"I'm Rong Hui. Rong Hui guessed that they might have seen each other's past, and said coldly: "You can call me Rong Cao Fairy." ”

What a child of fate, it's a joke.

Rong Hui had never seen such a miserable son of fate as she and the young palace master.

The standard configuration of the child of destiny is that if the family is ruined, whoever loves it wants it!

"Come on. Rong Hui raised the flowing clouds, the silver-white sword body flashed with sharp gold aura, and the overwhelming killing intent swept in, filling the mirror lake in an instant, and the sky-rushing killing intent was quite devastating, "We have settled the accounts of the Qingcheng faction together!"

There is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, Rong Hui is straightforward.

The young palace master's black and white eyes were nailed to Rong Hui's body, and he did see part of Rong Hui's past.

According to the dossier of Qingyun Sect, she is just an ordinary noblewoman, not the emperor of the Zhou Kingdom.

What's more, the Great Zhou of Middle-earth became a thing of the past hundreds of years ago.

So, what is the past seen in the fragments of Mirror Lake?

Rong Hui frowned, "Don't do it yet?"

The young palace master took his sword and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to fight with you." ”

Although his appearance is only eight years old, the young palace master has really lived for more than a hundred years, he looked at Rong Hui, and only felt that he and she were chess pieces and tools on the chessboard of others, desolate and pathetic.

It's all tools.

Why should tool people be embarrassed by tool people.

Seeing that he really didn't plan to make a move, Rong Hui said indifferently: "Why?"

She's not a gentleman.

It's not a villain either.

The young palace master is the son of luck of the Qingyun Sect, no matter how tragic his past was, now he is really doing things for the Qingyun Sect, for the safety of the Sword Spirit Sect, Rong Hui wants to wipe out all the hostile forces that hinder the rise of the Sword Spirit Sect in the cradle.

"You see my past, I also see your past, you and I are both people who are at the mercy of the fate of heaven, why kill each other. ”

The young palace master's face with pink makeup and jade makeup appeared calm and mocking that did not match his appearance, as if he had seen through life and realized that the avenue was soaring, and he looked at the emblem.

Rong Hui felt the misanthropy emanating from his bones, as if he was dead and dead, there was nothing to be nostalgic about in the world, this feeling was extremely familiar to her, and it had appeared in her.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I cultivate the ghost way, as long as the body is not destroyed, you can't kill me. The young palace master said lightly: "Fifth Elder, there was a reason why the Qingcheng faction prevented you from taking the mountains and rivers to learn from things, the keel you want has already arrived, I will not pursue these two treasures, why rush to kill them, there is no need." ”

Rong Hui sneered: "I have heard too much rhetoric, you are doing things for the Qingyun Sect, you have stopped me three times and twice, and if you want to make peace with me, you have to show sincerity."

The mountains and rivers and the keel were all obtained by this seat with great difficulty, how did they become the charity of your noble hand in your mouth?"

The mountains and rivers and the keel were obtained by Rong Hui with all his efforts, blood and sweat, she is not a fool.

Shaogong took the initiative to move his mouth and did not speak.

Sharp sword light fell from the sky and slashed at the young palace master.

The young palace master summoned the natal immortal sword and went straight up.

The two out-of-body realm masters fought each other, and the entire Mirror Lake thundered and thundered, setting off monstrous waves, and the two left no room for life and death struggle.

Rong Hui's skills were superior, and the high-speed rotating flowing clouds pierced through the chest of the young palace master, and after the flesh and blood flew sideways, leaving an empty chest.

"Poof!"

The young palace master fell into the mirror lake, and the icy lake water would instantly submerge his small body, passing through the hole the size of the basin, and gurgling blood gushed out.

At the bottom of the cold lake, there seemed to be a pair of giant hands tearing at the body of the young palace master, and fiercely pulling it into the bottom of the lake, the gurgling sound of the water seemed to laugh at his incompetence and ridicule his innocence.

Rong Hui's icy eyes looked at the young palace master's body shattered into pure white spiritual light, and his brows twisted unhappily, "Cultivating ghosts, I can't find the body, even if I seriously injure him, he won't die, it's really a trouble." ”

Qingyun Sect has a Sword Saint of the Merge Realm in charge, and Rong Hui wants to explore Qingyun Sect at night, but he is also powerless.

"Fifth Elder, you and I are both children of fate who have suffered a lot. Before the divine form dissipated, the young palace master suddenly used his divine sense to transmit the voice, and the immature voice let out a sigh, "You say, what is the Tao, what is the way of heaven, why did the way of heaven choose you and me, and give us a tragic past, is it really that the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first work their muscles and bones and starve their bodies?"

Rong Hui listened to his chattering voice, and only felt irritable, "The heavens will descend on the Si people, and you need to kill your whole family?"

Cultivation talks about reincarnation, you don't go to revenge and feel sorry for yourself here, what are you doing?

Need me to sympathize with you?

Okay, I sympathize with you, are you satisfied?"

Killing people to pay for their lives, paying off debts, what is worth thinking about in depth when everyone can see the truth clearly and understand?

The more you think about it, the more you get wrong.

"Who said I didn't have revenge?!

The young palace master's voice was slightly cold.

Rong Hui's palm condensed a cloud of golden aura, and said indifferently: "What does it have to do with me that you have revenge?"

"It's okay...... the young palace master's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally only one sentence was left with emotion for the way of heaven, "Heaven cannot be worried, the Tao cannot be conspired with;

Heaven and the Tao, its reason is far-reaching, it cannot be predicted to think and plan, death and life are delayed, how can you predict its time!

When Rong Hui heard him say this, he only felt that he had far-reaching knowledge, and he was not like a man with a small eye.

"Since we can figure out that heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is the craftsman of metallurgy, and all living beings are nothing more than all things in the copper furnace, why should we think about why the Heavenly Dao chose its own reasons?"

Rong Hui chuckled and said: "If the Heavenly Dao is really the son of fortune according to the tragic fate, in the three thousand worlds, there are many people who are more miserable than us, and mortals can say the philosophy of 'man will conquer the sky', but the monk is convinced of the Heavenly Dao, it is really ......"

"Feudal superstition kills people!"

The last sentence suddenly jumped into Rong Hui's mind, she couldn't help but say it, and then savored it carefully, chewed it repeatedly, and the mood affected by the young palace master suddenly brightened.

Yes, too.

Feudal superstition kills people!

Rong Hui never believed in any fate.

If there really is a child of destiny.

That must be.

Good choice, not natural selection!

Rong Hui stood on the mirror lake, looking at the shadow under his feet, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood merged with the lake, and her shadow was also reflected.

Rong Hui looked at it for a long time, and quietly understood.

I don't know how long it took, she retracted the sea of corpses and blood on the soles of her feet, and the problems that troubled her mood suddenly opened, and she walked forward with a smile on her face.

Walking to the edge of the mirror lake, Rong Hui's eyes seemed to be illuminated by something, and she followed the light and picked up a bunch of fragments of the Pangu Mirror from the bottom of the water.

One of them turned out to be the young palace master's!

At the same time, most of the mountains and rivers in her sea were lit up, leaving only a few black spots and a large area of black fog in the 100,000 mountains, and most of the territory of Middle-earth was lit up, and the spiritual power of the artifact mountains and rivers became more and more powerful.

Rong Hui Imperial Sword leaves the bronze door.

As soon as she went out, she sensed the ghost aura of Sen Ran.

The breath comes from above.

Rong Hui raised his head and saw a ghost cultivator holding a spirit banner and wearing a blood-red robe staring at her condescendingly.

Ghost Xiu's handsome appearance has a ghostly aura, his face is like white paint, the only blood color is the crumbling red tear mole on his lips and under the corner of his left eye, and the slender Danfeng eyes shoot out fine light, "Leave the keel." ”

The ghost cultivator opened his mouth enchantingly, and his slightly sharp voice was as pleasant as a woman.

Rong Hui clenched the flowing clouds.

The young palace master of the Qingyun Sect fled away from the bronze gate.

Rong Hui's luck was not so good, and when he went out, he met the ghost cultivator of the Combined Body Realm who was guarding the door.

The out-of-body realm is against the upper merge realm, and the stone is hit with an egg.

Just when Rong Hui was thinking about how to get out, the sky suddenly brightened.

The sunrise was bigger and brighter than usual, and it rose extremely fast.

The ghost cultivator looked at the rising sun in horror, he made a falling flower mark, and fled in a hurry.

The falling flower mark of Penglai Pavilion is imprinted on the person's body, and it is engraved directly on the soul, and it cannot be eliminated unless the soul is scattered.

Rong Hui knew the power of the falling flower seal, and immediately released the fire phoenix law and burned it with the samadhi true fire, so he narrowly avoided it.

When I returned to the Seminary, I had already sunburned three strokes.

The sound of Rong Hui destroying the three stone pillar peaks woke up Zhang Yuandao, who had fallen into a coma, and he looked at the stone pillar that fell into his face and scolded, "Rong Hui, do you want me to die!"

"Uh-huh. Rong Hui smiled at Zhang Yuandao, who was so frightened, that he raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know now?"

Zhang Yuandao scolded and ran to Rong Hui's side, and said coldly: "Did you get the keel!"

"What if you get it, what if you don't get it?" Rong Hui wanted to beat someone when he saw him like this, "It's ugly, flash aside." ”

Zhang Yuandao is angry.

He's not the handsome one.

But it doesn't have anything to do with ugly words.

Zhang Yuandao was about to catch up with Xingshi to ask for guilt, when he suddenly saw Wenrenyu and Xuanji who greeted Rong Hui, and left the Fengshen Academy in a gloomy manner.

Wen Renyu and Xuanji were not far from the place where Rong Hui and they had practiced.

The two were startled when they lost contact with Rong Hui halfway, and they have been struggling to find Rong Hui's whereabouts.

It wasn't until last night that Fu Yu sent out a distress signal, and the two of them rushed to learn about the situation of the Feng Shen Academy.

Wen Renyu looked at Rong Hui's ragged appearance and felt distressed.

The three of them came to Rizhao Temple, Li Yanhui and Wang Hongyu were also there, but they didn't see Ming Xiu.

Rong Hui silently asked about Ming Xiu's whereabouts, Li Yanhui's bright eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Ming Xiu was martyred with his soul and evolved the Buddha Seal Golden Lotus Lotus Pond. ”

He shook his hand and pointed at it, and the shining lotus pond in the distance emitted a gentle Buddha light, although he could not smell the fragrance of the lotus, but he could faintly smell the faint smell of incense, which was very light.

It turned out that the way he saved the lotus pond turned out to be like this. Rong Hui looked at the golden Buddha Seal Golden Lotus Lotus Pond, her heart was unprecedentedly peaceful, she threw the phoenix egg full of anger and curse into the lotus pond, and said lightly: "Ming Xiu's wish before his death was to transform the resentful spirits and ghosts in the Feng Divine Academy, and to kill Fang Xingyun can be regarded as a fulfillment of his wish." ”

Li Yanhui stood quietly by the lotus pond, his mood was very heavy, he was silent and did not speak.

"Clothes. ”

Rong Hui said softly.

Li Yanhui didn't turn around his mind, "What?"

"My clothes are dirty and my hair is loose, so give them to me. Rong Hui used the pond water as a mirror, and when he saw that he was embarrassed, his brows furrowed, "The clothes of the teacher are all broken." ”

Li Yanhui took out several sets of fine clothes from the Qiankun bag, "Do you want silk, yarn, or cotton and linen?"

No matter what the material, the clothes are delicate and beautiful, and they are very comfortable to wear.

Li Yanhui has become accustomed to the master treating himself as a walking wardrobe, a shoe cabinet, and a display cabinet for hair accessories and jewelry.

Rong Hui picked out a set of gauze clothes and walked to the meditation room to change it, and asked Xuanji to comb his hair, and only came out when it was clean and beautiful.

"Senior sister, it's too risky for you to do this!" Xuanji thought of the deep wounds on her senior sister's body, and her black and white eyes were teary, "Please take me with you on your next adventure." ”

Rong Hui rubbed her hairy head and said with a smile: "What are you doing with you, let you use those evil demons and foreign ways as medicine people for experiments? People are also dignified, not to mention, the more than 100 disciples outside the students are not enough for you to play." ”

What Xuanji was thinking in his mind, Rong Hui didn't need to guess to know.

"It's not like that. Xuanji said seriously: "I am also an out-of-body realm cultivator, and my senior sister has no sword spirit, so I will definitely suffer one-on-one, so I want to help you." ”

She swears, absolutely for the sake of experimental research.

Rong Hui smiled but did not speak.

"Speaking of sword spirits, one thing comes to mind. Xuanji recalled: "Senior Brother in charge gathered a large number of monks who failed to cross the tribulation a few days ago, one of them is named Wu Mingjing, who came out of nowhere, he is an out-of-body realm cultivator, and his cultivation is also a ruthless killing sword, which is very suitable for being your sword spirit." ”

The Sword Spirit Lone Moon has been dead for years.

Rong Hui is the only elder of the Sword Spirit Sect who does not have a Sword Spirit.

In addition to Shen Shujian, several other senior brothers are also helping to find the sword spirit, only hoping that the sword spirit can pull Rong Hui at a critical moment to protect her safety.

"Wu Mingjing?" Rong Hui felt that this name was a little familiar, and she couldn't think of where she had heard his name for a while, she declined Xuanji's kindness, "The sword spirit must be in line with me, and it must be someone worthy of my trust, I don't want to choose the sword spirit for the time being." ”

"Eh, as the senior brother in charge said, the senior sister will not accept the sword spirit. Xuanji sighed: "But you can't be alone all the time, it's too dangerous to walk in the secret realm." ”

Rong Hui was accustomed to it and didn't feel any danger.

In this secret realm adventure, Rong Hui took the new disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect for more than four months.

Rong Hui asked about Xuanji's outside.

The six major sects are preparing for the Jiuzhou Dabi in a few months.

The Sword Spirit Sect gets the least resources.

Qingyun Sect told the other five major sects to send representatives, and half a month later, they concentrated on retreat and practice in the blessed land of Qingyun Sect, "Yun Fangze".

Yun Fangze is the place where the three thousand sects in Central Continent want to go.

The other sects have at least twenty places, and when they come to the Sword Spirit Sect, there are only ten.

In addition, Xuanji also brought a bombshell news.

The Hehuan Sect was in turmoil, and Ji Chen disappeared.

"How could Ji Chen disappear?"

As a friend, Rong Hui was very concerned about him, "What is the reason?"

"Sectarian struggle. Xuanji said in a deep voice: "The old sect master of the Hehuan Sect wants to pass on the throne to Ji Chen, but there seems to be some bloody family change in the middle, it seems that the old sect master of the Hehuan Sect is not the real sect master, but is replaced by the person who took it, and the Hehuan Sect is in chaos." ”

"Fifth Senior Sister, I know that you have a good relationship with Ji Chen, but this is a housework of the Hehuan Sect, so don't get involved. ”

Rong Hui's face is like frost.

She didn't care about Hehuanzong's mess into a pot of porridge.

However, Ji Chen's safety, she must take care of it.

"Senior sister, what's on your clothes?"

Xuanji's sudden voice.

Rong Hui looked at the cuffs.

His face sank.

It is a falling flower print.