Yan asked, "Ye Nong, you were also from the Xizhou Continent during your lifetime. If one day the demons invade the Xizhou Continent, your former homeland will be attacked and your corpses are everywhere, don't you mind at all?"

"Mind?" Ye Nong chuckled, "Do you know, how I died?"

"Listen attentively!"

Ye Nong chuckled, not knowing that something in the mourning hall stimulated her, she chuckled and sat down leisurely. Everyone seemed to have a sad past.

"Once upon a time, I was also a descendant of the Immortal Sect. I grew up with a fiancé who was very favored and had a deep affectionate fiancé. Everything was so beautiful until... My mother got a magical artifact in the secret realm. People from Xizhou Continent covet other people's artifacts, which seemed to be a trend, and everyone wanted to get this artifact. More importantly, the artifact had not been recognized at that time, and my mother and my father could not tame this artifact, so... my entire Immortal Sect caused a murderous disaster. Finally... I was united by all the Immortal Sects and set up a situation to frame it, saying that my mother was injured by monsters and had been deviled, and everyone could be killed. At that time, the relationship between the Xizhou Continent and Youzhou City was very tense. Once they had any connection with the demonic energy, they were really a rat crossing the street, and everyone could be killed."

Ye Nong mocked, "That year, I was eighteen years old and was about to talk about marriage. I didn't expect that my fiancé actually coveted the magic weapon, and insisted that my mother fell into a demon, is it the same as the experience of the young master Yan Hui? Unfortunately, I don't have such good luck. The young master Yan Hui will never leave you. I was isolated and helpless at that time, and my family was slaughtered. I ironically, in a desperate situation, the magic weapon actually regarded me as the main one. So, I was really possessed by the magic weapon and started killing me. In the end, I died with the magic weapon. Since everyone wants it, no one can imagine it. I killed so many people and set so many games, and finally lost the bamboo basket."

Ye Nong asked, "Young Master Yan Hui, you said, what else is worthy of my attachment to in the West Continent, and someone who deserves me... to lend a helping hand?"

Although it was just a few words, this is a very painful story.

Ye Nong seemed unwilling to say much. Nian Jinshu and Yanhui could think of the suffering Ye Nong endured back then. In this situation, Nian Jinshu had also encountered Nian Jinshu in his previous life.

Different people, different destinies.

The same experience.

She ascended, and Ye Nong fell into a devil.

Resurrection Ling said, "It's different. You are a fairy who has descended to earth to experience disasters."

Nian Jinshu thought to himself, since he is a fairy, why do he still suffer so much pain?

Resurrection bell, “…”

Because you are awkward, you get me.

New Year's Jinshu, "..."

Yan replied, "Sad to mourn."

Ye Nong waved his hand without hesitation, "Forget it, I don't know how many years have happened. My enemy was either killed by me or died long ago. What hatred or hatred has disappeared long ago. I am also a reasoned person, and the disaster is not as good as the descendants."

She looked at Nian Jinshu and Yan Hui with some intentions.

Since ancient times, there are only a few immortal sects in the Xizhou Continent. Although they can change their surnames and their heads, they will hardly change their sects. After hearing these words from Yan Hui and Nian Jinshu, they will know that those who ruined her family and Wanping City were also known in the past.

But the Wanping City and Wanping City were not necessarily the ancestors of the Yan family and the Nian family.

"So, I can only see it on the battlefield." Nian Jinshu's tone was particularly cold. She looked at Xue Lan's spirit card sadly. If Xue Lan was still alive, she would only look for Xue Yongye alone, but Xue Lan was dead. This hatred made her want to kill all the people involved.

"Beautiful Jinshu, I know you hate the Demon King." Ye Nong said, "But I advise you not to hit the stone with eggs."

"If you don't try it, how do you know if you hit the stone with an egg?"

"Don't be blinded by hatred." Ye Nong said, "Once upon a time, I was also blinded by hatred. I knew that when a person only had hatred, he was really insane and would do anything crazy. You don't know, and you don't believe it. Although I have long forgotten my unlucky fiancé, do you know? He died so miserably. I hung him up, cut his blood vessels, and let him bleed slowly. Then I slapped him over and over again. He was killed for three days. After he died, I felt unsatisfied. He smashed his soul and had no chance to reincarnate."

The geese return, "..."

New Year's Jinshu, "..."

Damn it!

The most poisonous thing is that of a woman's heart.

This is too harsh.

Ye Nong seemed to have no intention of stripping away the grievances of the past, nor did she mind let Nian Jinshu and Yanhui see the ugliness, pain and despair of the past. She rarely told people about the past. Many years have passed since these things were said. Now that I would say it again, it is like telling a story. The people in the story have long been beyond recognition and she did not know anyone.
Chapter completed!