rebirth

Fairyland.

The moon was dark, the wind was high, and heavy rain suddenly came.

The woman in white has her hair tied up and a high crown, and her appearance is beautiful.

She looked down at her feet with a cruel smile.

"Dear sister, you lose."

At her feet, a fiery red figure fell to the ground, with long black hair spread out, revealing an extremely beautiful face.

Her eyes were bloodshot and full of disbelief, her face was stained with blood, and the red mole between her eyebrows was still dazzling.

"Bing Ning, you...why did you do this?"

Hearing her words, Feng Bingning laughed suddenly.

"Hey, sister, haven't you figured out the situation yet?"

Her smile changed as quickly as the weather in June. She lowered her lips and clapped her hands.

Several figures silently walked out from behind her.

After seeing their appearance clearly through the faint night light, Feng Binghan was stunned in shock, but then, she seemed to understand something, and she opened her mouth in despair and laughed.

"Hahahahahaha...that's it...that's it..."

The elder of the Feng family, Feng Binghan's biological father, snorted coldly.

"Binghan, don't blame your sister for being ruthless. I have already told you to help her treat her illness. It was because you were unwilling that she made this move."

"If you had agreed earlier, you wouldn't have had to suffer these physical hardships."

"The pain of the flesh..." Feng Binghan chanted again, and his body covered with blood slowly struggled to stand up from the ground.

"Are you talking about pulling out my spiritual veins, shattering my internal organs, and separating my meridians?"

'click'

A bolt of thunder struck from the sky, and the white light illuminated her miserable appearance like a ghost from hell at that moment.

Feng Binghan doesn't usually wear red, but her sister Feng Bingning likes to wear red.

Today is Feng Bingning's eighteenth birthday. Feng Binghan, who has guarded the Demon Realm for ten years, rushed back to celebrate her.

Feng Bingning had been in poor health since she was a child and could not live to be twenty years old.

She invited Feng Binghan to drink, and she agreed.

She wanted to change clothes with her and she agreed.

She said she wanted to come to the back mountain to enjoy the moon, and she agreed.

But what awaits her?

It was cramps and broken bones that turned her into a cripple with a short life span.

"Okay! Stop talking nonsense to him. Anyway, haven't you already suspected that she is not your biological child? If she dies, she will die. We still have Bing Ning."

The woman who spoke was her mother. Her appearance was very similar to Feng Bingning's, but she looked nothing like Feng Binghan.

Feng Binghan was not only unlike her mother, but also unlike her father.

She was taken away by the Immortal Sect for upbringing when she was five years old, and only came back for half a day a year. No wonder she didn't have any blood ties with her.

Feng Binghan could no longer resist. She stared at these people coldly, blood dripping from her orifices.

The strong wind rolled up the red dress, she opened her arms and laughed wildly.

"Just wait for me! I, Feng Binghan, will never give up!"

"Bing Ning! What are you waiting for? Get rid of her quickly to avoid a long night of nightmares."

Feng Bingning felt the abundant power in her body and smiled proudly.

"Sister, then go to hell and cry bitterly!"

A pale golden transparent long sword formed in her hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Feng Binghan.

However, when he was about to stab her, Feng Bingning's expression changed.

"not good!"

She quickly retracted her sword and pulled her parents back, saying angrily: "This guy is going to blow himself up!"

"Doesn't she have no spiritual power? How could she still self-destruct?"

"Hmph! It turns out she has another..."

"What's the meaning?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, accompanied by crazy pressure.

The trees that blocked the sky were completely destroyed, the rocks turned into fly ash, and the dark clouds in the sky spread in a circular shape.

......

In the world of cultivation, the Qin family is a swordsman.

"Hahahahaha, this fool is crying!"

"It's so fun! It's so fun!"

A group of richly dressed children were laughing and teasing around one person. Their faces could not be seen clearly, but they were obviously not from a wealthy family and their clothes were in tatters.

People passing by looked at it twice and then looked back indifferently.

"Qin Mo, kick her again!"

The little fat man named Qin Mo smiled proudly, raised his little fat leg and was about to kick the man.

But it stopped in the air the next second.

Everyone looked at the hand holding him.

It was that loser who made the move?

She raised her head, her eyes on her dirty face were terrifyingly cold.

She stared at Qin Mo, her voice hoarse as ice.

"you wanna die?"