Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

As one of the most outstanding among the younger generation, Rong Luo's reputation within the sect is still very high.

But with the entry of junior sister Afu, she is no longer so dazzling. After all, Tianlinggen's qualifications are beyond her, not to mention that the other party's understanding is not inferior to Rong Luo, plus their master Hongxin With his dedicated teaching, the other party has made rapid progress, and within a few years he has surpassed Rong Luo, the second senior sister.

Rong Luo was jealous at first, but the little junior sister is really cute, soft and glutinous like a glutinous rice dumpling, and people can't help but squeeze a handful of her when they see her.

After letting go of his jealousy, Rong Luo cared about Afu like a real sister. Hongxin saw Rong Luo's actions and was very pleased.

As the senior brother, Rong Zimo was also relieved about this. After all, if the junior sisters below were not getting along with each other, he would be the most worried. Fortunately, Rong Luo's thoughts changed on his own.

As the cultivation of several people increased, it was finally time for them to go down the mountain to practice.

As a senior brother, Rong Zimo led his two junior sisters down the mountain to eliminate demons and save mortals, singing and enjoying themselves all the way.

Maybe they were young and energetic, or maybe they were young and fearless, but their journey stopped at the foot of Qingming Mountain.

An elder of the demon clan who had been eliminated before and persecuted mortals came to find him. If the opponent's cultivation level was not inferior to that of Hongxin, how could it be that Rong Zimo and the other three could resist him? Without a hundred moves, all three of them were defeated. Rong Zimo was defeated. Luo and Afu were picked up high by the other party's hands, one by one's neck.

Perhaps it was to tease Rong Zimo, or to drive a wedge between the three of them, but the other party said casually, "Two junior sisters, who lives and who dies is up to you, Rong Zimo, you choose."

There is nothing more heart-wrenching to kill than this. Rong Luo was so pinched that his face turned red and his eyes almost bulged out. He looked hard at Ah Fu who was struggling with his other hand. Rong Luo squeezed out a few words with difficulty, "Save junior sister. ".

"Let Afu go"

Rong Luo and Rong Zimo's voices sounded together, but compared to Rong Luo's deep and hoarse voice, Rong Zimo's voice was much higher.

"Hahaha, okay, then let your junior sister go as you wish."

Immediately afterwards, the demon let go of Afu, but the hand that held Rong Luo tightened, and the bones in his neck made a "clicking" sound. Rongluo reluctantly and laboriously turned his head to look at the other side. The two figures turned back and left, their hands finally hanging down weakly.

It turns out that no matter when, she is the one who is abandoned, just like her birth, yes, life and death are a smile. Luo finally remembered how she came to this world, and how she was picked up by Hongxin and accepted as a disciple. of.

Compared with Rong Zimo and the aristocratic family behind Afu, her loneliness is indeed a good candidate to abandon.

"You claim to be righteous, but you are so hypocritical. Little girl, whether you live or die depends on your own fate."

The sound of nothingness reached Rong Luo's ears, and the familiar dull voice seemed to be the voice of the demon. Then Rong Luo felt his body being thrown up and falling quickly.

The whistling wind flew past Rong Luo's ears without stopping. The panic caused by weightlessness made her at a loss what to do, but then Rong Luo lost the ability to think because she seemed to have fallen into the lake, or maybe In the river, water rushed towards her from all directions, entering through her ears, eyes, nose and mouth.

"Hmm~Gulu~Gulu~"

"~Save~..."

The water pressure accumulated on Rong Luo, causing her to completely lose consciousness.

When she woke up again, Rong Luo found herself lying on the shore, half of her body soaked in the water. The night wind was very cold, making her shiver all over.

She climbed up on her hands and knees. The wet clothes hanging on her body made it difficult for Rong Luo to walk. However, her desire to survive made her gather her strength and grope in the dark night, struggling to survive.

Perhaps God was kind, and finally Rong Luo found a cave and spent the night with difficulty.

As daybreak came, Rong Luo found himself deep in the forest. As daylight came, there were more monsters in the forest.

The blood of human cultivators contains spiritual power, which is the most popular among monsters, so Rong Luo started her own escape route. It was also in this forest that she encountered her natal magical weapon - the pagoda.

When Rong Luo finally walked out of the forest, it was already two hundred years later. Rong Luo, who had nowhere to go, finally returned to his sect. Facing the warm welcome of Rong Zimo and A Fu, although Rong Luo had a smile on his face But there was a shadow cast over my heart.

Their master Hongxin also made a marriage contract between Rong Zimo and Rong Luo at this time. In Rong Luo's view, this was just to compensate her. Rong Luo was very resistant to this, but in the end he couldn't defeat Hong Xin and had to agree. He stopped, just because of Hong Xin's words, "Your magical weapon is an immortal weapon. You cannot protect it as an orphan. Zimo was born into the Rong family and is the eldest son. He can protect you, and both of you can protect you." He has always regretted and blamed himself for what happened a hundred years ago, and he has never stopped looking for you in these years."

Rong Luo had automatically blocked the following words. What really concerned her was the sentence "protect you". Rong Luo believed it. Maybe she had too much trust in Rong Zimo's character, or maybe she didn't believe in Rong Zimo. , but Hongxin.

The wedding day came as promised, and Rong Luo's mood was very calm, without any ups and downs, as if he was completing a test assigned by Hong Xin.

Such ordinary days did not last long, but Rong Luo asked herself to leave Rong Zimo for a hundred years, just because she found that the person Rong Zimo loved was Afu.

Rong Luo felt ridiculous about this secret love. She didn't know whether Hongxin knew about it, but she didn't want to participate anymore. Just like the trial many years ago, if she hadn't listened to him and left together. , will it not be abandoned by others.

Rong Luo didn't know, but she wouldn't gamble because people's hearts could never afford it.

In order not to be abandoned and laughed at again, she chose to leave first.

But Rong Luo still overestimated the direction of things. Even though she was far away, things circled back to her.

In the master's hall, looking at Hongxin and Rong Zimo above and beside him, who were glaring at him and not wanting to refuse, Rong Luo sneered, "The Pagoda is my natal magic weapon. If it is taken away from me by force, my cultivation will at least deteriorate or I will die. Master Do you really want to do this? Does senior brother also want to do this?"

Rong Zimo hesitated when he heard the words, but when he saw that the life fire on Afu's life card was so weak that it looked like it would be extinguished in the next second, he still hardened his heart. Perhaps he was trying to comfort Rong Luo or himself. , "Aluo, the elders of the tribe have prepared heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and with their guardians, you will not be hurt."

"A Luo, just treat it as something that Master owes you. After this incident, no matter what conditions you put forward, I will agree to it as Master."

Faced with the oppression of the two people, and several elders of the sect who were watching eagerly, Rong Luo's body was firmly locked in place, and she could only watch the pagoda being pulled out of her body with red eyes. .