Jin Wuxi fell, the fiery red of the heavenly traces gradually faded, the dim light quietly rose, two blood moons loomed, and restless beast roars came from the direction of the barren mountain range from time to time.

Cui Yichu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his cold eyes saw the greed in Tao Danian's eyes clearly, and the dagger he held turned back and returned to his waist.

Tao Danian's eyes were slightly condensed, licked his lips, and rushed to kill again, Cui Yichu defended and attacked, and slapped out two palms successively, making the sword body in his hand tremble frequently, until he couldn't bear to let go, she shot quickly, and before he could make a move, the sword that fell off had already entered her hand, and the sword pointed at his throat.

He was surprised: "I really underestimated you." ”

"Each other! I ask you, how did my mother die? "She's cold.

"The beast has eaten!" She frowned and pondered, always thinking that it would not be so simple, but she could not see anything; His face was ugly, thinking that he had practiced martial arts for decades, and now he was defeated in the hands of a girl, and he was afraid that he would lose his face if he said it.

"Let's go!" She put away her sword, but she couldn't get her hands on it.

"I'll leave when I hand over the things, and if I don't hand them over, I won't let you leave even if I die." He said grimly, and with a punch, she looked back at the sword, blood spurted out, and his left arm fell shoulder-to-shoulder, and a scream followed.

"Since it was left by my father, no one should want to get involved." Her voice was cold and beautiful, and it implied murderous intent.

"Humph! But the daughter of a traitor, what do you have to be proud of? He clicked on the acupoint to stop the bleeding at the wound, but his forehead was still sweating in pain, and he said sarcastically.

"What did you say?" She has a fierce look in her eyes, although she has never seen her father, but she has listened to everything about him since she was a child, although she doesn't know his specific identity and name, but she can be sure that her father is the proud son of the human race, a man who stands up to the sky, and an admirable existence.

"What? Can't do it? Just as domineering as your mother. ”

Bang——, she kicked out, he was in pain, but gritted his teeth and endured it, she squatted down and grabbed his collar: "Try it again!" ”

"Say it a hundred times, your father is also a traitor to the human race, and I have seen him standing by the side of the demon cultivators, obeying them."

"You talk nonsense! No one in the village has ever seen my father except my mother, so why do you think that the person you see is my father? She shook it off vigorously, and he hit the cliff and fell to the ground, seriously injured, but this time he spat out a mouthful of blood, but laughed very heartily:

"Haha——, your mother is right, you are very similar to your father, even if you haven't seen your father, you can recognize it, haha——, he is a traitor, you have to recognize it, and you have to recognize it if you don't recognize it."

Bang - Bang - she was furious, kicked him left and right, he couldn't dodge, only silently endured, she looked at him who was dying, threw the sword in her hand beside him, and said silently: "My father can never be a traitor." ”

Tao Danian watched her step on the wooden bridge resolute and firm back, the smile in her eyes deepened, the smile was mocking and sad, through the canyon, into the village, and finally attracted everyone to look for him, seeing his appearance was full of righteous indignation, cursing her for being ungrateful, and wanting to kill her to eliminate violence and peace.

Cui Yichu walked to the side of the village to sit against the stone in the moonlight, listening to the roar of the beast from the barren mountains not far away, looking at the blood moon looming behind the clouds in the night sky, Tao Danian's words kept echoing in her ears, and her father obeyed the words of the demon cultivator.

"No way, my father would never do such a thing, he must have been coerced, otherwise my father would definitely come to us with his deep affection for his mother."

She took out the cartridge and spoke to herself firmly. The ink cartridge exudes a mysterious aura under the shroud of blood-colored moonlight, she holds it in her hand, and suddenly feels that there seems to be a breath of life flowing on it, she is surprised, puzzled, and then thinks of the dead mother, I don't know whether it is a dead or alive father, and decides to open the box, only by unlocking the secret of the box, it is possible to get close to the truth of the father.

She gently stroked the lines on the box, if you don't look closely, you can't see that there are black and red lines on it, around the perimeter of the box, as if wrapping it tightly, she carefully pushed, but there was no response; I broke it again, but there was no response; I used the dagger in my hand to pry, but there was still no response.

She frowned, crouched down, placed the box on the ground, held the box in one hand, held the dagger in the other, and pressed hard at the bite point, but the dagger slipped on it, and stabbed straight into her other hand, and immediately the blood flowed and fell on the cartridge.

In an instant, a faint white light shrouded the ink cartridge, and then the box opened automatically, looking at the moonlight, a dark ring lay quietly in it, she picked it up, and the remaining blood on her hand was absorbed by its touch, and it flew up slowly in the Ambilight, and spontaneously landed on the thumb of her right hand before she could understand what was going on.

She was surprised, and when she looked closely, she found that the ring looked like wood but not wood, like iron and not iron, with two very small characters on the left side, and the most important thing was that it was in the shape of a cloud, and there were two closed eyes on it, which was really weird.

She looked down at the box again, and saw that the black box had turned snow-white, and the lines on it had disappeared, except for a small drop of blood lying quietly on it.

"It's ...... Hell? She stared at the two words on the side of the ring, looked at it for a long time before she recognized it, and then looked at the blood on the box, and couldn't help but think that most of the magic weapons in the rumored monks were dripping blood to recognize the master, so it seemed that the ring in front of her must be one of the monk's magic weapons.

She pondered, completely unaware of the dark light of the Netherworld Ring on her hand, a very subtle light drilled into her body, she only felt a tingling pain in her wrist, but when she turned her head to look at it, there was nothing, she couldn't help but feel a little relieved, but she felt that something was wrong.

"Hmm!" The headache was splitting, and there was a sudden tingling pain in her heart, and the long-term habit made her bite her lip to endure it, and she fainted with only a soft moan, a faint halo wrapped her whole body, her visceral face was pale, and the biting lower lip did not relax due to fainting, but oozed blood.

Time is like flowing water, the morning sun rises, the golden crow falls, the night comes quietly again, the closed eyes finally open, the cold gaze in the past exudes a cold air as if from the depths of the nine shadows, people can't help but shiver, she lay on the ground and did not get up, but no longer bit her lip, her eyes stared at the stars in the night sky, this is the first time since the death of her mother to watch the night stars so quietly:

"It turns out that I still have such a past, is it fate or an accident? However, no matter which one it is, I will no longer be bullied, I will stand on a high place, overlook the world, and tell them that I am Cui Yichu, or Tiansha will always be an existence that they admire. ”