"However, in the end, that evil body merit and luck were snatched from the Divine Venerable of my Rong family, so no matter how well he hid it, he would be discovered by that Divine Venerable. ”

Listening to Rong Hua's words, King's Landing bowed slightly to show that what she said was not wrong: "If he hadn't discovered it in time, that evil fear would have been the fourth existence to break into the divine realm." ”

At this time, Rong Hua's heart beat faster suddenly, and a trace of pain suddenly appeared, and her expression changed instantly.

King's Landing gaze was also condensed, pulling Rong Hua to take a few steps, and then slashed: "Let's go out." ”

......

Rong Han hurried uncontrollably, and at the same time, his heart became more and more vigilant.

At last, he came to a ruined and desolate ruin.

In the ruins, a figure in a dark robe, with slightly lowered eyes, sat cross-legged, although he was still alive, his breath was gentle.

And beside him, there was a pitch-black skeleton, and a long sword was stuck in his body that still exuded a chill even after years.

When he arrived here, the feeling of impatience in his heart finally gradually dissipated.

Rong Han showed a surprised expression, the vigilance in his heart beat more and more rapidly, and at the same time, an extreme sense of crisis made him almost lose the expression on his face.

For some reason, the figure of Xuanyi always made Rong Han feel disobedient, and that trace of disobedience, in the end, made the sense of crisis in his heart instantly spread to his whole body.

Yes...... The corner of Rong Han's eyes swept over the pitch-black bones, but the pitch-black bones gave him an extremely strange feeling, it seemed that the pitch-black bones had a lot to do with him, just like him once was.

There was silence for a long time, only the sound of the wind.

Finally, on the figure of Xuanyi who was sitting upright, a hoarse voice sounded: "Come...... Who, and why...... The breath on the body ...... So familiar?"

At this moment, the sense of crisis in Rong Han's heart reached the extreme, and his whole body was shouting to leave!

He seems to be relaxed, but in fact it is already a taut string: "Juniors Ronghan, if you strayed into this place, please invite the seniors Haihan, and the juniors will retreat." ”

As he spoke, Rong Han arched his hand and wanted to leave, but suddenly he couldn't move.

I only heard the hoarse voice murmuring: "Rong family...... Are you alright?"

Rong Han was stopped, with a trace of panic on his face, but his heart was unexpectedly calm because of the sense of crisis like a catastrophe: "The Rong family is fine." ”

There was a little excitement in the hoarse voice: "Okay...... That's ...... Good. ”

After a pause, the hoarse voice sounded again: "You...... Come forward. ”

Hearing this, the pitch-black bones around Xuanyi's figure trembled.

The hoarse voice suddenly became angry: "Evil obstacles...... Early ...... Repression, how can it still be like this...... Restless!"

Then the hoarse voice said to Rong Han: "You...... Don't be afraid, this is ...... What I have suppressed...... Desire to bring trouble to the world...... The Adversary, now it's just ...... There are only remnants left, but they are still ...... The thief's heart does not die, you ...... You can pluck him out...... The sword on his body, stabbing him...... The center of the eyebrows, his remnant thoughts...... It can be dispersed. ”

The voice fell, Rong Han suddenly found that he could move, he lowered his eyes slightly, covering the thoughts in his eyes, and walked towards the pitch-black skeleton according to the words of the figure in the black clothes.

When he got closer, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword, which was unexpectedly easy, as if the sword should have been his, which made Rong Han's eyes can't help but have a touch of brilliance.

At this time, the hoarse voice of the Xuanyi figure sounded again, with a little imperceptible excitement: "Hurry up...... Pierce down!"

Rong Han smiled gently: "Yes, senior." ”

The last syllable fell, but he suddenly turned around with lightning speed, and stabbed at Xuanyi's figure with his sword.

A hand as thin as a twig suddenly stretched out and grabbed the sword, and the sound of stabbing and lala was heard endlessly.

Bursts of white smoke suddenly came out of that hand, and it looked like it was corroded by the power on the sword.

At this time, the appearance of the figure in Xuanyi changed greatly, and the originally gentle face instantly withered, blackened and thin, giving people an indescribable weird and gloomy feeling.

He raised his eyelids, revealing a pair of blood-red evil eyes: "You are really ...... As always...... It's hard to deceive. ”

Rong Han was expressionless: "That's really a compliment, I really didn't expect you to be alive." ”

As soon as he grasped the sword, countless fragments of consciousness rushed into his mind, making him almost roll on the ground in pain.

However, Rong Han forcibly held back, and while combing through those fragments of consciousness little by little, he did not show the slightest clue on his face.

"Hahaha......" When the Xuanyi figure heard this, he couldn't help but find a voice, and it took a long time to stop: "Yes...... I'm not dead...... You don't hesitate to die together...... The price to come...... Lay down this array...... Shocked to me...... But I'm still ...... Alive! I ...... It's alive!"

Rong Han tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a touch of sarcasm: "You really gasped for praising you, I really can't see that you are just a little residual thought now?"

Rong Han didn't expect that he would be the reincarnation of the ancestor who had only been mentioned in the Rong family's oldest records and achieved Divine Venerable in a short period of time, and many people doubted his existence!

What I didn't expect was that I was unlucky in my previous life, and I could become the youngest Divine Venerable except for the Nine Supreme Divine Beasts and other innate Divine Venerables!

Of course, it is also the shortest-lived deity.

Rong Han lowered his eyes and glanced at the sword in his hand, this was the natal sword of his previous life - that's right, Rong Han was a sword cultivator in his previous life.

The sword spirit of this sword died out with his previous life, but the sword body retained the strength and part of the remaining will when he was a god, so that he could guard this Xuanyi figure year after year until now.

In fact, he should have been scattered and disappeared between heaven and earth forever.

But because he was a good man for all eternities, even if his merit and luck were taken away, and the Heavenly Dao was on top, even if he would be deceived for a while, he would not be deceived forever, so the Heavenly Dao rescued him twice - and once, that is, when he was robbed of his luck and merit, and his soul was about to be scattered.

Rong Han's reincarnation was too thorough, and the past did not leave the slightest trace on him, looking at the things of his previous life, in fact, there was not the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

In fact, it was the same when he was a god in his previous life, and there was no fluctuation in the matter of being robbed of merit and luck when he was a mortal.

It's just that since it's his own thing, he has to take it back, and in Rong Han's previous life, he can't tolerate his merit and luck being used by evil like this and becoming a tool for him to do evil.

Listening to Rong Han's words, the momentum of Xuanyi's figure became extremely terrifying in an instant, and under the oppression of this momentum, Rong Han was like a boat floating on the stormy sea, and immediately his face couldn't help but turn white.

Seeing this, Xuanyi's figure suddenly burst out laughing: "Rong Yu, Rong Yu! How can you be better than me? At the beginning, I was just an ant in front of you, but now, you are just an ant in front of me!" There was indescribable pleasure in his voice, and this time, he even spoke smoothly.

Although Xuanyi's figure was in the immortal realm at the beginning, due to his evil particularity, he actually did not go through the heavenly tribulation, so when his strength arrived, he would not be led by the heavenly way to ascend, but if the heavenly dao did not lead him, he also had a way to go to the immortal world or the divine realm.

Therefore, when he fought with Rong Han's previous life, Rong Yu Shenzun, he already had the cultivation of a true god, and he originally waited for himself to improve a few more great realms in the immortal realm, but he couldn't reach the god venerable, and he had to be able to escape under the hands of the god venerable, so he would go to the god realm.

But who knows, before he succeeded, he was approached by a god, and that god-honored person was the mortal who was robbed of his merit and luck at the beginning!

The reason why he recognized it was because of the sky-high black aura and haunting resentment - that was the previous life he transferred to Rongyu Divine Venerable, that mortal, as evil, the figure of Xuanyi came with bad luck and resentment, and this bad luck and resentment not only harmed others, but also harmed himself.

Otherwise, if you are deprived of merit and luck, you will not have a sky-high black aura and haunted resentment, even if you will be unlucky because of this, you will not be unlucky to the extent that you may die if you take a step.

But what made Xuanyi's figure even more surprised and jealous was that even if he was unlucky to such an extent, he could suppress his luck and step by step to the point of a god.

Thinking of what happened at the beginning, Xuanyi's eyes were stained with jealousy and resentment: "You are just a little immortal venerable now, when I absorb this evil and take away its host sanity, the combination of the two, I will definitely be able to return to the original heyday, and I can't say that I will go further!"

"At that time, I will pull out your divine soul and torture it for the rest of my life!"

Rong Han raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that you have always been jealous of me. ”

Xuanyi's figure changed: "Jealousy? Haha! Don't be kidding! I'm ......"

Rong Han interrupted him, and his tone was mocking: "Aren't you jealous that I have been diverted from bad luck and resentment by you, and my soul has been scattered, but I can still be successfully reincarnated?"

"Or, aren't you jealous of my unlucky luck who should touch whoever is unlucky, not only others are unlucky, but I also have bad luck, but I can suppress my luck without hurting others, and I am even flying to the divine realm step by step and achieving divine honor, while you can only change yourself by transferring your luck?"

"Are you really not jealous?"

Xuanyi's figure changed his expression several times, and he was not jealous? How could he not be jealous! He was madly jealous!

At this moment, Rong Han's hand suddenly moved, and the divine power in the sword exploded, all of which bombarded the body of Xuanyi's figure.

"You actually deliberately said those words to attract my attention! Divine power exploded, there will be a big explosion here, and you will die too!" The complicated look on the face of Xuanyi's figure suddenly turned into anger and a trace of fear, after so many years of suppression by Rong Yu Divine Venerable, the power in his body has long been gone.

Although the strength left by Rong Yu Divine Venerable in the Natal Sword is only two or three out of ten, there is a world of difference between Divine Venerable and his original true god.

What's more, compared with two or three out of ten, he is also inferior.