Junior sister is very beautiful, but she has a long mouth

Chapter 65 Lie Flat
  In the demonic aura of the nine-legged insect, Yan Xu had a glimpse of her life.

A poor woman, a monster with immense power, endured until the last moment before fighting the monks who came to subjugate her.

Poor, deplorable...

But isn’t Mu Yifeng pitiful?

Every time she thought of this, Yan Xu let herself sink and refused to wake up. She didn't want to return to the world without Mu Yifeng.

From her point of view, she felt that the nine-legged insect would never be able to satisfy its anger by dying.

But her senior brothers and sisters, junior brothers and spiritual pets are still waiting for her to wake up.

She still has so many bonds, and she is unwilling to indulge in her dreams and stop caring about worldly affairs.

Light fell from the sky, darkness disappeared, and spiritual power tore a crack in the dream. Yan Xu woke up leisurely, his five senses recovered, and he returned to the real world.

She seemed to be in Mianyan Sect, in the small room Mu Yifeng prepared for herself. Sitting next to her bed were not her brothers and sisters, but a familiar Tsing Yi.

Seeing her waking up, the other party came back to his senses and looked at her neither sad nor happy.

"Sect Master Xu."

Yan Xu nodded and saluted.

"No need to be polite, just take a good rest."

When Xu Lianfeng saw her waking up, he didn't say much. He raised his legs and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yan Xu:

"Sect Master Xu, this junior has many questions, can you please ask Master Xu to generously answer them?"

Xu Lianfeng stood there with his back to Yan Xu, neither saying yes nor saying no.

Yan Xu bravely asked:
  "Why did you come so late?"

Wouldn't Mu Yifeng have died if he had come earlier?

"Is there any way you can resurrect him?"

Otherwise, how could he be allowed to be in danger alone?
  Xu Lianfeng said nothing.

He always talks little and doesn't want to explain much. But Yan Xu was so bold that she climbed out of bed, staggered to his side, then fell to her knees on the ground without losing her balance, and hugged his legs:
  "Is there a way to resurrect him? Isn't it?..."

Xu Lianfeng lowered his head slightly and saw that the girl had already shed two lines of tears. Her figure was haggard and heartbreaking.

Her own condition is worrying, and she is still thinking about Mu Yifeng's resurrection. Xu Lianfeng sighed, knelt down and picked her up.

Yan Xu watched numbly as he was carried back to the bed by Xu Lianfeng, and a layer of barrier was placed around it:
  "Take good rest and don't think about other things."

How could you not want to?

This room is still his.

He gave me the stars under the river, the spiritual pets he gave me, and the beautiful face he painted. The golden doll he made, the sword he carved, the poplar catkins he collected, and the room he cleaned. There are also her favorite flowers and the screen that is so similar to Xiang Mingshan...

There are traces of him everywhere in this room. It is his sincerity. He held it in front of Yan Xu several times and watched with a smile as she pricked it with a needle.

How much pain does he have...

Yan Xu's eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand, tearing at the barrier desperately.

She is at the ninth level of divine transformation, the first in her sect, and cannot break this barrier.

No one can break it, unless Xu Lianfeng lets her out himself.

Yan Xu lay down, tears silently falling from the corners of his eyes and sinking into the pillow.

If touching could be regarded as love, she would have loved Mu Yifeng to death. She wanted to see Mu Yifeng, and she was willing to do anything as long as she could resurrect Mu Yifeng.

Yes, Xu Lianfeng could only let her meet him if he took good care of himself.

Yan Xu suppressed his profound sadness and adjusted his spiritual power to make his body recover faster.

The Mianyan Sect would also help her recover. Not long after, someone knocked on the door and brought her a basin of fragrant spiritual spring.

"Yunfan?"

Yunfan obediently put down the spiritual spring, followed Xu Lianfeng's instructions, placed incense to assist in cultivation in the four corners of the room, and laid out healing formations on the floor of the room.

The location of this room is so clever that it gathers almost all the spiritual energy of the Mianyan Sect, allowing the injured people in the room to recover their spiritual energy three times faster.

The more Yan Xu understood, the more heartache he felt.

After doing this, Yunfan moved a chair to Yan Xu and sat with her.

He knew that Yan Xu was sad, and he especially hated being alone when he was sad. It was easy to get into trouble and get stuck in his thoughts.

"Yun Fan," Yan Xu thought for a long time and decided to tell him the truth, "it was the nine-legged insect who saved you from the robbers and sent you to Xiangming Mountain." "Yeah."

Yunfan nodded to show that he understood.

"Did you already know?"

Yan Xu was puzzled.

"No, I just found out." Yun Fan said calmly, "But so what."

She killed Yunfan's entire family.

He also killed Mu Yifeng.

"Do you hate her?"

Yan Xu asked Yunfan.

"Hate, how can you not hate." Yunfan said to himself, "That's all. There is so much love and hate in the world, my share is nothing."

At this time, Yun Fan was a bit young and mature. He was obviously only fourteen years old, but he spoke like an old man who knew his destiny.

"She also saved Yunhan... In order to prevent Yunhan from handing over her monthly payment, she risked divine punishment and forcibly erased her memory."

Yan Xu added.

"..."

Yunfan felt uncomfortable and poured himself a glass of spiritual spring water to drink.

"How is Mu Yifeng?"

After turning left and right, Yan Xu finally came to the topic.

"Soak in the spiritual spring in the mountain," Yun Fan said, "If you have a chance, you will be reborn. Sect Master Xu said it."

Rebirth? Can you really be reborn? Yan Xu felt a little better and joked:

"So, you're drinking his bath water?"

Yunfan: "..."

Just when I wanted to use this water to regulate my spiritual power, it suddenly stopped smelling good. Yunfan glanced at Yan Xu speechlessly and decided to have a fight with her:
  "No, it's Mu Yifeng's corpse soaking water."

Yan Xu: "..."

Injure the enemy eight hundred and injure one thousand. Can't beat it, can't beat it.

Yan Xu closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Yunfan kept his eyes open, not pretending to be dead, and stayed in a daze to accompany his senior sister.

The mountain glow is gradually approaching, and there are thousands of auspicious atmospheres outside the room, and the scenery is infinite. There will no longer be demonic energy clouding people's eyes, the world will be clear and clear, and the mountains and rivers will be dazzling.

If there is a chance...

What is opportunity?

Mu Yifeng crossed people and nine-legged insects, but he could not save himself.

This kind of opportunity should be an illusory thing, ranging from a few months to ten thousand years. It is just Xu Lianfeng's coaxing words.

The nine-legged insect called him an immortal. How could there be an immortal? Where could an immortal come from? Why can't immortals see the suffering in this world and why so few people worship them? Xu Lianfeng couldn't be called an immortal, how could Mu Yifeng?

Thinking of this, Yan Xu couldn't restrain her emotions and shed two more lines of tears.

"Sister, don't cry."

Yunfan comforted him in a soft voice.

However, Yun Fan's life experience is even more miserable, and the entanglements here are more complicated. She figured it out.

"When you cry, I want to cry too."

Yunfan really cried when he said this.

"Cry," Yan Xu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "catching the tears and pouring them back into the spiritual spring can be regarded as a kind of water circulation."

Yunfan: "..."

I know you want to comfort people, but this joke is too cold.

　Mu Yifeng: I am the one who is wronged!
  　　Yan Xu and Yun Fan: Shut up, dead people are not allowed to speak.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)