The degree to which the Wu family cares about themselves, judging from the fact that they surrounded a sea area and mobilized many forces and monks, can already be called crazy!

Back then, he was able to be tracked all the way because the Wu family had their own natal essence blood in their hands! This essence blood came from the 'Yanyu Building', and Yan Yu knew this very well.

And now the 'Shadow' organization has handed over its natal essence blood to the 'Demon Alliance'! After thinking about it, it has to make Yu fall into deep thought.

"As Wu Zhenge, he should know about the 'shadow' organization. But I've been a shadow for years, and I haven't been in any trouble. Is it related to the rules of the 'shadow'?"

While thinking about it, Yan Yu thought of a death order from the 'Shadow' organization. Anyone who is a member of the 'Shadow' is not allowed to fight!

"It's okay, with Ding Rong protecting me, I guess there won't be any big trouble. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to live in peace until now......" There was a hint of enlightenment in his eyes, and Yu Yu put on a white mask and disappeared.

Indeed, Ding Rong is the only reliance of Yu Yu in the "Uniform Dust Star". But she relied on it more, but after cultivating the 'Thunder Refining Body Technique', she already had the power of thunder and lightning in her body that could exert the 'Ancient Technique'. With his own forbidden art attainments, plus the 'ancient trick' as a means of escape. Although he is afraid of the Wu family, he can still be calm......

"Nanping Sea", a prosperous borderless continent.

In recent years, because of the imminent attack of demon beasts, the Shang Alliance forces in the "Nanping Sea" have been restless.

At the request of the 'Demon Alliance', these Shang Alliance forces continued to send Yuan Infant Stage Monks and Transformation Stage Monks under their respective forces to the border lands, while actively gathering resources in case of emergency.

In a continuous mountain range far away from the bustling city, there is a treasure land for cultivating immortals, which is known as the 'Spirit Mountain of Heavenly Blessing'.

This spiritual mountain has a strong aura, no less than 100,000 monks, who spend tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones every year, and live in it all year round.

In the Lingshan Mountain, there are tens of thousands of acres of Lingtian Pharmacy, which is not sold to the outside world, just to enhance the aura of the Lingshan Mountain and provide the cultivation needs of the monks.

However, with the dispatch of the 'Demon Alliance', most of the monks in it had to leave and go to the borderlands. And the precious spiritual materials in the Lingtian Pharmacy were also mined and sent to a special place for alchemy for the use of the 'Demon Alliance'.

On this day, a good-looking male monk, wearing a delicate robe, came to the 'Heavenly Blessing Spirit Mountain'.

His speed is very fast, and it is the art of teleportation. After arriving, he didn't stop, and landed directly outside the small green tile building lit with a red light.

"Knock... ......The knock on the door sounded, but the small green tile building, which should have reacted, did not move for a long time.

Seeing this, the delicate-looking male monk opened his mouth with a hint of helplessness on his face:

"Senior sister...... Master sent me to pick you up to meet his old man. ”

After the sound, there was still no response in the small building of the green tile, but Ding Rong, who was dressed in white, was already in the building, just keeping her head down and standing still.

This male monk, named Jiang Hanyan, is Ding Rong's senior brother. His arrival, and the reason for his arrival, Ding Rong guessed it, but she didn't want to show up.

After a while, Jiang Hanyan had a touch of grief on his face, and shouted towards the door:

"Senior sister, you and I are in the same door, can't we even see each other?"

Hearing Jiang Hanyan's shout, Ding Rong in the building, her eyes flashed, as if she remembered something, and finally sighed.

With this sigh, the wooden door slowly opened, and Ding Rong's figure also appeared in Jiang Hanyan's eyes.

"Senior Sister ......"

Seeing Ding Rong, who was dressed in white and had a calm face, he called softly, and his eyes were a little moist.

Looking at his senior brother, whom he had never seen for a hundred years, Ding Rong felt mixed with joy and sorrow in her heart, but she calmly said to him: "Senior Brother Jiang, go back." Ding Rong is no longer a disciple of the 'Soul Suppression Sect', and I naturally don't have to obey the orders of the sect master of the 'Soul Suppression Sect'. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Hanyan's eyebrows locked.

But when he saw his junior sister who he hadn't seen for many years, he recalled the picture when she left the sect, and finally sighed from the bottom of his heart and said: "Senior sister, if you are willing to call me 'Senior Brother Jiang', it means that you still recognize us as 'Soul Suppression Sect', and you still recognize our master." Is that what happened back then so unacceptable?"

Ding Rong didn't answer, but there was a hint of indifference in her eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Hanyan wanted to persuade something more. But because he knew Ding Rong's character, he turned to speak: "Senior sister, this demon beast's move is unprecedented. Their target is not Beihan, nor is it Xiandu, but only for the Demon Sea. If we and the monks sit and wait for death, the Demon Sea will be completely lost. ”

"It has nothing to do with me!" Ding Rong stood inside the door and said categorically.

Seeing Ding Rong's attitude, Jiang Hanyan's face was filled with a hint of worry, and he said slowly: "Senior sister, your family is in the Demon Sea, do you want to watch your bloodline relatives being mutilated by demon beasts?"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Rong's face changed slightly. After being silent for a moment, he looked at Jiang Hanyan and said, "Sect Master of the 'Soul Suppression Sect', what do you want me to do?"

Seeing Ding Rong say this, Jiang Hanyan knew that the matter had taken a turn for the better, so he hurriedly replied:

"The Immortal Alliance and the 'Demon Alliance' have reached an agreement to jointly resist this demon beast invasion. As one of the Seventy-Eight Heavenly Venerables, Shizun has come to the Demon Sea. I was sent here to pick you up to see his old man. First, the master misses you. Second, there are many formation enchantments that need your help......"

After calmly listening to Jiang Hanyan's words, Ding Rong nodded, and replied with a hint of stubbornness: "I know, Senior Brother Jiang, go back." Ding Rong is no longer a disciple of the 'Soul Suppression Sect', and I will definitely not obey the sect master's orders. But Ding Rong is a cultivator of the Demon Sea, and this time the demon beast invades the homeland, he will sacrifice his life to stay together! It's just that Ding Rong is in the identity of the cultivator of the Demon Sea, and he is definitely not a disciple of the 'Soul Suppression Sect'......"

After saying this, Ding Rong bent down and bowed, then turned around.

Seeing this, Jiang Hanyan looked puzzled and shouted in a raised tone:

"Senior sister, back then, the master taught you the 'Forbidden Earthworm'. Do you have to draw a line with your master because of an inherited identity?"

With a "bang", the wooden door closed together with Jiang Hanyan's words.

Ding Rong, who had her back to the wooden door, took a step forward and returned to the enchantment that belonged to her through the teleportation array.

Jiang Hanyan, who was facing the wooden door, was still saying something, but there was no echo.

Jiang Hanyan finally left, he knew that his junior sister was very stubborn, but he didn't understand why!

Attached to the door of the 'Soul Suppression Sect' and relying on the master of one of the 'Seventy-Eight Heavenly Venerables of the Immortal Capital', this is something that many monks dream of! But because of a trivial matter, her junior sister left the sect alone, broke with the master, and hid in this mountain to do penance.

He didn't understand, and he never will.

In the second year after Jiang Hanyan left, several monks wearing the family's unique clothes also came to the 'Heavenly Blessing Spirit Mountain'.

This group of six people, led by a white-haired old man, knelt down directly when they walked outside the small green tile building.

"Little master, the old slave Ding Wen has come to pick you up and go home on the orders of the clan......"

Ding Rong, who was originally in the house in the lake, heard this old and familiar voice through the formation. His heart trembled suddenly, and he slowly lowered his head.

This time, the wooden door of the small green tile building was quickly opened.

Ding Rong, who was dressed in white, pushed open the door and looked at the monks with the family crest embroidered on the cuffs, revealing an indescribable look in her eyes.

"Little master, let's go home with the old slave......"

Seeing Ding Rong appear, everyone else slammed their heads on the ground, but the old man raised his head slightly and said this sentence with a crying voice.

"Uncle Wen, are you old......"

Ding Rong stepped out of the wooden door and tried to pick up the kneeling old man with her hands, but she couldn't pull it.

"Little Lord!"

The old man called out again, "Little Master", as if he had a thousand words, but he didn't say anything more.

Seeing him like this, and then looked at the other five people who were kneeling on the ground, Ding Rong straightened up, looked up at the sky, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Alright... I know. Uncle Wen, go back first, and when I finish taking care of some things, I will return to Ding's house......" In the end, Ding Rong said this in a compromise.

"Okay, good, good! The old slave is waiting for the little master here, and when you take care of it, the old slave will go home with the little master. ”

Hearing Ding Rong promise to go home, the old man said three good words in a row, but he was unwilling to leave.

Hearing this, Ding Rong looked at the old man kneeling on the ground again, and asked with bated breath:

"Uncle Wen, what is the current situation in the clan?"

"Returning to the little master, our Ding clan was ordered to guard the border places such as 'Broken Demon Crossing', 'Youhai Realm', and 'Wuxian Prefecture'. The old master and the three ancestors had already gone with their clansmen. Now I'm waiting for the little master......"

"Ding You?" Ding Rong suddenly asked someone.

Hearing this, the old man's body trembled, and he replied with a stammer: "Returning to the little master... Young lord he... He was arranged by the clan to sit in the "Dingjia Sea Area" ......"

Hearing the old man's answer, Ding Rong snorted coldly.

"Hmph, I know that he Ding You is the most important person in my Ding family... I, Ding Rong, will only be remembered when I am needed......" Hearing the old man's answer, Ding Rong snorted coldly, and her emotions began to become unstable.

Seeing this, the old man stretched out his crumpled hand and wanted to grab Ding Rong's shirt, but saw that Ding Rong had already turned around.

In a panic, he hurriedly spoke: "Little master, you ......"

"Bang", before the old man's words fell, he was interrupted by the sound of a wooden door that suddenly closed.

Ding Rong is no longer there, and even the red light outside the small green tile building has gone out.

Seeing this scene, the old man didn't say anything more, but just knelt down outside the small building with the other five people, unwilling to leave.

In the evening, the cold wind struck, and Ding Rong's cold voice also entered the old man's mind.

"Uncle Wen, go back. At most, ten years, I will go to the border that the Ding family needs to guard......"