Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

The elders of Yan's family who were present seemed a little gloomy because of Yan Zhan's words.

"Jiazhu is right. People say that the first step is to drink soup, and the second step is to eat shit. The words are not rough. The Misty Cloud Sect first took refuge in Taiyi, and they have done several important things for them. The dominant position has been determined.

When we go to the Yan family, we can only stay low and be small, are you able to swallow this breath?"

A burly elder stood up and said loudly.

"Besides, this time the Great Xia battle is being supervised by the famous Ninth Highness, the well-deserved Supreme of the younger generation. Speaking of which, this His Highness's physique has some connections with our family's Rongrong. If you can really get his appreciation , so what's the point of letting go of the foundation of the ancient star Yunlan?"

Another elder stroked his beard and smiled.

The balance of this family discussion gradually tilted in the direction Yan Zhan expected.

"Since you all have agreed, I will go and report to the two patriarchs. Since we want to contribute, we will naturally do our best to prepare the generations of children well. Then we will strive for the same status in Daxia."

Yan Zhan said with a final word.

"Yes! Patriarch!"

Everyone responded with a winning streak.

Watching many elders go out, Yan Zhan's face full of smiles collapsed, he became sad, and hurried to the family forbidden area

This is a desolate courtyard, the ground is full of gravel piled up with a sense of time, the bleak wind blows, and a few scattered leaves shake on the lonely dead branches, adding a bit of desolation.

Yan Zhan came to the courtyard and walked to a well in the center.

The four arms are thick, and the chain made of blue sky gold extends from a distance and hangs down into the dry well. The four metal covers covered with stripes are tightly closed, and the mirror image below cannot be seen.

Yan Zhan stood in front of the well with his hands behind his back, his expression full of sorrow, and he said in a low voice:

"Rong Rong, the Yunlan Ancient Star War is about to start, and as a father, I don't know whether it is right or wrong to stand on Daxia's side this time, but the honor and disgrace of the family, the hatred of the Yunlan Sect, and the future prosperity and decline all depend on this battle. Daddy only wants you to be safe, so it might be a safe choice to be down there."

"If I meet Yun Shoutian this time, even if my father risked his life, he will seek justice for you! How dare they ruin my son's reputation like this?!"

Speaking of the latter, Yan Zhan couldn't help crying.

Yan Rongrong did not agree with the original marriage, but for the sake of his father and the rise and fall of the family, she bowed her head as proud as a phoenix, and obeyed the family's arrangement.

Yan Zhan felt guilty from the beginning to the end, and what happened later made him even more regretful, because he didn't see the true face of Yun Shoutian's master and apprentice.

down the well.

This is a deep hell, the unknown ghostly cold wind blows from an inexplicable place, it seems to be able to scrape away the human body and bruise the human spirit.

Even if it is a half saint, sitting in such a place for no more than three days will be completely obliterated.

But in such an environment, a young girl sat cross-legged peacefully with her eyes closed.

Her limbs were bound by blue sky gold, like a prisoner, with dry leaves falling on her body.

She has been here too long.

However, even after such a long period of time, she was not at all in a panic. The cyan palace skirt was ironed on her body, outlining exaggerated curves that made people think.

Her face was like a moon disk, although her eyes were closed, she could still see the stubbornness in her brows and eyes, and her lips were slightly blue, which added a bit of haggardness to this face, and any man would feel pity when he saw it.

There is no doubt that this is an alluring beauty.

It's a pity that such a beautiful woman has no life at this time, as if she is dead.

"Rong Rong......"

Yan Zhan's words came from above vaguely, suddenly, the girl's long eyelashes moved, and a pair of watery eyes opened, revealing sadness and complexity.

1"

A heavenly call sounded from the bottom of the well.

"It's hard to break through the death gate, and it's hard to continue the broken road. It's just a waste of time to continue to retreat."

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She sighed softly, and a trace of resentment could not help but flash across her eyes.

She was originally a forbidden holy body, which was undoubtedly the darling of this world in the chaotic and ancient times. She practiced extremely fast and could support a tyrannical battle force if she had the resources. A super ominous creature, broke the last chain for the creation of glory for the human race.

However, until now, this glorious physique has become a calamity and a curse, and she was trapped before transforming into a dragon and couldn't really enter this secret realm. How can I prevent her from feeling resentful?

boom!

Thinking of the anger, Yan Rongrong's blood boiled, and golden light gushed out from her body, dyeing her hair the same color as the sun, and she stood up suddenly, with ten elegant hands.

Clang, clang, clang!

Four crisp sounds sounded, and the chain broke in response. Yan Rongrong stepped on the void step by step, walking towards the mouth of the well.

Yan Zhan, who was watching silently, suddenly noticed that the wellhead gate, which had always been silent, suddenly trembled.

boom!

A streak of golden blood rushed into the sky, directly bursting the gate, and the girl in Tsing Yi was dotted with rays of light, looking like a fairy who came out of a myth, elegant and dignified.

"Rongrong, is it really you?"

Yan Zhan stayed for a long time before he could react, and he stammered.

He was so happy. After receiving the letter of divorce, Yan Rongrong began to retreat. It has been nearly three years so far. If the chains were not shaken occasionally to express the meaning of peace, almost everyone in the Yan clan thought she was dead. up.

Because there was once a sage ancestor who went to the forbidden area to retreat to death, but eventually became a dead bone.

The Taboo Holy Body is indeed powerful, but Jiang Rongrong has just awakened, and no one believes that she can persevere.

However, Yan Rongrong did it.

"All of this is not Dad's fault, since the conflict between Daxia and Taiyi has emerged, my daughter wants to represent the family to visit the head of Daxia."

Yan Rongrong walked out gracefully and spoke seriously. .