Many questions arose in her heart, but Yun Yao didn't bother to talk to this Miao Qingduo, the members of the Half Moon God Sect had already been brainwashed, even if she was forced to die, she probably wouldn't say a word.

Yun Yao stepped on it with her other foot, and then the next moment, a force suddenly slapped from the oblique place, pulling her back.

Yun Yao frowned, turned her head to look, and saw Ren Xuanyuan coming.

Miao Qing's face changed greatly, he had already knelt down, his forehead touched the ground, and his expression was pious.

Yun Yao turned around and left, since this Ren Xuanyuan was thinking about Rong'er, then she could give him a face with this face that was exactly the same as Rong'er. These people worship him as a god, but in her eyes, this man is no different from the devil!

"Rong'er, good Rong'er!"

Ren Xuanyuan's tone was doting and chased after him.

Although this Ren Xuanyuan is a handful of years, he doesn't know if Nanchen's water is good, but he can't see his old state at all, it stands to reason that he should be older than his master, but that face is still young, but his hair is full of snow.

Being spoiled by such a person who she can call grandpa and shouting endearment, Yun Yao had goosebumps all over her body.

"Rong'er, this Half-Moon God Sect, you can go anywhere, but you are not allowed to go to the end of this chain, understand?"

He is the leader of the sect, and the people of Man Nanchen regard him as a god, but in front of Yun Yao, he behaves like an ordinary man, if he is really an ordinary man, it is just that, this person is extraordinary.

Yun Yao didn't speak, only walked forward.

"Let me see if your injuries are healed, if you leave the root of the disease, it will be bad." He raised his hand and grabbed Yun Yao's wrist, which was opened by Yun Yao's merciless palm.

The faces of the entourage who were already frightened were like earth, Ren Xuanyuan was startled at first, and then said with a doting expression: "If you are not happy, you will not watch it, but lunch is to be used." ”

Yun Yao's eyes flashed, this Rong'er could make a half-moon sect master who could be able to communicate with his gods bow down like this, but it was also rare.

He talked to himself, but Yun Yao ignored it, walked around the Half Moon God Sect for most of the time, and worshiped the people on their knees all the way, but the people behind him, where are there any gods, it is like a fart.

Yun Yao casually pushed open a door and walked in, there were paintings hanging here, each painting was painted with a woman, this woman was laughing or crying, smiling, it was simply drawn according to Yun Yao's appearance!

"Rong'er, you see that there are paintings hanging here, how many paintings have been hung here for many years since you left this seat." Ren Xuanyuan laughed suddenly, and wanted to hold Yun Yao's hand but was thrown away by her, he sighed faintly, "You blame me for many years, and now you haven't lost your anger?" ”

Yun Yao's thoughts flipped in her heart, this Ren Xuanyuan seemed to love Rong'er to the extreme, otherwise she wouldn't be mentally ill, she had to be regarded as Rong'er, even if this Rong'er was alive now, she would definitely become an old monster, after all, Ren Xuanyuan was older than Old Man Bai.

Frankly speaking, Yun Yao originally suspected that this Rong'er was her own mother in this time and space, but the Discipline Inspection Commission really didn't match, she was eighteen years old, and her mother's age was at most forty or fifty years old...... Could it be that this Ren Xuanyuan old cow ate tender grass?

Yun Yao's heart moved, walked into the room, and looked at it one by one.

The background of each painting is different, it should be painted by Ren Xuanyuan according to the day he met Rong'er in his memory, Yun Yao silently counted, there are more than a hundred of these paintings!