Rong Yu shuddered, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Master, Master, are you okay?"

His master had always been cold and ruthless, and even from a room away, he could feel the cold and bloody air emanating from her.

But now, is the master an evil spirit? He actually smiled so gently.

He shuddered again, saw that the smile on Shizun's face retracted, and hurriedly drank all the tea in the cup, with intimacy on his green face: "I think Master, we haven't seen each other for thirteen years, if it weren't for Venerable Hanxi......"

Speaking of Lou Sanniang, he paused in his tone, and then said casually: "If it weren't for Venerable Hanxi telling me that my master is here, I'm afraid I would still be guarding the clothed mound of Wuxin Cliff." ”

Rong Xian smiled: "Even if Sanniang tells you, can you still run out immediately?"

Speaking of Condensation Moon, Rong Yu's expression was cold, and when he faced Rong Xian, he warmed up again, he smiled, like a naughty boy: "Of course Condensing Moon sent someone to watch me, but with her means, of course it is effortless for me to slip out." ”

Rong Xian flicked the stone on her wrist, her eyes deepened, and she said quietly: "With her means, she also let Weishi die once." ”

Her tone was leisurely and calm, and she didn't seem to take the things she had been forced to blow herself up to heart, but this calm tone made Rong Yu couldn't help but tremble.

The sun shone on her, half bright and half dark, strange and unpredictable. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the slightest trace was extraordinarily clear, as if the eyebrows were raised and turned into chains, dragging everything around them firmly and deeply into the cold hell.

A trace of pain flashed in Rong Yu's eyes, he will never forget the grief when he heard the fall of Shizun, only Shizun is the best for him in this world, Shizun is his only relative, he doesn't dare to imagine what he will do if Shizun really doesn't exist in the world.

Rong Yu took a deep breath, hid the darkness in her eyes, and said with a smile: "She is just using the trust of her master, but she is just a gutless rat, if she had the ability, she would have killed me a long time ago." ”

"She dare!" Rong Xian raised her head violently, the bright moonlight in her clear eyes disappeared, exuding a faint and cold air like an ancient well and a cold pool, without half a killing intent.

When Rong Xian really wanted to kill someone, she didn't have any murderous aura, and the darkness under the calm was terrifying: "You are the only remaining bloodline of my Rong family, and I will not allow you to make any mistakes." ”

Sixteen hundred years ago, the news that the Rong family had inadvertently obtained the artifact leaked out, and the Rong family was slaughtered, bleeding like a river, and the huge family no longer existed.

Rong Xian will never forget the scene she found when she came out of the secret realm after refining the Wood Spirit Bead.

The terrible screams of the clansmen were still in her ears, and she mobilized all the strength of Mu Lingzhu to protect herself, not daring to leak any breath, lest she be discovered by the people on the spot.

Her parents, grandfather, patriarch, brother, cousin...... In front of her eyes, one by one was crushed into pieces, and none of them were all corpses.

She didn't dare to close her eyes, she was afraid that she would let go of an enemy with a wrong eye, she remembered every face to death, and no one should let go.

But those people destroyed the corpses of their people!

Then a Ling clan powerhouse who besieged the Rong family captured the souls of her relatives, and used the method of soul searching to find the whereabouts of the wood spirit beads one by one, and then those weak souls were annihilated one by one, and they no longer existed.

The relatives who watched her grow up, as well as the toddler whose brother was just a full moon...... In that cedar forest, in the hands of the powerful Ling family, all of them were reduced to nothing.

She was desperate and just wanted to go with her loved ones.

But looking at the faces of those people, who exuded a malicious aura like a devil, as if they wanted to devour what was left of her, she knew that she couldn't, and she couldn't cowardly go with her relatives.

Because she will never forget this tragedy, this is her eternal catastrophe.

She can't let her loved ones die innocently.

No one can be spared.

All those who set foot in the Rong family will die, including their relatives, clans, and in-laws.

She would never allow those people to live!

After the people from those families and sects left, a group of gray-robed people appeared, they were the ones who broke out the artifact, and they were also the ones who contacted the major forces to besiege the Rong family.

Those people lingered in the Rong family for months without giving up, until the wild dogs came to gnaw on the meat puree on the ground, and until the meat puree was crawling with maggots and flies, and the smell of rancid meat was pungent.

She walked out trembling, staring at the meat puree, she could only tell who was who by her clothes.

She couldn't collect the bodies of her loved ones, because all the bones of those people were shattered, and the flesh was all mixed together.

She could only bury everyone together and carve the names of her relatives on the tombstones.

She hated, hated that she couldn't let the world be overthrown, but she couldn't even cry at that time. She was in pain, but no matter how painful she was, even if she cried, no one felt distressed anymore.

And then what......

She saw her sister who only had one breath left in the mountain behind Rong's house.

The clothes are not covered, the body is mottled, and the lower body is muddy.

This is her only remaining relative, the one who is still alive.

She endured great grief to save people, and it took a lot of effort to make her sister better, but her sister was pregnant at this time.

Rong Xian recalled what her sister's expression was when she learned that she was pregnant, by the way, she was very calm, and her expression was not half different.

Until October, when she was pregnant and gave birth to a child, her sister was lying on the bed in a cold sweat, her sharp nails sliding on the baby's face, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was weird and abnormal.

She said: "Sister, look, this child's eyebrows are like those of Yishui Pavilion, his eyes are like those of Chen Tianzong, his nose is like that of Wushuimen, and his mouth is like that of the Ling family......"

She said: "Sister, I have long wanted to kill this evil seed, but I have endured it until now, just to strangle him to death and chop him into pulp. ”

She said: "Sister, I should have died a long time ago, and I should have died when my father and mother died." ”

She said: "Sister, you must avenge me and the Rong family, I want those people to die without a place to be buried, and fall into hell forever." ”

Rong Xian will never forget her sister's look at that time, dead silence, despair, hatred, and madness.

She knew that her sister had gone crazy at the time.

Then she took action, rescued the baby, sealed it in the depths of the Rong family, and spent another five years stripping her sister of her lust, so that even if she had all the memories, she could never feel that emotion again.

My mother's favorite place to go was the Hanxi Temple closest to the Rong family, and then she took her mother's surname, and then she renamed her sister - Lou Hanxi.