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

When everyone heard this, they all looked up and the sleepiness in their eyes immediately disappeared.

I saw two sect leaders sitting side by side on the stage, and a young girl standing on one side.

The girl was very beautiful, and she was wearing an elegant green dress. The hem of her dress swayed slightly as she moved, like a lotus blossoming in spring, fresh and unworldly, untainted by dust.

The girl's face was even more beautiful, with eyebrows as dark as distant mountains, eyes as clear as autumn water, and a faint smile on her lips, gentle yet lively, as if she could instantly dispel all the dullness and depression in the hall.

Her appearance made everyone present involuntarily look at her with either surprise or envy, and the sound of discussion quietly spread among the crowd.

"Who do you think that woman on the stage is?"

"I haven't seen her, but you can see that she is standing next to Sect Master Yuan. She must be very important to Sect Master Yuan."

"Do I need to tell you that? Anyone with eyes that are not blind can see it."

"Ah, I heard that this time, Master Yuan brought a disciple to our Lingyun Sect to exchange talisman painting skills. This should be that person."

"What? Sect Master Yuan is from the Qingling Sect, so she should also be a disciple of the Qingling Sect. How can she draw talismans?"

"Maybe he just has a talent for this."

"Tsk, a medicine refiner is trying to steal our rune masters' jobs!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, the attitudes of the disciples who were amazed at He Ronger's appearance just now changed 180 degrees in an instant, and the look they showed towards He Ronger changed from surprise to contempt.

While all the disciples were looking at her with curiosity and speculation, and whispering about the identity of the beautiful girl, He Tianhong stood in the crowd with a sharp gaze.

His eyes were fixed on the girl on the stage, and there was no doubt in his mind - that was his sister, He Ronger, whom he had not seen for many years.

Although He Ronger and Lian'er are twins, they do not look alike, and can even be said to be very different.

Even so, the two sisters were both rare beauties in the spirit world. One was gorgeous and flamboyant, the other was gentle and beautiful, each with their own characteristics.

What flashed in He Tianhong's eyes was not the joy of reunion after a long separation, but deep disgust and hatred. This emotion was so complex and strong that it made the surrounding discussions seem to have lost their voices.

The letter Lian'er left for him involuntarily emerged in He Tianhong's mind, making him full of resentment towards He Rong'er's arrival.

He believed that the appearance of He Rong'er indirectly led to He Lian'er's departure, so he began to feel resentment towards He Rong'er.

The deeper pain comes from the death of my eldest brother ten years ago.

He was not in Qixuanmen at that time, but later he heard from his parents and Lian'er that his eldest brother's death was closely related to He Rong'er.

When he thought about the elder brother who had cared for him since childhood and left them so early, he felt as if his heart was cut by a knife.

"He Rong'er, you bastard, you actually dared to come to Lingyun Sect."

He Tianhong looked at He Ronger on the stage with red eyes and cursed viciously in his heart.

He Ronger stood on the stage with an expressionless face.

She was a little restrained at this moment, but in order not to let others notice her nervousness, she could only look straight ahead with a stern face.

Suddenly she noticed an unusual gaze falling on her, and she looked in the direction of the gaze vigilantly.

She looked a little surprised, but only for a moment, and then she quickly looked away.

She immediately recognized the face in the crowd that looked somewhat similar to He Xingwen. It was her second brother He Tianhong.

She almost forgot that this was Lingyun Sect, where her second brother became a disciple and learned martial arts.

And if she remembered correctly, Lingyun Sect's leader Hong Yunhui was also He Tianhong's master.

This is really a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road.

Thinking of this, He Ronger looked back at the two sect leaders who were chatting happily beside him, and felt a sense of regret in his heart.

Last month, after she successfully improved the last recipe in the "Collection of Alchemy Recipes" that Uncle Zou had given her, she breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had completed a stage-by-stage task.

When I had nothing to do, I began to concentrate on studying talismans.

After reading more than a dozen books on talismans, she picked up a pen and tried to draw a talisman, but accidentally drew an intermediate-level talisman.

At that time, Sect Master Yuan Sheng happened to go to the yard to find her for something. After witnessing the power of the intermediate-level talisman with his own eyes, he immediately suggested taking her to Lingyun Sect to seek advice from Sect Master Hong.

She was so happy at that time that she agreed without any hesitation.

Now seeing He Tianhong, she felt a little discouraged.

Her hatred for the He family except He Lian'er had long since dissipated with the death of He Tianzong ten years ago. At that time, she decided that as long as the He family did not take the initiative to provoke her, she would bury the hatred of her previous life in her heart.

But when she saw He Tianhong's unfriendly look at her just now, she felt annoyed.

While everyone was still guessing the intentions of the two sect leaders, Sect Leader Hong was the first to stand up with a smile and made a "press down" gesture to the disciples standing below.

The whole place fell silent immediately.

"Everyone, today is a great honor for our Lingyun Sect. I, Hong Yunhui, will accept He Ronger as my last disciple in the presence of all the disciples and elders!"

As soon as Sect Leader Hong Hong finished speaking, there was an uproar below.

He Tianhong also showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Master, what do you mean?" he couldn't help but ask.

At this time, He Ronger, who was standing next to Sect Master Yuan with an expressionless face, was also shocked by the sudden news. She looked at Sect Master Hong with wide eyes.

But seeing that Sect Master Hong didn't seem to be joking, she couldn't help but move closer to Sect Master Yuan and asked in a low voice: "Sect Master Yuan, what does Sect Master Hong mean by this? I never said I wanted to be your disciple."

Sect Master Yuan stroked his beard with a smile, waved his hand and said, "Rong girl, isn't Sect Master Hong's meaning very clear? He just thinks you are a good candidate for a rune master and wants to take you as his apprentice. Why don't you thank Sect Master Hong quickly?"

He Ronger's expression froze.

Why didn't anyone discuss this matter with her in advance?

"Master Yuan, why didn't you tell me about this in advance?"

"Hey, Rong girl, don't you agree? Let me tell you, Sect Master Hong's ability to draw talismans is one of the best in the spirit world. Many people want to be his disciples, but none of them are worthy of his approval. Now that he is willing to accept you as his disciple, it is a blessing for you."

"But...but I...I don't want to become your disciple." He Ronger looked embarrassed.

She still remembers what Uncle Zou said before he left.

At that time, Uncle Zou repeatedly told me that it was okay to learn skills, but I must never become someone's disciple easily.

For ten years, although she did not understand Uncle Zou's intention, she always kept this sentence in her heart.