Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Jiyuan Peak, Xue Lan's room.

Long Siyin gently opened the cabinet door in front of her, picked up the little rabbit Tianyuan Crystal with her left hand, and the little dog Lin Chenmu with her right hand. She turned to look at Xue Lan behind her.

"A whole cabinet full of these? What are these?"

Xue Tong spoke first: "That's her figurine!"

"A figurine?" Long Siyin looked at Xue Tong with some curiosity, waiting for her explanation.

Xue Tong glanced at Xue Lan beside her, her eyes filled with: [Your studious friend?]

But in the end, she patiently explained.

[It refers to the materials she collects and likes that resemble small animals.]

Long Siyin nodded, holding the little rabbit-shaped Heavenly Origin Crystal in her hand: "I like it quite a bit too."

Xue Lan went up and snatched her collection from her hands, then hung a lock on the cabinet.

"I've arranged for Shishi to show you. The airship carrying supplies will leave Xuanhuang Sect tomorrow. I beg you, please go back!"

Long Siyin was somewhat surprised, her beautiful eyes looking at Xue Lan, her eyes brimming with tears.

"You won't even give me a meal?"

Xue Lan thought to herself, "Do you think I'm someone who can cook?"

These days, she's been taking Xue Tong to various peaks to freeload meals. If she manages to get a meal, she'll bring her some food; if not, she'll give her fasting pills.

"Go to Qingyu Peak and grab some food!" Xue Lan said, taking a basket from the table.

"If you manage to get some, bring me some! I still have two flying swords to forge."

Holding the basket, Long Siyin felt that Xue Lan, who had been separated from her junior brothers and sisters, was truly pitiful.

She looked like a lonely old woman in the mortal world, whose children were all out working hard.

"We won't eat dinner tonight." Long Siyin put the basket back. She looked at the red bead on Xue Lan's ear.

"I want to go to the Wan Gong Fang with you."

Actually, she had mentioned this matter to Xue Lan as soon as she got off the flying boat, but Xue Lan was only stunned for a moment before making up other things to brush it off.

Xue Lan turned her head away from her eyes, the red bead on her earlobe swaying back and forth.

"this is not OK."

She has her own things to do at Wan Gong Fang, and it's inconvenient to have someone with her. In addition, Long Siyin's health is not good right now.

"Do you think I can't lift a sword now?" Long Siyin looked at Xue Lan's resistant expression and then at the Duying Sword that had been placed on the table since she entered the room.

Du Yingjian had been feigning death the whole way, but now that he noticed his master's gaze, he happily raised the hilt of his sword.

Xue Tong felt like a corporate slave lying on the ground suddenly stiffening and getting up.

A little scary.

"Your Dao Heart is shattered?" Xue Lan yawned wearily.

The sword cultivators of Xuanling Peak are indeed generous when it comes to swords, but that's what they ask for.

They even came up with the idea of ​​inlaying eighty-one pieces of jade and glass onto the sword hilt. Xue Lan worked on it all night and felt that she had never made anything so ugly in her entire life.

“Yes!” Long Siyin looked at her hands and didn’t blame Xue Lan for suddenly bringing up those four words.

"Am I being a little too..."

She didn't say the second half of her sentence, but Xue Lan could still guess it.

Long Siyin wondered if she was being too stubborn. The Underworld of Luoxia City had already issued documents proving that those mutated people had died several years ago, and those bewildered eyes were nothing more than their anxious struggles in the final moments of their mutation.

In a few days, everyone will know the truth, and no one will blame her, including the soldiers of the Shengyu Army.

"You also think I should return to Luoxia Mountain, bury all these things in my heart, and continue to be my high and mighty young sect leader?"

Caught off guard by the sudden and heavy accusation, Xue Lan quickly waved her hand to remove it.

"I did not say!"

Xue Lan picked up the beggar's basket from the table: "Let's go, let's go see Qinghe at Yunhui Peak first!"

The three-person begging group from Jiyuan Peak traveled from their mountaintop to Yunhui Peak in less than three breaths. Long Siyin didn't tell Xu Qinghe about her situation, but as clever as Xu Qinghe was, she had some vague guesses about what was going on after the meal.

So when Xue Tong took Long Siyin to see the Rainbow Stork, she grabbed Xue Lan by the collar.

In an instant, countless ways to grow taller flashed through Xue Lan's mind.

"What happened to her?" Xu Qinghe asked Xue Lan earnestly.

"It's nothing. Just think of her as someone who doesn't want to be the young sect leader of the Longsword Sect right now!" Xue Lan said nonchalantly, her girlish voice carrying the carefree ease unique to a young man.

It seems that for her, not being the young sect leader of the Longsword Sect is not a big deal.

The threat from the Southern Demon Clan can be disregarded.

“I’ve decided to take her to the Wan Gong Fang. Her Dao Heart is shattered now, so I’ll let Yue Chong go back to take charge.”

Xu Qinghe's voice was gentle and calm: "How long do you plan to stop?"

Xue Lan looked at the moon in the sky, bright and shining, illuminating the majestic peaks of Xuanhuang Cave Heaven, where the ground was covered with silk and silver sand, silent and hazy.

"The fact that Qi Zhou and the others dared to send Si Yin to my side means that they trust me."

Xue Lan's voice was gentle yet firm: "Then let's wait until she uses Du Yingguang again and regains her Dao heart."

"Wait until she transforms back into the bright moon in the sky!"

Long Siyin must become the young sect leader of the Longsword Sect, just as Xu Qizhou is destined to succeed as the next sect leader of the Xuanhuang Sect.

The current Yuanming mortal realm needs strategists like Xue Lan and Yin Shishi who love to use tricks.

We need passionate and talented generals like Zhu He and Ji Jinjin.

We need a clear-headed coordinator like Cui Wu.

……

And what's even more indispensable is a moon like Long Siyin, who has the world in her heart.

Xu Qinghe felt her eyes welling up with tears: "Then go, I will guard Xuanhuang Cave Heaven! I will wait for you to come back."

Xue Lan nodded emphatically.

"Qinghe, I have a premonition. This unprecedented upheaval in the Yuanming mortal realm is the only variable in the ten thousand years of calamity."

The girl's voice was filled with undisguised excitement, and her eyes shone brightly.

"It is certainly in our hands!"

Long Siyin happened to hear Xue Lan's words when she returned, and her heartstrings were immediately touched.

"Judging from your current appearance, are you planning to compete with Xu Qizhou for the position of the next sect leader of the Xuanhuang Sect?"

They see me diligently practicing every day, without slacking off in my cultivation.

Xue Lan quickly shook her head: "I did this for you guys!"

So that you main characters can grow up properly and not be led astray by that insane plot!

Xue Lan's heartfelt words, when translated into Long Siyin's mind, meant that her younger sister, who was a year younger than her, cared about her.

The young sect leader of the Longsword Sect patted Xue Lan's head.

Xue Lan: Shouldn't a tall person who touches a short person's head be locked up in jail?

Xue Lan agreed to take Long Siyin to the Wan Gong Fang secret realm, and spent the rest of the time selling his skills at the foot of Xuan Ling Peak with the former young sect master of the Long Sword Sect (as Long Siyin herself put it).

The fiery red iron beneath Xue Lan's hammer was tossed into the calm, cool spring water by Long Siyin. The sweltering summer heat quickly dissipated, and when it emerged from the water, it had turned into the slightly cool early autumn.

The communication talisman from the War Puppet Mansion was like a giant spark falling from the sky in July, heading west and landing in front of Xue Lan's forging platform.

Xue Lan stepped forward and unfolded the communication talisman.

"The time has come, Si Yaochuan."