On the full moon night of August 15, the Great Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Zhulu Courtyard, Ji Hongling knelt at the door like a walking corpse, her eyes were blank, although she had made preparations for more than two hundred years for today, but on this day, she felt that she still had the urge to escape.

"Come in. With a majestic voice came, the door opened by itself, and it was dark with no light in sight, as if the demon's gaping mouth was waiting to engulf her.

Ji Hongling trembled twice, and her tears flowed down uncontrollably, and she suddenly regretted it at this moment.

However, there was a huge suction force inside the door, and she involuntarily flew in.

Standing in front of him was a young man, with a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall figure, and a handsome and graceful person.

Ji Hongling glanced around, but she didn't notice the existence of her uncle, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "What about others?" She asked very politely, if it was usual, she wouldn't dare to say this if she was given ten dares.

The young man didn't answer her, but just looked at her and smiled.

Ji Hongling, who has recovered her original appearance, is already sweet and lovely, but at this moment, she has more of the charm of a mature woman.

Being stared at by a young man with such a good look, she couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"Are you Ji Hongling?" the young man finally spoke, his voice was very good, very magnetic, but also a little majestic.

"Who are you?" Ji Hongling suddenly became unhappy, she didn't want to be questioned so arrogantly by a young man.

The young man smiled, but still did not answer her question, but as soon as he turned around, he took a step in the direction of the door, and saw that the door opened automatically, and the white light of the night pearl revealed all the scenes in the house.

I saw a long-bearded old man in a red wedding dress kneeling on the ground. The cloak was scattered, although he lowered his head, Ji Hongling recognized who it was at a glance.

She couldn't help but shake and looked at the young man in disbelief.

She raised her hand to the kneeling man, and then to the young man, but her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak.

"I'm a heinous person, but I've never done anything to my family. He ...... "The young man pointed his finger, and the kneeling person flew straight to Ji Hongling as if he had been grabbed by a big hand.

"He actually hit his own children with his evil thoughts, so he is a sinner, and I will deal with him today. ”

Ji Hongling stared at the person kneeling in front of her, all the hatred came to her heart at this moment, more than two hundred years ago, it was this person who killed him for that exercise, killed the one she loved, so she made up her mind to take revenge, but the difference in strength was too big, she had to endure it, and this forbearance was more than two hundred years.

Seeing that there was little hope for revenge, there was a turnaround, but the price of this turnaround was to become the enemy's furnace, but she was still determined to go.

"You hate him?" the young man called her out of his imagination.

"Hate, I want to eat his flesh and drink his blood. Ji Hongling gritted her teeth and said.

"Okay, as long as you help me do things, this person is at your disposal. The young man said softly, but it gave Ji Hongling a feeling that he could not refuse.

Ji Hongling's expression was shocked, and then he agreed without hesitation. She hadn't even forgotten to ask who he was.

But the person concerned did not forget, only to see him gently take out a bamboo flute from his waist, the bamboo flute is very new, and it has a strong bamboo green, obviously only made for a short time.

He played it so slowly, probably because of the new work, the sound quality was not very good, but he played it very seriously, very seriously.

"I was originally called Bo Yi Kao, Ji Bo Yi Kao, the eldest son of Xiqi Bo Ji Initiative, should have grown up carefree, and then inherited his uncleship, and passed it on to the next generation when he was old. ”

But one day all things changed, and the king suspected that Nasigib was plotting against him, so he gave the order. and asked him to go to the pilgrimage to him. ”

"But who knew that in order to show his sincerity, Na Xiqibo actually killed me, as the eldest son, and ate my flesh and blood in front of the king. ”

What the young man said was very plain, but what he said really made Ji Hongling creepy.

"I'm not dead, or I'm dead, because my body was eaten alive by my father, but my soul just didn't die, which is strange. ”

"My soul has always lived, alive to see them overthrow the rule of the great king and establish their own dynasty, to see them die one by one, and even to see their dynasty fall. ”

"Then I died, or I lived again, when the world was in chaos, I actually possessed a Jianghu guest, and then practiced all the way, created the Northern Shengong, and slowly soared to this world. ”

"I used to have a name you might know. When the young man said this, he suddenly looked at Ji Hongling.

"I used to call it this evil. ”

As soon as these words came out, the kneeling long-bearded old man's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of fear.

"That's right, it's the 'Demon Venerable Evil Come', the Evil Present Evil Come, who has been killed by Feng Shitian. ”

"Maybe he's dead, I now have a new name called Ji Rulai. I will have a new name in the future called Di Rulai. The young man said very lightly, but Ji Hongling was shocked, this person actually coveted the position of the emperor.

Ji Rulai took all of Ji Hongling's expressions into her eyes, waiting for her to slowly digest these horrors.

After a long while, Ji Rulai smiled again and asked, "Do you regret it?"

"The subordinates swear to the death. Ji Hongling said without hesitation.

"Okay, I chose you because you have good qualifications, but you are willing to waste two hundred years for revenge, which is very commendable. ”

"Come here," Ji Rulai gently spit out a few words, and saw that the body of the long-bearded old man began to tremble, and streams of black gas emanated from the top of his head, slowly condensing in Ji Rulai's hands.

"This is his three-hundred-year lifespan," Ji Ru said, and with a wave of his hand, he pressed all of them into Ji Hongling's spiritual platform.

"This is his cultivation for five hundred years," he said as he furrowed his eyebrows again, and scolded: "It's really stupid, most of them are extracted and cultivated, and they don't understand the refining, so you won't be able to enter the Heavenly Man if you cultivate for another thousand years." ”

After speaking, I saw that he had a mouth, swallowed it all into his abdomen, and then with a finger of his right hand, a pure vitality flowed out, all of which entered Ji Hongling's body.

In an instant, Ji Hongling's cultivation was climbing higher and higher, and her face became younger and younger, and finally she became no different from a girl.

"Well, with your qualifications, you will soon be able to realize the Heavenly Tribulation. He will be my right-hand man. ”

"Thank you Lord for your cultivation, and your subordinates will never give up. Ji Hongling was full of spirit, and although her words were loyal, her posture was quite heroic.