Chapter 17 Qin Ling appears
Chu Wen’an?
Jiang Yu lowered her head to look at the man on the ground. Unlike the Chu Wen'an she had seen before, this man was now much higher in cultivation and handsome in appearance. However, someone stepped on his head at this moment. His face was covered in blood, and no one was in the mood to appreciate his appearance.
The long sword was suddenly pulled out of his chest. Chu Wen'an didn't even have time to grunt. He only heard someone snort in his ear, and the long sword was stabbed back mercilessly.
Jiang Yu was raised in Xuyun Mountain since she was a child, and had little contact with outsiders. Even when she was practicing, she competed with the people her mother and the others found, and the other party controlled her speed very well when they fought with her. That's why she has grown so big. The biggest injury I suffered was when I accidentally cut my hand while practicing sword practice.
She frowned slightly, unable to imagine Chu Wen'an's pain at this time, and could only hear a faint sound from his lips that opened and closed.
He was asking what to do.
Amid the cold snorts of the guards, he could only try to look in the direction of the Sang family, slowly close his eyes, and lose his life.
This was the last scene that Jiang Yu and the others saw before the next scene change.
The last scene was not much different from what Jiang Yu and the others had seen outside the yard before.
Miss Sang Er was trapped at home because she was seriously injured. She cried every day as she stared at the letter from Chu Wen'an saying that he wanted to take her away, waiting hard for her sweetheart to save her.
Until the strong wind started and the sky became dark, the head of the Sang family stepped into the courtyard, brutally slaughtered all the maids in the courtyard, pressed Sang Ru on the stone table and dug out the spiritual roots.
No one could save her. The maid who might have been soft-hearted towards her was silenced by the Sang family master. Three hundred years ago, Jiang Yu and the others stood outside the courtyard and tried hard to get in. Sang Ru lay on the courtyard door and looked out. She saw a group of Sang family guards blocking the door, staring coldly at everything in the house, blocking her way out.
No matter how hard she begged and blood and tears flowed all over the floor, no one dared to step aside.
No one can help her, Jiang Yu and the others realize this very clearly. Her sister has already been killed by a glass of poisoned wine by the head of the Sang family, and her lover has also died at the hands of the Sang family.
Just like the mission assigned by Qin Ling, there may only be a few people who can save her from leaving the yard, but there are far more people who can prevent her from leaving.
She clearly felt the pain and collapse as her spiritual roots were stripped away, and the spiritual power running around her body dissipated bit by bit. She ran out of the courtyard desperately, but was blocked by guards outside the courtyard gate, and her spiritual roots were dug away. The pain caused her to lose strength and fall to the ground, begging hard, but she could only watch helplessly as the head of the Sang family approached with a sullen face, and the courtyard door was slammed shut.
Before completely losing consciousness, Sang Ru turned her head and glanced at Sang Ju who was adjusting his breath not far away. His face was full of surprise. It won't be long before her spiritual power will begin to nourish him.
Sang Ru suddenly understood her father's intention of sending someone to urge her to practice.
While not allowing her to practice the Qu family's techniques, she was also asked to work hard to improve her cultivation.
The spiritual roots gave her spiritual power, and the spiritual power in turn nourished the spiritual roots. It turned out that they were all used to make Sang Ju's wedding dress, and she was just a tool that nourished the spiritual roots for Sang Ju.
Sang Ru didn't know whether to cry or laugh, her life seemed to be draining away with her blood and strength. She vaguely remembered the letter that was still in her room. She had been looking forward to Chu Wen'an coming, but she didn't know when he would come, but now she She was about to die, and she didn't want him to come.
Sang Ru burst out with powerful hatred before she died, but she was too weak. She was so weak that she could not even use the remaining spiritual power in her body. She only said to the head of the Sang family, "There is reincarnation in the way of heaven" and closed her eyes forever. .
Chu Wen'an was right, his sweetheart was trapped here, forever.
And the person who vowed to take her away had already fallen outside the door.
The trial didn't seem to be over yet. Before stepping into another space, Jiang Yu and the others looked back at the last scene.
Not long after Sang Ru passed away, a man with injuries all over his body happily ran into Sang's house, carefully took out the fairy grass that was still stained with blood, and handed it to the pharmacist in the house with great expectation: "I found the fairy that can make my sister better." It’s crazy!”
The man who came running was young and young, and Sang Yang stood beside Jiang Yu, stunned and softly calling: "Daddy——" They suddenly fell into darkness again.
The plot was over, and the disciples in the secret realm and the elders outside the secret realm held their breath.
The head of the Sang family was held on a high platform by the elders.
One after another, disciples were teleported out of the secret realm, raising their heads and denounced the Sang family leader in anger.
The head of the Sang family is still quibbling. He insists that all the plots were compiled by Qin Ling. She knew the stories of the Sang family from somewhere and made them up.
"In that case!" A disciple with red eyes said angrily, and the voice filled with spiritual power reached everyone's ears, "You might as well have someone go to the Sang Family Ancestral Hall to see if the two young ladies' life lamps are still on. "
"Presumptuous!" The head of the Sang family was not to be outdone, "The people of the Immortal Sect value the ancestral hall so much, how can outsiders enter it!"
When Sang Feng slowly walked out of the crowd, the head of the Sang family was still transmitting secret messages to him, saying that everyone would be prosperous and everyone would suffer.
Sang Feng stood in front of people, and the sunlight poured down, hiding most of his expression. His lips were too pale. When he slightly raised his head to look at the head of the Sang family, only those who were close could see his expression clearly.
Sang's face was full of indifference. If it weren't for his still trembling hands and red eyes, everyone would have thought that he had no feelings about his sister's death.
"What's not possible?" Standing completely in front of the head of the Sang family, Sang Feng's eyes showed some hatred. He twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, "If this is the only way to prove father's innocence, the ancestors of the Sang family must have Don't we blame you very much? Even if you don't want to open it, your son can't just watch the Sang family's reputation be insulted. My son is willing to open the ancestral hall so that all the seniors can see it-"
He smiled sarcastically and his eyes became colder: "It's a good idea to clear my father's name."
"You traitor!" the head of the Sang family said angrily, barely maintaining the "demeanor" of the head of the Sang family, and resisting from rushing forward to fight with him, "When will it be your turn to speak to the Sang family?"
Sang Feng's eyebrows did not move: "Yes, I just--"
Before he finished speaking, something happened to the water mirrors of Jiang Yu and others.
All the disciples have been forcibly sent out of the secret realm by Qin Ling. They are all angry and sternly denounce the head of the Sang family, hoping to seek justice for Sang Yue and others from a hundred years ago.
Reason was controlled by emotions, so much so that it was not until the water mirrors of Jiang Yu and others reappeared that the disciples of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect were shocked to realize that their senior brothers and sisters were still trapped in the secret realm.
Together with the princess and prince of the demon world.
Jiang Yu and others were still in Sang Ru's yard. The two of them sat at the stone table, and the other three stood behind the two girls with cold expressions on their faces.
The difference from the previous times is that Jiang Yu and the others no longer appear as bystanders. They can touch everything in the world just like when they first entered the secret realm.
Also, there was an extra guqin on the table and the qin spirit on the opposite side was weeping.
"It's been three hundred years." Qin Ling sobbed, tears falling down, "I can finally make these things public."
Sang Feng, who was outside the secret realm, looked up in shock and found that the crying Qin Ling had a face exactly like his elder sister.
(End of chapter)