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

More than half a year has passed since Yan Yun fell into the endless abyss. Now, at the end of the year, heavy snow covers the entire Changle Sect.

The once bustling Changle Sect has become much quieter. Looking around, the only disciples on the road are sweeping the snow slowly, making rustling sounds.

In the first month after Yan Yun left, the imprisoned witch Song Qingyue broke through the seal and escaped, and her whereabouts were unknown. Under pressure from all sides, Immortal Yu Feng led a team to capture Song Qingyue.

In the second month, the Changle Sect's mountain protection formation was damaged, and the mountain was closed and no longer open to the outside world.

In the third month, Song Qingyue was captured and sealed back into the demon world by Immortal Lord Yu Feng himself.

……

After this incident, the Changle Sect was severely damaged. Not only did its reputation suffer, a group of Nascent Soul cultivators were killed, and even its position as the leader of the sect was lost. It could only barely linger among the top five.

It hasn't recovered yet, and the mountain protection formation still needs a large amount of spirit stones to nourish and repair, which keeps everyone busy.

But apart from Wen Qingyu's doubts, no one could have imagined that all this was just the work of a little girl.

He was an accomplice of the demon clan, but considering that he was unaware of the crime, he was sentenced to six months of solitary confinement and thirty-six lashes.

However, Liang Xun still suspected that he knew about it. He just couldn't believe it. Song Qingyue followed Yu Fengxianjun every day, so how could Yu Fengxianjun not know about it?

But what reason did Immortal Lord Yu Feng have to protect her? It was the Immortal Lord who led them to defeat the demons in the first place.

But if it was said that it was for the friendship between master and disciple, he would never believe it!

On the stage of all things, there was a densely packed group of people standing. They had serious expressions and were looking at the people on the stage.

At this moment, the snow suddenly started falling again.

The cold wind was howling, and snowflakes were fluttering, falling on everyone like goose feathers.

A huge red carp boat was parked not far away, which was particularly eye-catching in the falling snow, adding a touch of color to the extreme white.

The hull of the ship is shining, and the fish tail is lifelike, swaying gracefully in the wind.

"This year, the secret underwater realm opens ahead of schedule. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse..."

Liang Xun was exhausted by all the things happening one after another, and he no longer had the energy and spirit he had before.

It is really puzzling that the secret underwater realm that was supposed to be opened in more than two months will be opened in four days. However, it may not be a bad thing for their Changle Sect's current situation.

……

A space crack suddenly appeared in front of the secret realm under the sea, and then two people fell out of it.

"thumping--"

"Dear host, you now have twenty-three tasks. Which one do you want to do first?"

……

Twenty-three???

Before the Yanyun people could even get up, their brains were suddenly blown up. What were the twenty-three supposed to do? Would they risk their lives?

Yanyun will give the simplest one.

"Please earn 500,000 Spiritual Stones within 30 days."

Yanyun, I said the simplest one.

“This is the simplest one.”

Yanyun Oh

Lian Heng stood up. He stretched out his hand and curiously caught the snowflakes one by one, his eyes sparkling. "What is this? So beautiful."

“This is snow.”

The Yanyun cracked, and I had to complete twenty-three tasks right after escaping. It was so abominable!

He stood in the snow, pure and flawless. His blue and white clan uniform was worn but still could not hide his stunning beauty. There were ripples in his peach blossom eyes, and then he bent his eyes and said, "This is the first time I've seen snow. Someone told me about it before."

Yan Yun took a look and saw that they were under a stone wall.

Looking up, there are four large characters written in bold and clear words: "Secret Undersea Realm."

Is this a secret place under the sea? So it is connected to a secret place under the sea?

She was a little surprised, but also felt that it was all such a coincidence.

"Now that you've come out, my mission is complete. Give me a drop of blood to release the contract."

Yan Yun looked at him squatting on the ground playing with the snow with a look of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but sigh that although this flower demon had lived for thousands of years, he was really more like a child than her.

After hearing her words, Lian Heng's hand that was pinching the snowball froze, he raised his pretty face and looked at her pitifully, and the next second he said firmly, "No!"

"it is good."

No, her face turned black, and the dead flower demon used her charm again.

"You promised me this. I didn't force you."

The flower demon, who had gotten an advantage, continued to play in the snow happily.

"Don't use your charm on me if you can!"

Thinking of the days when she had been humble and subservient to him, Yan Yun made a huge snowball and threw it at him without hesitation.

The snowball was bigger than his head. He was caught off guard and was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. He fell into the snow, looking broken and beautiful. It almost ruined Yan Yun's plan again.

"Hurry up, give me a drop of blood."

He was unwilling to accept it, but he couldn't beat her, so he reluctantly gave her a drop of blood.

"Ruthless Woman"

Once the contract was released, the marks on the two men's wrists slowly disappeared.

He gave her a resentful look, making his reluctance clear.

Forget it, just go by yourself.

"Your hair"

Yan Yun was relieved only when she saw the mark on her wrist completely disappear. There was no conflict of interest between them anymore, so no matter what the reason was, she would terminate the contract.

But when she raised her eyes, the man in the snow's hair began to turn white inch by inch from the roots, almost blending into the snowy day.

"Oh, I'm too weak. I can't stand the air here."

He calmly grabbed a strand of hair, not really caring, "White hair looks good too."

"Host, he's going to disperse."

"The Endless Abyss transcends the six realms. He is so weak. Bringing him out is a huge gamble. If he can't stand the anger of the human world, he will die."

"He was fine at first because you had a contract. As long as you were here, he couldn't die."

Duocai suddenly reminded.

Yan Yun’s thoughts exploded again. What should she do?

Only then did she notice that Lian Heng in front of her had turned visibly pale, but he was still pretending to be fine, playing in the snow with his eyes lowered.

The snow was rustling underfoot, and in front of him, a pair of shoes stained with mud appeared.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Wouldn't it be better if you said it earlier..."

She leaned over, as if blaming but also helpless, and spread her palms, stretched out her hand to him, "Another drop of blood."

"I know you're going to die."

"it is good."

Lian Heng raised his face in some surprise. Although he didn't know why she knew it, he was still in a good mood because he was afraid of being alone.

So, the two of them signed the previous contract again, "You must practice hard and become stronger as soon as possible, do you understand?"

Yan Yun felt a headache when he saw Lian Heng enjoying playing in the snow. It was really a headache.

"No."

Lian Heng raised his head and glanced at her. Seeing her fake smile, he quickly explained, "My cultivation was ruined by Zhirong. Now I have sequelae. My Dantian can only retain 40% of the 100% it gains."

In addition, he had no talent for cultivation, so it was not easy for him to reach the level equivalent to the fourth stage of Qi training for humans.

"Do you know what I'm going to do?"

After he said that, Yan Yun stopped talking about this topic. There are all kinds of things in the world of cultivating immortals, and there is always a chance to recover.

Lian Heng shook his head, patted the snow off his hands, and was a little confused.

"You will follow me to pick up scraps in the future. If you don't work hard, I will sell you to mine!"

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