Sang Ning took two steps back.

She looked at a statue in front of her.

The statue is in a small temple and is not very clear.

However, they are people who practice cultivation.

I saw the face of the statue in the temple at a glance.

A stick of incense was burning slowly in front of the statue.

Specks of golden light surged towards the statue.

It is the power of faith.

Shi Yu stopped and looked back at Sang Ning in surprise.

"Ningning, what's wrong? Why don't you leave?"

Sang Ning raised an eyebrow at the statue in the temple.

"Are you the patron saint of this village?"

The statue in the temple is Shi Yu wearing bloodthirsty flower petals.

The petals were lifelike, like a bloodthirsty flower bud about to bloom, wrapped around the statue.

"Oh, you're talking about this..."

“I was born here, but who knew that they would worship me as a god and even build a Blood Demon Temple for me.

If I were not their god, why would they come to me to save you?"

Sang Ning stared at Shi Yu suspiciously.

Although the ancient blood demon is beautiful, he is cunning and extremely evil. How could he be worshipped as a god by these villagers?

Moreover, this village is a very ordinary village...

It seems that the people here don’t even have any cultivation and are all mortals.

"This is a mortal village. They are afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death. Maybe that's why they built a temple for me..."

"After all, I don't seem to be a good person."

Shi Yu spoke reluctantly, his eyes hiding emotions that Sang Ning couldn't understand.

But before Sang Ning could see clearly, Shi Yu suddenly pounced on him.

"Fortunately, I have the mercy of the Son of the Sacred Tree. It is enough that my wife loves me."

His coquettish nature was obvious, and Sang Ning didn't hate him like this.

But I can’t say I like it.

Raise your hand and push Shi Yu away.

"First, don't always jump on me, and second, don't call me a lady."

"Okay~"

Shi Yu pursed his lips and spoke helplessly.

But his body was still very close to Sang Ning.

Sang Ning pushed but couldn't open it.

You sighed and tried to keep your distance from him.

Duan Yanran behind him stopped talking after entering the village.

She looked at the temple and the somewhat familiar village in front of her, and always felt that something was missing from her memories.

The war ape followed heartlessly, looking around.

There were few villagers around, as if Shi Yu had used some kind of sleight of hand, and the village was filled with peace.

"Shi Yu, where is that formation?"

After walking all the way, Sang Ning did not feel the aura of the formation.

There was no one around at this time.

They entered the woods behind the village.

Shi Yu paused and turned around.

"Ningning can't find the formation, can't you find it either? Lord Blood God?"

Shi Yu raised an eyebrow at Duan Yanran. Duan Yanran had been silent all the way to the village. If she hadn't remembered anything yet, Shi Yu wouldn't believe it.

A look of struggle flashed across Duan Yanran's face.

"You recognized me a long time ago."

"if not?"

Shi Yu shrugged. The strength of the God-killing Domain on Duan Yanran's body was so strong that only the Blood God himself could possess such a strong God-killing Domain.

I'm afraid he would have been killed by the evil spirit in the God-killing Realm long ago!

Now, this god-killing field is so pure, Duan Yanran must be the Blood God of that year!

The God-killing Aspect on Duan Yanran’s body trembled.

Then it instantly enveloped everyone.

There was a blood mist in her eyes.

At this moment, large blood-thirsty flowers were blooming behind Shi Yu, and there seemed to be a huge garden behind him.

There were strands of red power in each flower that surged towards Shi Yu.

The two men faced each other, and it seemed that they were about to fight in the next moment.

"sister!"

Sang Ning quickly stood in front of Duan Yanran and glared at Shi Yu.

"Ningning, why are you standing in front of her without even asking?"

"She wanted to kill you at the beginning!" Shi Yu shouted coldly.

As if he realized that his attitude was not good and was worried about hurting Sang Ning, he slowed down his tone.

"Ningning, you saved her when you just recovered, but she almost killed you!"

"Ningning, come here."

Shi Yu persuaded in a low voice, but Sang Ning remained unmoved.

Sang Ning didn't move.

She stood firmly in front of Duan Yanran and did not even look back to find Duan Yanran for confirmation.

"Ning Ning!"

Shi Yu stomped his feet, and the bloodthirsty flowers behind him stopped growing instantly.

He stared at Sang Ning, worried.

"Shi Yu, I'm not Ning Sang!"

These words have clearly drawn a line between him and Shi Yu.

She is Sonning.

Duan Yanran is her sister!

There was no way she would doubt her sister because of someone she had only known for a short time.

"Sangsang..."

Duan Yanran took two steps forward.

"You should believe her. Once, I really wanted to kill you..." Duan Yanran's voice trembled.

Sang Ning looked back and met Duan Yanran's eyes which were covered with blood mist.

There seemed to be guilt in her eyes.

Sang Ning raised his hand and held Duan Yanran in his arms.

"Were you also Duan Yanran at that time? Were you also my sister?"

Duan Yanran froze and said nothing.

She lowered her eyes and put her head on Sang Ning's shoulder.

"You know, I don't care about the past. I only care about the present. We have been through so much together, life and death. Do you think I still care about the past?"

Duan Yanran pursed her lips and didn't speak for a long time.

"I was injured by my inner demon at that time, and you saved me. I fell here. You are the son of the sacred tree. I really wanted to kill you directly at that time. Your flesh and blood can heal my wounds..."

Duan Yanran explained in a low voice that she had just recovered this memory.

She was nearly killed by her inner demons at the time, but in the end she still had some sanity and forced herself not to do it.

Later, Ning Sang treated her wounds and drew a teleportation array to take her away.

Ning Sang said to take her to find the most important person in her life.

Is a general.

However, during one of her training sessions, she was once again controlled by her inner demons.

This time, she failed to regain her sanity.

Fortunately, Shi Yu took action in the end and stopped her.

That's why she died.

The war ape then stepped forward and scratched his head.

"What are you two doing? It happened millions of years ago. You were already dead then. The Blood God is dead. You are Duan Yanran, Sister Ning's sister. Why are you two entangled?"

"Yes, sister, it's over."

Sang Ning let go of Duan Yanran and stood up straight.

Patted her hand.

"Is all the journey we've gone through not as good as that misunderstanding back then?"

After all, Duan Yanran did not kill her at the beginning.

Moreover, it has been millions of years since the things controlled by the inner demon happened.

She is no longer Ning Sang.

She is not a blood god either.

"Ah."

Duan Yanran nodded, and the two of them felt relieved.

Only Shi Yu, who was far away, was looking at this side, with endless resentment rising in his eyes.

As the Blood God, Duan Yanran’s cultivation had already surpassed the limit and he was a God of War.

He killed the Blood God...

It came at a heavy price.

So, Ning Sang forgave the man who wanted to kill her, and even forgot about him... and fell in love with someone else...

Veins bulged on his fist.

The joints turned white little by little due to excessive force.

"Ningning, if you forgive her, how can I deal with the loss of one of my souls..."

The bloodthirsty flowers behind him drooped, as if they could sense his heartbroken mood.

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