The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

The illusion of the Buddha-Demon Tower was finally shattered, and the dark clouds that had been hanging over the heads and hearts of everyone in the Nanhua Sect were also blown away.

The sword cultivators were both surprised and delighted to see their lost and recovered spirit swords.

The cheers of the people soared into the sky.

In the lingering white light, the master and his disciples, who had been unable to reunite, were finally able to approach each other.

Yun Yici also saw Rong Xuan and Xie Qianjue standing beside her, both of them looking at her with concern.

"Junior Sister Yun, are you alright?" Rong Xuan and Xie Qianjue asked in unison.

Just as Yun Yici was about to answer, an irresistible weariness surged from the depths of her consciousness, causing her to sway unsteadily.

Her consciousness seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, and the clear figures in front of her began to gradually become blurry.

Before she lost consciousness, her last memory was of Wen Fuyue's warm embrace and Rong Xuan and Xie Qianjue's worried faces.

Yun Yici lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.

When she opened her eyes again, the scenery before her had changed, and she was once again on the snow-covered Wangchen Peak under the moonlight.

The system explained, "The sword technique planted by Shen Huaichuan is still too taxing on you right now, so your body has entered a state of unconsciousness as a protective mechanism."

"You should get some rest."

Yun Yici also intended to thank Shen Huaichuan.

She walked to the place where she was supposed to meet Shen Huaichuan and immediately saw the handsome young man sitting in their usual spot.

Shen Huaichuan also sensed her, and the sword technique he had planted in her body had disappeared. Yun Yici gave him the feeling that her life force was stable.

He spoke first, satisfied: "You've obtained Huaichuan?"

Thinking of the very individualistic Huai Chuan, Yun Yici said somewhat embarrassedly, "Not yet, it was Senior Huai Chuan who helped me out."

She was right when she said she was willing to risk her life.

If Huai Chuan refuses to help her, she has no choice but to use her own sword.

Her sword simply couldn't withstand Shen Huaichuan's sword intent, and the consequences were something she couldn't predict.

Yun Yici thought that Shen Huaichuan hadn't seen his sword in a long time, so she rambled on about how Huaichuan led a group of underlings to do whatever they wanted and cause trouble.

Shen Huaichuan, dressed in a spotless blue robe, sat in the same spot, listening attentively to her with a smile, his whole demeanor gentle and harmless.

Yun Yici wondered if it was just her imagination, but she felt that when Shen Huaichuan listened to her talk about Huaichuan's deeds, his clear and empty eyes were filled with a delicate tenderness, as soft as an endless sea of ​​stars.

Perhaps because her gaze lingered on his face for too long, Shen Huaichuan asked, "What's wrong?"

Yun Yici smiled and said, "It just feels very magical. I've never talked to Senior Shen about things unrelated to cultivation before."

Even in her dream, she dared not relax for a moment, let alone sit and chat with Shen Huaichuan.

Furthermore, the two of them had almost nothing in common except for cultivation.

Now that Huaichuan serves as their link, it has unexpectedly brought the two of them much closer.

Yun Yici thought for a moment and said, "I wonder if there is any way to bring the spirit of Huaichuan Sword into my dream. If so, I will bring it to see you."

Shen Huaichuan paused for a moment, then subconsciously reached out to touch his eyes, shaking his head and saying, "Even if you can guide him into my dream, do not bring him to see me."

"My fate with him has come to an end."

After his failed ascension and imprisonment in the Xuanling Prison, his connection with Huaichuan was severed.

He's like a caged bird now, unable to escape; why give Huaichuan any hope?

Since Yun Yici had the ability to rescue him from the Xuanling Prison, he must possess great fortune and be deeply favored by the Heavenly Dao.

It's better for Huai Chuan to be with her than to be dragged down by him and never see the light of day.

Yun Yici was unaware of what the person in front of her was thinking. She wanted to ask him where he was, but seeing his actions, she worried that he had something he couldn't say.

She changed the subject before asking, "Senior Shen, what's your original name?"

Shen Huaichuan was momentarily dazed before replying, "Shen Xiu, my name is Shen Xiu."

Yun Yici silently repeated it twice in her mind, then nodded to indicate that she had memorized it.

Shen Huaichuan knew that she had just escaped a life-or-death ordeal, so he did not force her to cultivate.

The two sat idly discussing philosophy, and time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was time for Yun Yici to awaken.

Yun Yici's consciousness had just left the dream, and before she even opened her eyes, she felt a sharp pain in her meridians, almost making her scream out in agony.

Immediately afterward, she heard Rong Xuan's anxious voice in her ear: "Fairy Chen, please come and check on my junior sister. I think I just saw her move."

Yun Yici opened her eyes with difficulty and saw Lin Jin standing beside her with a concerned expression.

Seeing that she had opened her eyes, Lin Jin exclaimed in surprise, "Junior Sister Yun, you're awake?"

A moment later, Rong Xuan arrived quickly with a beautiful female physician who possessed an ethereal and elegant demeanor.

Before Yun Yici could speak, the female cultivator reached out and began to examine her body.

Her pressure was just right, and Yun Yici felt that the pain in the places she pressed seemed to have lessened a bit.

After the examination, the female cultivator said to Rong Xuan and Lin Jin, "It's good that your junior sister can regain consciousness on her own. Judging from her reaction, her meridians are recovering well."

For cultivators, meridians are like the roots and stems of a plant, extremely complex. Pain is not terrible; what is terrible is not being able to feel pain.

"Leave her at the Medical Peak to recuperate for half a month. It's best not to use her spiritual power during this time."

Lying on the bed, Yun Yici listened intently, and based on what the system had said earlier, she roughly guessed what it meant.

The difference in cultivation level between her and Shen Huaichuan was enormous. Even with Huaichuan's help, she couldn't possibly escape without paying a price.

But this was already very good, and she breathed a sigh of relief as she lay in bed.

This tiny sigh still drew the attention of Rong Xuan and the other person.

Rong Xuan politely saw Chen Ruo to the door, and Lin Jin asked with concern, "Junior Sister Yun, would you like some water?"

Yun Yici shook her head, remembering that she only saw Rong Xuan.

With an extremely dry voice, she asked, "How are my master and Senior Brother Xie?"

Lin Jin's face showed grief. "Senior Brother Xie is alright. His right hand received timely treatment and is recovering."

"After the injuries on Peak Master Wen's body were treated simply, seeing that Senior Brother Rong was taking care of you, he has been looking for Senior Brother Mu."

Simply put, it was only after they escaped from the Buddha-Demon Tower that Wen Fuyue realized Mu Yunjian was missing.

After questioning Rong Xuan and Xie Qianjue, the two said in unison that Mu Yunjian had unfortunately died.

However, for some reason, the life tablet belonging to Muyun in the Siming Hall did not crack.

Therefore, Wen Fuyue insisted that Mu Yunjian had not died.

After treating his wounds briefly, he spent his days searching for the other party's whereabouts throughout the Nanhua Sect.

It is a fact that Mu Yunjian did not escape under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Everyone in the Nanhua Sect agreed with Rong Xuan and the other person's statement, believing that Wen Fuyue was unwilling to accept the truth because she loved her disciple dearly.

In other words, if Wen Fuyue hadn't been frantically searching for people everywhere, Mu Yunjian would probably have already been given a grand funeral by now, and a cenotaph would have been erected.

After Lin Jinyi's explanation, Yun Yici remembered her second senior brother, whom she had forgotten in the villain's happy ball.