Fairy sister, I am not your white moonlight

Chapter 73 Results

Xuankongzhou, Yan's Ancestral Hall.

"Nonsense!"

The scolding made Yan Qin clench the scabbard in her hand, but she still stood there stubbornly.

In the ancestral hall, most of the elders of the Yan family looked at the first genius of the Yan family in thousands of years with cold eyes.

As a genius, she didn't even return to her family a few times after she stood up from the wheelchair, and she was almost always outside looking for people aimlessly.

If it weren't for Yan's spies at the Xuankong Ferry, she would probably have been forced to run to another continent.

"From now on, Hui people will be reconciled."

The judgment of the elders above has been completed.

Yan Qin clenched the "black hair" in her hand, remained silent, and her lips turned pale.

"I can not do it."

Sitting in the seat of honor, Yan Xue took a sip of tea and sighed in her heart.

This silly girl, if she just admits it honestly and reflects on her mistakes in the ancestral hall for a year or two, she will be released.

For monks, one or two years of seclusion is not even as long as the time of retreat and cultivation.

With her, a sister from the combined clan, to help smooth things over and give some persuasion, it might not even take a year or two.

But Yan Qin can’t wait for another one or two years.

Her heart has always been with Ye Xun. The longer they were apart, the more anxious this somewhat cold-tempered fairy sister became.

These days, she even found it difficult to meditate.

"Can't do it? Are you going to look for that rapist again? You must bring disgrace to the Yan family!"

"He's not a rapist."

Yan Qin's voice was cold and her tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

It is often said that Ye Xun had offended the sect leader, stolen the secret treasure, and betrayed the sect, but only Yan Qin knew that the young man who pushed the wheelchair and took care of her could not be that kind of person.

She had so much to say and so much to ask, but she could only do so by meeting Ye Xun in person.

But she is the number one genius of the Yan family, and no one would feel at ease with a genius who is related to the future of the family running around across continents all day long.

"Ahem, sorry, sorry..."

At this moment, an old man's voice came from the door of the ancestral hall. Many elders of the Yan family turned around, but saw only a "little boy" with a rosy face and a smile on his lips.

"Master Li, how are you? What brings you here this time?"

Seeing Li Changfeng come forward, Yan Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief and put down the teacup in her hand.

"Nothing is wrong... Oh, Yan Qin is here too, that's great. Your master must have missed you a lot these past two days, remember to come back to the sect with me later."

He was very outgoing and casually found a seat that originally belonged to an elder of the Yan family. He calmly picked up the tea that belonged to some unfortunate elder and took a sip.

"Wait until she's finished with her punishment and go back."

Taiqing had the strength and a good personal relationship with the Yan family. He also owed them a favor. Although many elders looked strange, they didn't say much.

This was not the first time that Li Changfeng had casually broken into the Yan Family Ancestral Hall. As long as he wanted, the Taiqing Sect Master could appear anywhere he wanted.

"Hey, what could this little girl have done wrong? Did she hook up with my junior brother? Did she cause a death?"

"No……"

The elders in the upper seats all spoke in helpless tones. Even if there was such a thing, they would not admit it.

The Taiqing Sect and the Yan family have always been on good terms, and they have long been accustomed to Li Changfeng's eccentric personality.

Although it's a bit helpless, there's no need to get angry about it.

"No? If not, let her come back with me, or her master will come to bother me again. If the old woman talks back, it will really cost me my life."

Li Changfeng looked embarrassed, but everyone knew the rogueness behind his smile.

It is not surprising that he says something shocking, but no one will explore his true level.

The so-called invincibility in the same realm may be a compliment when applied to a young genius, but it has a different meaning when applied to the leader of a sect or a powerful person.

"I don't know what to do when I return?"

"What? I'm going to Borneo in a few days to meet an old friend, so I need to bring a disciple with some strength to show my abilities."

He sat casually, found a fan from somewhere, and waved it gently in his hand with a smile.

There are not many powerful people in the world, but whether in terms of strength or weird temper, Li Changfeng is one of the best.

Ordinary strong men, even if they really want to compare the talents of their disciples, will find a good excuse, such as "discussing swords" or "asking for the way".

The only one who would directly say that he wanted to save the situation was Li Changfeng.

"It doesn't seem appropriate..."

Yan Xue's mind moved, and she seemed to have realized Li Changfeng's purpose. She immediately spoke before the other elders could come up with other reasons.

"Hey, it's not up to us old guys to decide whether it's okay or not. It's a different era now, we should ask the little girl for her own opinion."

Li Changfeng waved his hand, then turned his head to look at the girl in the middle of the ancestral hall, who seemed to be the target of everyone's criticism.

"Would you like to come with me, old man, to Borneo?"

Yan Qin was a little dazed, watching Li Changfeng continue to make lip movements after he finished speaking.

She didn't know lip reading, but she understood the last two words.

"Go find Ye Xun."

"Disciple is willing."

She answered very straightforwardly.

…………

It has been a few days since we returned from the ruins city.

As a reward for repairing the Heavenly Book, Ye Xun's soul was not only repaired, but was even slightly strengthened.

His true strength also rose to a higher level, his power reaching the great perfection of Return to Void, and he seemed to be about to break through, but his aura was still at the stage of Transformation of the Spirit.

"Mu Xue" has been unexpectedly obedient these days. The magic sword that used to buzz non-stop whenever it was pulled out now seems like an extension of his own body in Ye Xun's hands.

But every time he held it, there seemed to be an obsession in the sword, wanting to take him somewhere.

As for the Moon Marrow, although a considerable portion of it was taken away by the God of Joy and the Star of Sorrow, Ye Xun had refined a few more furnaces these days, so it didn't have much impact.

It was a deal between him and them. Ye Xun provided their bodies and gave them freedom, while the God of Joy and the God of Sorrow gave them the possibility of escape. Now that the deal was over, they were all doing well, and Ye Xun would not worry about them any more.

The remains of Taotie have been handed over to the sect by Du Xiuming, leaving only the beast essence to make beast pill for Ye Xun.

Although Jiuzhenzi did not say it explicitly, Ye Xun could already see the other party's intention to protect him.

This trip to the ruins cost the Liuying Sect a lot of immortal seedlings. If the precious corpses of the ferocious beasts were not used to shut the mouths of the sect's superiors, Long Lianxue would be fine. However, Ye Xun and Xiao Jinyun, who had no one to rely on in the sect, would inevitably be in trouble.

It's a pity that Du Xiuming did not teach the technique of using beast essence to refine beast pills. Although Ye Xun could use soul beads as a substitute, judging by the strength of the original immortal trapping formation in the ruins, the effect would still be worse than Du Xiuming's.

"clatter"

A crisp sound of a chess piece falling was heard, and Ye Xun came back to his senses. The little mute in front of him was looking at him with concern.

Her heart knots had been untied a lot. Although she had not completely refined the power in her body and still could not speak freely, she was obviously much more confident than before.

The head is no longer hung, the eyes are no longer dodging, and the concern is no longer concealed.

It was not until Ye Xun looked at her in return that a blush quickly appeared on Xiao Jinyun's pretty face. Her pretty face was more rosy than ever, revealing a hint of shyness.

She was still wearing the wide-sleeved fairy dress that Ye Xun had given her. Her skin was fair, and she looked as shy as a plum blossom blooming in the snow.

"I'm fine. I was just thinking about what to eat tonight and I got a little distracted."

In this rare moment of peace, Ye Xun shook his head and took out the white piece and placed it on the chessboard.

Just seem to have forgotten something?

There is a natal spirit sword that does not belong to Ye Xun, lying quietly in Ye Xun's storage ring.

Chapter 74: Go is a game for two people

Liuying Sect, Taixu Peak.

The sect leader and the elders were all there, saying they were there to commend Long Lianxue, but the red-haired girl's heart was clearly not here.

From this exploration trip to the Falling Star Land, only Long Lianxue, Xiao Jinyun and Ye Xun returned safely.

The little mute was an unappreciated marginal disciple, and Ye Xun was not a member of the Liuying Sect at all. Naturally, the greatest credit for finding the Taotie corpse fell on Long Lianxue.

She once tried to argue for Ye Xun, but the sect leaders pretended not to hear her and continued to pretend to care about her and her leg injury, hoping to use this opportunity to build a relationship with Du Xiuming.

What's the point of caring about the leg injury? Her leg was healed by Ye Xun. Long Lianxue has been unable to move around easily these days, and it was Ye Xun who specially came to her place and took care of her carefully day after day, so there were no sequelae left.

Long Lianxue was daydreaming and habitually took the bouquet of flowers that was handed to her.

It was not until the elders of the sect came up to her side, put on a fake smile, and looked at the painter holding the paintbrush below that the red-haired girl shuddered instinctively.

She was quite familiar with this kind of scene. As a popular genius, she had done quite a few similar face-saving projects.

Long Lianxue was a generous person and used to think of this as an affirmation of herself, but now after experiencing those things in the ruins, she suddenly felt a chill.

So many immortal seedlings died, many of them were disciples of the group of elders around them. Normally, their friendship was as deep as that of father and son, and now their teeth were whiter and brighter than each other when they smiled.

If he had not followed Ye Xun at that time, would he and the little mute have been treated as abandoned like those fairy seedlings?

Thinking of this, Long Lianxue frowned, feeling that she couldn't stay here any longer. She took a deep breath and saluted the elder behind her who looked surprised.

"Disciple is not feeling well, I will go back and rest first!"

The red-haired girl's emotions were always written on her face. Although the group of powerful elders and clan leaders were a little surprised, they didn't know what to say.

Long Lianxue was walking on the path at the foot of Lingxu Peak, holding the bouquet of flowers in her hand.

It was a bouquet of peonies, elegant and graceful, and the color was very similar to her hair color. Even the Long family's emblem had this kind of peony.

However, now is not the season for peonies to grow, so the flower looks a little wilted, with the edges of the petals slightly curled, showing signs of drying up.

Those big shots never worry about the feelings of the flower. They just want it to be in the same painting with it. It would be best if it has the seal of the Long family so that they can establish a relationship with it.

Long Lianxue held the bouquet of flowers with some heartache, and unknowingly walked to the door of the pharmacy.

Looking at the wooden door, the girl hesitated again. Miss Long, who was known for her impetuousness, stretched out her hand to push the door but hesitated.

What was he hesitating about? Was he afraid of catching Ye Xun and Xiao Jinyun being intimate? But they lived together and had experienced so much in the ruins, so it was normal for them to be intimate.

In fact, she had experienced a lot together, but she was in a coma for too long and missed a lot, and she felt a little unwilling at the moment.

After thinking it over, she realized that her body moved faster than the girl's heart, and by the time she reacted, she had already pushed the door open.

In the courtyard, various kinds of herbs were drying everywhere, emitting a faint herbal aroma. Ye Xun and the little mute were facing each other, with a set of Go placed in the middle.

"Ms. Lianxue."

Seeing the scene in front of her, Long Lianxue instinctively wanted to avoid it, but a call from behind made her hesitate again.

"How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Xun's greeting was normal, like a small talk between old friends. Logically speaking, it was quite cordial, but Long Lianxue still felt a little unwilling.

How could she, with her suppressed emotions, be satisfied with this?

"I, I'm fine."

The red-haired girl stuttered a little, and hesitated with her head down. Suddenly, she saw the bouquet of flowers in her hand, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

Why did I come to him with flowers? They were bright red in color. They looked like...

Her pretty face instantly turned red, and she couldn't tell which one was brighter and more colorful, herself or the flower.

"No, don't misunderstand me, this flower is just me..."

She wanted to explain, but Ye Xun didn't want to listen. It was obviously a misunderstanding, because no one would bring Peony when visiting or confessing love.

He just stood up and walked to Long Lianxue, took the flower, took out a small pot for growing magic grass from his ring, and replanted the wilted flower that had been away from the soil for a long time.

Then, he channeled a little more true energy into it, allowing the withered edges of the petals to bloom again, just like the night when he first met the girl, open and generous.