The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 438: Absent-minded at Home on Holiday
The day before the festival

Miao Yuan was released from the Xuanting courtyard by Elder Hua, who also asked several disciples on duty at the door to tell her that she was not allowed to go to the back mountain to visit Han Mo, otherwise her right to go home during the holiday would be taken away.

After hearing this, Miao Yuan smiled slightly. Elder Hua really knew how to understand other people's pain points and knew what she cared about most.

The disciples on duty did not dare to speak much in front of her, fearing that she would get angry and blame them in the end. After they simply said the few words that Elder Hua had told them to do, they ran away as fast as they could.

Miao Yuan stood in Han Mo's room, feeling a lot of emotions. She couldn't believe that she couldn't even see Han Mo before the holiday, and she didn't know what happened to the evil spirit fire in him.

Murong Feng and Kui Yin stood in the courtyard to take her back to Fenglingxuan. They called her several times at the door, but she did not respond.

When Kui Yin was about to shout again, Murong Feng grabbed his hand.

"Let Junior Sister say goodbye properly." Murong Feng's voice became low, and he felt a little reluctant.

It would be difficult for them to see Junior Brother Han Mo in the future. Except for the holiday last semester, if they want to see Junior Brother Han Mo again, they need to report to the higher authorities and obtain permission from the Sect Master and Elder Hua.

It's easy to deal with the master, but it's difficult to deal with Elder Hua.

Kui Yin nodded, "I understand, Senior Brother."

Looking at the senior sister's current attitude, she was afraid that Senior Brother Han Mo was punished. She was hit hard and didn't know how they could help her.

Miaoyuan placed the letter she had written under a teacup on the table, then turned around and walked out, carrying the spare clothes, teacups, and kettles her aunt had sent her.

Han Mo, I hope you can see this letter. I also hope we can meet again in the next festival.

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All the disciples began to pack their bags and went down the mountain one after another.

There were a total of 18 days of holiday this time, which was enough for the disciples to have a good time. Even the homeless disciples who lived in Cangling Mountain could have a good time during this holiday.

They have been trapped here for ten thousand years, which is really depressing.

Except for the disciples who were punished to be confined and those who were busy and unable to leave, the other disciples had already started walking towards the foot of the mountain.

Every time at this time, the road down the mountain is always blocked.

Miao Yuan sat on a big rock on the way down the mountain, holding her bag and staring at the disciples coming down the mountain in a daze.

I wonder if the big snake can come out from the back mountain at this moment. I wonder if he has seen the letter she left for him, and... the gift from last festival.

Kui Yin stood beside her, holding the Ming Xiao Sword and asked, "Senior Sister, are you sure that Senior Sister Yan Yun will go back to the Ghost Clan with us?"

I've been waiting for more than half an hour, but why is Senior Sister Yan Yun still nowhere to be seen?

Miao Yuan held her bag, her eyes blank and expressionless, "I don't know..."

"Sister Yan Yun sent me a message, asking me to wait for her for a while. She should be here soon."

Otherwise, Sister Yan Yun would not have used the bell to send her a message. Although she didn't know why Sister Yan Yun decided to return to the ghost tribe, she was still happy that she could travel with them.

But when Miaoyuan thought about the big snake, she was no longer happy.

Kui Yin nodded and said, "Okay, let's wait a little longer." Tired of waiting, Kui Yin sat down.

As luck would have it, as soon as he sat down, he saw Senior Sister Yan Yun through the crowd.

Kui Yin stood up again excitedly, "Quick, quick, Senior Sister, Senior Sister Yan Yun is here."

Miao Yuan raised her little head and looked over, and sure enough, she saw Sister Yan Yun walking towards her in a heroic manner, carrying a bag on her back.

"Sister Yan Yun..." She stood up holding the small bundle. Her weak body leaned against the big rock, with a look of grievance and pity on her face, which made people feel sorry for her.

Yan Yun walked up to her and whispered to comfort her, "I heard about Disciple Han Mo. You don't have to worry. At least Disciple Han Mo is still alive." Miao Yuan nodded bitterly, "I know Sister Yan Yun..."

She just hated herself for being powerless and unable to do anything, and she hated Cangling Mountain even more, where the rules were strict and everything had regulations and laws.

"Let's go, it's getting late. By the time we get to hell, it will probably be dark."

"it is good."

Kui Yin suggested, "In that case, let's fly on the sword. The way down the mountain is blocked anyway, and we can't leave for a while."

Yan Yun nodded. She had no problem, but she was worried about Miao Yuan. After all, she had heard a lot about her falling from the sky many times, so she was afraid that Miao Yuan's flying skills were not good enough and she would hurt herself again.

"How about this, I'll take you with me." Yan Yun looked at Miao Yuan and suggested.

Because there were indeed too many people going down the mountain, they couldn't walk on the mountain road, so flying was the best way. It turned out that Miao Yuan didn't have good flying skills, so she just took her to fly together.

Miao Yuan shook her head, "I'm fine, Sister Yan Yun, I can do it on my own."

She just wanted to be alone and enjoy the fresh air to relieve the sadness in her heart.

Yan Yun saw what she meant and nodded, "Okay, then you should be careful."

After saying that, Yan Yun summoned out his Lunxi sword and stepped on it to move forward. Kui Yin, who was standing beside him, did not say a word and also used the power of his heart to summon the Mingxiao sword in his arms to his feet, and he stepped on the sword to move forward.

Now he follows Ming Lan to learn, and has more or less figured out a little about the cultivation of the power of the heart. Although it is not refined enough, nor powerful enough, he has almost mastered the most basic sword-flying technique.

Miao Yuan also summoned out her own Sky Sword. She put the bag on her back, stepped on the Sky Sword without saying a word, and flew up into the sky.

The petite figure that was standing in front of him just now suddenly flew high into the sky, about twice as fast as the normal flying speed.

Yan Yun's face changed, and he immediately flew behind her, "Be careful!"

Why does she seem absent-minded?

If one is not focused and the sword and the person are not in harmony with each other while flying with the sword, one may fall from a great height and suffer both physical and mental injuries.

Miao Yuan controlled the Sky Sword and turned to look at her, "I'm really fine, Sister Yan Yun, I know my limits."

You have no sense of propriety at all. Look at how she looks like a walking corpse now, and you still want to talk about propriety with her?!

Yan Yun was so angry that he wanted to scold her. Really, she made herself like this for a man.

Yan Yun increased her flying speed, her face turned cold. She didn't want to fly with her anymore, she was afraid that she would be angry to death.

Kui Yin controlled the Ming Xiao Sword and flew forward, keeping pace with Miao Yuan. He looked at Yan Yun who was flying very fast in front of him and asked in confusion: "What happened to Senior Sister Yan Yun?"

Why are they flying so fast for no reason? I hope they haven’t offended this female devil.

Miao Yuan smiled bitterly, knowing that Sister Yan Yun didn't want to see her decadent and careless appearance, so she didn't want to fly with her. But she was too embarrassed to say it to Kui Yin, so she could only give up on herself and said, "Maybe I'm ugly now, so Sister Yan Yun doesn't want to see me."

Kuiyin turned his head and looked at her seriously.

The little girl changed out of her disciple robes today and put on a beautiful blue dress with long sleeves and wide flares, which made her waist look slender and graceful, dignified and virtuous. Her smooth and flowing purple hair was now loosened, half of it was tied up and half of it was let down, which made her look very playful and cute, like a flower fairy.

But her expression didn't look very good. She looked uninterested, with a hint of sadness between her brows, making her clear and pure purple eyes look rather dull.

Kui Yin nodded, "Yeah, it's a little ugly."

He is nothing like the lively and cheerful kid he used to be, but he is still as good-looking as before.

Miao Yuan snorted and didn't want to say anything. It didn't matter if she was ugly, she didn't care about it now.