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

Master’s white moonlight is back?

There was a commotion on the lonely mountain of Changle Immortal Gate, and two immortal servants were gossiping outside the gate.

However, Yan Yun had no time to eat melons. Everything in front of her made her feel panic. The ancient decorations, the exquisite flower carvings that looked like works of art, and the glass beads hanging in front of the bed...

All the things that could only be seen in museums were now displayed in her eyes.

How much money can we make by selling these?

Looking around again, Yan Yun pinched herself hard without giving up, and the pain made her tears burst out.

Well, she wore it.

Yan Yun is a worker who is willing to work from 6 am to 9 pm for money. She is willing to work when others think it is dirty and tiring, she also works when others are on vacation, and she also takes on jobs that others look down upon. She can't just not give up money for the sake of face!

Just when she had finally saved up a six-figure deposit, she was hit by a car.

She hasn't even started spending her money yet!

"Ahhh! My money, damn it—"

Yan Yun cried out in pain, although the sound was as unpleasant as a crow.

She is a hardworking office worker who only wants to make money. What bad intentions could she have?

Yan Yun has no ambition in life, he just likes to make money.

Now that she is dead in the other world, all her money will go to the family that only exploited her. When she thinks about this, she feels worse than dying.

Her money!

She would rather throw it all away than give it to her parents who favor boys over girls and want to sell her to a rich man, or to her brother who is old and still has nothing to do but ask for clothes and food!

Yan Yun cried so much that he wanted to die, but he died just like that.

"Ding ding ding——Host detected——"

"Binding is about to be completed. The host's emotions are detected to be drastic. Please calm down - beep beep -"

"The treasure appraisal system has been bound——"

"...?"

Yan Yun, who was crying out of breath, listened to the strange mechanical child's voice in his mind, and a thousand question marks appeared in his head.

Treasure Appraisal System, what is it?

"Memory is being transferred - please be patient, host -"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flood of memories flooded into Yan Yun's mind.

Her eyes went dark and she was lost in her memories.

This is a world of immortal cultivation. Her body is also called Yan Yun. She was brought back because she looked very similar to the deceased Bai Yueguang, the ancestor of Changyun Immortal Sect, Yu Feng.

Because she is a stand-in, she is not welcomed anywhere. The only one who is willing to play with the girl is the sharp-tongued Jiang Qinghe.

Moreover, Yan Yun's body has been training for six years. Although he has dual spiritual roots of water and wood, he is dull in talent and has only reached the sixth level of Qi training after practicing day and night. Many people laugh at him openly or secretly.

And today, the dead Bai Yueguang is back.

The pressured girl Yan Yun was so depressed that she hanged herself, and was then rescued by her third senior brother Jiang Qinghe.

Yan Yun sorted out this memory and had an even bigger headache as to what to do.

Although she is busy like a top every day, she has still read several novels about cultivating immortals. Isn't this a typical substitute-torture novel?

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Senior Sister Yanyun, Senior Uncle Yufeng wants you to come to Jiuxiao Palace."

A little boy's voice came from outside the door.

"understood."

Her voice was still hoarse, and she thought there should be some magic that could alleviate it, but she didn't know how.

"Senior sister, remember to hurry up. If you are slow, Uncle Master will punish us."

The little boy's voice was timid, and it was obvious that he was very afraid of Yu Feng.

"Well, I'll pack up and go."

Master’s white moonlight is back. The first sword he strikes ashore is to kill his substitute.

Outsiders all said that Yu Feng doted on Yan Yun and never punished her. He also let her occupy a peak all to herself and gave her all kinds of treasures and magical tools.

But the fact is that Yu Feng never cared about Yan Yun. Even if she made a mistake, he didn't punish her because he punished other innocent people. This is typical mental abuse.

The exclusive peak is the most remote peak of Changle Immortal Gate. It can be said that there is no one living there. There is not even anyone to talk to. And all the treasures there are are of no use to Yan Yun.

Yan Yun was helpless, but she had no interest in getting involved in these, no matter what, it was better for her not to disturb her from making money.

She pushed open the door and was almost blown away by the wind and snow.

Yan Yun followed his memory, walking towards the teleportation formation with one step deep and one step shallow.

She stood on the stone plate and placed her fingers on the suspended crystal. As she looked in amazement, her whole body was enveloped by light. When she opened her eyes again, she had reached the foot of the mountain.

Only when he really stood at the foot of the mountain did Yan Yun realize how high he lived.

It was warm at the foot of the mountain, with green grass everywhere and dotted with flowers like stars, which was very beautiful.

But she had no time to appreciate it, she lifted up her long skirt and hurried to Jiuxiao Palace.

Inside the Jiuxiao Palace, with the arrival of Yan Yun, the laughter in the palace came to an abrupt end.

Yan Yun widened his eyes slightly. The hall was simple and elegant, and every detail was just right. Rays of sunlight shone in from the carved windows, casting incomparable light and shadow on the ground.

"Yanyun, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and salute Master!"

Seeing Yu Feng's face darken, Jiang Qinghe quickly reminded him.

Yan Yun then returned to reality. He looked up at the man on the high seat, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly. However, the ethereal and heavenly aura around him was enough to make him fascinated.

"I am your disciple, Master. What do you want to see me about?"

She bowed to him like Yan Yun did in the past, and her obedient look was almost the same as usual.

But she was unsure, as it was said that people in the immortal world could tell if the core had been replaced with just a quick check. If they were discovered, she would be doomed.

Thinking of this, Yan Yun couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Take a seat."

A cold sound like the collision of jade came from above her head. Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief and then walked over to sit next to Jiang Qinghe.

"This must be Master's new junior sister. She is indeed somewhat similar to me. It seems we are destined to be together."

The woman's light and gentle voice sounded, her black hair was tied into a bun like a waterfall, a few strands of hair fell between her eyebrows, lazy and relaxed.

The corners of her eyes are upturned, and she looks lively and charming, like a little fox untainted by the world on a snowy mountain.

"Hello, senior sister."

She knew in her heart that this fairy must be Song Qingyue, the white moonlight disciple in Yu Feng's heart.

"you know me?"

Song Qingyue smiled and said, "I thought the sect had forgotten about me a long time ago."

"Qingyue, your master has never forgotten you, so don't think too much about it."

Yu Feng's words followed closely, and at the same time a sharp gaze fell on him, making Yan Yun feel very uneasy.

No, she didn't say anything.

"I understand Master's heart, but Junior Sister's face makes me think too much."

Song Qingyue did not shy away from these things at all. She said whatever she thought.

Her tone was always brisk, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on Yan Yun, and the look in her eyes almost turned into reality, as if to cut her into pieces.

"You must not show this face to others from now on. If someone asks you about this, you should know how to answer."

Yu Feng spoke in a light tone, and with a wave of his sleeve, his spiritual power gathered and hit Yan Yun's face lightly but with irresistible force.

Yan Yun felt a fluctuation of some kind of energy and raised his hand helplessly trying to block it, but there was no pain as he had expected.

what happened?

"Master!"

Third Senior Brother Jiang Qinghe looked at Yan Yun's face and saw it suddenly become extremely ugly. He could not sit still for a moment, "Junior Sister is a girl. Even if you want to change, you can't change to something so ugly."

He spoke loudly and stood in front of Yan Yun.

"Snapped--"

The spiritual power struck again, and a loud slap hit Jiang Qinghe's face, and his face became red and swollen instantly.

"You have no right to speak here, get out."

Yu Feng's voice was filled with strong displeasure, even a bit sinister. Jiang Qinghe's behavior seriously touched his dignity and his bottom line.

Yan Yun raised his eyes and couldn't help but feel sympathy for the young man standing in front of him. A sense of powerlessness inexplicably rose in his heart.

"Yanyun, you don't want to?"

That gaze returned to him again, and Yan Yun froze, "I do."

It doesn't matter if she's ugly! Her life is more important. If she dares to say she doesn't want to, she believes that this person will chop her to pieces.

After hearing the satisfactory answer, the sense of oppression on his body gradually weakened.

"Oh, yes. I heard a lot about how Master loves Junior Sister along the way! Master gave her so many things, Qingyue was not happy."

Song Qingyue smiled. Her smile was like a gorgeous and decadent flower, captivating everyone.

"Yanyun."

As soon as Yu Feng started to put pressure on her, Yan Yun knew what to do...

She silently put all the storage bags, storage rings, and even the pitiful hairpin on her head on the ground.

Okay, now the property is cleared.