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There was a nun in the temple. When Rong Hua knocked on the door, he forgot to announce the name because the girl at the door was too beautiful. She had an exquisite figure, like a peach blossom, and her eyes shined like fairies that had descended from the heavens.

"Young master, I am a daughter of the Feng family. I wonder if the old ancestor is well?" Rong Hua smiled.

Upon hearing that it was the young miss of the Feng family, the young nun immediately opened the door. "Young miss, please enter. Grand Tutor Jing Hui is currently drinking tea."

Rong Hua nodded, "I'll have to ask Young Master to bring me to meet the Old Ancestor."

The nun said with some difficulty, "Why don't you go and inform Little Ni that if Master Jing Hui is too willing to see you, he can enter."

"Okay, thank you." Rong Hua quietly waited.

A quarter of an hour later, a pretty girl wearing a yellow dress came out. "Who are you? What's your name? Why did you want to see my grandmother? " When she saw the jewelry that Rong Hua was wearing, her eyes flashed with jealousy and greed.

Rong Hua raised her eyebrows, "My name is Feng Wu Hua."

"You are the trash of the Feng family?" "I guess he's ranked ninth." The yellow-clothed girl had a look of contempt on her face.

Rong Hua was sure she had never seen this woman before, hence she laughed coldly, "Whether I'm trash or not isn't up to you to say."

Philip stroked Rong Hua's cheek with her claw. Calm down, you're the one who told me not to reveal my strength.

Rong Hua wasn't impulsive. This noble one was weak and had been bullied, but she wasn't, so she couldn't pretend to have such a character. However, she had never thought of hitting someone, as there were some things that didn't require fighting.

"Hehe …" That's right, I'm not from the Feng family anyways, so I'm not afraid of my reputation being tarnished by trash. " The yellow-clothed girl laughed.

Rong Hua was too lazy to bother with her. "Where's the Old Ancestor? "If you don't want to see me, I won't force you."

"Come in!" An old and affectionate voice was heard.

Rong Hua knew that this was the old ancestor calling out to her, so she walked past the yellow-clothed woman and entered.

The situation here was relatively simple. She followed the direction of the sound and found her way over. When she opened the door to the meditation room, she could smell the fragrant scent of sandalwood.

The furnishings inside the room were even simpler. There was a shrine with a shrine for Guan Yin and a prayer mat on the ground. A benevolent old lady sat there. In front of her was a large wooden fish. This person was the ancestor of the Feng family, Zhao Mingzhu.

"Feng Wu Hua of the Feng family pays her respect to the old ancestor." Rong Hua respectfully bowed in her heart.

"Yes, sit down." Zhao Mingzhu slowly turned her head. Her face was covered with wrinkles, but her eyes were not inferior to a young man's. They were even sharper and clearer.

Rong Hua did not sit down, but sat down beside Zhao Mingzhu.

"The Old Ancestor is in good spirits." This sentence was heartfelt and effective.

Zhao Mingzhu laughed, "You can call me grandma."

"Greetings, Grandmother!" Rong Hua wasn't unreasonable either.

"Mmm, is your mother doing well?" It seemed like Zhao Mingzhu didn't know that something had happened to Rong Hua's mother.

"My mom hasn't been in the mansion for many years. They said that my mom died, but when my dad kicked me out of the house, the magpie said that my mom was still alive. It's just that my dad had hidden her away." Rong Hua stared fixedly at Zhao Mingzhu, hoping to find a clue.

Zhao Mingzhu was stunned, "How can this be?" "Could it be because …" She suddenly stopped and looked towards Rong Hua.

"Hand." Zhao Mingzhu spat out a word.

Rong Hua hesitated for a moment before she handed his right hand over. The power of the devil soul couldn't be hidden, she can investigate whenever she wants.

Zhao Mingzhu circulated the power of her devil soul within Rong Hua's body before putting her hand down, "Tomorrow, we will return to the Feng family."

"Huh?" This time it was Rong Hua's turn to be shocked.

Zhao Mingzhu said, "The bloodline in your body is the purest, suitable to use the Feng family's magical treasure. Don't you want to go back and get it?"

Rong Hua frowned, "But dad chased me out already."

"Then do you know why?" Zhao Mingzhu did not show any surprise.

"Because I am trash and cannot summon the devil god. Moreover, he wants Feng Jinxiu to be the Crown Prince's consort." Rong Hua didn't lie.

"Then don't you want to prove that you aren't trash? You don't want to take back your fiance? " Zhao Mingzhu looked at Rong Hua inquiringly.

Rong Hua hurriedly shook her head: "I don't want to. Although Long Huai is the crown prince, he doesn't have a good temperament. As for whether I am trash or not, there is no need for me to prove to anyone that I am myself. I will walk my own path and cultivate my own heart. "

"You are truly worthy of being a child of my Feng family. Well said!" Zhao Mingzhu laughed from the bottom of her heart, "It is because of the Feng family's miasma that I do not wish to stay there. Ten years ago, I went back to visit you.

I just did not expect him to cripple you in just ten years. Fortunately, you came in time. If you had surpassed fifteen years old, even a genius would not be able to make the Feng family's treasure recognize you as its master. "

Rong Hua's mind was hazy, she had already calculated so much before, she even planned to come here and fight, but now what was the situation? She wouldn't be able to use the pills either.

"Little girl, you have some good stuff on you, but it's not for you to honor me, right?" Zhao Mingzhu looked at her with a smile.

Rong Hua quickly took out the Beauty Pellet, "This was obtained by chance."

Zhao Mingzhu nodded, "This is a pill, the people of our continent already don't know how to refine it. Does the little girl have any other harvests?"

Rong Hua hesitated, not knowing if she should say it.

However, Zhao Mingzhu did not continue to ask, "Girl, you're blessed with so much, the proceeds will all be yours. No one can take them for free unless you can't beat them."

Rong Hua's body trembled. This meant that she wouldn't ask him what other good stuff she had, nor would she try to steal from him. However, if she met someone stronger than her, she would be at the mercy of others.

"I see." Rong Hua nodded.

"Alright, there's a meditation room at the back. You should go rest, we'll go back tomorrow morning. If you don't want to sleep, then go to the back of the mountain and take a look. There is a devil spring there, and if you can find it, it would be considered your good fortune. " Zhao Mingzhu turned around to face Guan Yin and began chanting.

Rong Hua stood up and saluted, she went around to the backyard, where a black door seemed very sudden, the door was open, you could directly see the road outside, once she walked out she immediately rushed to the back mountain, with the devil spring she would be able to build a small lake in the storage ring space.

However, when she arrived at the back of the mountain, all she saw was a scene of devastation and devastation. This was simply an overcut mountain, it couldn't even be called a mountain anymore.

The top of the hill was bare to the point that rocks were exposed. Rong Hua felt that if there was a storm here, there would definitely be a landslide and the temple below would be in danger.

As she was thinking, Rong Hua was shocked to discover that the skies above were covered in dark clouds, and a heavy downpour was pouring down without any warning. She watched in horror as the ground on the hillside was flowing.

Right next to the hill was the Feng Family's temple. There were many Feng Family members and nuns staying there. Although they were not on good terms with the Feng Family, these people were innocent.

Rong Hua turned around and ran back into the temple. After entering, she shouted, "Everyone, quickly come out! The mountain has fallen down! Quickly go to the front yard! The backyard is not safe!"