A rabbit's head protruded from Chang'e's jade neck, and a pair of red eyes looked at Song Renjia: "Young Master, didn't Master ask you to put down your hatred?"

"Can't let go."

"I can't let go either." Chang'e said.

"You?" Song Renjia was confused.

"Nothing." Chang'e's tone returned to calmness: "You want to know your father-killing enemy?"

"yes."

"Planning to take revenge?"

"...Yes." Song Renjia hesitated for a moment, but chose to confess. Taiyin Star Lord awakened the memories of his childhood in his previous life. Those memories were the most beautiful, happy and warm scenes from his childhood, and there was no trace of his father at all.

The scene when Lu Renhuang was killed.

But it was these scenes that made Song Renjia feel even more happy than sad. Because the father who cared for him so much when he was a child had been besieged and died. How could he remain indifferent to his father's death?

"You have more than one enemy. Even the weakest one is a thousand times ten thousand times more powerful than you are now. What's the use of knowing it?" Chang'e said mercilessly.

"But I'm making progress." Song Renjia said.

"Then wait until you progress to be strong enough." Chang'e said.

"Tell me, how strong does it need to be?" Song Renjia asked, his eyes firm.

"Overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal."

Song Renjia was silent.

His current state is in the late Golden Elixir stage, and there are still three major hurdles before he can overcome the tribulation and become an immortal: Nascent Soul, Void Realm, and Mahayana.

Although the Heaven and Earth Zhengwu Jue does not cultivate Yuanying, there are still corresponding realm barriers, and Song Renjia still needs to break through.

"Brother Song." Su Liyue flew to Song Renjia and held his hand, "You don't want to be like this. Grandma Taiyin said she doesn't want you to be filled with hatred."

"Grandma Taiyin..." Song Renjia was speechless.

He temporarily put his hatred in his heart and looked at Chang'e flying in front: "How much do you know about my father?"

"You have to remember that he is a man who is upright and upright," Chang'e said.

"I know."

In the memories he was awakened, Lu Renhuang's figure was so tall and straight.

It's just that this figure can no longer appear in front of him.

When he thought of this, Song Renjia's heart felt as painful as a burning flame.

Ahead, Chang'e waved a soft silver-white light to the back, shrouding Song Renjia's body and calming Song Renjia's restless aura.

"Don't get angry or lose your cool." Chang'e said, "Otherwise, you will easily show your flaws in front of the enemy."

Song Renjia nodded and asked, "What spell did you use?"

Chang'e's spell calmed him down, and he felt it was more effective than the Heart-Cleaning Curse.

"The spell is called Yuelin." Chang'e replied, "Do you want to learn it?"

"If possible, can you teach my girlfriend?" Song Renjia asked. Su Liyue was also taken aback by what he did.

Chang'e glanced back, then turned her head and continued flying forward.

"Can."

Song Renjia got the affirmative answer.

"Thank you, Sister Chang'e." Su Liyue was extremely happy. Yuelin was obviously a spell that was very suitable for her, and tended to be auxiliary. Moreover, it used the power of Moonlight, which was very consistent with her Moon Pill.

Song Renjia had calmed down and had a smile on his face.

There is little vegetation on the moon, except for a laurel tree less than three meters high growing alone in a relatively low-lying moon crater.

The beautiful leaves were brushed by the moonlight and swayed gently, but did not make a sound, which made the place feel even more lonely.

Click... click... click...

The sound of an ax chopping down a tree trunk was the only sound in this area, as the demon Wu Gang was struggling to chop down the trunk of the laurel tree.

A large gap has been cut into the silver tree trunk. It seems that it only takes a few more axes to chop the trunk.

However, as the moonlight passed by, the wound on the tree trunk began to heal again. It didn't take long for it to heal as before.

However, the demon Wu Gang remained silent and continued to chop with the axe.

The trunk of the tree was missing and then rejoined, and then rejoined and then missing again, over and over again. Wu Gang, the evil spirit, seemed to be tireless and kept chopping.

Song Renjia and Su Liyue were floating far away and watched for ten minutes.

"Does this demon have no emotions or thoughts?" Song Renjia asked Chang'e.

"There is only a simple sense of fighting and instinct." Chang'e said.

"If you only have Mahayana strength, Senior Taiyin can take care of it easily, right?" Song Renjia said.

"As long as the dark side of the moon exists, the demon Wu Gang can be reborn infinitely." Chang'e said, "Just like the osmanthus tree can heal infinitely."

"The brightness of the moon and the yin of the moon are opposite to each other, but they are dependent on each other?" Song Renjia asked.

"That's understandable." Chang'e nodded.

"But if you keep cutting it down like this, the laurel tree won't be able to grow normally, right?" Song Renjia said, "As an elf born from the moon, I feel that the laurel tree is a bit miserable."

At least, it's much worse than the Golden Crow.

"Don't let the osmanthus tree grow up." Chang'e said.

"Why?" Song Renjia was stunned. Song Renjia didn't understand what Chang'e said.

"The moon elves are also born sacred, no less than the sun elves. If they grow up safely, they will be comparable to the demon clan Emperor Jun and Taiyi." Chang'e said.

"Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi?"

Chang'e nodded.

"If Guishu grows to its peak, she will have few rivals in the Three Realms, and Your Majesty will no longer be able to rule the Three Realms stably." Chang'e said.

"Then why not cut down the osmanthus tree completely?" Song Renjia asked.

"It can't be chopped down." Chang'e shook her head, "As long as the moon is there, the moon spirit will be there."

"That's it." Song Renjia suddenly realized, but suddenly his mind changed and he asked again: "That's not right, the sun is also there, but Donghuang Taiyi and Demon Emperor Jun died in ancient times, right?"

"Do you think there are no new Golden Crows born in the sun?" Chang'e asked.

"It seems that there really isn't one, right?" Song Renjia hesitated and said.

"That's just because His Majesty has set up a killing array at the place where the Golden Crow was born. Whenever a Golden Crow is born, the killing array will be activated to kill the newly born Golden Crow."

"So far, I don't know how many golden crows that have not yet been born with intelligence have been killed."

"Holy crap, is that fat man Zhang Lingyu so cruel?" Song Renjia was speechless.

He couldn't imagine that the fat man who stayed in his own house all day could do such a ruthless thing.

"Which emperor is not a ruthless person?" Chang'e said, "Song Renjia, you have to save yourself a hand, maybe one day you will be treated as an outcast."

"Uh, are you asking me to guard against Zhang Lingyu?" Song Renjia scratched his head.

"I didn't say anything." Chang'e said calmly, "Guishu has seen it, let's leave."

"Emmm...can I cut a piece of cinnamon branch?" Song Renjia asked.

"Okay." A silver sword appeared in Chang'e's hand, "I will block Wu Gang for you."

The two people approached the laurel tree, and the demon Wu Kong was like a madman, killing Song Ren Jia and Chang'e.

The silver sword in Chang'e's hand was extremely sharp. She stood in front of Song Renjia and knocked Wu Gang away with a few moves, leaving Song Renjia stunned.

I have to say that this is far from the Chang'e in folklore, and also far from her positioning in the game.

This is not a weak and weak auxiliary mage. He is obviously a heroine warrior who has no respect for his men.

Song Renjia released a buzhou flying sword, circled around a branch of cinnamon branch, and easily cut off a branch of cassia branch.

Chang'e, who was on the side, had already killed Wu Gang with wounds all over her body, and black blood flowed from the wounds.

"Sister Chang'e, you can retreat." Song Renjia shouted.

However, Chang'e did not retreat. Several sharp silver sword energies flashed past, and Demon Wu Gang remained motionless, then gradually turned into black smoke and dispersed.

Song Renjia was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He ran to Chang'e, looked at the broken black ax on the ground, and said: "Sister Chang'e, you actually killed him!"

"You will be reborn soon." Chang'e said. After saying that, he turned around and stabbed out several sword energy, stabbing several huge wounds on the trunk of the laurel tree.

Before Wu Gang is reborn, she needs to complete his work for him.

"Let's go." Chang'e sheathed her sword and flew in the direction of Su Liyue.

"That's cool." Song Renjia praised and followed.

"Where are you going?" Chang'e asked when she saw Song Renjia giving a laurel branch to Su Liyue.
Chapter completed!