Chapter 8 The Past

Yun Yanchu's eyes widened, and when his brain was racing to find out how to solve it, he saw Chu Wanjun jump off the flying boat.

"Little junior sister!" Chu Wanjun was still unable to soar through the clouds, but she jumped down violently, without thinking about the consequences at all.

Yun Yanchu's eyes reflected the figure of Chu Wanjun flying towards her, and her pupils shrank.

When he was about to take out the parachute from the space, he was suddenly embraced by Chu Wanjun.

"Little junior sister is not afraid, senior sister is here."

Chu Wanjun's soothing voice sounded in her ears, she patted Yun Yanchu's back, and when she saw Yun Yanchu's frightened face, she was very distressed.

It's all because she is not good, and she didn't take good care of Yun Yanchu.

God knows that when she saw Yun Yanchu falling, her heart seemed to be clenched by a hand.

She was so frightened that she jumped down, she didn't think about the consequences at all, and there was only one thought in her heart, "Little junior sister will be scared." ”

Feeling the temperature of the little man in his arms, Chu Wanjun, who was originally so frightened that his blood was cold, gradually warmed up.

She patted Yun Yanchu's back and held Yun Yanchu tightly in her arms.

With the protective spiritual power, it may explode at any time, isolating the thunder that will affect the two of them.

As the thunder landed, the two of them got closer and closer to the ground, and Chu Wanjun saw that it was the island that had just emitted black smoke.

She looked down at Yun Yanchu, and when she saw her eyes closed, she immediately said, "Little junior sister, hug senior sister tightly." ”

When Yun Yan heard this, he immediately wrapped his hands tightly around Chu Wanjun's neck.

Then she saw Chu Wanjun raise her hand and summon towards the void, and a long sword volleyed out of the air and slashed past her, and the sound of the sword resounded in the heavens and the earth.

Chu Wanjun flipped his wrist lightly, summoned the sword, hugged the little man in his arms with one hand, turned his body over, and stepped on the sword body steadily.

Chu Wanjun, who stepped on the sword, originally wanted to leave with Yun Yanchu, but unexpectedly, the suction brought by this thunder could not even break free, and she could even feel that the spiritual power in her body was constantly being absorbed by this thunder at this time.

Chu Wanjun's eyes narrowed, since she couldn't break free, she went down, she wanted to see what the hell was under this island.

Thinking about it, Chu Wanjun hugged Yun Yanchu's hand a little tighter, and in the direction of the thunder smashing, the three rays of light of the thunder sword man fell together.

The golden light burst out in front of him, making Chu Wanjun close his eyes in an instant.

Then she only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and she didn't have a chance to think about it, Chu Wanjun could only hug Yun Yanchu in her arms.

It's just that when she opened her eyes, the vision was completely different from what she had imagined.

In the splendid hall, countless majestic immortal figures looked at her in unison.

"Immortal Venerable, the power of the seal in this demon's body is getting more and more uncontrollable, or we should throw her into the lock demon tower, so as not to cause disaster to the world in the future." Above the main hall, a person with immortal wind and bones pointed at Chu Wanjun and said.

Chu Wanjun heard a familiar voice, her eyes trembled and she looked up at the person who spoke.

"Daddy?" Chu Wanjun's eyes widened in disbelief, and she herself was stunned when she opened her mouth.

Raising his hands, Chu Wanjun was shocked to realize that his hands had become much smaller, and the change in his gaze that he hadn't noticed just now was now fully reflected.

She tried to stand up, but was dragged down by the pain in her legs.

Looking back, above her legs, two short daggers emitting golden runes were pierced into her legs.

As she moved, blood flowed from the wound.

She gasped in pain, the pain made her mind much clearer, and the scene around her was also a successful recall.

This was the day when she was nine years old, abandoned by her biological father.

She was born with a vision from heaven and a nameless force, and her mother was devoured to death by this force during her lifetime.

And she was also taken away by the suzerain who observed the vision under her father's disgusted gaze.

The sect master was not a good person, and he constantly used various magic weapons to study the power in her body, drawing blood, cutting flesh, and removing bones.

These unbearable things are just commonplace for her.

Until she broke out, her father begged the ancestor of the sect to lock her in the Lock Demon Tower and let her fend for herself.

No one pleaded with her, and everyone hoped that she would die in the Lock Demon Tower with this force that would be enough to hurt the sect master after the explosion.

It's a pity that she didn't get what they wanted, her master Huarong appeared, and even if she offended the entire sect with her own strength, she would take her away, take her as an apprentice, give her cultivation resources, and tell her that she would avenge herself.

It took her ten full years, and at the age of nineteen, she took the Natal Magic Weapon Cloud Breaking Spear that Hua Rong gave her, and killed that sect alone, returning all the pain they had inflicted on her back then.

Recalling the past, the hatred that had originally dissipated was not aroused, because Chu Wanjun was already in another situation at this moment.

Everything that had frightened her had vanished at this time, and the scene in front of her gradually collapsed, because she knew that it was all fake.

As everything collapsed, the scene in front of Chu Wanjun's eyes also became completely different.

The scorched brown traces of thunder and white smoke rolled up.

The surrounding trees were completely burned to ashes, and from time to time black smoke came out, blending with the white smoke.

The thunder fell, the golden light appeared, and bursts of strong heaven and earth coercion continued to oppress Chu Wanjun.

She lowered her head, but found that Yun Yanchu in her arms had already disappeared, and even she would be replaced by the illusion, what about Yun Yanchu?

At this time, Yun Yanchu was in a place that Chu Wanjun would never have imagined.

In the space, Yun Yanchu was staring at a small half-beast with big eyes.

Sitting opposite Yun Yanchu was a little guy like a porcelain doll carved in pink and jade.

The little one's hair was crimson, and his hair was scattered over his shoulders from the thunder.

A pair of gorgeous ruby eyes were staring at Yun Yanchu at this time.

Yun Yanchu looked at this little guy with only one thought in his heart, it was like an anthropomorphic animal.

In the words of the world of cultivating immortals, it is the demon clan that transforms into a human form, but it has not yet cultivated to hide its own characteristics.

For example, the tail that keeps waging around, and the pair of fluffy ears that hang down.

"What are you?" Yun Yanchu looked at the little guy with a twisted brow and asked a question.

As soon as the little guy heard Yun Yanchu speak, he immediately stretched out his hands and said inarticulately: "Mother hug~"

Yun Yanchu raised his eyebrows lightly, pointed at himself and said, "I'm not your mother." ”

"Woo......" When the little guy heard this, he deflated his mouth aggrievedly, rolled his eyes, suddenly opened his mouth, and bit towards Yun Yanchu.

The action was so fast that even Yun Yanchu didn't react.