After disappearing for ten years, the junior sister made the entire sect kneel down to welcome her.

The thought of Yun Yao kneeling at her feet made Su Mingyue tremble with excitement.

"Are you that happy?"

The young man gently pinched the girl's soft waist and said, "There will be a secret realm trial in five days. All disciples below the Nascent Soul stage of the sect must participate. Her magic weapon is too powerful, and it will definitely be banned from use. This is also your chance."

"Senior brother, I will try my best~"

Su Mingyue let out a soft moan and fell into the young man's arms.

Luo Zhenhuan spent the entire day playing at Zhiyun Peak.

It wasn't until dark that she finally crawled up to the small bamboo bed that Yun Yao had prepared for her and closed her eyes to sleep.

As if guided, the spiritual energy around the wooden house surged toward Luo Huanzhen, forming a considerable storm as it vied to enter her body.

At the eye of the storm, the tiny baby slept soundly, like an adorable piglet.

Yun Yao watched this scene from a short distance away, feeling fortunate that Luo Zhen had been left behind.

With such talent and good fortune, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she is Heaven's favorite daughter.

It is a blessing for the entire Xuantian Sect to be able to raise them.

Yun Yao has never raised a child.

I watched Luo Huanzhen's sleeping face for a while with great curiosity. Her eyelashes were very long and curled, like a cute doll.

However, this doll is not beautiful now. Her face is covered with dark and terrifying scars, and she is thin and frail.

These past ten years have been tough on her.

Yun Yao shook his head and turned to leave.

Just then, the child on the bed, who was surrounded by spiritual energy, suddenly let out a low sob.

"You naughty demon, don't, don't bully Zhenzhen... Senior Brother... where are you... Master, Zhenzhen is so scared... scared..."

The little child, curled up in a ball, cried helplessly in his dream.

Yun Yao paused in his departure.

He took a step and instantly arrived at Luo Huanzhen's small bamboo bed.

After hesitating for a moment, Yun Yao, just as his master had taken care of him when he was young, bent down and hugged her in his arms.

Seemingly sensing the warmth, Luo Huanzhen's crying subsided somewhat.

However, her short little hands unconsciously gripped the person's clothes tightly, as if afraid that he would suddenly disappear and leave her alone again.

Yun Yao inadvertently and skillfully patted the back of the child in her arms, one pat at a time.

"I'm not afraid, I'm really not afraid. Master is here..."

The next day.

Luo rubbed his eyes and yawned widely.

Wait... where did this warm and comforting embrace come from?

Luo Huanzhen suddenly opened his eyes wide.

She looked at herself, then at the handsome man in a blue robe who was holding her, his eyes were dark and he looked very tired. Her yawn froze halfway, and she looked puzzled.

"Ha, Master? What are you doing here?"

Yun Yaosheng opened his dark blue eyes, released Luo Huanzhen, and asked, "Did you sleep well?"

Luo Zhen nodded honestly.

She hadn't had such a peaceful and comfortable sleep in a long time.

Yun Yao: "...Today, Zhenzhen, you can play by yourself in the sect for a while. Master cough cough, Master needs to study how to teach you to start over."

Luo really wanted to say that there was no need to study it.

She is very intelligent; she can understand anything related to spiritual practice as a natural person.

But seeing that Yun Yao seemed really looking forward to her going out to play, she could only nod and obediently say, "Okay~"

Watching the little boy hop away from Zhiyun Peak and run down the mountain, Yun Yao lowered his head and lifted his messy blue robe to take a look.

The purplish-blue fist marks, the bloody teeth marks, the small footprints, were all there...

"hiss……"

Yun Yao gasped in pain; he truly hadn't expected Luo Zhen to be such a restless sleeper.

Her initial cuteness was all an act; once she enters a deep, unguarded sleep, she'll start punching and kicking!

She cries if they don't let her hit them.

After finishing the fight, it let out a maniacal "hehehehehe" laugh, making it even more demonic than the demons themselves.

If the person who was trying to comfort her today wasn't Yun Yao, but some cultivator with a lower cultivation level, they would definitely have been beaten to death by the sleeping Luo Huanzhen, no joke.

He spent the whole night getting beaten up.

Yun Yao secretly made a decision: from now on, no one else is allowed to approach Luo Zhen Huan when he is sleeping.

No teaching today.

Yun Yao needs to hide and quietly go to heal her injuries.

……

A waterfall of air, cascading down from the heavens, hangs over the eastern part of the Xuan Tian Sect's main square, its black characters, glowing with a soft white light, gleaming in the sunlight.

This is the bulletin board of the Xuantian Sect.

The page will scroll through various news items from the cultivation world, information on the Xuantian Sect's collaborations and partnerships with other sects, as well as sect activities and announcements.

The bulletin board was surrounded by people, each with a look on their face that said "There's something to talk about."

Su Mingyue stepped out from the crowd, bowed gracefully to everyone, her eyes reddening, and spoke softly as if afraid of disturbing anyone: "Fellow disciples, let's get to know each other again. I am Su Mingyue, a newly joined disciple of our master. Mingyue is also a victim of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. I lost all my memories before the age of six, and always thought... thought I was Luo Huanzhen."

She bit her lip, revealing a polite yet heartbreaking smile: "I'm sorry for taking care of you all these years and using resources that didn't belong to me."

After she finished speaking, she bowed deeply again.

Her appearance was obedient, forbearing, and aggrieved, yet every word she uttered seemed to say: I did nothing wrong, I'm an innocent victim, but because Luo Zhenhuan is back, I have to give back everything I've been taught. I don't even have any memories, why should I be responsible?

Sure enough, some people in the crowd began to whisper among themselves:

"Sigh, Junior Sister Mingyue is a pitiful person... She lost her memory at the age of six, and she doesn't know anything."

"Yeah, it's not like she impersonated someone on her own initiative. Now she has to pay back everything she spent over six years? That's a fortune..."

"Luo Zhen really has his grandmaster as a backer, what can Mingyue do? If she doesn't return it, she'll probably be expelled from the sect."

"This is just too much..."

A wave of sympathetic and pitying gazes washed over Su Mingyue. Su Mingyue lowered her head, but the corners of her mouth curled up almost imperceptibly.

Just then, a childish yet powerful voice boomed from outside the crowd: "Junior Nephew Mingyue, I didn't ask you to return these things. I don't care!"

After descending the mountain, Luo Huanzhen strolled along the way. Seeing the large crowd here, he thought he was there to watch the excitement when he heard Su Mingyue's words.

When did she ask her to return her things?!

Su Mingyue's face switched to a panicked expression, and she knelt down with a thud.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Junior Uncle... Mingyue misspoke. Mingyue shouldn't have brought up the matter of returning it..."

"Mingyue, Mingyue just didn't want to owe Junior Uncle anything, she didn't mean anything else... Junior Uncle, please don't be angry..."

Luo had never seen anything like this before.

In the past, those bad devils had to be beaten up severely before they would be willing to kneel down to me.

I didn't do anything, so why did Su Mingyue kneel down?

Xiao Luo really didn't understand, and scratched his head with his little hands.

"Mingyue, get up. You don't owe her anything, this isn't your fault!"

A deep, resounding voice rang out from behind Luo Huanzhen.

Lei Ziyue stepped out of the crowd, past Luo Huanzhen, and came to Su Mingyue's side.

With red eyes, Su Mingyue leaned against his chest and called out aggrievedly, "Second Senior Brother."

Lei Ziyue patted Su Mingyue's back and gently coaxed, "Don't worry, I'm here. I won't let her bully you."

After saying that, Lei Ziyue looked at Luo Huanzhen and said in a deep voice, "Zhenzhen, I know you have resentment towards Mingyue. It's good that your grandmaster took you as a disciple, so that the two of you don't have to see each other every day. Apologize to Mingyue now, and your senior brother will forgive you. From now on, we will address each other as grandmaster and nephew in public, but in private you can still call me second senior brother."