Although Qing Er thought about it, he was afraid that Rong Xian would be demonized, but it did not mean that all his guesses were wrong.
Qing Er guessed that there were only two things wrong. Rong Xian didn't plan things about the Yu clan from the beginning, but started calculating after seeing Yun Youfeng and determining Yun Youfeng's identity.
As for the Rong family, Rong Xian was calculating from the very beginning.
Since a thousand years ago, when she fell into a demon and was forcibly taken away by the previous demon master Ji Shu, she knew that the enemy had not been eradicated.
But before Ji Shu emerged, she couldn't leave the holy mountain. After Ji Shu's ascension, she was restrained by the Biao Demon Prison and the Haotian Xianzong, so she still couldn't leave the holy mountain.
Even after leaving the holy mountain, there is only one hour of free time.
During the battle between the immortals and demons, she told Shen Xi to end the war as soon as possible, and she was busy going back to retreat.
But the funny thing is, her cultivation base and soul are all used to suppress the Biqi Demon Prison, and she has not made any progress in the past thousand years.
There is no difference between cultivating and not cultivating. Her so-called retreat is just to find the location of the Sword Emperor's blood essence and find a way to say goodbye to the Demon Prison.
Did she really not see Ningyue's little actions
Even if she didn't notice, didn't Zuo Hufa, Rong Yu and Venerable Hanxi notice
Rong Xian was just letting it go from the beginning. She wanted to know what step Ningyue could do.
How should I put it, at that time, she faintly felt that Ningyue's betrayal might be an opportunity, a beginning, all she had to do was to cooperate.
Of course, she guessed right.
Although there are unexpected things, for example, she didn't think about self-destruction at first.
Rong's blood is the last thing she has left, how could she easily give up.
But Lengyue and others even calculated Shen Xi into it, causing her to be directly hit by Shen Xi.
At the moment when she was severely injured by Shen Xi, she already knew that her body could not be saved, and only the soul could be safe.
So she had to make a choice, and she didn't even take a breath to make this decision.
Then she thought about whether this accident could be used.
For example, if she can escape, she has had enough of being imprisoned; for example, if she can escape from the Biyu Demon Prison, she doesn't want to work for Tiandao at all; for example, her enemy has been at large outside for so long, she should be liquidated...
That's why she blew herself up, took her home, got the sword emperor's blood, and... revenge.
No matter how many accidents there are in the middle, the general direction of the plan is still moving in the direction pushed by Rong Xian, and what Ningyue did 16 years ago was just the beginning of this chess game.
As for the Yu clan, all Rong Xian cares about is just a cover up to cover up her true purpose. You see, even now, no one can guess her main purpose, and no one knows her purpose other than revenge. Everything else has been done.
But don't say she is despicable, because her enemy is really not a gentleman, and she knows very well what kind of person and what method to use.
Therefore, the family who died three years ago in confusion can't blame her for not giving the slightest hint in advance.
Well, she has done a lot of unscrupulous things. Everyone is not a white lotus flower. They are fighting each other, arguing, come, and you have to have a backbone when you lose.
Just thinking of the sister who just ended her own life, Rong Xian's expression paused, and she quickly regained her composure.
Rong Xian's clear eyes are clean and clear, and still give people a kind of tolerant power that is as shocking as the sky.
But who can know that although the sky contains all things, it is indifferent to all things.
"Rong Xian, how did you do it, those magic cultivators would listen to you for no reason." Qing Er suddenly realized the point and couldn't help asking.
The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she seemed to be very happy, not for herself, but for the keen intelligence that Qing Er showed at this moment.
In her tone, she spoke with the gratification unique to her elders and exaggeratedly praised: "Qing Er is the first person to ask this question, you are so smart!"
Although Qing Er was praised, he didn't mean to be happy at all, and he even looked a little scared.
Under his dismantling, Rong Xian's breath did not change in the slightest, her eyes were too clean, there was no ambition to turn the clouds over the rain, there was no joy of imminent revenge, no anger and embarrassment to be revealed, and no murderous intention to know him.
This shouldn't be the look of a person who grew up living in hatred since childhood, and who has done everything he can to do his best.
Rong Xian looked down at him condescendingly, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her smile remained the same.
For the first time, Qing Er discovered the meaning of that smile, a natural and alienated smile without any meaning, not arrogant, not gentle, not humble, not deserted, as if everything in the world is the same in her eyes .
"Rong Xian, you are really scary." Qing Er murmured.
He stared at Rong Xian closely, and repeated again: "Rong Xian, you are really scary."
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled, and the coldness around her body instantly dissipated. But the smile on his lips was not warm and gentle, but carried a kind of uninstructable ridicule of God towards the struggling and dull sentient beings.
Her tone was obviously joking: "Qing Er, you are obviously very smart, why are you so timid."
Qing Er's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Rong Xian blankly.
He didn't understand what Rong Xian meant by saying these words, nor did he understand how Rong Xian's temperament changed, and he didn't even get used to it when he took a breath.
Rong Xian squatted down gently and looked at Qing Er, her white fingertips pressed against her lips, and her voice was soft and delusional: "Keep it a secret, don't tell me about my affairs, or you will be punished by heaven. "
Aoji: "…"
After putting a restraint on Qing Er, Rong Xian stood up calmly and said to Qing Er who had not recovered, "Now you can tell me who Fa Xiu is."
Qing Er smiled bitterly. At this time, he didn't dare to disobey Rong Xian at all: "It's Daoist Chongguang. He brought a group of Fa Xiu to cooperate with the city lord. In the city lord's mansion, he also saved us."
"What does he want?" Rong Xian asked casually.
Her expression was very calm, and she was not surprised at all. Among the Dharma cultivation, only Chongguang had the highest cultivation level, while Qingbo could safely hide in the Yuxiaomen with such strong men as Chongguang. It was clear at a glance that there was something wrong with the strongest man. what.
This is the righteous monk.
Rong Xian suddenly wanted to meet Chongguang Zhenren, who was as famous as his master.
"He wants an artifact." Qing Er replied.
Rong Xian's eyes sank. Divine artifact, divine artifact again, all who want artifact should be damned.
The overwhelming pressure of 'Boom' raged uncontrollably in the tent, Qing Er was seriously injured, and when he was agitated by this pressure again, there was only half a breath left.
Fortunately, Rong Xian's loss of control was only a moment. She closed her eyes slightly, and after she had collected the power that she had accidentally leaked, she lowered her head to look at Qing Er, who was half dead.
Rong Xian: Come on, pretend, there are a lot of fools anyway (～￣▽￣)～
(End of this chapter)