The owner of Nanrong knelt on one knee in front of the tombstone of the owner of Baili, and the papers in his hands were slowly burning in the night wind. Bai Nianling walked behind him and looked at her father's tombstone, she frowned slightly, this place always made her feel sad.
The owner of Nanrong Villa felt her slight sigh in the wind, and he slowly said: "I don't know how the old demon explained it to you, but I think no matter what he said, you hate Nanrong very much. It belongs to the family!"
"The old demon doesn't know anything about what happened back then, I think you should know it best. I don't want to listen to those twists and turns, you can just say it." Bai Nianling said lightly,
The owner of Nanrong Village nodded, kowtowed three times in front of the tombstone of the owner of Baili Village, and then got up, looking at the deep and empty night, the wind blowing from the graveyard looked so desolate. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "I think that night when our Nanrong launched the last battle against your family, that night should also be the night when you committed suicide, girl!"
The owner of Nanrong looked at her: "That's why the girl was lucky enough to escape that catastrophe!"
Bai Nianling recalled that night, just before she lost consciousness, her brother covered her heart with ten thousand years of ice and froze her. She still remembered the last words her brother said in her ear: "Sister, you Hold on, when we come back, we must."
But when she woke up from the ice coffin again, a hundred years had passed, and everything was different! She couldn't wait for her brother's return.
Now that I think about it, when my brother was in a hurry to save his life from being swallowed by the fire, he used the ice for thousands of years. It turned out that he was fighting without any worries, but... I didn't expect that the most important person in my family On a crucial night, he committed suicide and died...
"Then, your family will destroy our family, right!" Bai Nianling looked down at his father's tombstone in a daze
"Although you were unprepared that night and lost the upper hand, is it really such a simple matter to destroy a family? Presumably, the girl also knows that the Nanrong family did not mobilize all fronts that night."
"Second owner?" Bai Nianling looked at him. The old demon also said that the second owner and Zhan Ling were extremely anti-war back then. Although Zhan Ling died before the Baili family was destroyed, the second owner still Did not participate in the battle, which means that all Nan Rong's subordinates who followed the second owner did not participate in the battle!
The owner of Nanrong nodded: "We are all direct descendants of the second owner! The first owner was also destroyed in that battle along with the Baili family."
"So you think... I shouldn't pursue it anymore since I've lost both?" Bai Nianling sneered, what she lost was her entire family, and what the Nan Rong family lost was only a big owner!
"No, the old man doesn't think so. After all, we are the invaders. How could it have caused the tragedy of Baili Family's demise without the thought of the big villa owner? We will always be responsible for the tragedy of Baili Family. Over the past hundred years , We have never stopped using various methods to compensate, although we can only protect your cemetery and villa, we can only help you..." The owner of Nanrong Village was stunned for a while, but did not say the words of raising descendants come out.
"But I also know about the dead and the lost. No matter what you do, it won't help." The owner of Nanrong Villa sighed softly, "But the girl probably didn't know that besides my Nanrong family, there was another force to take advantage of the opportunity. Joining this battle, I think if it weren't for this force, no matter whether it is the big villa owner or the Baili family, they should not be wiped out, and it shouldn't be... a loss for both sides."
Bai Nianling was shocked, there was still a power? She looked at the owner of Nanrong Villa: "Who? Who is it?"
"Actually, this time the girl and Chiyo Nonghua should have met this force!"
"The Devil's Cult?" Bai Nianling gritted her teeth slightly, she knew the power of the Devil's Cult all too well, she never expected that they would participate in that battle a hundred years ago!
"Maybe the girl doesn't believe it, but it's the truth!" The owner of Nan Rong sighed slightly, "Maybe the girl thinks that the Demon Cult is already very powerful, so why are they still fighting for the Flower Gu Art! In fact, they are not for the Flower Gu Art itself. It’s not because there is a treasure in the flower Gu technique that was rumored from the Matrimony Palace before.”
"Because of the forbidden technique!" Bai Nianling recalled what Lan Ruofei said before, she thinks she can understand now, what the leader of the Demon Cult wants to get is the forbidden technique in the Flower Gu Technique that can destroy heaven and earth!
"This is just one of them." The owner of Nanrong Villa replied calmly, "It's more because there is a secret of immortality in the flower Gu art. Since ancient times, there are few things that have the secret of immortality, but they are often there. Rare indeed. But immortality always attracts people to do anything for it."
Bai Nianling frowned slightly, what nonsense about immortality? Why hasn't she heard of the flower Gu technique for so many years? The owner of Nanrong Villa smiled and said: "It's not surprising that the girl doesn't know, but the girl should still remember what your father did to save the old demon. Is it true that the old demon ate the fairy grass by mistake or because the old demon Is it because you were saved by your father's flower Gu technique that you can achieve today's century-old cultivation?"
"But I have also used flower Gu to save many people, why didn't I see them all live to be a hundred years old?" Bai Nianling still didn't believe it.
"Because the girl can't master the flower Gu technique like her father, maybe the only person in this world who knows this secret and can make good use of it is your father!" Nanrong Zhuangzhu pointed to Baili Zhuangzhu's tomb.
Bai Nianling gritted his teeth slightly, could it be true
"Back then, the second villa owner originally wanted the big villa owner to suffer a little loss in this battle with Baili, and persuaded him to stop after knowing how powerful it was. But the second villa owner made a mistake. He didn't expect The Devil's Church got involved midway, and the emergence of the Devil's Cult instantly destroyed the already exhausted Baili Family. The Baili Family has almost cleaned up, probably for the purpose of silence, and instead attacked the big villa owner."
The owner of Nanrong bowed his head and sighed: "All the subordinates brought by the owner of the big village were destroyed. The leader of the demon sect wanted to take away the owner of the big villa and the owner of Baili. It's all over! The Devil's Cult probably didn't expect such a result after working so hard all night, that the Baili family died without a single person left. He also had to leave the stage resentfully!"
"It's probably God's will. The Devil's Cult didn't find that the girl in the ice coffin was still alive. They also didn't find that your sister-in-law who was escorted by the guards of the Baili Family to the halfway mountain road was also alive."
"I remember..." Bai Nianling's eyes were blurred with tears, "That night I heard my brother and father yelling in front of my door, saying that my sister-in-law was going to give birth, and that was the night."
"Yes." The owner of Nanrong sighed, "The second owner got the news of the Demon Cult's participation in the war at home, and immediately rushed to Baili Mountain Villa, but he was still too late, where the Demon Cult had already slaughtered everything and left. What was left was nothing but a mountain villa with blood flowing like rivers and piles of corpses. The second villa owner only found your sister-in-law in the early morning of the next day. Your sister-in-law was holding her last breath in the hope that she could find a living person to entrust her child! "
"I remember when Er Zhuangzhu recorded this scene, he said in the book of our Nanrong family: the morning sun shines on the baby's immature face, and his wonderful laughter melts all the blood around him. Mrs. Baili I personally handed the child into my hands and only said to take good care of him before he passed away. I don’t know what this desperate battle means? But I hope that with the arrival of this newborn baby, it will end from now on.”