Every day and night for eleven years, Wang Rou has never forgotten what happened in the compound that day, and her heart aches all the time!

Every minute and every second of hard practice is to break Feng Jin's corpse into pieces!

A month ago in the suburbs, Wang Rou had just successfully crossed the tribulation, and now that her cultivation was in the middle of the tribulation, she felt that it was time.

Over the years, Wang Rou has told Wang Xinlong and the ancestral cultivation methods of the Wang family everything he knows, and he has a very high level of understanding, and he has already entered the Yuan Infant Stage at the age of sixteen.

Wang Xinlong, who has been filled with hatred since he was a child, has no time to play carefree like other children, he wants his cousin to fight side by side and turn Feng Jin into ashes!

Wang Rou told him that the ancestral Xuanyi and ink ruler contained the most important Taoist secrets of the Wang family, but unfortunately no one comprehended it except for the ancestors, if they comprehended, then defeating Feng Jin would naturally be no problem!

Therefore, in addition to practicing every day, the two of them are studying the mysteries of Xuanyi and ink rulers.

It's a pity that nothing was found.

On this day, Wang Rou went out to meet with the local hermit monks to study the Taoism, and exchanged some new things with each other, leaving Wang Xinlong alone at home.

He can now feel that the Yuan Infant in his body is growing up every day, and his cultivation is also improving every day, and he will soon be as strong as his sister!

After lunch, Wang Xinlong took out the ink ruler and Xuanyi, and quietly stroked the feelings, hoping that they could give him some hints, even a little bit!

Six hours passed in a flash, and nine silver dragons suddenly flashed in Wang Xinlong's mind, roaring for nine days, spitting silver-white flames in his mouth, extremely powerful, and the ink ruler was divided into nine sections, if it was seized, it was pulled by a thin yellow mist in the middle.

So majestic!

When he was about to continue his exploration, the door opened to disturb his train of thought.

Cousin Wang Rou came back, and Wang Xinlong hurriedly got up, "Sister, how is today?" Is there any news of Feng Jin? ”

Wang Rou shook her head lightly, "No! ”

I don't know if it's his own delusion, he always feels that his cousin is preoccupied.

"Today, what happened?"

"No, by the way, how are you today, are you lazy?" Wang Rou smiled relievedly and asked him.

"Of course not! By the way, sister, I seem to have realized a little bit. ”

Then, Wang Xinlong told his cousin about the 1510 he had just seen, and Wang Rou was quite shocked after hearing it, "You are worthy of being a descendant of my Wang family, you have actually felt your talent!" ”

As she spoke, Wang Rou couldn't help but dance with her hands, grabbed his shoulders, her eyes were excited, "A little more time, you will definitely be able to comprehend the mystery of the Wang family's Taoism!" ”

As if they saw hope, the two hugged each other and jumped, it seemed that the revenge was just around the corner!

At dinner, the two of them ate very richly, talking and laughing, imagining the pleasure of stabbing the enemy, thinking that in the future, they will also create a Taoist organization to punish evil and promote good, and maintain the justice of heaven and earth!

In the current world, people's hearts are too vicious, let alone those cultivators who have improper intentions!

Since Heaven doesn't check, then let them do it for you!

As the night deepened, the hustle and bustle of the whole city was gradually replaced by silence, and Wang Xinlong snored lightly and fell asleep.

At the beginning, when Wang Rou took herself to the big city, Wang Xinlong was very puzzled, it stands to reason that cultivation is naturally the kind of sparsely populated place in the wilderness, but she didn't go, but came to the crowded Chongqing.

Wang Rou patiently explained that the sparsely populated wilderness is naturally better, and it is easy to calm down and practice, but the yin and yang qi of the universe cultivated by cultivators enters the earth and dissolves in all things, and among all things, people are the existence that can attract them the most, so where there are many people, where the qi will also chase here, and the ancient and modern times, the cultivated paths that have achieved something are all from the crowd, and most of those hermits will return to the mountains and forests when they have practiced to a certain level, so as to calm down and slowly carry out their future practice.

This is the so-called, the big hidden in the city, the small hidden in the wild!

After hearing this, Wang Xinlong suddenly realized, he didn't expect that there was a mystery here!

Many people in the world are the opposite, no wonder they have not broken through the bottleneck of cultivation for a long time!

In the wee hours of the morning, Wang Rou quietly got up and took advantage of the dim moonlight outside to get dressed and tie her hair, she was going out to do what she had to do!

At the daytime party, they talked about Feng Jin, and someone saw that his zombies have been frequenting the suburbs east of Chongqing, Fengzhen, recently!

Those zombies didn't hurt anyone, they kept a low profile, just wandering around, presumably Feng Jin would be there.

They raided and eliminated a few obscure corpses, I thought that there would be a large number of hidden Yin corpses around them suddenly appeared, but I didn't expect everything to be as calm as ever, it is estimated that Feng Jin should be in retreat in Fengzhen, and he has no time to take care of it!

Even so, they didn't dare to rush forward, after all, Feng Jin was unfathomable!

Wang Rou didn't tell them about herself, this hatred, she had to bear it herself!

The speaker had no intention of listening, and Wang Rou seemed to inadvertently ask about Feng Jin's specific location, but quietly remembered it in his heart.

Wang Rou finished dressing, took the ink ruler, and gently kissed Wang Xinlong's cheek, two tears across his cheeks and dripped down his forehead, I don't know if I can come back this time, you must live well and pass on the mission and Taoism of the Wang family!

Finally, I hope that you can comprehend the ultimate meaning of the Wang family as soon as possible, and become strong quickly so that the world will not forget the existence of the Xiangxi Wang family!

Please forgive my cousin, I may not be with you anymore in the future!

After meditating in her heart, Wang Rou sighed lightly, turned around and left, she had already prepared for the worst, even if she died together, she would have to kill Feng Jin today, how could she say that she couldn't drag Xinlong down anymore, he still had a long life, and he couldn't blindly consume this hatred!

Wang Xinlong, who was dreaming about the scene of the evening comprehension again, suddenly twitched a few times, feeling a trace of heat on his forehead and a sudden softness on his cheeks.

The door opened slightly, Wang Xinlong opened his eyes in confusion, and dreamed that the dragon was crying just now?

After a while, Wang Xinlong suddenly got up and looked around, the dark moonlight spilled into the room, the silence was very quiet, and there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Looking at his cousin's bed next to him, he was dumbfounded, the quilt was lifted, and it was empty.

"Sister, sister......"

Wang Xinlong shouted a few times, there was no response except for the empty reply, quickly got up and turned on all the lights inside and outside, and confirmed again that his cousin was indeed not in the house, and when he looked around, he found that the ink ruler on the table was gone, and he shouted in his heart!

Hurriedly put on his clothes and went out to chase, but there was nothing but dim street lamps on the empty streets.

"Sister, sister! Wang Rou! Wang Rou! Wang Xinlong shouted desperately like crazy, and many neighbors were awakened by him and leaned on the window and scolded!

The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, Wang Xinlong ran desperately to find it, he didn't know the direction, how could he know where Wang Rou went!

He's lost everyone and can't live without his cousin anymore!

Wang Xinlong ran around wildly, shouting desperately, but did not usher in any response except for abuse!

He seemed to realize that he was about to lose this last relative!

The dawn was everywhere, the sky was already bright, Wang Xinlong, who was tired of running and shouting tired, walked back dejectedly, he didn't understand, why did his cousin abandon him, why didn't he take him with him?

When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say that heaven is fair and treats everyone very fairly!

The cool cold wind blew in his face, and two lines of tears hung silently on his face, Wang Xinlong looked up at the sky, is this the so-called fairness? To be fair to myself is to make me lose everything?

Hehe...... It's ridiculous! How can there be any so-called heavenly justice!

Wang Xinlong's face was full of embarrassment, and he walked towards the house step by step with his head down, how much he wanted to push open the door at this time, his cousin was sitting in the house, looking at himself with a fierce look and asking, "Where did you go this night?!" ”

Reality is always cruel, imaginary pictures are impossible, Wang Xinlong lay on the bed limply, staring at the roof with a dull gaze, at this moment, his brain stopped working, as if he was dead!

He lay still, staring at it all the time, motionless, occasionally overflowing with tears from his eyes when they had accumulated to a certain extent, allowing them to run across his cheeks and soak the futon.

I don't know how long it took, the dim world was suddenly broken by a person in a Taoist uniform, he hurriedly ran in, pulled up Wang Xinlong, and looked flustered, "You are Wang Xinlong, your sister Wang Rou has an accident!" ”