After Yan Yun gave the money and Xuanling Stone to Xu Rong, they went back satisfied.

She and Lu Li stayed in the city for the time being, and they observed for three days to confirm that nothing was going on before leaving.

They went all the way in the direction of Kyoto, and successively put the remaining six or seven sub-plates into the large and small cities.

Duocai watched Yan Yun's value in the background continue to increase, although the amplitude is not high, but it is really increasing.

Well, it admits it, it's kind of out of the way to pick up the rags.

Because of the rags she picked up, in addition to being really useless, she also gained a lot of windfalls under its identification.

Some small tasks are basically completed before they are released.

When they finished putting the last sub-plate, they were ready to go home.

"Host, don't rush back, you go south now."

Duocai's voice wanted to be in her mind, causing Yan Yun to pause, and then she looked at Lu Li, "You go back first, I'll do something." ”

Lu Li nodded, "Then you pay attention to safety." ”

This city is thousands of miles away from the original Qilian City, so it will not snow here, and it will be much warmer.

Fortune guided her straight into the mountains, and she was placed high in the sky, and looked down at the houses that were faintly nestled among the mountains on all sides.

"Alright, host, you go down."

She went down through the clouds, the whistling wind swept through her ears, and entered the deep mountain, Zhong Lingyu's sense of beauty came to her face, and the top of the mountain was surrounded by wisps of mist, which was slightly hazy.

As she went down, the smell of blood from the tip of her nose became more and more obvious. Duocai wants her to pick up the leak?

Puzzled, she landed not far from the houses.

"Host, it's not here, you're going the other way around."

Duocai reminded, but the smell of blood on the tip of his nose made Yan Yun want to go in and find out.

She approached the house and was surprised to find that the boulder in front of the door was heavily engraved with the three big characters "Occult Moon Sect".

These three words have their own style and bones, and they are dyed a little ethereal in this mountain.

There were several soft sobs of children in the room, and when she gently pushed open the hidden door, they were frightened into taking several steps back, looking at her stubbornly and in horror.

The tip of the nose is a strong smell of blood, the front yard is a mess, many places are stained with faint bloodstains, the blood on the earthy yellow ground is from light to dark, there are a few seven or eight-year-old children, some are ordinary people, some are practicing qi, and the highest is only the second order of qi training.

They knelt on the ground and surrounded a badly injured man, tears streaming uncontrollably.

"I'll fight with you!"

A little boy wiped away his tears fiercely, and hit Yan Yun with red eyes and a fist.

"I'm not a bad person."

Yan Yun easily fixed him, and she walked to them one by one, wanting to check the man's injuries.

They looked at her vigilantly, scared and at a loss.

The dantian was shattered, the meridians were broken, and a large amount of spiritual energy was leaked out of his body, which was already in a state of more qi and less intake.

They wanted to stop her from coming forward, but seeing that she didn't look like a wicked person, they hesitated for a moment and stood in the way of the man.

"Please save our Sect Master."

The eldest girl looked at Yan Yun, who was about the same age as her in front of her, and after thinking for a moment, she knelt down and begged her without hesitation.

She didn't know if the person in front of her was a good person, but she didn't know what to do

Yan Yun's heart was a little complicated, she raised her hand to help her bent knee up, and then transported her spiritual power into the man's body.

But all this does not help, as much as she incomes in, she flows out.

So she began to want to help him repair the meridians, and she carefully wrapped the meridians all over his body with spiritual power, but they would eventually disperse and disappear.

Yan Yun saw the hope in the eyes of these children, and her heart was touched for a while, and she was a little helpless, although she knew in her heart that he couldn't be saved.

Again and again, she tried to mend the meridians for men.

Finally, with a gentle cough, bright red blood continued to flow out of the man's mouth, and Yan Yun quickly stuffed him with an elixir to stop bleeding.

The pill melted in his mouth, the man's face was as white as moonlight, he barely opened his eyes, a little stunned, as if he didn't expect that he would wake up.

His eyes were a little nervous, looking for the children's figures, and when the shadow turned into reality, there was a strange, friendly face in front of him.

"The Sect Master is awake!"

The children were always watching him and weeping with joy when they saw him finally open his eyes.

"You are?"

Fang Jiuru's voice was almost angry, he sighed, and he didn't know where he got the strength to hold down Yan Yun's hand that wanted to continue to transmit aura, "I'm going to die, thank you, little girl."

"Sect Master, you won't die, you said you would take us to revitalize the sect, and you said you wouldn't leave us!"

The girl who wanted to kneel down just now cried with red and swollen eyelids, she was the highest cultivator in this group of children, and at the same time, she also understood that the sect master could not be saved. The facts were in front of her, and she didn't want to believe it.

Yan Yun was a little overwhelmed, and the feeling of powerlessness made her uncomfortable.

Fang Jiuru reluctantly sat up with the help of the children, he looked at Yan Yun, and his eyes suddenly became bright.

He raised his hand towards Yan Yun, and in the palm of his hand was a light green ring, which was based on a tree branch with three circles, and the aura emitted from it was richer than the treasure that Duocai wanted her to find.

"This is a portable space, the treasure of my Hidden Moon Sect, passed down from generation to generation among our sect masters."

Yan Yun vaguely guessed what he wanted to say in his heart, lowered his eyes and wanted to refuse politely, "I may"

"Now I am willing to give it to you, I just ask you to protect these children for ten years."

Fang Jiuru knew that he was embarrassing others, and he felt deep helplessness in his heart, he frowned tightly, and he almost couldn't get up in one breath, "It's only ten years." ”

Yan Yun looked at his sad and powerless eyes, and then looked at those children, and it was difficult to say anything if he refused.

"Don't promise him, you're still a child, how can you raise so many children!"

Duocai saw that her heart had softened, and hurriedly dissuaded her.

"Okay."

She took the ring anyway.

Duocai expected that this would happen, it was a little helpless, and could only comfort itself that it would not lose to the host if it changed a portable space ring for ten years

"Thank you, little girl."

Fang Jiuru took his last breath to erase the mark of the spirit ring, which was undoubtedly another blow to him.

His eyes were faintly dilated, looking at these children and holding his breath again, he instructed uneasily: "You all listen well, you must listen to her, you can't fight, you can't be disobedient"

His words came to an abrupt end, and his eyes completely lost their brilliance.