The cultivator has always paid attention to this kind of flash of inspiration, so when Ling Jun threw a sentence at Bai Changyue, he flew to the distance eagerly. In that direction, Hao Ran was Ling Junyi's position.
Yun Youfeng has a very clear goal to go towards the stone bridge stream, he thought, the girl's brother is really here.
This is the Yu clan, what is he here for
Is it the cultivator who came to find the blood of the Sword Emperor, or is it a magic cultivator
Those who are still in the Yu clan land, no matter what their purpose is, they are not well-intentioned.
Although he thought like this, Yun Youfeng's speed didn't slow down at all. In any case, it was a little girl's wish to see her relatives, and he couldn't convince himself to abandon it.
Just as he was thinking about it, he bumped into a person head-on, and the two of them collided with a 'bang', and they both fell down towards both ends.
"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to the road." Yun Youfeng rubbed his shoulders and apologized a little guilty.
He had been distracted just now, and he didn't even notice someone coming.
Ling Jun got up from the ground and said anxiously, "No need, I was in a hurry and didn't pay attention, so don't go over here first."
The bad premonition in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, and he doesn't want to waste the slightest time.
Yun Youfeng's heart moved, and he blurted out, "Your Majesty?"
Ling Jun responded subconsciously: "What's the matter?"
After the two asked and answered, they were all stunned.
Without waiting for Ling Juncong to speak, Yun Youfeng directly pulled him up and ran towards the distance, saying as he ran, "Your sister is waiting for you, she can't hold on anymore."
There was a humming in Lingjun's head, as if all the senses had disappeared.
There was only one thought in his mind, what is it that my sister can't hold on anymore, shouldn't she stay at home obediently
And by the big tree in the distance, Rong Xian looked down at the half-dead girl and smiled softly.
Her laughter just came out, and a cold wind blew. This wind seemed to open some kind of mechanism, and the bloody evil spirits in all directions centered on the stone bridge stream were surging.
The bloody suffocating aura gathered on Rong Xian's body like a river gathering in the sea.
At the same time, the white dress on Rong Xian's body also slowly climbed to the color of blood, and the blood-stained runes outlined mysterious embroidery on the red dress.
Her figure slowly turned from virtual to solid, and there was still a gentle smile on her warm face, but there was no smile in her clear phoenix eyes.
Rong Xian walked to Ling Junyi step by step, looked at her condescendingly, and asked knowingly, "Does it hurt?"
Ling Junyi opened his eyes with great effort, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Relax, respite your heart!" Jun Yi cried out in horror.
This is the mysterious person who appeared in Ling's ancestral house before!
Ling Junyi didn't know how strong the Venerable Lord Xixin was or what the identity of Venerable Xixin was, but she knew that even the ancestors couldn't do anything about this woman.
"You came to kill me?" Ling Junyi asked with a pale face.
She can't die here, she hasn't seen her brother yet, she hasn't fulfilled the legacy of her ancestors, she can't die.
But she has absolutely no way to escape now, what should she do, what should she do.
Although she tried her best to be calm, Rong Xian saw the tension and despair deep in those eyes.
Rong Xian curved her lips and said gently, "I don't kill people, don't be afraid."
Ling Junyi: "..." Then don't scare me.
She swallowed her saliva and asked in a hoarse voice, "You really don't kill me?"
Rong Xian said very nicely, "I didn't even kill your ancestor, how could I kill you?"
It made Junyi tremble, but she didn't feel relieved at all.
"Then why are you here?" Ling Junyi raised his head and asked.
Rong Xian thought for a while and said frankly, "I have always followed you, but you can't see me."
Ling Junyi: "!!"
This made Junyi even more frightened, her bright eyes were covered with a misty mist: "What the hell are you trying to do?"
Rong Xian straightened her sleeves and said in a freehand manner, "I'll take one thing."
Junyi was puzzled, what could there be in her to be coveted by this mysterious person
She asked blankly, "What?"
Rong Xian smiled and answered any questions: "It's a gadget."
After saying that, she reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a simple Na Jie flew out of Ling Junyi's body immediately.
"No, no!" When Ling Junyi saw what she stole, she panicked.
That was all they had in the family, she couldn't lose it, it was for her brother.
Ling Junyi rushed towards Rong Xian and tried to grab the ring, but because her body was exhausted, she fell directly to the ground.
Rong Xian didn't even look at her, playing with the ring in her hand, and said with great interest, "I think I still underestimate your family."
She was silent for a moment, as if she was organizing language, and then smiled and praised: "Your surname is really capable, you can always think of a way to leave behind your own hands."
Jun Yi raised his head blankly: "What are you talking about?"
Rong Xian uttered an inexplicable syllable: "Hmm."
She raised her eyes, and a thin stone suddenly flew up into the air, passing Ling Junyi's arm.
The blood spattered, but Jun Yi couldn't even scream.
Rong Xian rolled her sleeves, and the blood was rolled in front of her.
Her fingertips were empty, and the drop of blood seeped into the ring.
The next moment, the ring suddenly burst into a dazzling light.
After the light dissipated, a figure of immortal wind and bones appeared above the ring.
The faint coercion spread, but it avoided Ling Junyi and pressed Rong Xian directly.
Rong Xian's eyes darkened, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened a lot.
"Who are you? You don't have my Ling family bloodline, how can you open the Ling family ring?"
Rong Xian pondered and said, "This is a long story."
"Long story short!" The old man said solemnly.
Rong Xian responded graciously, and then she raised her chin towards Ling Junyi, who was lying on the ground, and said with a serious look, "I thought it was obvious."
The old man looked at the junior who had only one breath left, and then looked at Rong Xian, who looked very good. He didn't know what to do, but his expression softened and said, "Thank you, little friend, for saving my junior."
Rong Xian blinked and looked at the old man several times as if he was looking at something strange, and then Master Rong sighed with 'great comfort': "I'm glad the old man thinks I'm a good person, although I don't know. Where did the old man come to the conclusion."
After a pause, Rong Xian said bluntly, "Actually, I didn't save her."
"Huh? Do you still want to kill her?" The old man immediately turned his face, and the aura around him was extremely dangerous.
Rong Xian didn't seem to notice anything. She didn't get angry at the old man's malicious speculation. Instead, she said with a serious face: "Old senior, don't frame me, I never kill anyone."
Old man: "..."
The old man assured him that the girl in front of him never lied.
In addition, the girl's breath is gentle and pure, and she is a good person, maybe a friend of his junior.
Rong Xian: Don't falsely accuse me of being a good person Σ(⊙▽⊙"a (serious face.jpg)
(End of this chapter)