A month later, Wang Changsheng and Murong Bing held a double cultivation ceremony.

Taiqing Palace issued a wide invitation letter to invite the well-friended Xiuxian family and the Xiuxian sect to participate.

On the day of the double cultivation ceremony, the Taiqing Palace was decorated with lights, and there was a jubilant appearance everywhere.

Under the witness of tens of thousands of monks, Wang Changsheng and Murong Bing became a double monk.

After becoming a double monk, Wang Changsheng brought Murong Bing back to the family.

"Sheng'er, if your mother knows about it, she must be very pleased. Wang Mingyuan looked at Wang Changsheng and Murong Bing, and said with a look of relief.

"Dad, you are busy first, I'll take Bing'er to see my mother. Wang Changsheng nodded and said.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng to take Murong Bing to his mother's grave.

"Husband, is this my mother-in-law's grave, why don't you find a good place to bury you?" Murong Bing said with a frown.

"My mother used to watch the sunrise with my father here when she was alive, and she left her last words before leaving, wanting to be buried here. Wang Changsheng opened his mouth to explain, his expression a little gloomy.

When Murong Bing heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Wang Changsheng looked at his mother's tombstone, his expression was a little complicated, he shook his head, and a clear light flashed in his eyes.

"Husband, I don't think it's too early, let's go back!" Murong Bing glanced up at the sky and urged.

"Bing'er, don't be in a hurry, I'll tell you my mother's story!" Wang Changsheng looked at Murong Bing's face and said calmly.

"Let's go back and talk about it! It's getting dark. Murong Bing shook his head and said, a flash of panic flashed in the depths of his beautiful eyes.

"Then let's make a long story short!Bing'er, do you know what my name is?" Wang Changsheng stared at Murong Bing and asked in a deep voice.

"Wang Changsheng. Murong Bing replied truthfully.

"The name Changsheng is married by my mother, and it has two meanings, if I have a spiritual root to cultivate, she hopes that I can go further and further on the immortal path and gain immortality, if I don't have a spiritual root to cultivate, she hopes that I can live a long life. Wang Changsheng said calmly, after speaking, his face sank, and then said: "If I hadn't come back with you to visit my father and worship my mother by the way, maybe I would have been in an illusion." ”

"What illusion?husband, what are you talking nonsense?" Murong Bing said this, and a look of panic flashed in the depths of his beautiful eyes.

"Bing'er, do you love me?" Wang Changsheng sighed lightly and asked with a serious face.

"Love, otherwise, why should I marry you, I think we should go back quickly! A smile appeared on Murong Bing's face, and he urged.

"Senior sister, if I don't betray the Taiqing Palace, how good it would be, but unfortunately, there is no if. Wang Changsheng sighed.

"What are you betraying the Taiqing Palace, husband, what are you talking about, let's go back quickly!" Murong Bing said in a panic, and after speaking, she pulled Wang Changsheng and was about to leave.

With a "poof", a golden short sword pierced her abdomen, and blood gushed out, staining her long white dress red.

"Husband, you ······" Murong Bing covered his abdomen with both hands, his eyes were full of incredulity, and his expression was extremely painful.

"Don't call me husband, if you are really Bing'er, how can you want to get out of here quickly? Because you are afraid, you are afraid that I will wake up to something, fortunately, I really woke up. Wang Changsheng sneered and said coldly.

"I'm Bing'er, husband, save me, can you bear to watch me die in front of you. Murong Bing opened his mouth and pleaded, his expression very painful.

"If you are really Bing'er, I don't want you to get hurt on a finger, but unfortunately you are not. Wang Changsheng sneered, and after speaking, his sleeves flicked, and a stack of large fireball talismans flashed out, turning into several giant fireballs and smashing on Murong Bing's body.

There were several loud "booms", and the rolling flames drowned Murong Bing, and she let out a miserable cry.

In this regard, Wang Changsheng was unmoved, his sleeves were raised, and a stack of great wind blade talismans flashed out, turning into several giant wind blades and submerging into the sea of fire.

A moment later, the flames fell, and Murong Bing's figure disappeared.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head to look at his mother's tombstone, and a resolute look flashed in his eyes.

Wang Changsheng only felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly appeared on a hundred-zhang high black stone platform, near the black stone high platform, tens of thousands of monks stood in unison.

"Congratulations to the senior king for advancing to the gods. Everyone said in unison, looking extremely respectful.

The congratulatory voices continued one after another, resounding in the sky.

Wang Changsheng stood on the black stone platform, looking at the monks standing around, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

"Have I broken through the gods?" Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, his eyes full of doubt.

"The envoy of the Hehuan Sect, Mu Wanwan, congratulated the senior Wang on advancing to the gods, and sent a 5,000-year-old purple ginseng as a congratulatory gift. Mu Wanwan stood up and said, her sleeves flicked, and a red jade box flashed out, heading straight for the black stone platform.

The red jade box fell steadily in front of Wang Changsheng, and when he opened the lid of the box, he saw that there was a purple ginseng plant with a length of a foot, exuding an extremely pure aura.

Lu Ya, the envoy of the Blood Killing Gate, congratulated the king's predecessors on his advanced transformation into a god, and specially sent three three-thousand-year-old Wuyuan grass as a gift. ”

"The junior Yin Luo Sect Shi Hao congratulated the senior Wang on his advanced transformation into a god, and specially sent three magic weapons as a gift. ”

"The Qingyun Yang family congratulated the senior Wang on his advanced transformation into a god, and sent a hundred catties of Yin Soul Sand as a congratulatory gift. ”

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One messenger after another sent congratulatory gifts, all of which were good things, elixirs, elixirs, demon beast materials, and so on.

"Are these things really for me?" Wang Changsheng asked with some confusion as he looked at the mountains of congratulatory gifts.

"Of course, Senior Wang is the first person in the Dongyu Immortal Cultivation Realm, and of course these gifts are for Senior Wang. ”

"That is, we Dongyu have not had a god-transforming monk for thousands of years. ”

"Hehe, what is a god, even if it is a Dao Ancestor, Senior Wang is also very promising. ”

Hearing everyone's compliments, Wang Changsheng's face was a little proud, but at this moment, he seemed to think of something, shook his head, and a clear light flashed in his eyes.

His eyes rolled, his sleeves flickered, and a golden light and a silver light flashed out, turning into a golden dragon and a silver dragon, and rushed towards everyone.

The two dragons opened their bloody mouths and swallowed many monks into their stomachs.

"Senior Wang, what do you mean by this?" Seeing this, the monks were furious and asked.

"It's not interesting, I don't like you, didn't you say that I was the first person in the Dongyu Immortal Cultivation Realm? Wang Changsheng said lightly.

The two dragons rampaged through the crowd, wounding and killing many people, most of whom were buried in the dragon's womb.

All the monks sacrificed magic weapons to fight, but they were not the opponents of the two dragons at all.

Monks were constantly swallowed by the two dragons, but they did not leave, and remained near the Black Stone Plateau.

"Hmph, it's an illusion. Seeing this, Wang Changsheng snorted lightly, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of sarcasm.

Attacked by the Avatar Monks, tens of thousands of monks, none of them fled for their lives, it is impossible in reality, only illusions can appear this phenomenon.

An hour later, all the monks near the Blackstone Plateau had fallen, none of them were alive, the ground was covered with corpses, blood stained the ground, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Wang Changsheng was still standing on the high platform.

"Isn't it an illusion?" Wang Changsheng muttered to himself in a low voice, his face cloudy for a while.

His eyes rolled and his gaze fell on the pile of gifts in front of him.

With a flick of his sleeve, a stack of large fireball talismans flashed out, turning into several giant fireballs and smashing into the mountain of gifts.

The blazing flames immediately drowned out the gifts, and when the flames faded, all the gifts were gone.

Wang Changsheng could still smell a pungent smell of blood, and the corpses on the ground still existed.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, he thought about it carefully, and his eyes fell on his feet.

He stomped on one foot and turned into a black light suspended in the void hundreds of feet high.

I saw him pinch the trick with one hand, and the two dragons flew and slammed into the black stone platform.

With two loud "booms", the black stone platform was torn apart by the collision of two dragons.

As soon as the Blackstone platform was destroyed, the smell of blood in the air disappeared, and so did the corpses on the ground.

Wang Changsheng only felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly appeared in a room, with a portrait hanging on the wall, which was his mother Liu Qing'er.

"How did I get back to Fumo Mountain? Wang Changsheng muttered to himself in a low voice.

Suddenly, a loud bang mixed with screams came from outside.

Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and walked out quickly.

I saw more than a dozen members of the Wang family lying in a pool of blood, with no breath, and in the Wang family manor, the flames were soaring, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng's face sank, and at this moment, Wang Mingyuan passed in front of Wang Changsheng with a panicked expression.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and two cyan long swords flew in, piercing Wang Mingyuan's body.

Wang Mingyuan's legs weakened and he fell, blood gushing out of the sky.

"Nope. Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's face changed greatly, he walked forward quickly, helped Wang Mingyuan up, and shouted: "Dad, Dad, you hold on! You will be fine, I have the elixir on my body, I will give it to you." ”

With that, he ran his palm into the storage bag around his waist.

At this moment, Wang Mingyuan's bloody hands grabbed Wang Changsheng's palm, and said intermittently: "Sheng······ Bear children, take revenge, avenge the whole family. ”

"Revenge, who did it, who did it?" Wang Chang grabbed Wang Mingyuan's hands and shouted loudly.

Wang Mingyuan didn't speak, and his bloody right hand pointed behind Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng turned his head to look behind him, his pupils shrank.

I saw two men and a woman walking towards Wang Changsheng's father and son, the three of them were wearing the clothes of Taiqing Palace, and the woman who walked in front was Murong Bing.

"Taiqing Palace, destroy the whole family of our Wang family, give birth to children, you have to avenge us, you must avenge us, otherwise we will not be blind to death. Wang Mingyuan pointed at Murong Bing and the others, and said in a cold voice, he grabbed Wang Changsheng's palm as he spoke.

After speaking, he swallowed his breath, his eyes widened, and he looked dead.

"Senior Brother Wang, your Wang family has fornicated with demons, and the crime of death is innocent, if you are interested, you will be arrested obediently. Murong said coldly.

"No, no, senior sister, tell me, you didn't do it, how could you lead someone to destroy my Wang family, there must be a misunderstanding here. Wang Changsheng shook his head and muttered to himself, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You are committing adultery and plundering outside in the name of the sect, seriously violating the rules and precepts of the sect, our Taiqing Palace, as the leader of the righteous path, can't tolerate you, the devil, Senior Brother Wang, if you are interested, you will be arrested obediently, and I can still give you a whole corpse." Murong glanced at Wang Changsheng coldly and said in a deep voice.

"No, I didn't kill those people, I didn't rape and plunder in the name of the sect, I didn't, this must be someone framed, yes, framed. Wang Changsheng shook his head and explained, his expression a little dazed.

"Hmph, framed? where is the human and material evidence, where did the false accusation come from, hum, the sect has vigorously cultivated you, is this how you repay the sect? Murong Bing snorted lightly and sneered.

"No, no, I haven't done it, I really haven't done it, Bing'er, you believe me, I really haven't done it. Wang Changsheng held his head in his hands and said with a hideous face, his expression was very painful.

"It seems that if you don't get to the Yellow River, you won't give up, take him down, if he dares to resist, there will be no forgiveness for killing, and it is the duty of our Taiqing Palace to eliminate the demon guard, the sixth of the nine precepts of this sect, if the disciples of the sect rape and plunder in the name of the sect, and bully the weak, once it is verified, it will be killed. A cold light flashed in Murong Bing's eyes, and he commanded.

"Bing'er, what are you talking about, you ······ Are you going to kill me?" Wang Changsheng heard this, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"What's wrong with killing you? You devil, you have committed a lot of bloody crimes in Yongzhou, according to the rules of this door, you have long been the one who must be killed, I, Murong Bing, grew up in the Taiqing Palace, I don't kill you, can I save you? Hmph, how can I, Murong Bing, be in the same league as you. When Murong Bing heard this, he said sarcastically.

"No, it's impossible, it's all fake, you lie, how can Bing'er kill me! Wang Changsheng shook his head and roared loudly, his expression extremely painful.

If others want to kill him, it's fine, Murong Bing wants to kill him, Wang Changsheng really can't accept it.

Murong Bing was his favorite person, how could she kill herself! Wang Changsheng really couldn't believe it.

Murong Bing's eyes flashed, his sleeves shook, and a silver long sword flashed out, quickly piercing Wang Changsheng's chest.

Wang Changsheng's legs were weak, and he fell straight down, his face was full of disbelief, he really couldn't believe that Murong Bing, the Murong Bing he loved so much, actually killed him.

Wang Changsheng didn't die immediately, he could still hear the screams of the clansmen in his ears, and he could still see a large area of fire in the afterglow.

"Pass my order, the Wang family colluded with the Devil's Dao, and we cleaned the portal in the Taiqing Palace, leaving no one behind. Murong commanded coldly.

"Yes, Senior Sister Murong. ”

Hearing this, a look of despair appeared in Wang Changsheng's eyes, which quickly turned into anger, and his heart was full of anger.

"Why don't you believe me, I haven't done it, why don't you believe me, why do you want to destroy my whole people, do my people deserve to die? I want revenge, I want revenge, I want revenge. The hatred in Wang Changsheng's heart was superimposed to the limit, almost bursting his body, and his eyes were full of hatred.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, and he found that he was not dead, but there was a bloody hole in his chest.

He got up and stood up, and when he saw the corpses of his people all over the ground, and the buildings that were engulfed by the rolling flames, he raised his head to the sky and shouted:

"I want revenge, Taiqing Palace, my king Changsheng must return a tooth for a tooth, blood for blood, today you destroy my whole clan, he will destroy your entire sect one day. ”

After shouting these words, Wang Changsheng felt much more comfortable in his heart.

"Hmph, if you want to destroy our Taiqing Palace, you don't have that ability yet. A cold woman's voice suddenly sounded.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, his body shook, and he turned his head to look, only to see Murong Bing standing behind him, looking at him with a cold expression.

"Bing'er. When Wang Changsheng saw Murong Bing, there was a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Who is your Bing'er, our Taiqing Palace is the leader of the righteous path, without a disciple like you, I, Murong Bing, would not be in the company of a demon like you. Murong said coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

When Wang Changsheng saw this, his expression was extremely painful, and his heart was like a knife.

"Since you're not dead, I'll make up a sword and send you down to meet your people. Murong Bing sneered and said in a cold voice.

After speaking, her sleeves flicked, and a silver long sword flashed out, shooting straight towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's face sank, his sleeves shook, and a stack of Great Wind Blade Talismans flashed out, turning into more than a dozen giant wind blades and facing him.

With a muffled sound, more than a dozen giant wind blades collapsed, and Wang Changsheng disappeared.

Murong Bing frowned, and was about to look for Wang Changsheng's figure.

With a look of shock on her face, she looked down to see a golden sword piercing her heart.

She turned her head to look behind her, only to see Wang Changsheng appear behind her at some point, holding a golden long sword in his hand.

Murong Bing's eyes darkened, and his body fell straight down.

Wang Changsheng looked at Murong Bing's corpse, his eyes full of complexity.

He turned his head to look to the side, his eyes fell on Wang Mingyuan's corpse, and he said calmly: "How long are you going to pretend?"

There was a trace of madness in Wang Changsheng's eyes, full of clarity.

If it weren't for the Fixing Spirit Pill playing a role at the critical moment and restoring a trace of clarity to his head, maybe Wang Changsheng would have fallen into an illusion forever.

Wang Mingyuan was still lying on the ground, motionless.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng looked undeserved, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated.

This level of fantasy obviously wants him to fall into endless killing, and he will not be fooled again.

Not long after, a miserable cry sounded in Wang Changsheng's ears: "Sheng'er, I died so unjustly! Avenge us and destroy the Taiqing Palace." ”

"Seventh brother, avenge us, we died so miserably! ”

"Seventh brother, help us take revenge! Taiqing Palace exterminated the entire Wang family. ”

A familiar voice came into Wang Changsheng's ears, making his originally firm belief begin to shake again.

Wang Changsheng frowned, a burst of Sanskrit sound sounded in his mouth, and golden Buddhist texts flew out of his mouth, flying around him.

In order to isolate the screams of his relatives, Wang Changsheng recited the Vajra Fu mantra.

The Vajra Mantra is an auxiliary technique attached to the Vajra Demon Mantra, which has the effect of dispelling distracting thoughts and stabilizing the soul.

Half an hour later, when Wang Changsheng finished reciting the last incantation, he could no longer hear any screams in his ears.

He opened his eyes and found himself in a stone chamber.

Wang Changsheng could feel that his mana had increased greatly, and his divine sense had also improved a lot.

Wang Changsheng's face showed ecstasy, at this time, how could he not know that he had advanced to the Yuan Infant, and since then he has been among the top immortal cultivators in this realm, and the longevity has been as long as a thousand years.

He glanced at the situation in the stone room, stretched his waist, flicked his fingers, and a black light flashed out and shot on the stone door.

With a "bang", the stone door flashed, and it opened, Wang Changsheng walked out of it, he turned his head and glanced at the stone room of retreat, his face showed ecstasy, but his eyes showed a complicated color.

From then on, he was a Yuanying monk, and he could go back to the Great Song Dynasty to take revenge.

As soon as he thought of this, a cold light flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes.