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The figure came closer and closer, and the face became clearer. He was stunned for a long time, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, but that face was clearly the one he was most familiar with.

"He Guang." The woman spoke, her voice the same as before.

His eyes flickered slightly, unable to conceal the excitement surging in his heart, he quickly stepped forward and knelt down in front of the woman: "Princess!"

Wangshu said softly, "Get up soon. Is Ayun okay?"

Lin Bufan wanted to destroy this place before, but was stopped by Wangshu with his divine power. If the disaster of the evil spirits in the wilderness is not resolved, even if this place is destroyed, the disaster of the evil spirits rampant in the wilderness will still not be resolved, and the consequences will be even more terrible at that time.

He Guangyan said: "The princess is in the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain."

"I'll go find her first." Wang Shuyan said. She sent a wisp of consciousness over just to see Zhou Yun.

He Guang followed closely behind.

When Zhou Yun and Jimo Yanzhou arrived near the Great Wilderness Summoning Altar, they were stopped by an invisible barrier and could not move forward.

Jimo Yanzhou was able to get in, which he also found strange. But when he saw that Zhou Yun couldn't get in, he was unwilling to move forward. The breeze was blowing gently, and he reached out to catch a bamboo leaf flying in the air, put it to his mouth and blew it, and he could blow out a few broken notes.

His only weapon was destroyed by Lin Bufan, so he planned to cut a bamboo and make a bamboo flute. Although it was not as good as the jade one before, it was just an ordinary bamboo and not a spiritual weapon, but it was better than nothing.

Zhou Yun heard him blowing the leaves there, and the beautiful notes were blown into pieces by him. She walked over and took the leaf away from his mouth.

You have to find a weapon-making monk to make him a weapon.

"Oh..." Jimo Yanzhou thought, how could Xiao Yuner snatch my bamboo leaves quietly and almost cut my mouth.

"It's a bit noisy." Zhou Yun said, the wind blew away the leaves on her fingertips, and the green bamboo leaves slowly fell to the ground.

Jimo Yanzhou touched his lips and found that they were not injured. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked over: "Xiao Yun'er, I found that I have been able to use the spiritual power of this body more and more smoothly recently."

"Yeah." All the power of faith dedicated to the God of War is dedicated to you. Even a pig would get it. Zhou Yun raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Jimo Yanzhou raised his hand, and a ball of golden light appeared in his palm. The ball of light suddenly flew into the sky and spread out in the sky. Countless golden fragments of light fluttered down, as dazzling as flowing light.

"Xiao Yun'er, you look beautiful, don't you?" Jimo Yanzhou stood in front of Zhou Yun, his immortal-like face emitting a gentle warm light. He looked at Zhou Xiaomei in front of him, and felt that in such an atmosphere full of light, Zhou Xiaomei in front of him became more and more lovable, so he couldn't help but reach out to hug her.

"Ayun." A soft voice was heard, and Wangshu's figure walked out of the forest.

Jimo Yanzhou retracted his hand and looked in the direction of the voice. It was Wangshu he saw. He was puzzled. Wasn’t Wangshu already gone?

Zhou Yun's brows relaxed and her face brightened. She was not at all surprised by Wangshu's sudden appearance. She said with joy, "Sister. You are okay."

Wangshu smiled warmly, and her slender jade-like hands suddenly pinched Zhou Yun's face: "I'm fine." She grabbed Zhou Yun's hand again and saw the bracelet with a small bell on Zhou Yun's hand.

The Xiyin bell on Zhou Yun's wrist made a crisp sound, and she said, "This is what I have worn since I was a child. My sister also has one. Your bell is pink, and it is a pair with my blue one."

Wangshu smiled sweetly, "Ayun, do you still remember when you were a kid you said you didn't like pink and you had to exchange with me? Because mine is blue."

Zhou Yun shook her head, looking confused. There were some vague memories in her mind, but the time was too long ago, and she was too young at the time, so she really couldn't remember them.

Wangshu said slowly, "I originally gave you a pink one, but you said you liked blue better, so I changed it with you. These Xiyin bells are a pair and can sense each other. If one is destroyed, the other bell will be useless."

Zhou Yun was a little confused, "Sister? What do you want to say?" She was shocked and stared at Wangshu with disbelief in her heart. Could she be the real Zhou Xueru?

Wangshu said: "Ayun, I hope you can live a happy life without any illness or disaster. I will do one last thing for you."

"Sister, what do you want to say?" Zhou Yun felt a little panicky.

Wangshu said: "Ayun is so smart, he will know when the time comes."

As he spoke, Wangshu's figure gradually became transparent. Zhou Yun reached out to grab him, "Sister, what do you want to say? What do you want to do?"

Wangshu's voice faded away: "Ayun, you have to live well alone, stand at the highest point, and prove yourself to everyone."

"Sister!" Zhou Yun said anxiously, tightly holding the Xiyin bell on her wrist, trying to sense Wangshu's breath, but the breath became weaker and weaker, and gradually became nothing. She seemed to hear a clicking sound, perhaps the sound of sadness and heartache.

Thunder roared in the sky, strong winds raged, birds and animals ran around in all directions, and a dazzling white light shone through the dark clouds, blinding people. The whole world was engulfed by the white light, and where the white light filled, there was no shadow at all, illuminating and purifying everything.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but when Zhou Yun opened his eyes, everything had returned to normal. The warm sun was shining on the earth, there was a gentle breeze in the forest, birds were singing, animals were playing in groups of two or three, flowers were blooming, and colorful butterflies were flying.

She heard another slight shattering sound, and when she lowered her head, she saw that the Xiyin Bell on her wrist had broken into countless pieces and fell to her feet.

The dull metal blended in with the dead leaves, making it almost invisible.

The Xiyin Bell that originally belonged to Zhou Xueru was destroyed at this moment, which meant that the real Zhou Xueru was gone at this moment. The woman who was paying for Lin Bufan was just an abuser in Zhou Xueru's guise.

A ray of light suddenly spread out under Jimo Yanzhou's feet.

Zhou Yun glanced at Jimo Yanzhou thoughtfully. Seeing that he still had his eyes closed, she stepped forward and gently tugged at his sleeve: "Brother?"

Jimo Yanzhou narrowed his eyes tentatively and saw Zhou Yun in a green dress with beautiful features. He opened his eyes and said, "What happened just now? How come the whole world suddenly turned white? Fortunately, I closed my eyes wisely, otherwise I would have been blinded."

Zhou Yun walked to the stone tablet that recorded the events of the Great Wilderness, and words on the tablet slowly rose up.

After 3,900 years of the Great Wilderness, the eldest princess sacrificed herself to the sky, sealed the evil passage, purified all living things that were eroded by the evil spirit, and restored life to all things...