Inside the Golden Crow Clan's inheritance space, Feng Chu was sparring with the woman in golden robes. As Feng Chu wielded his longsword, streaks of golden sword energy shot out, causing many leaves from the surrounding Fusang Divine Tree to fall and transform into a sky full of golden flames.
Just then, a cry of surprise was heard.
Feng Chu and the woman in the golden robe both stopped. They looked up at the sky and saw a figure falling from the heavens. It was Yan Rong. Just as Yan Rong was about to land face down, the kind-hearted woman in the golden robe reached out and caught her with a gentle breeze, allowing her to land safely on the ground.
Yan Rong sat on the ground, staring blankly at her surroundings.
She saw the towering Fusang trees all around her, the three-legged golden crow perched atop them, the magnificent buildings, and the beautiful lake in the distance. She also saw Feng Chu and the woman in golden robes standing not far in front of her.
Yan Rong knew Feng Chu, but Feng Chu did not know Yan Rong.
Yan Rong has Lu Xuening's memories. In Lu Xuening's memories, she still remembers the white-robed boy who sparred with Lu Xueyao in the Burial Dragon Mountain Secret Realm. She also remembers that back in the Void Realm, Feng Chu single-handedly stormed into the Demon Clan's territory and even reached his grandmaster.
Grandmaster Uncle didn't kill him, but sent him away.
The grandmaster's attitude towards this young man was quite unusual; he even willingly took a sword strike from him.
Lu Xuening had always been curious about the relationship between her grandmaster and this young man. Why did her grandmaster treat him so specially? But she didn't dare to ask.
Now that Yan Rong has seen Feng Chu, her eyes widen.
Feng Chu? What's he doing here?
Is this the true place where the Golden Crow clan has inherited its heritage?
She looked at the woman in the golden robe again, and from this woman she felt an indescribable aura, as if an ancient ancestor had descended, causing her blood to tremble.
She, she...
Is this woman in golden robes a member of the Golden Crow clan?
Seeing the golden crow totem on the woman in the golden robe, she confirmed her guess.
If this woman in golden robes is from the Golden Crow clan, then how was Feng Chu able to enter this place? Does he also have Golden Crow blood? Recalling her grand-aunt's special treatment of Feng Chu, Yan Rong couldn't help but misunderstand. Yes, that must be it.
His grandmaster took special care of him, and now that he has appeared at the true lineage of the Golden Crow clan, he must have the same bloodline as him.
Yan Rong didn't know if this inheritance could only be given to one person. If only one person could obtain the Golden Crow Clan's inheritance, then it could only be herself.
Feng Chu gave her a very strong feeling, a very strong feeling, like a Great Immortal?
She guessed.
hateful!
Why is his cultivation speed so fast, even though they are all descendants of the Golden Crow clan?
All of these thoughts flashed through Yan Rong's mind in an instant. In fact, when she saw Feng Chu and the woman in the golden robe, she immediately showed a look of panic and fear. Her pale face and trembling face made her look at Feng Chu and the woman in the golden robe.
Feng Chu looked at Yan Rong curiously. Although Yan Rong looked like Lu Xuening, Feng Chu and Lu Xuening had never spoken a word to each other. They had only met briefly in the Burial Dragon Mountain Secret Realm. They had seen each other at a glance, but never remembered each other.
Feng Chu did know that Feng Yao had a younger sister, and he had been targeting Feng Yao. The girl's name was Lu Xuening, but he had never remembered Lu Xuening's face.
He couldn't even remember Lu Xuening, let alone see someone like Yan Rong who resembled Lu Xuening and make any connections.
"Who are you?" Feng Chu asked Yan Rong curiously.
Are you a descendant of the Golden Crow clan to be able to enter this space?
The woman in the golden robe looked at Yan Rong with gentle eyes: "Little girl, what's your name?"
Yan Rong said timidly, "I... my name is Yan Rong."
She stood up and stood there, looking pitiful.
"Seniors, where...where is this place?" Yan Rong asked knowingly.
"This is the place where the Golden Crow clan's heritage is located. You were able to enter here because you have a faint bloodline of my Great Sun Golden Crow clan," the woman in the golden robe said. She could tell at a glance that Yan Rong had a faint bloodline of the Golden Crow clan, but in addition to the faint bloodline of the Golden Crow clan, she also sensed demonic energy from Yan Rong, a familiar demonic energy that was extremely powerful.
After hearing this, Feng Chu carefully examined the seemingly frail girl in front of her. She really was a descendant of the Golden Crow clan.
"Senior, are you perhaps the ancestor of the Golden Crow clan?" Yan Rong asked.
The woman in the golden robe gave her a very powerful feeling.
“You can think that way too,” the woman in the golden robe said.
Yan Rong immediately knelt down: "Yan Rong greets the Ancestor."
After saying this, she looked at the woman in the golden robe with tears welling up in her eyes, appearing extremely aggrieved.
"Why are you crying?" the woman in the golden robe asked.
"Yan Rong has suffered hardship since childhood. Seeing the Ancestor, she felt a deep sense of kinship, which is why she wept. Yan Rong begged the Ancestor to pass on his divine skills to her so that Rong'er would no longer be bullied in the future," Yan Rong said, weeping bitterly.
After hearing this, the woman in the golden robe looked at Yan Rong for a long time and then said softly, "Come here and let me see your memories."
Yan Rong was dumbfounded. Looking at her memories?
Is it another soul-searching session?
The swordsman just now failed to search her soul, but... but the person in front of her is the ancestor of the Golden Crow clan, her ancestor. Will her grandmaster's restriction be effective?
Suddenly, she remembered what her grandmaster had told her: once she entered the true secret realm of the Golden Crow clan's inheritance, she should crush the jade slip he had given her. She should be following her grandmaster's orders now, taking the jade slip from her storage bag and crushing it, but... but she hadn't yet obtained the Golden Crow clan's inheritance!
What should she do now?
"You don't need to be afraid. I won't look at your private things. I won't hurt you in the slightest. I've been in this secret realm for too long. I know nothing about the outside world."
"I want to see your memories, understand your past, and see what the outside world is like." The woman in the golden robe didn't hide anything from Yan Rong and directly stated her thoughts.
Yan Rong was in a difficult position. Why was the Ancestor making things difficult for her?
She has the Golden Crow bloodline in her body, it's not fake, so why do we need to look at her memories?
If I refuse, I won't be able to receive the inheritance, right?
Wait, why is she afraid?
She's never even killed a chicken.
The perpetrator was her mother, Lu Xuening. Before she was even born, she was turned into a spirit by her own vicious mother, and her primordial spirit has been tormented ever since.
After her foolish mother died, she had no choice but to rely on her grandmaster. She was just a pitiful little girl who only wanted to survive. She came here without any other option either; her grandmaster was ruthless, and all the demons were ruthless.
Yes, she doesn't need to hide it.
Even after seeing her memories, the progenitor couldn't blame her. She truly had no choice; she was simply lying to survive.
So she looked at the woman in the golden robe and said softly, "If the Ancestor wants to see, then let him see. Rong'er doesn't mind."
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