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

The blow just now had exhausted all of Qinghui's strength, she was wobbly and a little unsteady, looking at the embarrassed Yu Feng, she didn't know what it was like.

Yan Yun looked at Qinghui, then at Yu Feng, then raised her hand and brought her in front of Yu Feng, "Do you think this is the end?"

"I won't kill you, I want you to watch her die slowly."

Hearing her words, Yu Feng's pupils shrank, and in the next second, Yan Yun forcefully injected the spiritual energy into his body to prevent him from dying due to the rapid leakage of the spiritual energy.

"Yan Yun, you are really cruel, I just told you how to break the formation."

Qinghui was in pain from being pulled by her, but couldn't help laughing, "I think back then, you were a useless little girl, it was fate playing tricks on people, karma has reincarnation."

At the end, she laughed out loud, not knowing whether she was talking about Yan Yun, or everything about the past.

It was true that she loved him, and it was true that she hated him.

She was very surprised at the moment of resurrection, and even had a little surprise when she saw him, but she was not her at that time.

Maybe it was a mistake in the formation that allowed her to coexist with Song Qingyue, but she was in the dominant position.

But she is the noble concubine of the demon world, if he dared to destroy her entire family, she would infuse the sect disciples he guarded with demonic energy, and make everyone around him come to a bad end.
"You have also done evil, wait slowly to die."

Yan Yun didn't give her more eyes, but threw her on Yu Feng.

At this time, Yushui City was almost in ruins, and the world suddenly began to rain blood, dripping on the dark red floor tiles.

The two were at the end of their bows, before leaving, she stretched out her hand to trap the two of them in the aura shield, just in case.

Yan Yun came to the formation that trapped Song Qingyue, and the formation was much more illusory than before.

In the chaotic world, she closed her fingers slightly, and the whole body gradually emitted a soft light, and then a faint blue aura flowed out from her fingertips.

Just hearing a "click", the formation in front of him began to shatter like glass from bottom to top.

Countless trapped souls turned into a gust of violent wind, and they were lifted layer by layer with the formation as the center, and they were finally freed.

When the wind passed Yanyun, she seemed to hear a thank you.

And the people in the formation became clear from the original blur, and the suspended state fell down in an instant when the formation was completely broken.

Yan Yun caught her, and Song Qingyue's breath was chaotic, with demon energy and spiritual energy intertwined. If it wasn't suppressed by the formation, he would have died long ago.

She didn't know how to help her get rid of the demonic energy, so she tentatively let out the ice flame and carefully guided it into Song Qingyue's meridians.

Bingyan devoured the devilish energy along her meridians, and when she came out, her figure seemed to grow a little bit, and she circled around Yanyun happily.

Seeing this, Yan Yun's eyes flashed with joy, so can she use it to save Jiang Qinghe?
But soon she remembered what Duocai said, the magic root is the purest thing, which is not within the scope of Bingyan's business.

"Host, you have released so many trapped souls, and you have added a lot of merit."

"Kindness is hard to come by. Now that you have merit, it is difficult for ordinary evil spirits to get close to you, and your luck will change. More importantly, do you know? If you add a little merit, I can One point."

Merit?

Yan Yun thought of the strands of golden light, which turned out to be transformed by merit and virtue, and she was also very happy that they could be liberated.

Because Song Qingyue hadn't woken up yet, she hugged her and prepared to go back to the place just now. She didn't know if Qinghui was dead or not.

Duo Cai's voice was full of joy, "It won't take long for me to return to the top [-] in the system leaderboard!"

Although a bit dreamy, but still have ideals.

She asked curiously, "Then what is your ranking now?"

"Four 10,000+."

"what?"

"How many systems do you have in total?"

Top one hundred?Four 10,000+?You can't even do it in a dream.

"Four 10,000+."

Duocai felt a little guilty, and his voice was weak.

"Then you still tell me that you are an advanced system? Work more and dream less"

Yan Yun is helpless, she already knows that there is no advanced system that will be stuck at any time, and the data will be wrong at any time. Isn't this pure scam?
"Hey, he used to be an advanced system, but it only became a treasure appraisal system after deducting tens of thousands of points."

Duocai tried to quibble, has it ever been brilliant?

"Then what system were you before?"

"Of course it is the most powerful Long Aotian system, determined to turn every small cannon fodder into the strongest combat force on the surface!"

Thinking of the past and the present, Duocai sighed silently, "Otherwise, how would you think I would have opened so many back doors for you?"

"Isn't this what you should do? Don't act like you are great, we are not a subordinate relationship."

Her tone was flat. At first, she was indeed a little afraid of this system. After all, it was too special, invisible and intangible, but it could control her.

And gradually, Duocai did become better, and she would not foolishly think that it was influenced by her own kindness.

Duocai is willing to open the back door for her, just for its own sake, to help her become stronger, and let her complete the task, so that it can add back the deducted points.

If she wants to be strong, it needs to gain points. This is a mutually beneficial relationship.

After Yan Yun said that, Duocai stopped talking.

When she returned to Yushui City, she looked at Yu Feng again, he was holding the dead Qinghui in his arms, his face was numb.

She withdrew the aura shield, and just now he had some reaction.

He raised his eyes, looked at Yan Yun, and then at Song Qingyue in her arms, with complicated eyes, "Are you satisfied now?"

Ignoring the sarcasm in his words, Yan Yun ignored him, so what if he was satisfied or not?Tragedy has happened.

"How do I get out?"

For a long time, she asked, and got his silence.

After a while, he spoke and told her how to get out.

There was not much surprise on her face, as if she expected that Yu Feng would tell her.

"Host, how do you know he will tell you?"

Yan Yun: Qinghui is dead, he hasn't died yet, so there must be things to do.
Yu Feng was able to do this for Qinghui, and watched his beloved die. According to the normal routine, he would die with him.

Now that his inner alchemy has been destroyed and his cultivation has been completely lost, it is torture for him to be alive.

So the spirit shield she specially set up was also to prevent him from committing suicide. After all, everyone outside didn't know his true face, so Yan Yun was unwilling to let him die like this without undergoing trial.

With the aura shield, he couldn't die.

Then she withdrew the aura shield, but he was not in a hurry to commit suicide, which meant that he still had something to do, and he might even beg her.

This line is finally almost finished, and I feel a little emotional.In fact, this line can be written before 30 words, but the dungeon of the secret place under the sea accidentally wrote too much, and I was a little busy for a while in the middle, and I had to bury a new line, which caused my mind to be confused when updating for a few days , and made some places fill in the wrong pit (ε)...