I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

After the great-grandmaster left, He Kangcheng and his wife hurried to the bed.

Xi Ruxin asked nervously: "Lian'er, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

He Lian'er shook her head and looked at He Rong'er with a guilty look on her face: "Sister, I was wrong before. I believed the words of that quack doctor and wanted to use your blood to save my life. Now that my uncle-master said he has a way to cure me, you don't have to bleed me anymore."

As soon as she finished speaking, He Tianzong, who had sent his great-grandmaster back, entered the room. He looked at He Ronger coldly and said, "Since we won't be using her blood anymore, there's no need to cure her poison, so as not to waste so many precious herbs."

He Ronger looked up at He Tianzong, then lowered her head calmly.

He Kangcheng and Xi Ruxin had the same idea in their minds, but before they could say it out loud, they heard a man's voice coming from the door: "Elder He, Elder Xi, my uncle-master asked me to ask Miss He to get the detoxification pill."

He Kangcheng and his wife's expressions eased a little, and they said to the outside of the door: "Sorry to bother you, brother. Why don't you go back first and let her go by herself later."

He Ronger was about to leave, but when she heard this, she paused and immediately guessed what they were thinking.

Oh, I have something to tell you.

But she didn't have to think too hard to know what they wanted to say.

It simply means that she has no spiritual roots and is a waste, so it would be a waste for her to take the detoxification pill. It would be better to secretly leave the pill for her brothers or sisters to take.

However, the young man outside the door seemed to have accepted a mission and continued, "Two elders, my great-grandmaster said that I must personally deliver the person safely."

He Kangcheng and his wife were now at a loss. They could only wink at He Ronger and watch her walk out of the side hall.

He Ronger followed the young man and walked towards the Warren Palace at the top of the mountain behind.

That is the residence of the headmaster. Now that my uncle-master has come out of seclusion, he naturally lives there as well.

The young man walking in front looked back at He Ronger and asked softly, "I heard that you lived in the human world before?"

He Ronger was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, I lived in a small border town in the human world for six years."

"Are there any memorable or interesting events there?"

He Ronger thought for a moment before saying, "No. I just remember that the winter there was very cold."

Having said this, she seemed to be lost in memories and suddenly fell silent.

The guy walking in front had a frown on his face.

Although he didn't see the expression of the person behind him clearly, he could feel a chill and a hint of resentment emanating from her.

Maybe she had a hard life in the human world before.

I felt a little depressed for no reason and was not in a good mood.

Soon the two of them arrived at the courtyard where their great-uncle Lin Ze lived.

He Ronger stood in front of the Warren Palace on the main peak. It was her first time setting foot in this solemn and magnificent territory, and her heart was filled with awe and admiration.

Although the Warren Hall is only a side hall, its grandeur is undiminished. The tall roof seems to reach the sky, and it is covered with fine glazed tiles, each of which is like a carefully carved work of art, shining charmingly in the sun.

These glazed tiles are not only bright in color, but also hard in texture, as if they can withstand the baptism of time and always maintain their gorgeous appearance.

What is even more eye-catching is that the roof is dotted with precious spiritual stones. These spiritual stones vary in size and shape, but each one emits a unique light, just like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

They sparkle brightly under the sunlight, complementing the light of the glazed tiles, adding a touch of mystery and nobility to the entire Warren Hall.

He Ronger looked up and saw that the entire Warren Palace seemed to be shrouded in a golden halo, solemn and magnificent.

The man stopped and looked at He Ronger, saying seriously, "Go in, the old man is waiting for you."

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for He Ronger to speak. A moment later, a voice came from a distance: "My name is Zou Mubai, remember my name."

He Ronger didn't react at first. It was only after everyone had gone far away that he realized that the "old man" he was talking about was his uncle-master in the room.

She was very confused.

Who is this person?

He is said to be a disciple of his great-uncle master, but no disciple would dare to be disrespectful to his elders like this, right?

Lin Ze in the room had sharp hearing and was always paying attention to what was happening outside the door.

When he heard the young man calling him "old man", his beard twitched with anger, but he didn't dare to get angry.

That young man was his savior.

During his retreat yesterday, he happened to encounter a bottleneck in his cultivation. It seemed that his cultivation of more than a hundred years was about to fail. Suddenly, a young man from nowhere appeared in his secret room and helped him to clear the meridians in a few moves.

Today, before the young man came out of seclusion, he confessed something to himself, saying that he wanted to stay in the Qixuan Sect as one of his close disciples and was looking for some old friends.

Alas, the old man has lived for more than a hundred years. This is the first time he owes someone a favor, so he has to repay it.

But fortunately the young man also said that he would not harm anyone from the Qixuan Sect, so he agreed.

Just now he proposed to give Elder He's daughter a detoxification pill, and the young man took the initiative to offer to bring the person over. He thought it would be good for the boy to get familiar with the sect, so he agreed.

Before He Ronger could think more, the deep voice of his great-uncle Lin Ze could be heard from inside the room: "Come in."

He Ronger didn't dare to delay and walked in.

But she walked very lightly, fearing that she would leave a bad impression on her uncle-master.

Lin Ze was sitting at the tea table in the room at this time, sipping a cup of tea in his hand. He looked up when he heard footsteps.

He Ronger was bathed in the warm sunshine, and the golden light flowed over her body, as if covering her with a layer of sacred light, making her look so holy and pure.

Lin Ze's attention was attracted by this scene, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

He seemed to see a sacred fairy, walking slowly towards him in the rosy glow.

It was not until He Ronger came close to him and a faint cool fragrance accompanied by the breath of sunshine drifted into his nose that he came back to his senses from his trance.

Was he senile just now? Why did he feel that this girl had a sacred aura?

Lin Ze retracted his gaze, coughed dryly, then put down the teacup and said slowly: "You poisoned yourself, right?"

As soon as he said this, he raised his eyes and stared at He Ronger's little face, not missing any abnormality on her face.

He Rong'er didn't expect that her little trick was discovered by her uncle-master. She didn't argue, nodded and said, "Yes, I poisoned it myself."

Lin Ze frowned slightly: "Why do you do this? Although this poison won't kill you immediately, it will damage your body."

He Ronger pursed her lips and said truthfully: "Because I don't want to bleed He Lianer." Her expression was cold and firm.

Lin Ze was silent.