The daughter of space rebirth

Chapter 357 What is the Inheritance of the Shrine

Although they were all sent out by the magic dream, the artifact of the shrine, most of them did not leave. They were waiting for the master chosen by the shrine to come out.

Except for Rong Han and Rong Jing who are worried about Rong Hua, or who want to protect Rong Hua, or Yuan Shu, other immortals, demons and beast races have their own thoughts.

But what is certain is that they definitely have no good intentions.

In the pair of eyes staring at the shrine still floating in mid-air, the conspiracy and maliciousness are clearly revealed.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours... There was no movement at the closed gate of the shrine, but the waiting immortals and beasts were not a little impatient.

Four hours later, still no one came out, but the shrine suddenly emitted a burst of intense multicolored light.

Rong Han and Rong Jing who were mixed in the crowd froze at the same time, Rong Han gave Yuan Shu a hand, and the three quietly withdrew from the crowd, then flew away.

Not long after the three of them left, the light dissipated and the shrine disappeared without a trace. The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became tense, and in the next moment, hundreds of powerful auras mixed with anger erupted.

Someone, after calming down a little, wanted to grab Rong Han, Rong Jing and Yuan Shu who were standing with Rong Hua before, and they were obviously very close, but found that the three of them had left without knowing when, so they couldn't help but feel more anger.

……

At that time, Yuan Shu, who had already left some distance, frowned slightly: "Brother Han, why did you leave in such a hurry? Niece Ronghua is still in the shrine yet."

But Rong Han smiled: "Brother Yuan didn't know something, just now the shrine was shining brightly, and it was Luan'er who reminded us that she had already got the shrine and wanted to leave, I hope we will leave quickly, don't wait for those group of people Immortals with different thoughts, demons and orcs reacted and besieged us."

Before Yuan Shu could speak, a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded: "As expected, Daddy knows me best." It was Rong Hua.

Following Rong Hua's words, she and Jun Lin also appeared in front of Rong Han and the other three.

At the same time, Jun Lin's voice was transmitted in Rong Hua's heart: "Obviously I am the one who knows you best..." There was a small grievance in his tone that was difficult to conceal, or he didn't want to conceal at all.

A look of helplessness flashed in Rong Hua's eyes, and he also replied in his heart: "Yes, yes, Ah Lin knows me best."

Rong Han keenly noticed that there seemed to be some changes in his daughter, and his eyes flashed with worry: "But what happened in the process of recognizing the Lord of the Jingu Palace?"

Rong Hua didn't expect that her father would find out that something was wrong after a face-to-face meeting, obviously she had already disguised herself very well...

Rong Hua paused, with a slight smile on his lips: "Daddy, what can I do?"

Rong Han and Rong Jing looked at each other, they just had something to do with their sister...

However, Rong Hua didn't want to say anything, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Rong Han smiled and changed the subject: "What is the inheritance of the Jingu Palace?"

Rong Hua was not surprised that her father and elder brother had no intention of getting to the bottom of it. They had always been extremely conniving towards her, and she was a complete soul born from the remnant soul of Goddess Wen Yue. Wen Yue was born as a goddess, but in fact, they really have little relationship.

The biggest connection is that she has benefited from Goddess Wen Yue's soul and Master Wen Jue.

There was also a faint smile in Rong Hua's tone: "What else can it be? Didn't Dad see those things in the light curtain before? The inheritance of the shrine is actually inheriting those things and the shrine, and there is nothing special about it. "

In fact, there is still a memory left by Wen Yue in the shrine, but Ronghua has no interest in exploring it, so he still seals it in the shrine.

Rong Han immediately shook his head helplessly: "You girl! Not to mention the collections in the shrine, the shrine itself is an existence that attracts countless immortals, monsters, and beast races, but you still have such a nonchalant look. "

Rong Hua blinked: "Because my daughter has been spoiled for a long time." She has long been raised by the collections in the palaces gifted to her by Chaos Realm and King's Landing. What's more, I didn't care much.

Rong Han shook his head again: "You, this time you are showing off fiercely, even though King's Landing is by your side, those immortal demons and beast races who failed to compete for the shrine can't do anything to you, but it will always be It’s a trouble, how about avoiding it for a while?”

Rong Hua nodded: "Daddy is right." She really didn't want to deal with those guys.

Glancing at his father who was about to break through again, Rong Hua felt that it was better to find a place to practice in seclusion and improve his cultivation level as soon as possible, lest she could not participate because of his cultivation level when his father had already ascended to the God Realm and rescued his mother. Go in, it's sad.

Rong Hua asked again: "What about you, dad? The immortals and beasts who entered the shrine all saw that you were with me. If they couldn't find me, they might have to turn around and look for your dad." Trouble."

Yuan Shu, who had been silent all this time, said at this moment: "Niece, don't worry, your father and I are masters at the level of Immortal Emperor, and I am a ninth-level weapon refining immortal master, and your father is a ninth-level alchemy immortal master. They won't go too far." .”

Rong Han nodded in agreement.

Rong Jing smiled very gently at Rong Hua: "It just so happens that my elder brother has been stuck in a bottleneck in the way of swordsmanship recently. At this time, I came here to sharpen the way of swordsmanship for my elder brother."

His cultivation base is not as good as his father and Yuan Shu's, but he is absolutely superior in combat power, and he is still confident that he can escape if he can't beat him.

……

It was still the small courtyard mixed with the palace complex.

In the courtyard, Rong Hua and her master were sitting opposite each other, with a slightly complicated look on their faces.

Rong Hua didn't see her master Feng Huaimeng this time, because Feng Huaimeng was in retreat.

Wen Jue smiled gently, picked up the teapot, and got a cup of tea for Ronghua: "As expected by the teacher, you really don't have the memory of accepting Yue'er."

Ronghua held up the teacup and looked at the dense mist: "I am me, she is her, even if we get her legacy, we are still two people, since we are two people, why should I impose her life on mine?" body, to search for her memory?"

Wen Jue paused, and finally said: "It's not because of her that I accepted you as a teacher. It's just that I saw you guarding the child of the Lin family that day, and felt that there was a trace of an old friend in you. That's why... "

"I know." Rong Hua interrupted Wen Jue, raised his eyes and smiled at Wen Jue: "I know that Master accepted me as an apprentice, and more, it comes from myself. Goddess Wen Yue can only Said it was an introduction."

If it was all on Goddess Wen Yue's face, Master probably wouldn't accept her as a disciple until she walked in front of him after her rebirth, but would have accepted her as a disciple in her previous life. It won't end like that...

After a little bit of entanglement, Rong Hua already figured it out.

Wen Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "It's best if you understand." Although he cared about his sister who had passed away long ago, he didn't want to have any quarrel with his little apprentice because of her.

After relaxing, Wen Jue was in the mood to pay attention to Huanmeng, the spirit of the palace artifact: "Where is Huanmeng? Why didn't you see it?"

No matter what he said, he could be called an old friend, and when old friends met, he didn't believe Huanmeng could hold back and not run out to meet each other.

Speaking of Huan Meng, the smile on Rong Hua's lips widened by three points: "I don't like Qi Ling who makes his own decisions without asking my opinion."

Wen Jue raised her eyebrows slightly: "So?"

Wen Jue was actually not worried about Huanmeng's situation, he just asked casually, because he knew that Ronghua was actually a child who was tolerant to his own people, and Huanmeng recognized her as the master, so even if she regenerated Huanmeng's anger, as long as Huanmeng would not betray her , she can actually tolerate it... well, at most a little lesson.

Rong Hua took a sip of the tea whose temperature had dropped a little in his hand: "So I gave it to Ah Lin, and Ah Lin will help me educate it, at least let it understand that it is the behavior of making decisions for others without consent. It really sucks."

"..." Wen Jue glanced at the cold-looking Jun Lin, and suddenly became a little worried. He didn't want to recall the rumors about how the supreme beast in the God Realm, the nine-tailed celestial fox, punished his disobedient subordinates for crying.

"... I've finished my teacher's wine." Obviously the topic changed very stiffly, but she didn't feel embarrassed at all by Wen Jue's calm tone and expression.

Although the atmosphere was not embarrassing, Rong Hua still wanted to sigh: "Master, did you ever see that I don't want alcohol?"

Wen Jue said without hesitation, "The last time we met, I didn't ask you for a drink as a teacher."

"..." So should I say thank you?Rong Hua feebly took out a few wine gourds and handed them to her master.

Wen Jue put away the wine gourd, her smile looked a little more sincere, but she waved her hand away: "You should have something to do, so go get busy first."

Rong Hua: "..." She really doubted that when the master accepted her as a disciple, it was because she had the Chaos Realm in her body, so she could easily give him spirit wine and fairy wine of various ages.

Jun Lin squeezed Rong Hua's palm silently, and told Rong Hua with practical actions that although her master was unreliable, her fiancé was quite reliable.

Not long after leaving Wen Jue's small courtyard, Rong Hua ran into Miao Shen in an open space, her nephew and nephew, a contemporary disciple of the Qingyun Sect, was fighting with someone.

Unexpectedly, Miao Shen looked gentle and shy, but when he moved his hands, he was unexpectedly simple and rude, punching to the flesh.

His white and slender hands wore white silk gloves, and he opened and closed his hands, wild and sturdy, with a cold expression.

But the disciples who obviously belonged to the Qingyun sect around him had indescribable expressions on their faces, although they had seen their senior brothers fight with others many times.

But thinking about how gentle and shy the senior brother is usually, and looking at his wild and tough at the moment, I still feel inexplicably broken.

When Rong Hua saw it for the first time, his expression was also subtle for a moment. Before and when he did it, he was almost two people.

(End of this chapter)