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

Yan Yun successfully left the city and headed for Yushui City.

The flames of war raged, and she saw too many tragic scenes along the way. The corpses of countless demon soldiers were piled up with the corpses of the human race.

It was almost hard to breathe, it was so heavy.

……

In Yushui City, they immediately cursed when they learned that they had been ambushed.

The one who scolded the most was Zhou Zhengyuan. He was holding a knife and swearing. If he hadn't been stopped by others, he would have rushed out to find the Ember Wind Demon Lord for a showdown.

"This bastard! When our people come, we must beat him and call him Grandpa."

Zhou Zhengyuan snorted coldly, and put several flares into the sky.

Here, there are disciples from various sects, sons and daughters of immortal sects, and casual cultivators from all over the world.

Now that the world of cultivating immortals is in trouble, they gathered together without hesitation.

Wu Yue helped to heal the injured partner, and did not forget to comfort Zhou Zhengyuan, "Senior Brother Zhou, you are tired, why don't you take a break first, this Ember Wind Demon Lord is very cunning, don't fall into his tricks again."

In the sky, Yan Yun looked at the dark demon soldiers in front of Yushui City, and carefully landed in the distance.

The strong smell of blood in the air was pungent, and she had to find a way to get in.

At that time, the long trumpet sounded, and the war was about to break out.

This was the first time she felt the cruelty and desolation of war so closely.

The people in the city changed wave after wave, holding on tightly to prevent the demon soldiers from outside from entering, and people were blasted alive into blood mist and disappeared into the world.

The demonic energy was mixed with the pure spiritual energy, and the shouts were endless and deafening.

Yan Yun watched all this but couldn't do anything, a tear fell down his cheek at some point.

Taking advantage of the chaos, she managed to find a chance to sneak into the city.

The city was in a state of ashes, and everyone sat silently on the ground. Outside the city were the heroic cries of their comrades, and inside the city were their painful wailings.

Some people were invaded to the bones by the evil energy, and kept begging their companions to kill themselves.

Yan Yun's entry did not attract too many people's attention, they were numb and tired.

Suddenly a person was thrown in and fell heavily on the ground, denting the floor tiles.

When Yan Yun saw a familiar face, it was Wu Yue at that time.

"Master..."

She ran over, her eyes sore, she knelt down on the ground in embarrassment, tightly hugging Wu Yue who was dying.

Even though she knew that Master had survived, when she saw all this with her own eyes, she really couldn't control her emotions.

When her eyes touched Wu Yue's severed right hand, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

The strong smell of blood around her almost overwhelmed her reason.

In the last second, they were still imagining how to rush out beautifully when the reinforcements arrived, and they were still thinking that after defeating the demons, they must have a drink with their family and friends...

But now their corpses are lying on the ground like this, letting the dirty rain wash away and infecting with the dirty devilish energy.

At this moment, her hatred for Yu Feng was almost to the extreme.

Why should everyone make way for his love!
Her tears suddenly fell on Wu Yue's face, leaving a patch of wetness.

Wu Yue barely opened a gap, raised her hand to wipe her tears, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet."

"Trust everyone. We can definitely last until the reinforcements arrive, right?"

Even at this moment, she still believed in her companion.

Yan Yunduo wanted to tell her that no reinforcements would come, and they were all cruelly abandoned...

The helpless anger came to her heart again, she wiped away the tears from her eyes, forced a smile, "It must be, rest well, don't talk."

She transferred all the spiritual power in her body to Wu Yue, and fed her the elixir, and Wu Yue's aura barely calmed down.

"How did you come in with a foundation?"

Zhou Zhengyuan's voice sounded behind him. It was no different than a few days ago, but now his face was pale, and his clothes were covered with dark blood stains.

"Junior Sister's hand..."

He noticed Wu Yue's hand, and his voice trembled. Wu Yue was obsessed with swords, what should she do from now on?

……

Yan Yun knew that his cultivation base was low, so he calmly acted as logistics, healing everyone's injuries.

Even if all this is in vain, at least their pain can be temporarily relieved at this moment.

They didn't wait for reinforcements until the end, so they had no choice but to put all their eggs in one basket, and all of them went out together, using their flesh and blood as their companions to gain a chance of life.

In the end, there were no more than a thousand people who escaped.

The demon soldiers entered the city to suppress them. At this moment, she stood where she was, and they walked straight past as if they couldn't see her.

At this moment, Yan Yun understood that the story was over.

When she was expelled from the secret realm and returned to the main city of the magic capital, looking at the bloody sky, she began to be in a trance.

Everything just now seemed like a terrible nightmare.

But when she raised her hand, she still had the green bracelet on her wrist.

Its existence reminds her all the time that it is not a dream, but the obsession of countless people.

She looked up sharply, but there was no camellia on the familiar wall, and there was no man who was always smiling.

Yan Yun entered the courtyard and kept searching in the courtyard and the house.

Eventually, she found an incomplete skeleton in the backyard.

The familiar atmosphere above made her feel as if she had passed away. She put away his bones and said softly, "I'll take you out."

Rong Hui's obsession is to leave the devil world and become a free wind.

Duocai, who was forced to stay here just now, reminded: "Host, they have gone to Yushui City."

Why does it feel like the host is more depressed, what did she see?
As soon as it mentioned Yushui City, Yan Yun couldn't help feeling pain in her heart, and she went straight to Yushui City with full of grief and indignation.

In Yushui City, Yu Feng looked at Qinghui who was still unresponsive, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Master, I really can't remember, shall we go back?"

Qinghui felt very uncomfortable, she shook Yu Feng's hand and begged.

Yu Feng felt sorry for her and agreed in a low voice.

"You wait for me here, I'll be back later, remember not to step out of the formation." He was going to check the seal, cast a formation on the ground, and instructed the little girl.

Qinghui nodded obediently and watched him go away.

What he wanted to see was the formation that sealed Song Qingyue.

He had already used the Chaos Formation, but it couldn't eradicate the demon energy at all, so he had to replace the two of them again.

And Song Qingyue had also been infected with demonic energy, and could no longer cultivate the demonic roots, so he found Yan Yun.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Qingyue came back...

He still recalled, looking at the sleeping woman in the formation, it was Song Qingyue.

"Do you know how many people died here because of you?"

The girl's voice sounded like a voice from beyond the sky behind him.

Yu Feng was very familiar with this voice, but he was a little surprised.

There was a murderous intent in his eyes, since she followed here, he must not keep her anymore.

"This is a war, not a house game. It's not surprising that some people die. Don't you understand the truth of giving up some lives in exchange for more people to live?"

Yu Feng looked back, and there was a hint of gloom between his brows.

The girl in front of him looked at him, the tenacity and anger in her eyes made it difficult for him to combine her with Yan Yun from before.

"Okay, what about her? What about Wen Qingyu and Jiang Qinghe?" Where's the original owner?

Yan Yun couldn't help sneering, she raised her hand and pointed at Song Qingyue who was sealed behind him.

"At the end of the day, you are a selfish, selfish person."

Yu Feng's raised hand suddenly became heavy, but soon he clenched his palm tightly.

For thousands of years, he has saved so many people, but he couldn't save the one he loves, how reconciled he is!

"You shouldn't care so much."

"Since you escaped from the endless abyss, then you should tuck your tail and hide so that you don't appear in the eyes of this deity again." His voice was low and soft, with a kind of suppressed, cold violence.

Faced with his contempt, Yan Yun did not change his face, and silently recited in his heart: the alternation of yin and yang, the cycle of life and death, one thought of heaven and one thought of hell.

For all these injustices, if she could, she would like to return it with her own hands, so she specially made this wish.

Her eyes were dark, and she felt the sudden surge of spiritual power in her body. Even if Yu Feng was in the late stage of transformation, she was not afraid.

Even if it is death, she will drag him to die together.

Either she succeeds, or both go to ruin.