Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Chapter 135 Tampered Memory

Hearing the sound of the child crying beside her ear, Yan Yun also felt inexplicably sad. Just when she was about to help them bury the Sect Master of the Moon Sect, he suddenly opened his eyes again.

"Wait a minute, I still have something to say."

Yan Yun silently wiped away the cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, and almost buried him, "You say."

"You don't have to worry about having no money to support them. Kekeke, you take this contract, and you just need to pay back the debt."

After Fang Jiuru explained the matter, he died completely. Yan Yun looked at the slightly wrinkled book in his hand, and opened it amidst the sobbing of the people around him.

It clearly stated that the suzerain of Changle Sect, Liang Xunqian, concealed that Yue Sect's suzerain house Jiuru had 360 million low-grade spirit stones.
owe so much?Is it still Liang Xun?

Yan Yun suppressed the shock in her heart, put away the book contract, and helped the children bury Fang Jiuru.

Those children stood in front of Fang Jiuru's grave for a long time, unwilling to leave. They were all unwanted children picked up by Fang Jiuru, and they had already regarded him as their closest relatives in their hearts.

And Yan Yun squatted aside and waited for them.

Later, she will go treasure hunting first, and then go to Changlezong to collect debts and bring out the spring.

The girl who begged Yan Yun to save Fang Jiuru just now is called Xiao Shi, the oldest of these children, only one year older than Yan Yun.

Tears had stopped when she was young, and her eyes were sore and sore. She hugged the youngest child, her voice hoarse, "I'm afraid there will be monsters after dark, let's go."

Those children obviously listened to her very much, wiped away their tears, and followed her to Yan Yun's side.

"My name is Xiao, and we will follow you obediently in the future."

Looking at Yan Yun when I was young, there was some anxiety in her reddish eyes, if only she was as powerful as her, she would be able to protect everyone
"My name is Yan Yun." Yan Yun watched them all look at her with vigilance, and introduced herself gently.

Yan Yun?There was also a person named Yan Yun in their sect before, and I couldn't help but feel that it was a bit of a coincidence when I was young.

When leaving, Shi Xiao couldn't help but glanced at Fang Jiuru's tomb again. At this time, a seed of hatred was planted, and she must avenge the suzerain.

Yan Yun comforted them and told them to rest first, while she looked around.

This sect is really small, with a total of seven or eight rooms. The practice room is clearly divided into practice rooms. The farthest is a three-story building. There is a plaque with three large characters "Zangshuge" hanging in front of the building.

Looking at these layouts, she felt somewhat familiar.

She came to Zangshu Pavilion, and pushed the door open with a "squeak".

The building was a bit stuffy, she raised her hand to light up a white light, and the books in the room were neatly arranged, all of which were the simplest spells.

Going up further, there are some exercises, but on the third floor there is only one book.

It is "Hidden Moon Zongzong History".

Out of curiosity, Yan Yun picked up the book and opened it. This sect is so small, but it seems to have existed for many, many years.

Just as she thought, the Moon Sect has a history of 400 years, and the original intention of this sect was to give abandoned children a place to live, so that they can learn a little technology to survive, and they can choose independently when they become adults. Stay or go.

Seeing this, she couldn't help feeling a sense of admiration.

She sensed someone coming from afar, but it wasn't a dangerous breath, it should be those children.

"Why can you open this book?"

It was a child, she stood at the door, her expression was a little surprised and puzzled under the white light.

She coaxed her younger brothers and sisters to sleep, and when she saw a light in the Library Pavilion, she looked for it.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Yun also didn't understand, can't this book be opened?
"This clan history can only be read by those who have worshiped the master of the Moon Sect and become a disciple of the Moon Sect."

"you"

Could it be because she has a spirit ring in her hand?I didn't understand it when I was young, because there is a secret method created by the Moon Sect in the history of the sect, so there is a restriction on it, and it is impossible for the disciples of the Moon Sect to open it.

"Maybe it's because I have a spirit ring."

Yan Yun shook her head, but soon she thought that she hadn't let the spirit ring recognize her as the Lord yet.

In the memory of the original owner, she was abandoned by her parents and then brought back by Yu Feng.

She tried hard to think back, but found that there was nothing about the original owner's parents, not even a blurred face. The original owner was already five or six years old when he entered the sect, so he should remember things.

Yan Yun seemed to think of something, the last part of the book recorded the names of every disciple, she kept flipping through it.

The moment she saw her name, her pupils shrank slightly. Why did this happen?

Wasn't the original owner abandoned by his parents?
"Host, he should have changed your memory."

Duocai felt her emotional fluctuations. For Yu Feng, a human spirit who has lived for thousands of years, it is not impossible for him to tamper with a child's memory... What a cheap man!
"Where did she go?"

Yan Yun pointed to her name, raised her head and looked at Xiao Shi, even though she already had an answer in her heart.

"She got lost. The suzerain went to the mountains to gather medicine that day, and we went to play with her. When we came back, she disappeared... The suzerain searched for a long time but couldn't find her." When I was young, I had a bold idea, but the face of the person in front of me But he couldn't match the person in his memory.

When she said that, Yan Yun understood everything, and an indescribable sadness and anger arose in her heart.

If Yu Feng wanted to accept disciples, he could explain it to the then master of the Moon Sect, but he had to take away the original master without saying a word, tamper with her memory and give her warmth as a savior.

Yan Yun thought that what Yu Feng did right to the original owner was to save the abandoned original owner, but he didn't expect that for the original owner, in the end, this bit of warmth was also false.

At this moment, she felt deep sorrow for the original owner.

"Look at me." Yan Yun removed the disguise on his face, revealing his real face.

When he saw her true face, Xiao was stunned.

"You put your hand on your name."

Maybe it's just that they look alike. When I was young, I didn't believe there was such a coincidence. Moreover, if she was Yan Yun who was lost at the beginning, why didn't she know them at all?
Yan Yun lightly placed her finger on her name, and in the next second, her name lit up.

"You are really Yan Yun...then why don't you remember me and the suzerain at all?"

Xiaoxiao had an unbelievable expression on her face, and when she mentioned Fang Jiuru, she began to feel a faint pain in her heart again.

"Sorry, I don't remember anything from the past."

Yan Yun closed Zong Shi, her eyelashes drooping, and after going around for a while, she returned to the original point, and discovered even more cruel facts.

Looking at her when I was young, the uneasiness and doubts in my heart were completely dispelled, and I sat opposite her instead, "No wonder, where did you go? But it's okay to leave, you are very powerful now, I am happy for you."

"How have you been all these years?"

When she asked this sentence, Yan Yun recalled the ridiculous life of the original owner, and felt a helpless sense of fate.

(End of this chapter)