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

They came to the destroyed mine of the Chen family outside Kyoto. This place had long been covered by a formation to prevent the infiltration of black air.

The huge formation imprisoned the erupting black gas like a cage, so thick that it almost condensed into substance. From a distance, it looked like a sudden big black ball.

But if you look closely, you can see that the formation is covered with black lines, and there are signs that it is about to crack.

They have found a way to use formations to suppress the rampant black energy. The only drawback is that the formations need to be constantly replaced, and the cost is high.

Chen Changyu had already received Pei Yixing's message and was standing at the door waiting for them.

His black hair was half tied and half loose, and he was wearing a snow-white robe with cloud patterns embroidered on the collar with silver-white silk thread. This attire suppressed his usual arrogance and made him look more gentle.

His eyelashes were drooping, but when he saw the person coming, he raised his eyes, and the wildness emanating from his bones came out again, and he returned to his previous appearance.

With him was a handsome man, who looked somewhat similar to him in terms of features, but also a little different.

When Pei Yixing saw Chen Changheng, his eyes darkened slightly and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before Chen Changheng could speak, Chen Changyu took a step forward and bowed to indicate his identity. It seemed that he had some momentum.

This action of his also made Chen Changheng on the side quite annoyed. The head of the Chen family was dead. Whether he could sit firmly on the position of the young master was one thing, but whether he could live to see that day was still unknown.

In a short period of time, the air was filled with the invisible and intangible smell of gunpowder.

Shunhua raised his hand to let the others excuse themselves. He naturally knew what was going on with the Chen family, but to him, it didn't matter who became the head of the family, as long as they didn't cause trouble.

"Let's not waste any more time on this. Let's get started, young friends." His eyes moved between the two of them, as if asking who would go first.

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Lu Shaoyun, "Young Master Lu and I are old acquaintances. Young Master Lu is better than me in cultivation, so I won't take the lead."

Her words were polite and sincere. Although it sounded strange to Lu Shaoyun, he just glanced at her lightly and said, "It's good that you know."

"..."

"Host, I told you, don't give this guy face, he will get carried away once you give him."

Duocai complained silently.

Although Yan Yun was speechless, she still had a faint smile on her face. She gave him face because he was a person who cared about his reputation.

If it were someone else, it wouldn't be so easy. She wanted to test his bottom line.

Just before Lu Shaoyun left, Chen Changheng came over, and the remaining people immediately understood the relationship between the two.

"If you stay in the formation for too long, the black energy inside will devour you. Young Master Lu needs to get out."

Before opening the small hole of the formation, Chen Changyu spoke up to remind.

"You don't believe me? Take care of yourself and know your identity clearly."

But the other party did not appreciate it. His tone was cold and hard. He didn't even look at Chen Changyu and walked straight in.

After these words were spoken, no matter how hard Chen Changyu tried to appear calm in front of Shunhua, his face darkened. Even though his father was dead, he was still the young master of the Chen family. How could anyone dare to humiliate him so directly?

Shunhua laughed when she saw this, "My dear Lu, you have quite a personality."

As he spoke, his eyes stayed on Yin Xiaoguang's face. Yin Xiaoguang had to put on a fake smile, feeling a slight chill on his back.

To be honest, Yin Xiaoguang doesn't know much about Lu Shaoyun.

"When did Changheng make a friend with such a unique personality as Mr. Lu? You might as well talk to your uncle about it then. You are young, don't be fooled." Pei Yixing's tone was gentle, but he scolded Lu Shaoyun for being a bad person and Chen Changheng for being naive and stupid.

But Chen Changheng couldn't understand, so he just turned his head away stiffly, looking like the stupid son of a landlord.

When Chen Changyu was about to close the formation with a bad look on his face, Yan Yun spoke up, "I'll go in with him to save everyone time."

Before everyone could react, Yan Yun's figure disappeared into the formation.

Within the black air, even with her great cultivation, she found it difficult to see things, but this did not pose a problem for her.

In her eyes, within the chaotic black air, the human life seemed exceptionally white and bright.

She wanted to see what Lu Shaoyun wanted.

As if sensing her arrival, the moving creatures suddenly stopped and began to approach her.

At the moment the two met, a ray of light came towards her without hesitation. Just as she waved her sword to resist, the ray of light went straight through her sword and her body.

There was no substantial attack, but at this moment, Duocai's voice exploded in her mind, "Oh my god, I was wondering how he could steal other people's luck, it turns out he had this sword."

"No! I'm going to report it..."

"Shut up."

Yan Yun took in its dense and dense words in bits and pieces, which made her head hurt, and she shouted in a low voice.

"Humph, why are you so fierce......"

Duocai muttered a few words and felt a little depressed.

Lu Shaoyun on the other side was obviously stunned for a moment, "I didn't say anything... No, that's not right."

He first answered Yan Yun's words, and then when he realized that nothing had happened, his voice was filled with doubt and confusion.

"What's wrong? Aren't you here to deal with the evil spirit?"

Her voice was calm, as if she was unaware of what had just happened.

"The person whose luck cannot be taken away is either protected by the system or she is the one chosen by this world... If she is the latter, then you must do everything you can to make her voluntarily give up her luck."

"I haven't sensed the existence of a system in the other person's body yet, so you know what to do."

Lu Shaoyun listened to the loli voice in his mind. Although it was a lively and playful voice, he understood the cruelty and indifference beneath the empty shell of this sweet voice.

He looked at Yan Yun opposite him with complicated eyes.

"What are you doing here? What? You think I can't do it, so you want to come in and laugh at me? I tell you, it's too early for you to think about it."

"..."

Yan Yun was speechless at his imagination. How could there be so much drama?

It seemed that Lu Shaoyun always felt that everyone around him looked down on him. When this thought came to her mind, she probably understood something.

Perhaps her experiences were similar to his in some aspects, but the path she chose was different from his.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Lu Shaoyun didn't want to make himself look bad. He turned around and walked towards the place where the black air was the thickest.

The place where the black gas is the thickest is naturally the deep pit that was blown out.

Since Yan Yun went to Dahe Realm, she understood that the so-called mineral spirits and crystal spirits were taken away, and the mineral veins and spiritual veins were blown up. The most important problem was that it was not simply blown up, but directly connected to the Black River.

She followed him and headed towards the deep pit that was still emitting black gas.