If it was someone related to the former saint, he probably didn't know him.
After all, it is impossible for him to know or come into contact with the people that the Holy Lady knows, and the elders of the clan have never mentioned them.
However, judging from the demeanor and appearance of this man, he is not an ordinary person. Who could he be?!
Qu Huaguang was deeply puzzled in his heart. He felt that this man's breath was familiar, but he couldn't imagine whose breath it was.
A stick of incense passed quickly in this silent passage. The closer to the front, Rong Xiyue's mood became a little nervous for no reason, but the Great Eastern Realm Master did not reveal a word.
After all, where are Xiyue and Xijing going with this face?
The strange thing is that Xi Jing, who has always been talkative, didn't say a word.
She just followed Rong Xiyue silently, walking all the way forward, but she was holding Rong Xiyue's hand along the way. The tightly held hand represented her slight caution.
"Click—"
After arriving at a place, the Eastern Realm Master led the two of them and turned around into a small secret passage space. He placed his hand on a night-light pearl that looked ordinary and inconspicuous, and gently turned it dark and twisted.
The wall inlaid with luminous pearls in front of you opened.
"arrive."
After the Great Eastern Realm Master opened the wall, he turned his head and glanced at Rong Xiyue. The expression on his face was somewhat meaningful.
Rong Xiyue tightened her grip on Xi Jing. Her mood at this moment was so tense that she couldn't help but feel nervous for some reason. It spread throughout her body and enveloped all her emotions.
Xi Jing's mood was equally tense. That nervous mood was completely caused by the Great Realm Master of the East and Rong Xiyue.
Once inside, it was a completely different scene from the slightly dim secret passage outside. Inside, there were all kinds of gems, all kinds of pearls, all kinds of gold and silver treasures piled all over the floor.
After Rong Xiyue glanced around, all she saw were these things.
The inexplicable nervousness relaxed for no reason. However, when he turned to look at the Eastern Great Realm Master, his expression was a bit puzzled and his voice was slightly raised.
"The Lord of the Eastern Realm brought me here just to show me this?!"
"This is just the beginning, the fun will come later." Dongfang paused, with a smile on his face, and thought of something again, so he added another sentence after these words, "I believe that after you see what is behind, you will agree
my request."
"any request?"
"marry me."
Rong Xiyue was silent for a moment, thinking to herself that the decision to marry him or not was not because of what he showed her. In her heart, she had already identified Xiao Yu'er.
That stunningly enchanting figure, that fiery temper, the one who always wears red clothes, the sturdy red lotus dragon-slaying sword at her side, and many more things that are indescribable.
The master of the Eastern Realm did not stop yet and continued to lead Rong Xiyue and Xi Jing to a small mezzanine room in front.
That room was located to the west of this splendid house full of treasures.
After arriving at that location, Dongfang turned around. His smiling expression before suddenly changed. He pointed inside,
"You can see what you want to see most, even though it's not true, I won't go in."
When he said this, it was as if his memory had returned to the distant past, and his expression was a little sad. However, this sadness did not last long and passed away with the wind. He turned his back and motioned for Rong Xiyue to come in.
"Let's go, I guess there won't be any tricks in the east."
Xi Jing grabbed Rong Xiyue's arm and gave her some comfort. With her straightforward temper, she didn't care that she was in front of the Great Master of the East and pushed Rong Xiyue inside.
As soon as Rong Xiyue entered inside, he stopped moving forward and couldn't help but take a breath. No matter how he guessed before, he never guessed that what he saw in front of him would be like this.
scene.
Her eyes widened and her gaze moved from the front to the right.
Xi Jing, who came in behind Rong Xiyue, did not directly see the scene inside. She first saw Rong Xiyue's expression before looking inside.
Although she didn't know who the people painted on the four walls were, she could still make some guesses after being with Hongfeng for so many years and looking at Rong Xiyue's expression.
The woman painted on the wall...
"This is your mother?"
Xi Jing's voice couldn't help but sound, with a bit of exclamation,
The women painted on the wall are in various postures, delicate, domineering, eccentric, showing their teeth and claws... The only thing you can't imagine is that she is not in the paintings on the wall.
In a few paintings, she seems to have regained the unique elf wings of the elves, with nobility and purity, and her status as a saint has crowned her with a crown, holding a staff, and one painting shows her standing high
At the front, holding a staff, with transparent pale golden wings spread out behind him, a face that is so exquisite that it cannot be described.
It is somewhat similar to Rong Xiyue, but it is incomparable to Rong Xiyue's face.
That face has a small oval face, two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of eyes filled with spring water but also containing a bit of girlish charm and stubbornness, white and transparent skin, and small red lips. She is mostly smiling in the painting.
.
Just based on the characteristics of these paintings, Rong Xiyue was sure that this was her mother, the woman that many outstanding men yearned for.
After looking from the middle to the right, she turned back and gradually looked to the left.
There are still various paintings, all kinds of paintings of mothers, the paintings are lifelike, as if what is presented in front of me is the woman who can catch people's attention and attract people to chase her with every frown and smile.
"If it's really like the painting, I really can't compare to it."
Xi Jing's gaze also swept around the room, and finally, he said with emotion, such a woman must not be comparable to just anyone.
Arrogant and narcissistic like her Xi Jing, looking at such a woman, I couldn't help but want to say that I can't compare, not compare, not at all, with that appearance and the aura all over her body.
As expected, he is indeed a member of the Elf tribe.
The elves, this world is a gathering of all the auras, a species born of nature!
"Zong Qing, what I was asked to see was actually this."
After Rong Xiyue scanned all the paintings, she looked at them carefully for a second time before answering Shang Xijing's words just now. Her words were full of emotion,