I have no matching strength, so I can only leave only regrets.

Lin Chao looked at Yusu's figure and disappeared into the yard.

Now that he is in the state of no leakage, what he has to do is to break through to the innate state so that he can have the ability to protect himself.

Half a year later, Xiaojing came back, and there were many changes before she left.

Wearing a light blue gauze dress, a strand of black hair drooped to the chest, the aphrodisiac in the eyes faded, showing a hint of charm.

A dimples appeared between the cheeks, and the smile on the face of the spring peaches.

"Uncle, Sister Yusu has become the saint of the Holy Light Sect!"

The water in the kettle boiled and the heat was steaming. Lin Chao moved the kettle away with a slight surprise on his face.

"Congratulations to Yusu."

Lin Chao never thought that Yu Su would become the saint of the Holy Light Sect.

"Uncle, Sister Yusu said that she had just entered the Holy Light Gate and there was no trust around her. I hope that her uncle can go to Yangyue Mansion to help." Xiao Jing smiled between her eyebrows.

She didn't understand what Sister Yusu thought.

However, she also wanted her uncle to go to Yangyue Mansion to do something big, rather than hide in this small village.

Lin Chao smiled: "In the Holy Light Sect, I can only be considered an outsider.

Now that Yusu has become a saint, and you have taken care of you, I can be relaxed and seek the top of martial arts with peace of mind.”

The innate realm is what Lin Chao pursues.

"Uncle, there are many powerful people in the Holy Light Sect.

The Holy King is now the strongest and the first genius.

In just five years, it has reached the innate level from an ordinary person.

If my uncle joins the Holy Light Sect, he will definitely improve his strength quickly.”

Xiao Jing refused to give up and was still persuading.

However, she also knew that once the uncle confirmed something, it would be difficult to change it.

Lin Chao had a smile in his eyes.

The Holy King, that is, the Holy Light Ancestor, has indeed strong martial arts talent.

It only took five years to rise to the point of being an innate realm.

This kind of talent is extremely terrifying.

Of course, there are other geniuses in the Holy Light Gate.

If talents are divided into top, upper, middle, and lower, like Lin Chao's talent, it can only be considered middle and upper in this world.

There is no doubt that the Holy Light Ancestor can be called top.

However, Lin Chao had various prescriptions to reduce his life span, so his talent was barely squeezed into the top grade.

The next day, Xiaojing left Liujia Village with loss.

She was thinking about her dreams and wanted to do a big career.

The following days, Xiaojing came back again.

I never came back later.

However, there are often people coming from Yangyue Mansion who send a letter or some words to Lin Chao.

Time is like clouds and smoke.

Two years have passed.

There have also been many changes in Liujia Village.

Liu Feng's wife gave birth to a fat boy.

Liu Xi once returned drunk and rolled into the mountain stream. Although he saved his life, he was plagued by pain and could not survive this winter.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are a constant for ordinary people.

More things happen to Yang Yue.

The saint Yusu personally led 80,000 elite soldiers to point directly to Luozhou, and siege the city for three months and captured Luozhou.

On the other side of Daxing, General Tiance, who had sneaked into the ancestor of Holy Light, was seriously injured and died of death.

The power of the Holy Dynasty is even greater, approaching the capital of Daxing.

"When the river water thaws, Xiao Jing and Yusu will return to Yangyue Mansion."

Lin Chao looked at the ice ridges hanging on the branches, gradually melting under the sunlight and dripping to the ground.

"It's time for me to leave, and I'm at ease to break through the innate world."

Lin Chao sighed.

Now that he has become perfect without blemishes, it is time to pursue breakthroughs to the innate realm.

He looked at the yard behind, closed the door, and disappeared.

...

Outside Yangyue Mansion.

The horse's hooves are light, and the city is covered with red silk.

At first glance, the horses and soldiers couldn't see the end.

Yusu is wearing white armor and has an extraordinary temperament.

Xiao Jing is dancing and heroic.

"Sister Yusu, we will return this time, and the ten Holy Lights will be all returned to you."

There are ten Holy Light Gate.

These ten pieces are the foundation of the Holy Light Sect and the confidence to stand tall and confront Daxing.

Only when Yu Su masters ten chapters can he truly control the Holy Light Gate and become the real person in the Holy Dynasty and above ten thousand people.

Yusu's eyes were cold, and her original weakness had disappeared, and she nodded slightly.

Next to him, the black-robed scholar had a hearty smile on his face: "Gather the power of ten tribes, and the whole world will return to the Holy Dynasty."

"The first skill among them is the general." Yusu's voice was as cold as a cold spring, and there was a faint sense of alienation in his voice.

The young man dressed in a Confucian scholar in front of him was Su Yuchun, the ever-winning general of the Holy Dynasty.

This time, Su Yuchun was able to win Luozhou.

Su Yuchun had a confident look on her face, but when she saw Yusu's side face, a trace of imperceptible loss flashed in her eyes.

Next to him, Xiao Jing whispered: "Sister Yusu, come here, I have something to say to you."

The coldness on Yusu's face disappeared, her eyes soft and moist, and she rode over.

"Sister Yusu, you have now truly gained a foothold in the Holy Dynasty.

It’s better to send someone to bring my uncle to Yangyue.”

Xiao Jing lowered her voice, with joy on her face.

"Will this go against his will... it's not good?" Yusu hesitated, and his previous calmness disappeared, like a child.

"Sister Yusu, you are a saint now, and my uncle is a citizen of the Holy Dynasty. Is he under your jurisdiction?

Moreover, my uncle has just practiced the strength. After mastering the ten pieces, he will grab a lot of powerful people in your hands.

If my uncle doesn't want to, tie him up to Yang Yue directly." Xiao Jing had a sly smile on her face.

Yusu hesitated, a ray of redness crawled on her face, and she finally nodded slowly: "Okay."

Not far away, a man in red armor hit Su Yuchun and said, "Are you peeking at the saint again?"

Su Yuchun sighed in her heart: "Everyone has a love for beauty. I am looking at it openly, so why are you peeking?"

"The saint seems to have a lover already." The man in red armor said, "Sure enough, the moon will be the first to get close to the water."

Su Yuchun lifted the reins and his speed suddenly accelerated: "I am not interested in the saint, I am only interested in the saint's sweetheart."

The man with red armor had a complicated look, and his eyes were envious: "The Saint is the disciple of the Saint King. Whoever marrys the Saint will belong to the future world.

How can an outsider sit and enjoy his achievements?”

...

Three days later.

In Yangyue Mansion, Yu Su came back from the Holy Palace and felt a lot of fatigue.

What the master said to her is still a bit difficult for her to digest.

She felt that the responsibility on her shoulders suddenly became heavier.
To be continued...