"Yun...where is Yun'er?"
After hesitating for a while, Yue Yao asked.
"Relax and recover. After you recover, I will take you to see her," Bing Chen said.
Although the tone was gentle, it could not hide the sadness. Although Bing Chen didn't say it clearly, how could Yue Yao not feel it.
Leng Leng lost his mind, Yue Yao's eyes showed pain, and his expression was a little sad.
When Bingchen saw this, he sighed softly and gently held the catkins of the moon again.
Her expression changed a bit, and Yue Yao subconsciously twitched her hand, but failed to pull it back.
"I... came back late." Bing Chen said.
His words were filled with self-blame and guilt.
Looking at Bing Chen, Yue Yao was a little confused, but then she shook her head and said, "I don't blame the clan leader."
Bingchen sighed softly and said in a low tone: "If I had returned to Kunyu Pearl earlier and protected Qingyun's soul body, maybe I could still..."
"sorry!"
Hearing this, Yue Yao's jade hands trembled slightly.
After a few breaths of silence, Yue Yao said again: "It's not to blame... the clan leader."
Looking at the moon quietly, the two of them were silent for a long time.
His eyes were glazed over and his expression was filled with sadness. The person who was originally cold and strong now looked extremely weak.
Looking at Yue Yao at this time, Bing Chen secretly felt distressed. I wanted to reach out my hand many times, but couldn't bear to wake him up.
After a long time, Yue Yao said softly: "Yun'er and I are both sisters and daughters. Since childhood, I have watched her grow up, watched her...we have been together for more than two hundred years... ..."
At this point, Yue Yao's voice was obviously choked and her eyes were a little moist.
Seeing this, Bing Chen quickly held Yue Yao's jade hand and used his true energy to comb it to calm his emotions that were about to lose control.
"I will repay what I owe to the Yao Ling Clan slowly in the future." Bing Chen suddenly said.
Yue Yao was slightly startled.
Looking at Bing Chen with complicated eyes, Yue Yao said after a few moments of silence: "The clan leader does not owe me anything. With you, the curse that has trapped our Yaoling clan for ten thousand years has been lifted. The clan leader owes me the kindness of my Yaoling clan." As heavy as a mountain, we owe the clan leader..."
Bingchen's eyes looked a little complicated and a little guilty.
Looking at Yue Yao, hesitating for a long time, Bing Chen said in a low tone: "I... am not as good as you think. There is something that I have always felt guilty about you..."
Halfway through the words, Bingchen did not dare to continue speaking, fearing that Yue Yao's mood would fluctuate again.
Yue Yao shook her head slightly, hesitated for a while, and said, "I... know."
Bingchen was slightly startled.
"Yun'er, Qi'er and I all know about that matter," Yue Yao continued.
"Do you know? Evil medicine?" Bing Chen asked subconsciously.
Yue Yao nodded and hummed softly.
"Although our ancestors left behind our clan, they also left us with thousands of years of suffering. Although we respect him, we cannot say we respect him," Yue Yao said.
Bingchen sighed secretly, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "From now on, the Yaoling Clan is my Bingchen family. I am here, and the clan is here! I will protect it for the rest of my life!"
Hearing this, Yueyao's eyes couldn't help but tremble a little.
Once upon a time, Yueyao, Qingyun, and Yuqi had been feeling faintly worried.
Bingchen controls the Kunyu Pearl and controls the Yaoling Clan. For them, whether it is a blessing or a curse, they have always been uncertain in their hearts.
In their view, their clan was just Bing Chen's attendants, and Bing Chen might not even care about their clan at all.
Trying their best to serve Bing Chen with all their heart, Yue Yao and the others want very simple things. I just hope that Bing Chen can treat the Yaoling Tribe well!
Now, having finally received Bingchen's promise, how could Yue Yao not be excited?
"Yun'er, can you hear me?" Yue Yao looked at the sky and said to herself.
"After this incident, some of the Yaoling Tribe's ancestral precepts should also change." Bingchen said suddenly after thinking for a while.
Staring at Bing Chen blankly, Yue Yao's eyes gradually softened, and there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
Even though she is a great saint aunt of her clan, she deeply hates some of the ancestral teachings of the Yaoling Clan, but she is powerless to change them.
"Clan leader, can you... help me up?" After pondering for a long time, Yue Yao asked softly.
Her cheeks turned red involuntarily, and she felt slightly shy. As soon as she finished speaking, Yue Yao quickly turned her head away.
Bing Chen nodded and said: "Don't move yourself. The injuries in your body have not healed yet and are easy to tear."
Yueyao hummed softly, and the next moment she felt a big hand gently lift on the back of her neck.
Yue Yao couldn't help but frown slightly as she felt a stab of pain in her abdomen and waist. No matter how hard she endured it, she still couldn't help but let out a light scream.
When Bing Chen saw this, he quickly stopped and then simply let him lean into his arms.
Yueyao struggled subconsciously, and her cheeks instantly turned red.
"Don't move, that's it!" Bing Chen said.
Yue Yao stopped struggling, her heart pounding, and she was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at Bing Chen at all.
However, at the same time, a special kind of peace of mind and strange joy filled his heart. It dilutes the sadness and pain at this time.
Under the yin and yang tree, the two sat next to each other. There was silence one after another, sharing a moment of peace of mind.
On the spiritual peak in the distance, two figures watched this scene quietly. Although their hearts were complicated and difficult to distinguish, they couldn't help but smile slightly at the corners of their mouths.
"Third Saint..." Xianyue whispered.
Yu Qi sighed softly and said softly: "Don't bother me. The Great Saint is also tired. It's time to find someone to rely on."
"But......"
Xianyue frowned, feeling slightly uneasy.
"There are no buts, and there will never be any more in the future." Yu Qi said.
As if aware of the anxiety in Xianyue's heart, Yu Qi turned around, looked at her softly, and continued: "Today's Yaoling Clan is no longer what it used to be. The leader is everything to us and our master. What ancestral precepts , let it gradually fade into oblivion, it has tortured our clan for tens of thousands of years, it’s time to change.”
Xianyue was slightly startled, and her heart was filled with disbelief.
The Three Holy Mushrooms, who used to be serious and serious in the past, could actually say such words!
"Let's go. The patriarch is taking care of us here. The Great Saint Aunt will be fine. Let's go to the Second Saint Aunt first." Yu Qi then said.
When the Second Saint Aunt was mentioned, both Xianyue and Yuqi's expressions instantly dropped, and they were once again enveloped in deep sadness.
Xianyue nodded slightly, and then flew towards the Yaoling Clan palace with Yu Qi.
...
"Clan...Clan leader."
After half a day of silence, Yue Yao couldn't help but call out softly.
"What, you feel uncomfortable?" Bingchen asked.
Yue Yao shook her head and said softly: "Let... let me lie down. She... they will come soon."
When she said this, Yue Yao's cheeks turned slightly red again.
Bingchen smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, they won't come."
Hearing this, Yue Yao felt more and more ashamed.
"You protected me with all your heart in the past, now it's time for me to repay you in return." Bing Chen then said.
Yue Yao was slightly startled, but then she pursed her lips slightly and said, "Protecting the clan leader is a matter within my status as a concubine. The clan leader does not have to worry about it."
"Then now, is it my duty to protect my swordsman?" Bing Chen said with a bit of joking.
Yue Yao was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks turned red.
"Sword Attendant..."
Seeing Yue Yao's panic, Bing Chen smiled and said: "You hold the Five Elements Fire Sword, so you are naturally my sword attendant. What, is it because you don't want to, or because you didn't know yourself before?"
Yue Yao lowered her head shyly, subconsciously burying it on Bing Chen's chest.
...
The white silk hanging high, the jade coffin cannot hide the sadness.
The beauty of Qingyun is gone, and the family of Yaoling is deeply saddened.
A few days later, Bingchen and Yue Yao returned to the Yaoling Clan's old city and the palace.
Today, the old city is filled with sadness, and the entire city is covered with white silk hangings.
The sadness is so intense that you can feel it even from a distance.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Yue Yao couldn't help but feel a little trembling in her heart, and her eyes immediately looked in the direction of the palace in the distance. It seems to be able to penetrate directly to Qingyun's sleeping place.
"Let's go."
Bingchen sighed softly and whispered.
Gently holding Yue Yao's wrist, the two teleported. When they appeared again, they were in front of Qing Yun's former palace.
"Meet the clan leader!"
"Meet the Great Saint Aunt!"
As soon as the two of them arrived, all the elders of the Yao Ling Tribe at the gate rushed to greet them.
"There's no need to be polite." Bingchen said in a low tone, "You can just go about your business."
"As you command!"
The elders of all clans bowed together again, understanding the situation, and then turned and left.
Yue Yao glanced at Bing Chen and realized that she was still being pulled by him, so she quickly retracted her hand.
"Let's go in first," Bing Chen said.
Yue Yao hummed softly, then quickly followed behind Bing Chen.
There is a jade coffin in the center of the main hall, with white silk hanging from the hanging beams.
When someone arrived, everyone in the hall turned around.
Hao Ran, Yu Qi, Xianyue, Qi Yao, Jin Lianzhi, Zhong Liwei, Yan Lingjiao, Bingyu, Bingluo, Bingyan, Xiran, Qin Moran and others were all there.
Seeing the arrival of Bingchen and others, everyone stepped forward to greet them, and then Yu Qi and Xian Yue hurriedly supported Yue Yao on the left and right.
Seeing so many people in the main hall, Yue Yao felt warm in her heart and bowed to everyone.
"We, the Yaoling Clan, will remember your kindness and thank you very much."
Hearing this, everyone returned the favor, and Bingyu said: "Sister, what are you talking about? Now Yaoling Clan, Blood Soul Sect, and Bingpo Sect are all one family, and Sister Qingyun is our good sister. I am here to accompany her." , it’s what we should do, sister doesn’t have to be so open-minded.”
Looking at Bing Yu, Yue Yao bowed slightly again, her eyes full of gratitude.
"With your company, Qingyun won't be lonely." Bingchen said at the right time.
Everyone turned around and looked at the Qingyun Jade Coffin, their expressions full of sadness.
"When will the funeral be held?" Bingchen turned around and looked at Yu Qi and asked.
"Three days later, send the Second Saint Aunt to the ancestral mausoleum to rest." Yu Qi said in a low voice.
"Okay!" Bing Chen said solemnly: "It will be three days later, when the top leaders of Yaoling Clan, Blood Soul Sect, and Ice Soul Sect must gather together!"
Although his voice was not high, there was an irrefutable momentum in his tone.
When the girls heard this, they quickly saluted.
"As you command!"
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