The top of the Hidden Mountain!

Yin Ruomei hugged the body of Yin Xiuru, sat on the mountain rock, and looked at the sea of clouds. Net 8

Qianyun didn't bother her, just stood there quietly, watching her and accompanying her.

"Daddy, every winter goes to spring, everything is new, how I hope you can appear in front of me, accompany me to the shallows of the flower city to release the lotus lantern, the sunset, accompanied by the egret who does not know the world, this is Xiaomei's wish for sixteen years, sixteen years later, you came back, but also left Xiaomei forever again, Xiaomei's heart hurts, it hurts......"

The white clouds are tasseled, and the evening breeze blows, and it seems that the heavens and the earth are also sad.

Qianyun listened to the trickle of faint plums, and his heart was uncomfortable.

It was he who asked the hermit to come and help him save people, but all this went out of his plan, and the person who suffered the most was Yin Ruomei.

In this battle, her father and grandfather all died, father and son killed each other, and the greatest sorrow in the world is nothing more than this.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

A cough interrupted Qianyun's thoughts.

Inadvertently, the sky was getting dark, and it was already extremely cold on the top of the mountain.

Qianyun hurriedly took off his coat, took a few steps forward, and put on Yin Ruomei.

"Ruomei, let's go! Put Uncle Yin in the ground, people can't be resurrected after death! After all, the living still have to continue to live!"

Qianyun gently comforted.

Yin Ruomei suddenly turned around, looked at Qianyun, and her eyes revealed a determined look, "Ah Yun, you say, if I become stronger, I can leave them, watching them leave me, my heart really hurts, Ah Yu, Daddy, Grandpa, they all left me one by one, but I don't have the slightest ability to change all this, am I very useless, I don't want to live so powerlessly." ”

Yin Ruomei's eyes are full of determination, anger and unwillingness at the moment!

"Ruomei, do you know? Someone told me before that fate is like a leaf falling from the air, swaying, unpredictable, we can't control the arrangement of fate, but we can work hard to improve our strength, have the ability to face all difficulties, as long as our degree is fast enough, strong enough, then we can catch this leaf!"

"Tell me how to become stronger, Ah Yun, I want to become stronger!"

Faintly looking at the hidden clouds expectantly.

She doesn't want to be like before, no matter what she is born and can only be a bystander, this is the first time she wants to become stronger in her heart and wants to change her fate.

Feeling her hot gaze, Qianyun felt uncomfortable.

Perhaps, the once kind, gentle, and lovable Yin Ruomei will no longer exist from this moment on.

Now Yin Ruomei will be a warrior who pursues power.

"Do you know what the relationship between the Yuanxin Master of Tsinghua Nunnery is with you?"

Latent Cloud asked.

"She—isn't she a friend of Daddy?"

"No, she is not only Uncle Yin's friend, she loves Uncle Yin even more, and she is also your aunt and your mother's sister!"

"Ah......h

Yin Ruomei looked at the hidden clouds in disbelief, dumbfounded.

"Here's the thing......"

Soon, Qianyun told Yin Ruomei everything he heard that night in Qinghua'an, "I hid it from you, because I didn't want you to know about my mother, and I didn't want you to become unhappy, but now I am now, the so-called concealment has no meaning, if I told you this earlier, maybe you would persuade Uncle Yin not to let him participate in this incident, not to let him return to the Hidden Sword Sect, maybe all this tragedy will not be born, all this is my fault......"

"No! Ayun...... It's none of your business! Even if I knew all this in advance, I would still let my father help you! Blame people for being sinister and playing tricks on fate. ”

Looking at Qianyun blaming herself, Yin Ruomei comforted him.

"Ruomei, you go back to Qinghua Nunnery! Yuanxin Shi is too deeply cultivated, she may have a way for you to become stronger! If you want to become stronger, you can only go to her. ”

Qianyun said solemnly.

"Okay! I'll go back!"

Yin Ruomei nodded and replied seriously.

Qianyun can see that she has really changed a lot at this moment, if it was before, she would never just agree to leave, the death of a loved one is always easy to make people mature faster.

"Let's go! It's cold at night, so don't hurt yourself. ”

Qianyun reassured.

"Hmmm......"

Yin Ruomei replied obediently, and then hugged the body of the hermit Xiu Ru tightly and returned to the hut next to the Hall of Fame.

Looking at the lonely figure that loomed away.

Qianyun murmured secretly: "Ruomei, please forgive me, in fact, I still hid one thing from you, Ayu is not dead, but at this moment he is different from before, I don't know if he has become good or bad, I don't want you to be hurt again, when I find him and understand him now, I will tell you again, please don't blame me for this!"

At this moment, Qianyun's heart kept popping up with what Master Yuanxin said to him.

He has nine netherworld demons on his body, which will constantly affect the luck of the people around him.

Everyone close to him will be hurt.

The facts told him again and again that this was true, and that there was not a single person around him who was not hurt, and none of whom were spared.

Now that Uncle Yin is dead, he can only find a way to keep Yin Ruomei away from him, away from a dangerous person like him.

In Qianyun's heart, perhaps, when she arrives at Tsinghua Nunnery, Yin Ruomei will be able to avoid this chaotic red dust and live a normal life.

After a night, Qianyun came down early in the morning, found someone to build a coffin, and put the hermit Xiuru inside.

Yin Ruomei did not plan to bury it in the Hidden Mountain, but planned to send it to Qinghua Nunnery and bury it there, Qianyun naturally obeyed her wishes, and planned to find someone to send her away after dealing with the affairs of the Hidden Sword Sect.

At the same time, everyone up and down the Hidden Sword Sect came to the square outside the Hidden Sword Hall without exception.

And to Qianyun's surprise, everyone looked like they were in a mess, and no one managed it, and the high-level members of the sect who followed behind Yin Rupo yesterday didn't even see any of them today.

Naturally, they didn't dare to disobey the order of the hidden clouds, but their legs were long on them, and if they wanted to run, no one could stop them.

Obviously, they were afraid that they would settle accounts after the Autumn Festival, so they didn't dare to stay in the Hidden Sword Sect any longer, so they fled down the mountain overnight.

Even the devastated Hidden Sword Sect was already on the verge of collapse at this moment, not only the high-level people were dying, they were running, even the ordinary disciples saw it today, and the hidden clouds were now much less, the last time he held the enthronement ceremony, there were thousands of people densely packed, and there were dozens of powerhouses in the Dust Removal Realm, and their strength shocked many other sects.

And now, there are probably less than a thousand disciples left.