Rong Shijin's confidant nodded, then bent down and left the underground palace in a respectful manner.
The sound of the attendant walking was silent, but in this silent underground palace, it was very clear, one after another, as if stepping on people's hearts.
The faint light emitted by the ice bed shone on Rong Shijin's still handsome face, and the domineering and superior pressure were all reflected in his aura.
After the attendant left, the head of the Rong family showed some vicissitudes of life and sadness on his face.
He turned his wrist and looked at the eight chains around him that bound his hands, feet, and waist. His heart was complicated at the moment.
Ten years ago, the dark evil beasts had the potential to break through the seal. The admiration of the Rong family in the White Jade Palace and the power given by the talented people of the Rong family were no longer enough to deter the sealed dark evil beasts.
At that time, he was supposed to leave the Canglan Continent and, like the ancestors of the Rong family, follow him to a wider area. The Canglan Continent called it the Eight Wastelands, but unfortunately this dark evil beast was not like this.
If it is not suppressed, the entire Rongcheng City and even the Canglan Continent will remain the same for millions of years.
There are corpses and wars, fires, floods, and nightmares everywhere, and it is impossible for ordinary people to survive.
Everything that has been built so hard will return to the chaos it once was. Rong Shijin's domineering character will never let things become the same as before.
His Rong family cannot be destroyed, and the Canglan Continent cannot be destroyed.
When Rong Shijin thought of this, he lowered his head and glanced at the restrictions that restrained him. A smile appeared on his handsome face, feeling a little self-pity and a little sigh.
Presumably no one in this Canglan Continent would have thought that Rong Shijin, the high-spirited head of the Rong family ten years ago, had been imprisoned in the underground palace of the White Jade Palace for a full ten years.
No one would have expected that the so-called retreat practice is just to deceive everyone. The real truth is to suppress the evil beast of darkness.
If anyone knows that the head of the Rong family has been unable to leave the white jade palace of the Rong family in the City above the Clouds for the past ten years, then the status of the Rong family as the number one family will be threatened.
Perhaps within ten years, in these ten years, it is no problem to gradually lose.
Thinking of this, Rong Shijin's eyes were a little dark, and now it was his tenth thought. In two days, the blood moon day that happens once in a thousand years is coming, but when the moon is full, as long as the blood sacrifice of the Rong family is the same as the suppression of the seal.
The purest bloodline passed down by the son of the Rong family of the dark evil beast.
The evil beast of darkness will be suppressed forcefully again and remain silent for thousands of years.
Only Rong Xiyue is needed, only Rong Xiyue is needed, only Rong Xiyue is needed.
"Hey~~"
Rong Shijin let out a long sigh.
The sound of sighs seemed particularly long in this empty underground palace, which made people feel heavy.
On the ice bed, that drop of Rong Xiyue's blood has now melted into the center of the ice bed. The color of the blood is so bright that it is particularly eye-catching in the pure and transparent ice bed.
The white jade is cold and has a strong chill, while the blood color is bright and warm.
In this myriad of worlds, what is right, what is wrong, what is sacrifice, and what is fulfillment?
Who ever knew.
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In a city in the clouds, the feeling of coolness will naturally be stronger.
It had just fallen into the night, and the city above the clouds seemed a little lively. People had just had dinner. At this time, there were many people coming and going in the market.