Liu Yike listened quietly to Yu Shiqi's doubts. In the middle, no one disturbed him except Yinxue who came to deliver tea once. The two were able to discuss the strange things that happened in Mengmeng in the room.

"You said that in the Dream of Reincarnation, Xuan Zhen's voice is very similar to Mr. Yu?"

"Yeah." Yu Shiqi nodded with great concern, "I think it's very similar."

Liu Yike said: "Then I would rather believe it and think they are the same person."

"But..." Yu Shiqi hesitated, "Mr. Yu is now a guest of honor for the Daxue Sect and is deeply trusted by the Holy Lord. I don't know how to verify this."

What he was worried about was to go rashly question it. Even if the other party was Xuan Zhen, who controlled the castle upstream of Blue and White Creek, he might be suspected and disgusted by the Holy Lord if he could not provide evidence.

"Also, in that dream I saw a person with a similar appearance to Yue'er..."

"Similar? It's very similar, right?"

"I bet if they stood in front of me together, I wouldn't be able to tell who would come." Yu Shiqi said in a deep voice, "Xuanzhen said that the girl is the Queen Mother of the West who was regarded as a god by the Spirit Clan... What's going on?"

Liu Yike, who was obviously a child, sat on the chair and showed a serious expression of thinking. After a moment, she said cautiously: "There are two possibilities. One is that what you see in your dream is not completely real, and it is influenced by your own memory experience. The Saint is a very important person to you. You care and care about her very much, so in your dream, she regarded the Queen Mother of the West as her."

Yu Shiqi thought about it and felt that this explanation was reasonable, so he asked again: "What is the second possibility?"

Liu Yike glanced at him and said with a strange expression: "Be mentally prepared, I'm going to tell you the Book of Heaven again."

"The Book of Heaven?"

"It's similar to the republic system I mentioned before...that is ahead of the knowledge that ordinary people can reach in your era, don't move." Liu Yike said as he reached out to touch his head.

Yu Shiqi was frightened by her sudden serious tone. She sat upright without moving. Suddenly she felt a pain on her head. It turned out that Liu Yike pulled out a piece of hair.

"What is Senior Liu doing?"

"If it were Yu Tian Kingdom, it should be possible," Liu Yike pinched Yu Shiqi's hair and stared in front of him, "Just relying on this hair, you can create another identical you."

Yu Shiqi understood what she meant, but could not imagine how to do such a thing, and the word "miracle" popped up in his mind again.

"Are the babies who are about to be born between the guidance of the guidance, and they were created in this way?" he murmured with his forehead.

"That's not necessarily. I just gave you an example." Liu Yike shook his head, "It's not necessary to use hair, or there are ways to use hair. If the technology of Yutian Kingdom can be used to build a huge library, then perhaps all the spiritual children born here are replicas of the former Ling tribe of the Yutian Kingdom. The Saint of Xiling happened to be born from the living cells left by the so-called "Queen Mother of the West."

Yu Shiqi couldn't fully understand the second half of Liu Yike's sentence, but he understood a little bit the reason why Xilingyue and Queen Mother Xi were similar.

After pondering alone for a long time, he murmured: "I would rather believe that the first possibility that my predecessors said was my own reason, which affected that dream."

"I hope you can believe in the latter possibility." Liu Yike patted his knee, "I also hope you are ready to make a big fuss here."

"A big fuss?" Yu Shiqi looked surprised.

"If Mr. Yu is Xuan Zhen, do you think he will not be able to see that the Saint of Xiling is very similar to the Queen Mother of the West? This makes it difficult for me not to guess whether he has other plans in the Daxue Sect." Liu Yike said in a deep voice.

Yu Shiqi suddenly felt a slump in his heart and asked, "Senior, what do Xuanzhen plan to do?"

After experiencing the strange things in another world together, he now has almost unreserved trust in Liu Yike. Although he suddenly accepted so many new knowledge that he had never heard of and could not imagine, he felt his mind swollen, but he still tried to keep up with her thoughts.

Liu Yike was silent for a moment, and was about to tell Yu Shiqi his bold speculation, but suddenly he heard a burst of rapid footsteps coming from outside the room.

With a loud "bang", the door was kicked open rudely from outside. A group of guards from the Daxue Sect broke in and grabbed Yu Shiqi's hands without saying a word and twisted them behind him.

"What are you going to do?" Yu Shiqi could have stood up to resist the moment the other party broke the ball, but when he saw that the person rushing in was the guard of the Daxue Sect rather than an outsider, he chose to wait and see.

"The Holy Lord has an order to temporarily detain you. Don't resist and you can suffer less!" The leader pressed Yu Shiqi's head hard to the lower place, forcing him to only look at the ground and his toes.

Yu Shiqi looked sideways with difficulty and glanced at Liu Yike, who was pretending to be frightened and was still sitting on the chair. The guards of the Daxue Sect who broke in seemed not to take this little girl seriously, and all their thoughts were devoted to dealing with him.

"Where is the Silver Snow Protector?" Yu Shiqi asked.

"She is no longer a guardian." The man replied coldly.

"Why? Could Senior Yin Xue also be punished by the Holy Lord? Is it because of me?" Yu Shiqi thought Yin Xue was angry because she was vented by Xilinghui, and she couldn't help feeling guilty for this.

At this moment, a proud voice suddenly came from outside the door: "What is that woman capable of being a guardian? I think she is just a servant who does a mess. The guardian of the Daxue Sect should have been replaced long ago."

Yu Shiqi, who was cut back by the guards, suddenly was stunned. He subconsciously widened his eyes, and when the man in front of him was unprepared, he held his head and looked out the door, and saw an enemy who had been killed by him countless times in his dream.

"Zong Xiu..."

The silver-haired man standing at the door behind his back turned back when he heard this, looking at Yu Shiqi's eyes slightly confused: "Do you recognize me?"

"Mr. Yu is indeed Xuan Zhen. You damn guys are still alive!" Yu Shiqi's eyes were on fire, and the Yunmai true energy that had already accumulated secretly suddenly burst out, instantly shaking all the guards of the Daxue Sect around him.

Zong Xiu stepped back with caution, looking at Yu Shiqi, the arrogance and indifference faded, replaced by a fear that he didn't even understand: "How could you know the master's name... who are you?"

Hanyu's starlight was unsheathed sharply, Yu Shiqi stepped forward and slashed it with a sword, breaking through the Hunyuan Qi that Zong Xiu relied on to protect his body, and the bitter sword energy cut a terrifying blood mark on his chest.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yike showed a gratified smile on the corner of her mouth. She then stood up from the bench and casually stepped on a guard of the Daxue Sect who was trying to struggle to get up.

"How could it be... How could the sword hurt me so easily?" Zong Xiu had not realized that his Hunyuan Gangqi was easily broken by Yu Shiqi at the moment of the confrontation. At this time, he was still incredible that he was injured.

The misty green light suddenly flashed in front of Zong Xiu. The secret technique was repairing his wounds at high speed and healing flesh and blood.

Yu Shiqi looked further behind Zong Xiu, and he saw the figure of the short-haired white-clothed woman named Yue Ji holding a staff. He couldn't help but frown with worry - Zong Xiu is here, Yue Ji is also here, so how many people are left in the Seven-Book Swords of Mengmeng that year?

Although he finally achieved the ending of destroying the seven people and killing Xuan Zhen’s wings in the dream of reincarnation, Qing Yu’an may not have the chance to do that kind of nearly perfect thing in reality. Yu Shiqi is already mentally prepared to face Xuan Zhen and all his subordinates here.
Chapter completed!