The inheritance ceremony lasted only for a moment.

It seems to have lasted for many years again.

The memory fragments of the nuns from the sarcophagus poured into Wang Wu's body along with the black mist in the sarcophagus were also fragmented from the past. Among them, the memories were broken, but what remained underground were all the most painful and tormenting scenes in the lives of cultivators in the past dynasties.

The 57th generation of Saint Maiden has extraordinary healing and melee ability. She was the star of hope that the mainland was unanimously optimistic about at that time. As she traveled on the mainland, people's expectations gradually grew and their voices grew. Her blue hair, like the sky, won her the title of Saint Maiden in the Sky.

However, the Saint of the Sky fell into the world because of a moment of love impulse and fell in love with a violin player. The player later suffered a vicious curse and should not be able to play for the rest of his life, but the Saint of the Sky did not hesitate to fight the famous devil of the world and finally unraveled the curse for him.

According to such a plot, the two should have fallen in love later, but because of the special case of the Saint Yuna, the church did not prohibit the Saint's marriage and love, but things went against their wishes, because the Saint of Sky was recuperating for a long time after that war, and then was busy with other things, and did not have time to consolidate their relationship with the performer. The passionate performer actually fell in love with someone else! The partner was the best friend of the Saint of Sky!

The pain and anger of the saint can be imagined, but as a saint, she does not allow negative feelings. Then, in order to adhere to the saint's creed, she watched her beloved get married with her best friend.

For example, the 63rd Saint, whose long black hair shines like a waterfall, made her the ability to control time and space, even more so that she became the number one person in the mainland's combat power at that time. However, this Saint lost her best friend in a battle with the Dark Church. In order to save her fate, she did not hesitate to break the precepts and mobilize her ability to reverse time and space.

However, perhaps it was fate that no matter how many times she read the file and started over again, the final outcome did not change at all, until the end. After countless recurrences, she was completely lost in the gaps in time and space. For her, in the hundreds of years of life, loss, setbacks, and pain are eternal melodies.

Now, Wang Wu is experiencing the inner entanglements of these saints. To be honest, it is even more sad than the so-called dysmenorrhea...

If Wang Wu was really just an ordinary human being, he could no longer maintain his personality in the face of such a huge negative relationship. Fortunately, he is Wang Wu after all, but not a real human being after all. He also has his own way of understanding feelings.

While watching the memory fragments, Wang Wu seemed to have crossed time and space to communicate with the saint hundreds of years ago, not only being able to listen, but also being able to talk.

"I said, Blue Hair, you are too timid. How can you shrink at this time?"

In the dark, the voice of the Saint of the Sky also rang in Wang Wu's mind: "But one is my best friend and the other is my lover. What else can I do? They are truly in love, and I can't break them up."

"Who told you to break up? The relationship between the two of them is so good as you, you can just work with two women and one husband."

"……ah?"

"Anyway, the church has tolerated the matter of Saint Yuna. I don't care about you too much. I'm just marrying a man. I'm marrying myself, and marrying with others. It's just the difference between retail and wholesale. What's the essence different?"

"Of course this is different!"

"Okay, don't worry, you're not tired after being struggling for hundreds of years? Anyway, you guys are all dead now, let's see... next one. Oh, hello, Hei Changzhi!"

"Hello."

"I heard that you are willing to sacrifice your life to save your friends?"

"Well, my life was saved by her. She is not only my best friend, but also my life-savior, and I can't ignore it."

"Awareness is good, but not enough."

“Not enough?”

"You just sacrifice your life. To be honest, there are many things in life that are heavier than life. Can you sacrifice your life?"

“…What about?”

"For example, integrity, conscience, etc. At the beginning, you always thought of persuading your friend not to go to the battlefield, but unexpectedly, there are always various chances to force her to the front line. To be honest, I really think you are weak. If you break her legs from the beginning, what will she take to the front line?"

"…She is the most talented warrior I have ever met. Just disability cannot stop her."

"Then let's make her a humanoid figure. Don't tell me that you don't like her and don't want to get on her. When you spit her up every day, she shouldn't have the heart to save the world."

"Wouldn't that hurt her?"

"At least I saved her life. You always say you can do everything. Why can't you even understand such a simple truth?...Okay next one!"

"Oh, isn't this the Saint Yuna? You and your boyfriend are together, happy like a god, why do you have so many dark sides? Ah? Your boyfriend is a dream creature? With the elimination of the world-destroying beast, he also disappeared? Oh, this is indeed quite tragic, but you have passed that, it's not a pity?...Okay, it seems that you are not happy enough, too, after tasting the forbidden fruit, it's even more uncomfortable than not eating it. But aren't you ascending to the Kingdom of God in the Kingdom of God? There should be a lot of handsome men and beautiful women in the Kingdom of God. At worst, you can project one by yourself, why are you so persistent?"

“His existence is unique and unmatchable.”

"That's true, there is no good way, but there is a folk remedy that can be used as a way. The so-called quality is not enough, so you can make up for it... You can find a few more men and get to you at the same time."

"Same, come to me at the same time!"

"Yes, it's just a group p. In theory, as a woman, you can accommodate at least five men at the same time. So many people can always be worth your boyfriend alone, right?"

"Yes, but that's not..."

"Okay, you have to look at it, it's like you went to a restaurant to order a good dish and wanted to eat it again. Do you expect the restaurant to make a dish that is exactly the same as the previous one? It can only be basically the same. By the same token, since your boyfriend is dead, all you should do is find a substitute to comfort yourself. If one is not enough, find five... It's said that your boyfriend is not a new middle cover, so it's not that rare. Two or three are just about the same, and the next one is OK!"

"Well? Can't be a qualified king? Even my country has been destroyed. I want to find a more suitable candidate but I can't find it. I said, "Is this saint you, have you taken the wrong script? Forget it, it's easy to solve your problem, as long as democracy is enough."

"democracy?"

"Yes, democracy is a panacea. As long as it is democracy, your country will inevitably prosper and become strong."

"This...isn't that simple, right?"

"Ha? You dare to question democracy? Be careful of being hung with street lights. Okay, I can't explain so much to you. Just remember democracy and freedom are good. If you don't believe it, you will hang the street lights of whoever you don't believe it. When it's true democracy, you will know the benefits. The next one is OK!"

"What? Dysmenorrhea is so painful? Oh, this thing has been aggrieved for many years, and you can't help but be too uneasy. Even I can't stand it. You can't help it? If you can't help it, you will get pregnant. If you don't have dysmenorrhea, you will not get dysmenorrhea when you are pregnant, although it seems even more painful for childbirth... Forget it, dysmenorrhea is right. Use 15 grams of motherwort, 30 grams of jujubes and brown sugar to decoct, take it one dose a day, take it in the morning and evening. Next!"

"Ah? I feel that I am not beautiful enough and I am not worthy of the title of Saint? Oh, just turn off the lights! Next!"

...

I don’t know how long it took, but there was no sound around Wang Wu. Only then did he realize that there was no longer a ball of darkness around him. On the contrary, there was a bright light shining around him. The dark side of the eighty-seven saints actually disappeared!

Not far away in front of him was sitting cross-legged, with eyes closed, digesting the inherited Yinshuang and Akanna watching.

Akana stared at her eyes in disbelief: "This... how is this possible!? The resentment of the eighty-seven saints was actually saved!?"

Wang Wu was also surprised: I thought I was playing the guest role of the intimate sister just now, but in fact, I saved all the saints of all generations!?

"The darkness of the saint is accumulated, and the resentment is amazing. Even the most wise priest can hardly purify and save it by his own strength. How did you... do you do it!"

Wang Wu thought for a while: "Understand more, communicate more."

"to be honest."

"There is no lower limit for losing moral integrity."

"...Okay, I think I understand." Akana sighed with sadness.

"I didn't expect that the problem that has troubled the church for many years will be solved in your hands. If I could meet you more than thirty years ago, everything might be different."

When asked this question, Wang Wu couldn't help but ask: "What sad things did you encounter when you fell back then?"

Akana said, "I was so energetic back then, so why didn't I feel sad? But... forget it, since you know Akasha now, go and ask her. Some things, it's better not to know about them."

Akana said it mysteriously, but Wang Wu was even more interested. Moreover, Sister Sasha is trapped in the blood-colored space now. Who knows when will she meet again? Unfortunately, Akana made up her mind to keep silent. No matter how Wang Wu teased her, she just shook her head.

"Those who say that are still too far away for you now, let alone more than thirty years have passed, I can't say whether there has been any changes... Okay, my mission has been completed, and next, it's time to say goodbye."

Akana said, taking a deep breath, looking up at the sky, with a hint of attachment to the world in her eyes, but more relieved.

After that, the fallen saint began to disappear little by little.

Yinshuang was still digesting the inheritance of the power of light at this time, and it was obviously too late to say goodbye to Akana.

At the end, Wang Wu suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, do you have any impression of this person?"

As he said that, he took out the portrait of the old one-eyed from his arms. Akana's face changed at that time.

Unfortunately, she disappeared before she could speak.

...Your uncle, it seems that I'm too late to ask! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!