"Don't cry Junyi, remember the words of our ancestors and find your brother." A loving voice came, making Junyi find that his parents were gone in vain with horror.

"Dad, mom..." Reign of Junyi cried bitterly.

A strong smell of blood spread in the hall, and the entire hall was corroded by obscure forces, as if the ruined temple that had been broken in the wind for hundreds of years would never see its former glory and glory again.

The only two left in the hall was Ling Zu and Ling Junyi. Ling Zu's white hair turned into black hair under the erosion of powerful force, but this was just a reflection of the whole world.

He looked at Ling Junyi, and the invisible power pulled Ling Junyi in front of him.

The ancestor Ling slapped Ling Junyi's abdomen with a palm, and huge power surged into Ling Junyi's body along with his power, tearing her flesh and blood and soul apart, making her feel in pain.

The pain was so extreme that Junyi couldn't even make a sound.

Ling Zu made seals with his hands quickly, and a thin seal protected Ling Junyi's heart veins from causing her to die. Then he flew up and used all his strength to hit the barrier outside.

With a loud "boom", a big hole was broken in the barrier.

As soon as the ancestor Ling grabbed Ling Junyi on the ground, he was caught in his hand.

He quickly said in Ling Junyi's ear: "Remember Junyi, find your brother alive. If you want to help, go find Venerable Ningyue."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed the person out.

The ancestor Ling looked at the demon cultivators who were rushing towards him, smiled fiercely, and rushed towards them: "You group of demon cultivators will pay the price sooner or later. I have ancestors in the upper realm."

The ancestor Ling laughed wildly, exploded with a "bang", and the entire Ling family was razed to the ground, with a radius of fifty miles.

Rong Yu, who had just arrived, reached out to block the fluctuations of the spiritual energy, and his black hair was blown into a mess.

His steps stopped, his eyes were extremely cold: "Go ahead to see what's going on."

"Yes, young master." The demon cultivator flew quickly towards the Ling family. Before he could fly, he saw a piece of ruins.

His face changed slightly. After carefully checking around the ruins, his face collapsed.

The young master wanted to deal with it himself, but unexpectedly, his family was tough and actually exploded. This made him explain to the young master.

What's more, he personally supervised this matter, but now the young master has lost his happiness and he is finished.

The demon cultivator turned around and returned to report his life. Whether he was alive or dead depends entirely on the young master's mood.

Rong Xian ignored the people of the Ling family afterwards. This shoddy blood sacrifice would definitely not miss anyone, and no one should be escaped.

She threw the Ling family behind her, and did not care about Rong Yu, Zuo Guardian and others. She floated and followed Ling Junyi for a thousand miles.

At this time, Ling Junyi was covered in a cute pink dress and was poured with blood. She was sent thousands of miles away by the ancestor Ling in an instant. Rong Xian sneered. In order to save the Ling family, the old guy was really working hard.

The five internal organs, which were shocked by the force, were so scared that Junyi lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. She vomited blood and murmured blankly: "Dad, mother, brother, Yi'er hurts so much..."

After calling her, she realized that the Ling family was gone and her parents were gone. Now she is the only one left.

Ling Junyi covered her face and cried loudly. Her body hurt even more due to sobs. She quickly held back her tears, but suddenly burped, which caused pain to the internal organs.

Junyi's face was a little distorted. She curled up and lay down for a long time before she calmed down.

She was going to find her brother and bring the words of the ancestor to her brother.

She wanted to stand up, but she couldn't move all over, so she could only lie on the ground like a clay doll.

Rong Xian stood quietly not far away in her white dress, standing tall and graceful, with the wind. There was a smile that seemed to be like spring breeze on the corner of her mouth, warm and soft to the extreme.

But her eyes stared at the embarrassed girl on the ground for a moment, without a smile in her eyes, but instead made people feel cold and alert.

"Brother, father and mother..." Junyi murmured unconsciously, her voice weak as if she was a newborn kitten.

Rong Xian's eyebrows moved and gently floated in front of Ling Junyi. She squatted down to touch the girl's cheek, but she didn't want to penetrate directly.

After a long time, she withdrew her hand and sneered: "How could you be like Ah Mei? Ah Mei suffered so much more pain than you."

She stood up and shook her hand in disgust, silencing all the emotions on her face. She spoke gently, not knowing who she said to.

"When the entire Rong family was destroyed, even the children who were just over a month old, were not escaped. They were smashed into meat paste. No one of the dead people in the Rong family had a complete body. Ling Junyi, look, you are lying here now like my sister, but you are lucky than her, and you are lucky than her..."

Rong Xian looked sad and her tone was a little choked.

Listening to Ling Junyi calling her parents and brothers, Rong Xian couldn't help but wonder whether Ah Mei was calling her parents and brothers when she encountered all that, and then she was completely desperate and completely crazy with the sounds.

Ah Mei was the same age as Ling Junyi.

She murmured softly: "Those people caused the Rong family to be broken back then. This pain lasted for thousands of years. Now I have caused the other families to be broken back. I don't know how long this same pain can last."

Even though she knew that this was just a revenge, Rong Xian couldn't let it go, and she would never let it go.

So what if she is revenge? She can’t do her own family and her enemies are happy and healthy. She can’t do her old friends’ pain and madness, sink into the darkness, but her enemies are respected and enjoy blessings.

That is unfair, and blood debt can only be repaid with blood.

Rong Xian closed her eyes heavily, and when she opened it, her clear eyes were as clean as before, without any emotion.

She stood quietly beside Ling Junyi and never said a word again.

Until the morning of the next day, a merchant man passed by and saved Ling Junyi, warmed her quilt and gave her food and medicine.

Rong Xian looked up at the sky and said injustice from the bottom of her heart: "This is unfair."

Why did Ling Junyi save someone? Her A-mei could only be bullied to the end? Why did Ling Junyi meet all kind-hearted people? Her A-mei was desperate again and again?

"This is unfair!" Rong Xian's voice was cold and weird, as if it was under the fog, only a few vultures screaming, with the coldness and coldness that made people creepy.

Rong Xian knew that she was getting stubborn, and she knew that she was just taking her anger.

When the Rong family was blocked by the barrier, and when Amei encountered all the ups and downs, no outsiders would enter, so it was impossible for someone to help him. However, in the wilderness, strangers would pass by at any time, and there would always be one or two kind-hearted people to save her.
Chapter completed!