"Don't cry Junyi, remember the words of the ancestors and find your brother." The loving voice came, and Junyi was horrified to find that his parents had also vanished.
"Father, mother..." made Junyi cry out.
The strong smell of blood spread in the hall, and the entire hall was corroded by obscure power, as if the ruined temple had been broken in the wind for hundreds of years, and the glory and splendor of the past will never be seen again.
In the hall, only Old Ancestor Ling and Ling Junyi were left. Old Ancestor Ling's white hair turned into black hair after being washed away by powerful force, but this was just a reflection of the light.
He looked at Ling Junyi, and an invisible force pulled Ling Junyi in front of him.
Ancestor Ling slapped Ling Junyi's abdomen with a palm, and a huge force poured into Ling Junyi's body along with his power, tearing her flesh and soul, and making her unbearable.
The pain was so extreme that Junyi couldn't even make a sound.
The old ancestor made a seal with both hands quickly, and a thin layer of seal protected Ling Junyi's heart and would not let her die. Then he flew up and slammed into the outer barrier with all his strength.
'Boom' made a loud noise, and the enchantment broke through a big hole.
When Patriarch Ling grabbed his hand, Ling Junyi on the ground was caught in his hand.
He quickly said in Ling Junyi's ear: "Remember Junyi and find your brother alive. If you want help, go to Venerable Ningyue."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed the person out.
The ancestors looked at the demon cultivators who were rushing towards them, smiled grimly, and rushed towards them: "You group of demon cultivators will pay the price sooner or later. I have my ancestors in the upper realm."
Ancestor Ling laughed wildly, and exploded with a 'bang', and the entire Ling family was razed to the ground, with a radius of fifty miles in ruins.
Rong Yu, who had just arrived, stretched out his hand to block the fluctuation of spiritual energy, and his jet-black hair was blown messily.
His footsteps stopped, and his eyes were extremely cold: "Go ahead and see what's going on."
"Yes, Young Master." The demon cultivator flew towards Ling's house quickly, but before he could reach it, there were ruins before his eyes.
His face changed slightly, and after taking a closer look around the ruins, his face collapsed.
The young master wanted to deal with it himself, but he didn't expect that the family was so hard-hearted that he actually blew himself up, which made him explain to the young master.
What's more, he personally supervised this matter, and now the young master is disappointed, and he is finished.
Mo Xiu turned around and returned to his life with a sad face, whether it is life or death depends on the young master's mood.
After the family members He Rongxian ignored it, this kind of crude blood sacrifice will definitely not miss anyone, and the damned can't escape.
She left Ling's family behind, and did not take care of Rong Yu and Zuo Hufa and others. She fluttered and followed Ling Junyi in a flash.
At this time, Ling Junyi's lovely pink dress was watered with blood, and she was sent thousands of miles away by Ling's ancestor in an instant. Rong Xian sneered, in order to keep Ling's family alive, the old guy really worked hard.
Ling Junyi, who was terrified of the five internal organs hit by the force, lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up. She spat out a mouthful of blood and murmured blankly: "Father, mother, brother, Yi'er hurts... "
After shouting, she realized that Ling's family was gone, her parents were gone, and she was the only one left.
Ling Junyi covered her face and burst into tears. Her body hurt even more from sobbing. She quickly held back her tears, but burped abruptly, causing her internal organs to ache.
Ling Junyi's face was a little distorted, she curled up and lay down for a long time before she recovered.
She is going to find her brother and bring the words of her ancestors to her brother.
She wanted to stand up, but she couldn't move because of the severe pain, so she could only lie on the ground like a clay doll.
Rong Xian stood quietly not far from her in a white dress. She stood tall and graceful, and she followed the wind. There was a smile like a spring breeze on the corner of her mouth, which was warm and soft to the extreme.
But her eyes were fixed on the embarrassed girl on the ground for a moment. There was no smile in her eyes, but it was cold and vigilant.
"Brother, father and mother..." Ling Junyi murmured unconsciously, her voice weak like a newborn kitten.
Rong Xian's eyebrows moved, and she floated gently in front of Ling Junyi. She squatted down and wanted to touch the girl's cheek, but she didn't want to penetrate directly.
After a long time, she withdrew her hand and sneered: "How could you be like Amei, Amei suffered a lot more than you back then."
She stood up and shook her hands in disgust, and all the emotions on her face were hidden. She opened her mouth softly, not knowing who she was speaking to.
"When the entire family of my Rong family was wiped out, even the children whose elder brother was just a month old did not escape. They were smashed into flesh and mud, and no one in my Rong family died with a whole body. Ling Junyi, look , now you are lying here like my sister, but you are luckier than her, you are luckier than her... "
Rong Xian looked sad and her tone was a little choked up.
Listening to Ling Junyi shouting for her parents and brother all the time, Rong Xian couldn't help but wonder if Amei had been calling her parents and brother all the time when she encountered all that, and then she was completely desperate in that voice. madness.
Amei was the same age as Ling Junyi.
She whispered softly: "Those people caused the Rong family to be broken back then. This pain lasted for thousands of years. Now I have caused the break of the rest of the family. I don't know how long this same pain can last."
Even if she knew that this was just retribution, but Rong Xian couldn't let it go, she would never let it go.
What about the revenge for injustice, she can't do her own family ruin, but the enemy is happy and healthy. She can't do the pain and madness of her old friend and sink into darkness, but the enemy is admired and enjoys blessings.
That is unfair, the blood debt can only be paid with blood.
Rong Xian closed her eyes heavily, and when she opened them again, her clear eyes were as clean as ever, without the slightest emotion.
She stood quietly beside Ling Junyi and never said a word again.
Until the next morning, a businessman passed by and rescued Ling Junyi, giving her warm tea and food pills.
Rong Xian raised her head to look at the sky, and uttered an injustice from the bottom of her heart: "It's not fair."
Why did Junyi have someone to save her, but her sister could only be bullied to the end? Why did Junyi meet good-hearted people, but her sister was desperate again and again.
"It's not fair!" Rong Xian's voice was cold and strange, as if the fog was pressing down, and only a little vulture's cry remained, with a shady coldness that made people creepy.
Rong Xian knew that she was on the cusp of a bullshit, and she knew that she was just venting her anger.
Back then, when the Rong family was blocked by the barrier, when Amei encountered all the difficulties, no outsiders would enter, so it was impossible to meet any kind-hearted people to help her. And when Ling Junyi was in the wilderness, strangers would pass by at any time, and there would always be one or two warmhearted people to save her.
But she was uncomfortable and unfair. She couldn't let go, she couldn't let go.
Rong Xian: Heaven has no eyes (T ^ T)
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