Listening to the sound of the child crying in her ears, Yan Yun was also inexplicably sad when she heard it, and just as she was about to help them bury the Sect Master of the Moon Covering Sect, he suddenly opened his eyes again.

"Wait a minute, there's one more thing I haven't said."

Yan Yun silently wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head, and almost buried someone, "You said." ”

"You don't have to worry about not having money to feed them, cough cough cough cough cough

Fang Jiuru completely swallowed his breath after explaining this matter, Yan Yun looked at the slightly wrinkled book deed in his hand, and opened it amid the sobs of the people around him.

It is clearly written that the sect leader of the Changle Sect, Liang Xun, owes the sect master of the Hidden Moon Sect Fang Jiuru 3.67 million lower grade spirit stones.

Owed so much? It's still Liangxun?

Yan Yun suppressed the shock in her heart, she put away the book deed, and helped these children bury Fang Jiuru.

Those children stood in front of Fang Jiuru's grave for a long time and were reluctant to leave, they were all unwanted children picked up by Fang Jiuru, and they had already regarded him as a dear person in their hearts.

And Yan Yun squatted aside and waited for them.

Later, she will go treasure hunting first, and then go to Changle Sect to collect debts and bring spring out.

The girl who begged Yan Yun to save Fang Jiuru was called Xiao, the oldest of these children, only one year older than Yan Yun.

The hour had already stopped crying, her eyes were painful, she picked up the youngest child, and her voice was hoarse, "I'm afraid there will be monsters after dark, let's go." ”

The children obviously listened to her, wiped away their tears, and followed her to Yan Yun's side.

"My name is Xiao, and we will follow you obediently in the future."

Xiao looked at Yan Yun, with some uneasiness in his slightly red eyes, if only she was as powerful as her, she would be able to protect everyone

"My name is Yanyun." Yan Yun looked at them looking at her, all of them were vigilant, and she introduced herself gently.

Yan Yun? There was also a person named Yan Yun in their sect before, and he couldn't help but feel a little coincidental when he was young.

When leaving, Xiao couldn't help but glance at Fang Jiuru's grave again, at this time, a seed of hatred was planted, and she must avenge the sect master.

Yan Yun calmed them down and told them to rest first, while she looked around.

This sect is really small, there are seven or eight rooms in total, the practice room and the cultivation room are clearly divided, the farthest is a three-story building, and there is a plaque with three big characters of "Library Pavilion" hanging in front of the building.

Looking at these layouts, she actually felt a sense of familiarity.

She made her way to the library and pushed the door open with a "squeak".

The building was a little stuffy, she raised her hand and lit up the white light, and the books in the room were neatly arranged, and they were all the simplest spells.

Further up, there are some exercises, and the third level is only a book.

It is the "History of the Moon Occultation Sect".

Out of curiosity, Yan Yun picked up the book and opened it, this sect is so small, but it seems to have existed for many, many years.

As she thought, the Moon Occultation Sect has a history of three or four hundred years, and the original intention of the establishment of this sect is also to give abandoned children a place to stay, so that they can learn a little skill to live, and when they become adults, they can choose whether to stay or leave.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

She sensed someone coming in the distance, but it wasn't the smell of danger, it was the children.

"Why can you open this book?"

It was a child, and she stood in the doorway, her expression a little surprised and puzzled in the white light.

She put her younger brothers and sisters to sleep, and when she saw the light in the library, she looked for it.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Yun also wondered, can't this book be opened?

"This history of the sect can only be opened by those who have worshiped the ancestor of the Occult Moon Sect in front of heaven and earth and become a disciple of the Occultating Moon Sect."

"You"

Is it because she has a spiritual ring on her hand? I don't understand it, because there is a unique secret method of the Moon Occultation Sect in the history of the sect, so there is a ban on it, and non-Moon Occultation Sect disciples can't open it.

"Maybe it's because I have a spiritual ring."

Yan Yun shook her head, but soon she thought that she hadn't let the Spirit Ring recognize her as the master yet.

In the memory of the original owner, she was abandoned by her parents and then taken back by Yu Feng.

She tried hard to think about it, but found that there was nothing about the original owner's parents, not even a blurred face, and the original owner was already five or six years old when he entered the sect, so he should have remembered it.

Yan Yun seemed to think of something, and the name of each disciple was recorded at the back of the book, and she kept flipping through it.

The moment she saw her name, her pupils shrank, why did this happen?

Wasn't the original owner abandoned by his parents?

"Host, he should have changed your memory."

Duocai felt the fluctuations in her emotions, for Yu Feng, a human spirit who has lived for thousands of years, it is not impossible for him to tamper with the memory of a child...... What a cheap man!

"Where did she go?"

Yan Yun pointed to her name and raised her head to look at Xiao fixedly, although she already had a faint answer in her heart.

"She was lost, that day the sect master went to the mountains to collect medicine, we went to play, and when she came back, she was gone...... The sect master searched for a long time but couldn't find her. When I was young, I had a bold idea in my heart, but the face of the person in front of me couldn't match the person in my memory.

When she said this, Yan Yun understood everything, and an indescribable sadness and anger rose in her heart.

If Yu Feng wanted to accept the apprentices, he could explain to the sect master of the Moon Occultation Sect at that time, but he would take away the original owner without saying a word, tamper with her memories and give her warmth as a savior.

Yan Yun thought that Yu Feng did the right thing to the original owner, that is, to save the abandoned original owner, but he didn't expect that for the original owner, in the end, this warmth was also fake.

At this moment, she felt deep sorrow for the original owner.

"Look at me." Yan Yun removed the disguise on his face and revealed his true face.

The moment he saw her true face, he was stunned.

"You put your hand on your name."

Maybe it just looks alike, I don't believe that there is such a coincidence, and if she is the Yan Yun who was lost in the first place, then why doesn't she know them at all?

Yan Yun gently put her finger on her name, and the next second, her name lit up.

"You really are Yan Yun...... Then why don't you remember me and the Sect Master at all? ”

Xiao's face was incredulous, and when she mentioned Fang Jiuru, her heart began to ache faintly again.

"Sorry, I don't remember anything from before."

Yan Yun closed the Zongshi, her eyelashes drooped, and she returned to the original point in a circle, and also discovered more cruel truths.

Xiao looked at her, the trace of uneasiness and doubt in his heart was completely dispelled, and he sat opposite her instead, "No wonder, where did you go then?" But it's okay to leave, you're great now, and I'm happy for you. ”

"How have you been doing all these years?"

When she asked this sentence, Yan Yun recalled the absurd life of the original owner and felt a helpless sense of fate.