Chapter 12: Visions of the Past

Yun Yan'er used her spiritual power to wrap her meridian bones, and in an instant, the spiritual power at the dantian surged wildly.

Wandering away to the limbs, only a few crisp clicks were heard, Yun Yan'er's face turned pale, and the beads of sweat on her forehead had already dripped to the ground.

Under the crazy impact of spiritual power, the ice-crystal-like bones began to break one by one, and then a gentle breath in the dantian began to slowly repair again.

In this way, it was broken and repaired again and again, and finally the surging spiritual power began to calm down, slowly seeping into the bones, and the meridians at this time were much thicker than at the beginning, and the spiritual power was swimming around the body.

Yun Yan'er closed her eyes, she could actually see any corner of her body, as long as her spiritual power went, she could see it at a glance.

Opening her eyes slightly, the sunlight stung her eyes, and she was surprised to find that this was Yunfu, her home.

"Yan'er, my mother has made you soup, come here. ”

A familiar voice sounded, Yun Yan'er turned her head, and saw her mother standing not far away.

"Mother, is it mother?" Yun Yan'er whispered in a trembling voice.

"Silly boy, it's stupid to practice all day long, of course it's a mother!"

Yun Yan'er got up slowly, walked in front of her, and her little hand trembled and held her hand, warm.

"Mother, am I dreaming?" said the tears, and threw herself into the woman's arms.

"Good boy, it's not a dream, come, my mother made you soup, come and taste it." ”

Yun Yan'er was full of tears, and nodded with a smile: "Well, drink soup, I like to drink the soup made by my mother the most." ”

"Hahaha, Yan'er, you little gluttonous cat, you don't practice well, you're lazy again. ”

Yun Hao walked towards the two with a smile, stretched out his hand to grab the woman, and touched Yun Yan'er's head again, with a doting face.

"Daddy...... "A family of three chatted in the small pavilion, Yun Yan'er was happy at this time, in her memory, these two were her fathers and mothers, she took off the light veil, and just wanted to put the bowl to her mouth.

Suddenly, his face was shocked, and he ...... lightly , She hurriedly stretched out her right hand and saw the cinnabar mole, as if a thunder exploded in her brain, and her face turned pale.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you, why do you look so bad?"

The woman asked.

"Mother...... Why don't you ask me, my face?"

The woman smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Yun Yan'er staggered to her feet and whispered in her mouth: "No...... No...... Wrong, it wasn't me who had a dream, but I was dreaming now?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the scene changed to outside the city, Yun Yan'er looked at everything in front of her, a man, riding on a horse, holding a little girl in his arms, it was Yun Yan'er eight years ago.

Hundreds of black-clothed monks appeared, killing all the attendants who accompanied him, Yun Hao desperately protected the child in his arms, and suddenly a sword that broke through the sky in the distance struck.

Yun Yan'er exclaimed, "Dad, be careful! Get out of the way!"

However, he didn't seem to be able to hear his own voice at all, and although Yun Yan'er shouted hysterically, ran over, and blocked the flying arrow with her body, it was always to no avail.

With a pop, the long sword pierced her heart, Yun Yan'er's eyes widened, watching her father slowly fall to the ground, and there was no sound in her throat.

"Elder, what should I do with this little girl?"

A masked man in black asked the leader.

"It's still useful to keep her. ”

The group disappeared in an instant, Yun Yan'er looked at her father lying in a pool of blood, and then looked at the little girl who had already fainted on the side.

Poof, he fell to his knees.

"Why?

Heart-rending cries echoed through the trees.

"Wang, I'm giving you one last chance, if you don't hand over the Reverse Spirit Ring, your precious daughter's life won't be saved!"

Yun Yan'er looked up violently and saw that the Great Elder and several other elders were persecuting their mother.

Her scalp was numb, she got up from the ground and ran to her mother, her whole body blocking her.

However, the long whip in the Great Elder's hand still whipped at the mother's body.

"Mother, mother, give it to him, I beg you, give him ...... quickly."

Yun Yan'er cried and knelt on the ground, she only hoped that her mother would survive.

"Oh! no! it hurts!"

There was a burning smell in the air, and the cries of children.

Yun Yan'er opened her mouth and couldn't cry for a long time.

She saw a five-year-old girl, trampled on the ground, a group of people, holding a red-hot soldering iron in their hands, and printing it one by one.

"Let go of my daughter! There is no magic weapon! It's all fake! It's all made up by us! Let go of her!"

At last the woman cried out.

But the little girl had long since lost her voice.

"Yan'er, my mother is sorry for you, my mother hurt you!"

After saying that, the woman's luck and spiritual power, the air flowed in an instant, shattering her true yuan.

Yun Yan'er looked at her mother, this is what she has experienced, this is not an illusion, this is real, this is the nightmare she often has.

"Yun Yan'er, it's this group of people, who killed your father and forced your mother to death, at a young age, they were treated like this, don't you want to kill them?"

A voice came from the illusion, and Yun Yan'er sat on the ground and looked at her mother in a daze.

I saw that the group of people stretched out their hands and pulled away the woman's clothes, and in an instant they took off their outer clothes, and groped for something on the woman's body with large hands.

"I'm going to kill you! bastards!

Yun Yan'er's eyes were suddenly deep and scary, a pair of eyes like stars were instantly red, and the light veil on her face was blown to the ground by the manic breath.

At this time, her face was hideous, like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell.

"Hahaha, that's it, kill them and avenge your parents!"

The voice sounded again, Yun Yan'er laughed loudly, and suddenly, she who was originally in the illusion appeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant, and the group of people who were picking up their mother's clothes were all like ghosts.

"Someone, someone, stop her!"

The Great Elder shouted as he ran.

Yun Yan'er flew up, blocking his way, and her slender fingers pinched the neck of the Great Elder.

"You want to run, you go die!"

Yun Yan'er's fingers clenched hard, and just as her neck was about to break, a round pendant suddenly appeared in the sky, shining brightly.

Yun Yan'er narrowed her eyes slightly and looked up at the place.

Her blood-red eyes widened instantly.

"Mother's pendant? Is it a mother's pendant?"

A tear fell from the blood-red eyes, and then slowly changed back to those crystal clear eyes.

Yun Yan'er looked at everything in front of her, "No, this is an illusion, I want to go out, it is luring me into a demon." ”