Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

The answer was obvious, he wanted to publicize Jimo Qing's true identity.

Shen Gunian's starry eyes instantly turned cold.

At the moment when Rong Jin said Jimo Qing, his memory flashed, and what emerged was what Suzaku in Fengming City had experienced.

Human nature is greedy, the most vulnerable to speculation.

If these people were the same as the three lunatics in the Hua family, the consequences would be disastrous.

Until now, apart from herself, the only ones who knew Jimo Qing's identity were Wu Li and Zhong Li Ruoyun, but now, there is one more Rong Jin!

Shen Gunian's killing intent towards Rong Jin gradually emerged in his eyes.

Jimoqing suddenly raised his hand and put it on Shen Gunian's shoulder, with a lazy voice, the same calm tone as in the past: "Huh? The elder holding the sword means that I closed the entrance and exit of the Dragon Clan inheritance by myself? "

In addition to being Zhongli Ruoyun's true disciple, Rong Jin also has a sword-wielding elder who protects the sect.

Jimoqing was surprised: "I didn't even know that I was a dragon."

Shen Gunian's murderous intent gradually relaxed because of Jimo Qing's irrelevant tone and tense nerves.

But he still kept his eyes on Rong Jin's every move, like a tiger cub lurking in the dark, ready to go and be on guard.

Zhongli Ruoyun's face was cold, he frowned and looked at Rong Jin, his eyes darkened: "Rong Jin, speak carefully."

Rong Jin smiled, that smile lost the gentleness and kindness of the past, only the madness in the eyes, which seemed to be the negative emotions that had been suppressed for a long time, and finally, like a mountain collapsed, it was nakedly displayed under Zhongli Ruoyun's eyes.

"Master." Rong Jin's eyes were dark, his clear face was distorted with jealousy, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "I always thought that you were different from them, but I was wrong. In your heart, in your eyes, you are just a comfort stand-in for the person who bears your expectations, misses, and wants to be resurrected!"

"No matter how hard I try, no matter how good I do, in your eyes, I am nothing!"

Rong Jin covered his face and laughed wildly: "I thought you would be happy for me if I succeeded in conceiving a baby, but you are not even willing to give me a little smile, and you don't even bother to pretend."

"In order to bring Rong Jin back to life, you did not hesitate to take advantage of the important day I bestowed the honorary title on, inviting all the sects to come, delaying the time so that the Dragon Clan inheritance can be successfully closed."

"The most important purpose is to take this opportunity to let them assist you in resurrecting Rong Jin!"

This hoarse roar of anger, distorted jealousy and negative emotions that have been suppressed for a long time, like a flood breaking through the gate, is out of control.

"Rong Jin? Is that the one I know?"

"Didn't he ascend?"

"Resurrection? So Rong Jin didn't ascend, but died?"

"How do the dead come back to life? Heaven reincarnates, life and death have fate, the spell to resurrect people is a forbidden spell, and it is a sorcery that only evil cultivators use!"

People from all major sects did not expect to hear such a powerful inside story suddenly, and all of them forgot about the inheritance of the Dragon Clan for the time being, and paid more attention to the secret that Rong Jin said.

If Rong Jin, the person who set off the thunder cloud that destroyed the world back then, hadn't ascended, it would be enough to shake the current status of the poor family.

"How could you have such a narrow mind!" Zhongli Ruoyun was shocked, he knew Rong Jin's heart knot, but he didn't know that this heart knot prompted his demons.

Seeing Rong Jin's tendency to gradually become popular, Zhongli Ruoyun was heartbroken: "Rong Jin, my teacher has never used you as a substitute for anyone..."

Rong Jin interrupted him, with dark mist between his brows and red pupils, he sneered: "Master, have you forgotten? Whether it's you, Wu Li, or Chu Biqiu, they all said a word."

Rong Jin smiled as if he was about to cry, and said calmly: "This child, is it from the Rong family? He really looks like Rong Jin, like little Rong Jin."

Because Zhongli Ruoyun's eyes stopped him, the masters of the peaks who had been watching everything with a calm face all showed surprise.

That's right, they did say that, but they didn't really treat people as stand-ins, let alone compare them.

"But, I remember it very clearly." Rong Jin hugged his head and roared wildly: "I practice hard every day, every day, just to let you know that I, Rong Jin, am not Rong Jin's substitute, and I am more talented than Rong Jin , one day you will tell me "Rong Jin is not as good as Rong Jin"..."

"But!" Rong Jin suddenly let out a low laugh, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes: "No matter how good or strong I am, all of you have always wanted to revive Rong Jin—"

Speaking of this, Rong Jin's eyes roared wildly: "Then what about me! Then what am I?!"

Zhongli Ruoyun was shocked, and even more deeply helpless: "Rong Jin..."

Rong Jin snorted, and looked at everyone present like a madman, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you want to borrow the power of the top ten sects to revive Rong Jin?"

A bad premonition enveloped everyone's hearts.

Zhongli Ruoyun stood up abruptly, and asked sharply, "Rong Jin, what are you doing!"

Rong Jin's crimson eyes, eroded by the demons, slowly looked towards the sky, tilted his head, and a strange smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "You are the ones who work every step of the way, do everything possible, and want to be resurrected at all costs, is the existence I hate the most, What do you think?"

As Rong Jin's words fell, there was a strange silence between the heaven and the earth, and suddenly, countless black mist rushed straight into the sky like ferocious monsters breaking through a cage.

The blue sky instantly became dim.