The Mingyue Sword Sect in the middle of the night was quiet and silent, with two insect chirpings occasionally sounding.

In the main hall of the sect, there is still a woman dressed as a scholar kneeling on the futon, it is Fang Caiying who was saved by Wei Yu during the day.

At this time, she had not eaten or drunk for six hours, her face was a lot haggard, and her legs under her were already stiff and numb.

Her gaze was blank, as if she was thinking about something.

"Boom!" A sudden voice made her involuntarily raise her head.

She looked forward, and the statue of the patriarch in front of her lit up with a faint golden light behind her.

Then the golden light became brighter and brighter, and the back of the ancestor statue was shrouded in golden light, like a round of bright sun, piercing people who couldn't open their eyes, with this light, Fang Caiying felt a layer of warmth wrapped around her body, which made her feel more comfortable.

"Little girl, you've been kneeling in front of my incarnation for a long time, what's the matter?" A vicissitudes of life voice came out of the statue of the patriarch.

Fang Caiying was subconsciously stunned, everyone was stunned, and she was speechless for a while.

"Are you a disciple of my Mingyue Sword Sect?" The vicissitudes of life voice saw that Fang Caiying didn't speak, and then asked.

The voice asked again to bring her back to her senses, and she hurriedly replied, "Ah! The disciple's name is Fang Caiying, and he is the sixth generation of the sect! ”

"Time flies so fast, it's all passed down to the sixth generation." The voice of vicissitudes of life let out an exclamation.

[This is...... The ancestor has appeared? Fang Caiying thought with some panic, so many words that Fang had just said, and the patriarch had heard them all?

"Is the little tassel still there?" The voice asked.

"What are you talking about?"

Fang Caiying, the name of the tassel, had heard of it, it was the previous head of the Mingyue Sword Sect, and now the master of the Taishi Gong, the one who killed the demon sect thieves with a sword five years ago, but it was only crowned with the word "small", which made Fang Caiying not very sure.

"It's Xie Tassel." The voice said.

Xie Tassel is the name of the previous head.

"Ah, the head of the previous generation has already passed away five years ago." Fang Caiying said with a sad face.

"If you die, you die, why is it sad, why do you live so long?" The voice said with a smile on his face.

"You juniors just can't see these things clearly, when the old man died, he cried the most fiercely with tassels, haha."

"But!" Fang Caiying's voice suddenly became louder, and then stopped instantly, biting her lip tightly, her face full of self-blame.

"But what?" The voice asked in a low voice.

"The elders in the door don't have to die, it's me who can get them." Fang Caiying's eyes were rippling, and she was about to cry.

The voice was silent for a while, and Fang Caiying sat on her knees, her fists clenched on her knees.

"Little girl, you have been kneeling in front of the old man for half a day, is it for this?" The voice asked.

"The disciple is destined to commit a lonely star, his life is destined to be lonely and miserable, Master Ke's relatives and friends, and now his parents are even more victimized by traitors, in order to take revenge, he can only brazenly seek the protection of the sect, but he is afraid that he will make things difficult for the Mingyue Sword Sect again......" Fang Caiying said, tears slipped down involuntarily, and she was a little choked up before she finished speaking, and she couldn't speak.

"The fate of the lone star? The old man has also heard of it, and he didn't believe it when he was alive, but now he has to believe in this fateful statement when he reaches the upper realm after death, but this fate is not ordinary people can decide, I see that your face is full of atrium, although there are traces of blood on your forehead, but it has disappeared, more like being disobeyed. The vicissitudes of life voice said slowly.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he immediately asked, "The person who told your fortune is surnamed Zhang?!" ”

Fang Caiying was shocked when she heard this, how could Master Zu know?

"Exactly, that gentleman's surname is indeed Zhang."

"What is your full name?"

"That gentleman's full name is Zhang Xuezhu."

"Sure enough, it's the old monster! Scourge my juniors! The voice suddenly became angry, and it became extremely harsh.

"Master Zu......?" Fang Caiying was stunned for a moment, she thought that her life had been sealed and decided, but now listening to the meaning of that voice, it seems that there is still a turnaround.

"The dog thief!" The voice was furious and cursed fiercely.

Fang Caiying was a little speechless and stopped, the impression that Mr. Zhang left on her was still good, gentle and elegant, how could he be so hated by Master Zu, and that Mr. Zhang looked like he was only forty years old back then, and Master Zu had passed away for almost fifty years, how could he recognize him?

She began to have some doubts about the identity of this ancestral master, but the next sentence of this voice immediately dispelled this thought.

"When you met him, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties?"

"Huh? It is indeed about forty years old. Fang Caiying replied subconsciously.

"That man has two small mustaches on his mouth, a white face, a yellow gossip robe, and a yellow flag in his hand?" The voice asked hurriedly.

"That's exactly what it looks like." Fang Caiying was more and more shocked by this voice, how could Master Zu even know Mr. Zhang's dress.

"Master Zu, do you know Mr. Zhang?" She still couldn't help asking.

"Of course I know, the old man was suspicious when he heard you mention the fate of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, but I didn't expect it to be the old monster!" The voice snorted coldly and said.

"What does Master Zu mean?" Fang Caiying asked.

"Little girl, you shouldn't be in trouble!"

The words spoken by that voice exploded in Fang Caiying's ears like a thunderbolt.

[I'm not destined to do it?] Fang Caiying froze directly in place, staring blankly at the tall statue of the ancestor in front of her.

"Then why have I killed my relatives and friends one after another in the past ten years?" Fang Caiying muttered.

"When did your friends and relatives start having accidents?" The voice asked.

"Ten years ago, when I was eight years old, my brother drowned to save me." Fang Caiying replied.

"When did you see that snow candle? Was it before or after this again? ”

"In ...... I met Mr. Zhang before this matter. Fang Caiying's eyes lit up.

"That's right, you are not born with a lone star, but artificially rebelled for you, this is not a day's work, is that snow candle a few times with you afterwards, can you meet recently?"

"In the past ten years, Mr. Zhang has come to see me once a year, and last month, he also came to see me once and told me that my life has now been triggered and will become more and more intense." Fang Caiying said it all in one go, if anyone usually asked, she wouldn't say it, but it was the grandfather who said it that made her heart tremble.

"That's right, every time you meet him, he will change his personality once, thus killing the people around him once."

"How so!" Fang Caiying was paralyzed on the ground, what the voice said really made her unacceptable, didn't she kill her relatives with her own hands?

She covered her face with her hands and wept bitterly.

"What to cry about! Shut up! The voice shouted loudly, making Fang Caiying raise her head, and the pear blossom with rain face looked really distressing.

"I killed the master! killed my father and mother, if I didn't believe that snow candle, they wouldn't have died! Fang Caiying pressed her head tightly with both hands, in pain.

"Fart!" The vicissitudes of life burst into applause.

"Although their deaths are related to you, it cannot be said that you killed them, and if they are related, they are also somewhat involved with the old man." The voice said.

"In the early years of the old man's life, he had ruined the good deeds of the snow candle and the person behind him, but at that time, the old man had profound skills, and it was rare to meet opponents in the world, so they chose to endure and hibernate, so it seems that retribution is on you, and the old man doesn't know why they chose you, but as the old man's doorman, he naturally can't tolerate others to bully him!"

"Lift your head! Look at the old man! The voice said with some sternness.

"Your master, your brother, and your parents were all killed by that person, and you have also been harmed to the point of notoriety in the past ten years, so you don't want to take revenge?"

Fang Caiying finally looked up at the statue of the patriarch, although she was still sad and blamed herself in her heart, but there was a depression in her chest, she now knew that she was victimized, and a "flame" ignited in her heart.

"Ancestor, the disciple wants revenge!" The desire for revenge in Fang Caiying's chest is getting stronger and stronger, and he can't wait to find that snow candle now and stab him in the heart with a sword.

"Well, it's a bit ambitious. Your current life has been a little rebellious, and ten years of disobedience have really changed your life, and now it is not dangerous, there is still a turnaround. But looking at your cultivation, the old man can also imagine how cowardly the Mingyue Sword Sect is now, and it is not appropriate to tear his face with Zhang Xuezhu for the time being, the power of the person behind him cannot be provoked for the time being. The voice sighed.

"What should the disciple do now? Please teach me! ”

She stared at the statue of her grandfather, but found that the light behind the colossus gradually became a little faint, a little strange.

Fang Caiying didn't know that there were three people behind this statue of the patriarch who were constantly making fires with internal force, and the internal cultivation of the three of Wan Yueli was not high, and it was also a chore to urge the fire to burn the condensing grass with internal force, and it was not easy to hold a stick of incense.

Wei Yu frowned, it seems that the matter in front of her must be resolved as soon as possible, the predetermined goal is about to be completed, give this senior sister a direction, she should be able to ask for the current haunting demon.

"The old man is running out of time, so I will briefly tell you about you and remember!"

"Your roots and bones are already good, when you were young, you had elders to touch your bones and open your veins, and now your cultivation is not slow, you need to live in a deep and simple place to practice martial arts in the future, and you don't need to deliberately alienate people close to you, and you can't get too close, let alone let Zhang Xuezhu know, deal with Zhang Xuezhu, mainly to appease, don't let him touch your body, then he won't have a chance to affect your life, remember!"

"If you can be on the ground list in the future, or if there are more than five earth list masters in the door, you will be qualified to compete with the people behind Zhang Xuezhu, understand?"