Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 273 Qu Tong! Return to the mountain! Master Qingtang!

"What!" Zhao Fangxu slammed the table and stood up!

The superior people, villagers, and Ma Xianhong of Biyou Village were all transported separately. The company personnel responsible for Ma Xianhong were elite soldiers transferred directly from the headquarters!

They were all capable, highly conscious, and well-versed elites! Yet, they were all killed!

Zhao Fangxu's mind raced, and his pair of extremely sharp eyes pressed down on him!

Bi Youlong's eyes became more and more sinister: "Director Zhao, I'm afraid that there is something going on in the company..."

Before Bi Youlong finished speaking, Zhao Fangxu understood!
Traitor!

There is a mole inside the company!
And he’s not just an ordinary traitor!

The specific action plan is not accessible to the heads of the various regions!

He only talks to sensible people!
Zhao Fangxu calmed down and sat down again: "I understand."

After Bi Youlong withdrew, Zhao Fangxu's face couldn't help but look gloomy.

I originally thought that Ma Xianhong was just a strange person who appeared randomly without any background.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. It is certain that the person who kidnapped Ma Xianhong must have a close connection with Ma Xianhong. Not every descendant of the Eight Great Skills is alone like Wang Ye.

It seems so.

"Master Huaidan sees things much further than I do!" Zhao Fangxu couldn't help but sigh. Ma Xianhong's strategic value lies in his ability to easily create a large number of low-level magical weapons to arm others, and in his ability to transform ordinary people into extraordinary people. It is said that the furnace can also enhance the strength of extraordinary people.

These are things that other descendants of the Eight Great Skills cannot do!
Who wouldn’t want to control such a strategic figure?

……

Somewhere, a cave.

Ma Xianhong was dressed in white and sitting on a big rock in the cave. There was a dent on his forehead that looked like a bullet, and his face showed defiance.

"Tattoo~~"

Footsteps were heard, and Qu Tong, dressed in black casual clothes, slowly walked over.

The look of dissatisfaction on Ma Xianhong's face quickly disappeared, but there was still some struggle in his eyes.

However, when Qu Tong's figure came into view, this trace of struggle disappeared.

She called softly, "Sister..." and looked away, "Actually, you don't have to save me. I want to take this opportunity to have a good talk with the company's top management about my ideas."

Qu Tong said coldly: "Don't be silly, if you really join the company, I'm afraid we will never have the chance to meet again!"

Ma Xianhong didn't believe it: "How is it possible? For the Eight Wonders in my body? They can tolerate the Feng family, the Wang family, and the Lu family, so why can't they tolerate me?"

Ma Xianhong became a little excited as he spoke: "Moreover, the Master has painstakingly provided me with such an opportunity. Sister, you arbitrarily said that the company would be against me? What evidence do you have? Now that so many people in the company have been killed, the Master's painstaking efforts have been completely in vain. I really can't accept it..."

Ma Xianhong became increasingly agitated as he spoke, so Qu Tong interrupted him: "Xianhong, how long have you known Zhang Huaidan? He's just your friend, and my sister is your family! Would you rather believe him than my sister?"

Ma Xianhong was stunned: "I... I know..."

A trace of fear flashed in Qu Tong's eyes: "Okay, let's not talk about Zhang Huaidan anymore."

Ma Xianhong seemed to be frightened and nodded blankly.

Qu Tong shook her head and said, "I advised you not to build Biyou Village at the beginning, and not to make such a big deal..."

Ma Xianhong's dull eyes wavered violently. "What's wrong with that? I'm helping others, I'm helping the world! If everyone is an extraordinary person, then there's no extraordinary person who's different from ordinary people. We're all ordinary people! If the differences between everyone can be eliminated, then the conflicts and pain caused by them will no longer exist."

“Of course there will be some cost, but for a world without differences, I think it’s worth it!”

Qu Tong smiled. "First of all, I admit that your idea is beautiful, but no stable group would be willing to pay the price you mention. Most importantly, there would be no difference. Pain would indeed be gone, but happiness would also cease to exist. At that time, there would be nothing. Do you think those high and mighty would want to see this? Without the lowly, how could there be nobility? Without ugliness, what would highlight beauty? When the evil is reduced to dust, what would the so-called righteous people claim to be? Have you ever thought about these questions?"

Ma Xianhong had a severe headache: "Sister... I..."

Qu Tong continued, "Xian Hong, it's not that I don't want you to build that furnace. In fact, it was me who suggested you build it. I just don't want you to be so impatient and do it in such a grand manner."

Qu Tong sighed, "If you could keep a low profile, if you could follow my pace instead of setting up Biyou Village or Xinjie, perhaps the progress would be slower, but it would never be exposed under the company's nose."

Ma Xianhong was silent.

Qu Tong whispered, "And most importantly, Xian Hong, haven't you noticed that our arguments are becoming more and more frequent?"

Ma Xianhong tapped the dent on his forehead: "I... should have listened to you... I should have listened to my sister..."

Qu Tong raised the corners of her lips slightly.

"That's right, Xianhong. I'm your sister, and no one wants to restore your memory more than I do."

……

Deep in the cave, Mei Jinfeng was unconscious on the stone platform, and Qu Tong's subordinates called out to her.

"President! Brother Ma!"

Still somewhat dazed, Ma Xianhong couldn't help but ask, "Sister, why do you want me to catch this old woman for you?"

"You're asking more and more questions now. Before, you wouldn't ask anything I asked you to do."

Ma Xianhong seemed not to hear: "She is Quan Xing... Is she really bad..."

Qu Tong said calmly, "I just wanted to find out some things from her, and now I've found out everything..."

Ma Xianhong wanted to ask what the matter was, but when the words came to his lips, something seemed to pull his thoughts away, diverting his attention.

The subordinates put Mei Jinfeng into the Devouring Sac. Qu Tong turned around and said, "Don't overthink it. Although you were a bit naive this time, at least you figured out how the furnace works. If you need a replacement for the Upper Root Device, I will collect it for you. In short, your lost memories will definitely be recovered!"

Ma Xianhong nodded silently.

"are you ready?"

Qu Tong stretched out ten fingers.

Ma Xianhong said nothing.

Qu Tong said softly, "Xianhong, you have to remember that everything I do is for your own good!"

"Yes... Sister is doing this for my own good..."

Ma Xianhong suddenly realized something, and muttered to himself as he stretched out his hand. His ten fingers touched each other, and a burning pain came over him. When he looked again, his fingerprints had changed.

"Next, while I'm changing your head and face, I've also wanted to repair the dent on your head. I've wanted to fix it for a long time..."

With waves of severe pain, Ma Xianhong felt his body undergoing slight adjustments, and he endured it silently.

"Sister, you said you were doing this for my own good, but I can sense that you're not as sincere as a real person..."

When this idea came up, Ma Xianhong found it incredible.

How long had he known the real person?

Before he met Masato, his sister had already been his sister.

Several years of time are not as good as a few days, and blood ties are not as good as a stranger.

Ma Xianhong found it hard to accept this result, but he had to admit it. His sister didn't have the sincerity that he could feel with his heart, even when she said, "I'm doing this for your own good." So...

Is his sister taking advantage of him?

Even this woman, is she...

Thinking of this, Ma Xianhong felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if something was about to come out. "Xianhong, this isn't the first time. Guard your state of mind!"

Qu Tongyu used her red hands to hold Ma Xianhong's body and reminded him in a low voice.

"Okay sister."

Ma Xianhong's mind was a little confused again.

How could Qu Tong not be his sister?
My sister must be doing this for his own good.

Qu Tong saw Ma Xianhong's confused face and felt a chill in her heart.

What did Zhang Huaidan do to Ma Xianhong in just a few days?
Damn it, the force of resistance is getting stronger and stronger, and Ma Xianhong is becoming more and more difficult to control!
After a while, Ma Xianhong, who had completely changed his appearance and was no longer alone, walked out of the cave shoulder to shoulder with Qu Tong.

……

As soon as the sky was getting light, Zhang Huaidan rushed back to Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Lingyu greeted them at the foot of the mountain. The two brothers walked up the mountain road in the light morning mist.

Zhang Lingyu kept on talking, expressing his longing for her, and finally said, "All the other brothers are here, only you are missing!"

Zhang Huaidan smiled and quickly went up the mountain.

He felt extremely relieved. Although he could guess the purpose of his master asking everyone to come back, it did not affect his joy at being back home.

Speaking of it, every time I come back from training in the past few years, I have a similar feeling.

No matter how wonderful the outside world is, it is never as good as home.

Six thirty in the morning is quite early for ordinary people, but for the Taoists in Longhu Mountain, they have been up for a long time.

"Everyone, stand still! Morning time is precious. If I catch anyone slacking off, I won't let them have breakfast!"

Rong Shan's fierce voice floated over.

Longhushan is a branch of Taoism, and their main focus is, of course, studying classics.

However, as a sect of extraordinary people, cultivation cannot be neglected either.

Zhang Huaidan raised his eyebrows: "What's going on?"

Zhang Huaidan was completely confused when he saw that the fourth and fifth generation disciples were standing in a row in the square, and the ninth senior brother Rong Shan was giving a speech in front of everyone in a majestic manner.

There was no such rule in the past, and everyone had a lot of freedom in practicing, after all, it was Longhu Mountain!

Taoism is a quiet place, not a place for training soldiers or fighting wars.

Zhang Lingyu muttered, "The Luotian Grand Ceremony is over, and you've left the mountain. Master and Uncle are acting mysterious all day long. I don't know what they're talking about. I asked Ninth Brother to watch over everyone's cultivation..."

Zhang Huaidan clapped his hands: "You're using chicken feathers as a token of authority!"

Zhang Lingyu was stunned, just like a chicken pecking at rice!

What my senior brother said is so vivid, it’s absolutely like taking a chicken feather as an arrow!

Zhang Lingyu felt a little aggrieved: "And this Senior Brother Ba Yue Jiu always forces me to practice. Senior Brother, you know, I can't beat Senior Brother Jiu at all..."

Zhang Huaidan sneered: "What a jerk Rongshan is! He dares to act so wildly when I'm not on the mountain!"

Rong Shan also noticed them at this time and shouted with full force, "Huaidan, why are you back now? The brothers arrived at the latest yesterday evening. What are you two whispering about? Come here quickly!"

The two approached.

Pairs of eyes turned towards him, each one revealing sincere respect.

"Tenth Master!"

"Tenth Grand Master!"

"The Tenth Master's demeanor is even better than during the Luotian Grand Ceremony! I wish I could have even one-tenth of his demeanor."

"Hehe! We are so lucky to be able to admire the grace of the Tenth Master every day!"

The disciples were talking at once, and the team immediately became chaotic. There was nothing they could do, as the Tenth Master was the pride of the entire Longhu Mountain!
Every disciple present at the Luotian Grand Ceremony had seen every battle of the Tenth Master at least eight out of ten times, as seen in his outstanding performance.

Also, as soon as the ceremony was over, he followed the Grand Master's order and hurried down the mountain, so the disciples present had no chance to pay their respects.

Now that the Tenth Master has returned to the mountain, shouldn’t we make up for all the time we spent there?

Everyone was so excited that no one noticed Rong Shan's gloomy face.

He roared like a tiger, drowning out the chatter of the crowd: "Whispering among yourselves and behaving in an unruly manner is disrespectful! Stand still!"

The disciples stood up subconsciously, and Rongshan nodded secretly. It seemed that the training during this period was quite good!

But why are they looking at Lao Shi with such pitiful eyes?

Zhang Huaidan said with a leisurely smile, "Ninth Senior Brother, what are you talking about?"

Rong Shan said nothing and gave Zhang Lingyu a wink.

Zhang Lingyu said stiffly, "Ninth Senior Brother is proposing a groundbreaking three-year plan to elevate the overall cultivation of our Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples. Within three years, we aim to raise the cultivation of all disciples to the 'Golden Light Like Flame' realm!"

Looking at Rong Shan with an arrogant look on his face, Zhang Huaidan rolled his eyes.

Looking at his disciples who had lost all hope in life, Zhang Huaidan was speechless and choked: "Master, don't you care?"

As soon as these words were spoken, some disciples actually burst into tears.

Zhang Huaidan grinned, wondering what kind of devilish training he had endured from Senior Brother Nine!

It seemed that this crying was contagious. After all, among the fourth and fifth generation disciples of Longhu Mountain, the oldest was only in his early thirties.

Those in their early thirties all said they could take care of themselves and signed a pledge!

So he left behind some teenage kids, and after a rough sweep, he didn't even let go of the Taoist children who were eight or nine years old. Rongshan had such a "vicious" heart!
"Why are you crying? Anyone who cries won't be allowed to eat breakfast tomorrow!"

Rong Shan reprimanded him righteously: "Master, I am doing this for your own good!"

His uncontrollable frown betrayed his inner thoughts.

Zhang Huaidan's mouth twitched as he said to Zhang Lingyu beside him, "Lingyu, look at that smug look on Old Nine's face. Speaking of which, when I was a kid, I was bossed around by him a lot. He's got a really bad conscience."

Rong Shan's face was cold: "I heard someone saying bad things about me!"

Zhang Lingyu smiled awkwardly. He was often ordered around when he was a child.

All the disciples were stunned. It turned out that the Ninth Master had a criminal record!

Rong Shan couldn't hold back his pride and coughed softly, "Lingyu, today's drill begins!"

Zhang Lingyu walked forward helplessly, but was stopped by someone.

Rongshan hugged her with arms as thick as tree trunks and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Huaidan, do you have any objections?"

All the disciples woke up in shock.

Cry out loud.

"Master Ten, you have to make the decision for us!"

"Master Qingtang!"

(End of this chapter)