Chapter 471: Rong, meet the Saint!
"Rong'er, mother will be waiting here."
Jiang Qingli's eyes were red, and she said with a trembling voice
Xiao Rong looked at everyone, nodded vigorously, and then waved his arms to say goodbye to everyone.
Then, he carefully took out a teleportation talisman from his storage ring.
This teleportation talisman is not an ordinary teleportation talisman, its level is immortal level!
Back then, Yu Yu’s master Luo Hongzhen once gave Yu Yu this extremely precious teleportation talisman as a gift for him to become the master of Qianluo Palace.
Before Mu Chengyun looted all the treasures from him, Yu Yu cleverly hid the teleportation talisman secretly.
I never thought that it would come in handy today.
Xiao Rong turned around and took a deep look at the Dark Prisoner Valley which was gradually blurring out of his sight, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
Then he suddenly activated the spell.
In an instant, a white light flashed up and completely enveloped Xiao Rong's body in an instant.
As the light faded, Xiao Rong's figure instantly disappeared without a trace.
The powerful force of the teleportation talisman carried him away from the dark prison valley that had trapped him for many years.
The moment he disappeared, the gap in the Dark Prisoner Valley's formation began to slowly close, and finally returned to its original appearance.
At this time, Yu Rong's grandfather, father, mother and others who stayed in the Dark Prisoner Valley could no longer suppress their inner reluctance and worry, and tears burst out of their eyes.
They prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Xiao Rong would be safe and sound, and successfully find the saint and rescue them.
When Xiao Rong opened his eyes again, he found himself in an unfamiliar forest.
The surrounding trees are towering into the sky, with lush and intertwined branches and leaves. The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, casting fine, mottled light and shadows.
The air here is fresh and pleasant, forming a sharp contrast with the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere of the Dark Prisoner Valley.
And this forest is none other than the Dark Forest in the Central Region.
Xiao Rong adjusted to the light and looked around quickly. After confirming that there was no danger, he breathed a sigh of relief.
In the woods of the dark forest, Xiao Rong walked in the mottled sunlight and set out on the journey to find the saint.
He held the white ball tightly and walked forward step by step along the winding mountain road.
His steps were a little immature, but revealed an extremely firm determination.
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His thoughts were brought back to the present, and Yu Rong told Su Chenyin everything that had happened.
Su Chen listened quietly, with a thoughtful gleam in his eyes.
When Yu Rong mentioned the white ball, her eyes involuntarily fell on the white ball in his hand.
"So, the white ball your grandfather gave you is the one in your hand now?" Su Chenyin asked softly.
Rong nodded in confirmation: "Yes. Now it is approaching you and emitting a strong red light, so..."
"So, you suspect that I am the Saint of Qianluo Palace?" Su Chenyin spoke for Yu Rong's unfinished words.
Rong nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I do suspect that you are the Saint, but I still need to confirm whether you are really the Saint.
He looked at Su Chenyin, with a hint of expectation and trepidation in his eyes: "So, Miss Su, I wonder if you can squeeze out a drop..."
However, before he could finish, Su Chenyin readily agreed.
"Sure." Her answer was concise and clear, without any hesitation.
The reason why she agreed so readily was that just now, some vague memories suddenly emerged in her mind.
In those images, she vaguely saw a heroic woman in red appearing on an altar in Qianluo Palace.
Although she tried hard to see the face of the woman in red, she was unable to do so.
However, Su Chenyin knew that these images might be memories of one of her past lives.
Moreover, she now had a bold guess in her mind.
However, this guess can only be verified when we arrive at Qianluo Palace to see if it is correct!
When Yu Rong heard Su Chenyin agree without hesitation, his eyes widened and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
He quickly confirmed and asked, "Miss Su, are you really willing to drop blood for verification?"
"Yes, I really do." Su Chen nodded with a smile.
Under Yu Rong's hopeful and nervous gaze, Su Chenyin slowly stretched out her jade-slender fingers.
Then, she scratched her fingertips, and a drop of bright red blood slid down from her fingertips and dripped onto the white ball.
In an instant, the red light turned into golden light, instantly illuminating the entire tea room.
The strong light made it almost impossible for Yu Rong to open his eyes, but he still tried hard to stare at this magical scene.
Rong stared blankly at the golden light that enveloped the entire room, his body trembling slightly with excitement.
His eyes were wide open, as if their eyeballs were about to fall out, and he seemed unable to believe what he was seeing.
"Golden light! It's really golden light! Miss Su, you... you really are the Saint!"
Rong's voice was trembling so violently due to excessive excitement that even his words became a little intermittent.
Su Chenyin stared at the dazzling golden light quietly, her expression still as calm as water, as if everything was within her expectations.
"It seems that I really am the Holy Maiden of your Qianluo Palace." Su Chenyin said calmly.
"It's not just an appearance, it's absolute, you are definitely the Saint!" Yu Rong confirmed again in ecstasy.
After saying this, Yu Rong suddenly stood up from his seat and rushed to Su Chenyin.
Then, he knelt on one knee in front of Su Chenyin without hesitation and placed his left hand tightly against his chest.
At the same time, he put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and placed them on his forehead, lowered his head slightly, showing a pious posture.
This is a very standard saint's ceremony!
This was taught to him personally by his grandfather and is the highest expression of respect for the Saint.
"Yu Rong, I pay my respects to the Saint!" Yu Rong's voice was so excited that it almost broke, and it was full of awe and respect.
"I, Rong, solemnly swear here that from today on, I am willing to go through fire and water for you, the Saint Lady, without hesitation!"
Rong swore solemnly and firmly.
He raised his head slightly and looked at Su Chenyin with extremely pious eyes, as if she was the only supreme god in the world.
Su Chenyin was startled by Yu Rong's sudden and solemn kneeling, and her eyes widened.
Before she could even open her mouth, Yu Rong swore to the rules of heaven and earth without hesitation, and she was shocked again.
"Yu Rong, get up quickly!" Su Chenyin said hurriedly and anxiously.
As she said this, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to help Xi Rong up, but Xi Rong gently shook his head to refuse.
"Saint, I can't get up until you promise me something."
Yu Rong stared at Su Chenyin, his eyes full of earnestness and pleading.
Su Chenyin frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter? Get up first."
Rong was still kneeling on the ground, his voice urgent and sincere: "Saintess, I beg you to promise me to help me rescue my grandfather, father, mother and all the prisoners trapped in the Dark Prison Valley."
"They have been imprisoned in the Dark Prison Valley by Mu Chengyun for many years. They have been tortured and are looking forward to someone rescuing them every day."
"You are the saint. Only you have the power to change all this and save them."