's question. Neither.

No matter how many questions the little guy asked, she always looked up at the roof with a smug smile, and only used the corner of her eye to catch the envy on her sister's little face.

And her father, a small merchant who owned a mill, was smiling and drinking rice wine, and his red face was full of proud smiles. The mother sat next to her father, by the dim candlelight. I made her new clothes overnight. Although the mother's face was also filled with a proud and happy smile, it was not until she grew up that Mu Shuangqing would remember that her mother's smile was still mixed with strong reluctance and worry.

"Sister, sister, this amber is for you. When you see it, you will think of me!" Before going to bed, my sister crept into her bed. Stuffed a small piece of amber into her palm: "You must not forget me!"

"Got it!" she said impatiently, but tucked the amber into the little bag that lay beside the bed.

This amber. It was my sister who picked it up by the river. She was envious for a long time, but no matter how much she coaxed her, her sister refused to give it to herself. Now it's finally here. It was sent by my sister herself.

"I'm a person who wants to cultivate immortals, so I won't be rare for such a little amber. ”

She rejoiced. But he made a disdainful look on his face: "But it was given to me by my sister, see it." I can think of my sister, so I can reluctantly accept it. Well, when I become an immortal, I will definitely give my sister more and better amber. When the time comes, I just need to blow and exhale to conjure up a lot of amber......"

Early the next morning, her master took her by the hand and led her out of the village. Father and mother, holding their sister, watched her and Master go away at the entrance of the village. My sister cried out loudly: "Sister, you must come back to see me! You can fly, you must fly with me!"

Since she was a child, my sister has wanted to fly in the sky like a bird.

And Mu Shuangqing, who is more precocious, has never been impressed by her sister's childish dreams.

At that time, Mu Shuangqing, who had followed her master up the mountain to cultivate the truth and learned great skills, didn't take her sister's words to heart at all, she was full of excitement, she only waved her hand impatiently, and didn't even look back at her sister.

Gradually, my sister's cry became hoarse, smaller and smaller, and finally inaudible. Parents and hometown are also far behind.

The little Mu Shuangqing followed the master up the mountain, refining qi and cultivating truth, and practicing spells. It seems that the time for cultivation will never be enough, and in the blink of an eye, it will be ten years later.

And in the past ten years, she has never returned to her hometown, nor has she visited her parents and little sister.

She didn't forget her parents, she didn't forget her little sister. Occasionally, when she saw the little amber that her sister gave her, she would also think of her sister's childish request: "Sister, don't forget me! Sister, you must come back to see me! You can fly, you must fly with me!"

She really hasn't forgotten.

She just couldn't find time to go back to her hometown.

The competition for the Suzaku descendants is too fierce. Everyone is a genius, and everyone has the best resources and the best exercises. Ten years of achievements in Jindan is not worth being proud of at all. Because almost every Suzaku descendant can do this.

Mu Shuangqing was indifferent on the surface and proud in her heart. She doesn't want to be an ordinary Suzaku heir, she wants to become a Zongzi, and one day inherit the title of the Fifth Ancestor and become the future Fifth Ancestor of Suzaku.

But...... A beautiful dream, but it was shattered by reality. For some secret reason, on the day when the senior sister under the throne of the Five Ancestors disappeared, she knew the truth about the five ancestors' disciples. But before she could recover from the blow of this cruel truth, she received the bad news that her hometown had been attacked.

This time, she finally stopped hesitating and rushed back to her hometown as fast as she could.

However, she returned too late. When she arrived, her home was only ruined, her parents were gone, and there were no bones. The little sister was tortured and died without blinking her eyes.

Mu Shuangqing cried.

She regretted why she didn't look back at her sister when she left home.

She hated herself for going up the mountain for so many years, why didn't she think about going home to see her parents and sister.

I thought I would be able to go home one day, but I didn't expect that a farewell in the past would become a forever secret.

Boundless remorse gnaws at the heart. It hurts my heart. She cried all her tears, and finally she shed. It's blood and tears.

But what's the use of crying?

Blood and tears, what's the use?

There are no good people in the cultivation realm. Monks never believe in tears!

Mu Shuangqing wants revenge, exhausts her life, pays a qiē, and also takes revenge.

Revenge is the only thing she can do for her parents and little sister!

As long as you can achieve your wishes, you will be obstructed by thousands of catastrophes, thunder and thunder in the sky, thousands of knives will be cut, and you will be burned by flames. The bones are dry and the blood is boiling, the five internal organs are turned to ashes, and the soul is trapped in the yellow spring, and it does not enter reincarnation...... I'm also willing to eat it.

As long as you can achieve your wishes, you will die...... I have no regrets!

Wang Chao, you'd better do what you say. Otherwise, even if I turn into a ghost, I will never let you go!

Wang Chao stood outside the closed chamber.

On the portal of the chamber, there is a water mirror made of condensed water spirit qi.

Picture in the mirror. It shows the most profound and unforgettable scene in Mu Shuangqing's memory.

He saw Mu Shuangqing's hometown, saw her parents, and saw the little girl who always pestered her to ask questions.

The little girl looked skinny and small. A pair of watery eyes are full of innocent curiosity, as well as the undisguised yearning and envy of children.

Ten years later. The thin and innocent girl has become a corpse of a girl who has been humiliated.

Her countenance. It is similar to Mu Shuangqing by eight or nine points. Even if your face is pale and your lips are purple, you can still see the beauty of your birth.

She lay naked on her back in the rubble. Stretching his limbs and twisting his limbs, he stared at the sky with blank eyes. In the eyes that were no longer watery, there was a vague glimmer of expectation.

At the last moment of her life, are she looking forward to her sister coming to save her? Are she still looking forward to her sister coming back to take her away as promised, and take her to fly with her on the vast sky that she has longed for since childhood?

Wang Chao also saw the amber.

It was the most ordinary amber, small, but the size of a thumb. The color is not pure enough, and a small beetle solidified inside is also missing a wing.

is such an ordinary little amber, but now it is held by Mu Shuangqing and carefully treasured. In Mu Shuangqing's consciousness, that amber is more valuable than all the magic weapons in the world.

Wang Chao saw her crying dry tears and bloody tears.

I saw her chasing and killing the Vermilion Bird Ancestor's ancestor for a day and a night, and saw the Vermilion Bird Ancestor personally make a move, and slapped it with one palm, turning into a flaming giant hand covering the sky, knocking Mu Shuangqing into the dust......

Of course, he also saw Mu Shuangqing's warning that had turned into an obsession: Wang Chao, you'd better do what you say!

The monks of this realm only cultivate strength, not the soul. The higher the cultivation, the deeper the obsession. Mu Shuangqing's obsession is revenge. Wang Chao let her see the opportunity for revenge, so she did not hesitate to throw herself at Wang Chao. But if Wang Chao breaks his promise, then the object of her insistence on revenge will also be added to Wang Chao.

However, Wang Chao was stunned about this.

"This master wants to become a man like an idol dragon Aotian! How can he break his promise to his own woman? Don't worry, I will help you achieve your wishes!"

When Wang Chao made this promise, Mu Shuangqing, whose consciousness was floating in the sea of memory, suddenly felt a beam of light thrown into the sea of complicated memories, and through the kaleidoscope-like fragments of memory, shining on her body.

She followed the light and surfaced on the surface of the sea where her memories had turned into her. When he looked up, he saw an ancient god.

He sat on all sides, his hands on his knees, exuding the air of recklessness and antiquity.

His legs are like golden beams of the sea, and he can step into the sea and calm the ocean. The back and shoulders are like the jade pillars of the sky, which can hold up the sky and bear the sky. The eyes are like the sun and the moon, and they shine with infinite light.

He sat upright, surrounded by the infinite galaxy, as if bowing to him.

As soon as he inhaled, the wind surged. As soon as he exhaled, the thunder shook for nine days.

He is high and indifferent and majestic. The eyes of the sun and the moon overlooked below, and their eyes converged into a glow, shining on Mu Shuangqing's whole body. He opened his mouth and made a promise to her as if it were providence: "Don't worry, I will help you achieve what you want!"

Mu Shuangqing's heart throbbed.

She knew that the ancient gods surrounded by the sea and the stars were Wang Chao's spirit, reflected in her sea of knowledge, and the embodied image.

She knew that Wang Chao was very strong, but she didn't expect that Wang Chao's spirit, or divine thought, would be so strong that Cheng Dù was so strong. was able to create such a huge and majestic image in her sea of consciousness and in the territory of her consciousness.

Facing the majestic ancient god, listening to his promise like heaven's will, Mu Shuangqing only felt a shock in her heart. The sea of memories below also set off monstrous waves.

Then, she saw that the ancient god's glowing gaze shone on her sea of memory, and the light spread like a tide in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it soaked her entire sea of consciousness. turned her sea of knowledge into a sea of light.

Then, in a trance, her spirit was connected with the ancient god.

In this moment, she truly became a member of the Zerg - at least, spiritually. Wang Chao did not use the genetic technology of the Zerg to modify her, because then she would no longer be a pure monk and could no longer rely on her own cultivation. In that case, if she returned to the Vermilion Bird Sect to go undercover and her cultivation stagnated for a long time, it would be easy to expose her flaws.

Therefore, Wang Chao only used the strong group spirit power of the Zerg to project into Mu Shuangqing's sea of knowledge, impregnated her sea of knowledge, and connected her spirit with the group spirit of the group.

From now on, Mu Shuangqing is also a member of the ethnic group, and she will prosper and lose with the entire ethnic group.

She knew the true secrets of the Zerg. Main Base, Sub-Base, Database, Boss Enhancement, Queen of Blades, Six Divine Kings, Mother Project, Virtual Otherworld, Spell Network...... All the secrets of Yiqiē have been opened to her.

It was not until this moment that Mu Shuangqing knew that the projection of the ancient gods transformed by the spirit was not Wang Chao's own strength. He gathered the spiritual power of the entire race and hundreds of millions of Zerg to form such a powerful spiritual power.

But even that was enough for her to truly realize the power of the race. Let her know how far she can go in the future with the support of a huge ethnic group behind her.

Revenge is no longer a dream.

......

"How do you feel?" Wang Chao asked Mu Shuangqing with a smile.

She had left the chamber and returned to Wang Chao. At this time, she really won Wang Chao's trust.

She brushed her long hair with her bare hands, brushed away a strand of spiritual essence stuck to her hair, looked at Wang Chao with a smile, and said, "It feels good, it has never been so good as now." I have seen the heritage and potential of the race. But what I don't understand is that you are so reassuring of me, and you don't have a core directive for me to be absolutely loyal to you? Are you not afraid that I will replace you and become the great master myself?"

Wang Chao smiled and said calmly: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't do it." In order to set that core command, I would have to genetically modify you to become a member of my race, both mentally and physically. But in that case, you won't be able to be an undercover agent. As for replacing me ......"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "You, you can't do it." (To be continued......)

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