Just when Yue Chen thought she was going to say something to mock him, she turned around and continued walking down.
At this time, the clouds and fog in the sky dispersed, and the sun peeked out from between the colorful clouds and cast downwards a large piece of warm sunlight. The light fell squarely on Yan Yun's back, and the slightly messy hair glowed softly.
Yue Chen didn't come back to his senses for a moment. When her figure disappeared, he suppressed the emotions in his eyes and turned around to walk up.
When Yan Yun walked out of the palace gate, a garland made of several kinds of flowers suddenly appeared in front of him.
She looked in the direction of the wreath with some surprise, and met countless pairs of sincere and kind eyes. They looked at her as if they were saying, thank you.
Lingxi smiled and took the wreath, then poked Yan Yun's arm, "Squat down and I'll bring it to you!"
Yan Yun pursed her lips slightly and smiled a little shyly. This was the first time for her to be thanked by so many people.
There was a special feeling that she couldn't put into words.
She squatted down to be level with Lingxi, and under everyone's expectant gaze, crowned her with this wreath painted with sincerity.
They cheered and sang songs below the tower, but there was silence above the tower.
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Su Xiaoyu stumbled to her feet and patted the dust on her clothes slowly. The road ahead for her was unknown.
There was a hurt in her brow, but her eyes couldn't help but fall on Yan Yun, who was wearing a wreath on her head and smiling softly in the sun under the tower.
Everyone's faces were filled with joy of surviving the disaster, but she failed completely.
She couldn't help but wonder, if she had told Yu Yanyun about this from the beginning instead of using her, would the outcome have been different?
Yan Yun has never been used to lively places, so he dragged Ling Xi away while no one was paying attention.
There is another thing she does, release spiritual energy.
When she sensed that the world was filled with the energy of living things, she came to that spiritual vein again.
Lingxi looked at her curiously, "This stone is very beautiful and will shine, but we can't touch it. There is this one."
When she stretched out her hand to touch the former barrier, her fingers went through it.
The first interaction between fingertips and spiritual energy caused the entire barrier to burst open. Yan Yun quickly reacted and wanted to pull Lingxi behind him, but Duocai spoke.
"Don't help her, this is her chance."
Yan Yun's outstretched hand hung in the air a little helplessly, but finally slowly put it back to his side, still looking worriedly at Lingxi who was wrapped in light.
The spiritual energy was released almost instantly, causing violent fluctuations that almost caused the entire ground to collapse.
Those spiritual energies rushed into Yan Yun's body, and the familiar feeling returned.
Feeling the existence of the portable space, the Dawn Sword and the storage bag, Yan Yun really wanted to cry. The feeling of not having a dime all over his body was really uncomfortable.
At this time, there was a surge in her chest. She swallowed the blood that was about to spurt out and quickly gave herself a pill.
"It turns out you were injured. I was wondering why you were so resistant to being beaten."
Duocai wondered and felt a little helpless, "Next time I'll give you a diamond-skinned one. I think you'll have to die again sooner or later."
"Really?"
Yan Yun's eyes lit up. Could he still be able to perform operations like Diamond Iron Bone Skin?
"Sounds good, change it for me sometime."
"Next life!"
Duocai snorted coldly, but soon he said cheerfully: "But this time you have accumulated a lot of merit. I will show you the reward when you get out. I promise you will be satisfied!"
Hearing this, Yan Yun began to look forward to it. She squatted aside and quietly waited for Lingxi to walk out of the light.
There was a furry thing next to me that rubbed against me. It turned out to be the little elf from last time, with its belly exposed as if it was begging to be touched.
Seeing this, Yan Yun stretched out his fingers and ruffled all its hair in a playful manner, and then watched it lick its own hair neatly.
The little elf licked its hair neatly and then lay on the ground and begged to be touched. However, seeing the drool all over the little elf, Yan Yun thought for a while and held back.
I don’t know how long I waited, but the light gradually faded away, and Lingxi’s eyes were slightly closed, floating in the air like an elf.
The light blue hair also became more translucent. When she opened her eyes, the pair of faint blue eyes began to shine and looked at the waiting Yan Yun.
Yan Yun stood up and walked towards her, but she was still in a daze for a moment when she landed on the ground.
It feels like you have some incredible power?
"Yan Yun, you can find ten more river gods. I feel like I can kill ten of them with one punch!"
"Huh? Really?"
Yan Yun paused, looking at the serious look on Ling Xi's little face, he couldn't help but advise: "It's better not to, ten of them really can't handle it."
"All right."
Lingxi sighed in disappointment. She couldn't describe the feeling now. It was as if her body was filled with another kind of breath, an extremely pure and spiritual breath.
And it still works!
But there is one last thing. Yan Yun hasn't found the medicinal materials yet, but it doesn't matter. She can wield the sword now, so she flies around the world with Lingxi directly looking for medicinal materials that can help Spring reshape her body.
And when Lingxi came into contact with flying with a sword for the first time, he became very excited.
It was so amazing, so happy, so I hugged Yan Yun's neck and flew all the way, smiling happily.
Yan Yun found it, but when she looked at the mountains full of rare medicinal plants, each of which was hundreds or even thousands of years old, she simply didn't want to go back.
"Is there anything that can connect the Great River Realm to the Immortal Cultivation Realm? I don't want to work hard anymore."
Yan Yun couldn't help but said, just pick up a medicinal plant here and sell it for millions of low-grade spiritual stones! Who wants to leave? ?
"If this thing really exists, I would have given it to you a long time ago. Why do you still ask me?" Duocai said dryly. It's not that it doesn't want to, but its strength doesn't allow it.
In the end, every time Yan Yun went to a place, he would pick up a little bit and throw it into his pocket to plant. Why say a little bit?
Because once she gets too much, the thunder from the sky will strike her.
"What the hell, you saved so many people and don't give me more, you're a stingy brat."
Duocai muttered in her mind, and the next second a thunder struck in front of Yan Yun who was digging for medicinal plants without knowing what was going on.
Yan Yun was stunned for a moment, and Ling Xi, who was helping to dig out medicinal plants, was also stunned for a moment and stared blankly at the sky.
"Why does it keep thundering today?"
Lingxi was puzzled, and thunder struck right above their heads. This was too strange.
Yan Yun was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to touch his hair that was blown up by the electricity, and silently told Duocai to shut up.
Finally, they walked on the path by the river, letting the breeze blow through their hair.
The water surface sparkles in the sun, and the wind creates ripples layer by layer and circle by circle, which stirs people's hearts.
"Are you leaving?"
Lingxi shook her arm. She raised her eyes and looked at Yan Yun, who was looking into the distance. "Where are you? Across the distance of time? So we will meet again in the future, right?"
"Uh-huh."
Yan Yun lowered his head and replied seriously, "We will."
Lingxi let go of her hand and ran to her, with stars shining in his eyes. He looked at Yanyun with a smile, "That's good. Then you can take me to your home."
Looking at her smile, Yan Yun couldn't feel happy. If it was as she guessed, Lingxi would be Bingyan in the future.
So how did she, a water spirit, become Bingyan? And here, why is it sinking under the Black River, and the real skylight can no longer be seen.
She knew that she had already done what she was supposed to do, but the story here had just begun.
As if sensing that it was time to leave, Yan Yun stepped forward and held Ling Xi's hand, took off the garland still on her head and placed it on her head, "Goodbye."
Lingxi didn't even react. Everything in front of him was calm. Only the wreath above his head was still trembling slightly because of the movements just now.
She looked around confusedly, slowly took off the wreath on her head and stood there for a long time without regaining consciousness.
Yan Yun returned to normal time and space almost instantly. The moment she came out, she didn't even care about where she was, but immediately called out the ice flame.
Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the ice flames vividly moving in front of him.
Fortunately, fortunately.
