Chapter Eighty-Seven: After the War

Yun Yi sat outside the ruins, silently watching the various monks who hurried back and forth to the battlefield to collect loot.

The ghost cultivator has no entity, but she saves the need to clean up the corpse, which is very convenient, and the storage bag can be collected as soon as she is collected, so soon someone who came down from the battlefield greeted her.

"Senior Sister Yun, are you okay?"

Although he was talking to Yun Yi, Lin Mu's eyes glanced to the side, and he didn't dare to look at her face at all, and his heart was very empty when he looked at it.

It was Ling Hanyan beside him who didn't care so much at all, and pulled Lin Mu's hand: "Senior Sister Yun, we are together." ”

Although Yun Yi was weak, he couldn't help but laugh, "It's not a bad thing, Senior Brother Lin is too shy." ”

"Hey, ignore him, that's what he looks like. "Ling Hanyan's spirit is very good, better than any time Yun Yi has seen her before.

"After returning to the sect, we will report to the elders, we will hold a double cultivation ceremony, and the junior sister must participate in it then!" she said, her eyes full of smiles.

Lin Mu still didn't look at Yun Yan, his eyes turned from the ground to Ling Hanyan.

Yun Yi couldn't see his expression, but found that he held Ling Hanyan with his backhand, and it seemed that he had used a lot of strength, and even his fingertips were white.

"Of course, how could I not participate in Senior Sister Ling's wedding. Yun Yi curled the corners of his mouth: "I have to say congratulations here." ”

Ling Hanyan nodded: "Then junior sister, you can rest first, go back and eat more things with enough yang energy, and you will be able to make up for it soon, don't worry." ”

When the two of them left hand in hand, Yun Yi couldn't help but touch his eyebrows, and looked up at Venerable Baoxiang, who had been standing in the air the whole time and hadn't moved-

To be exact, it was the jade bottle in her hand.

Yun Yi could feel that there was a great demon of the Mountain and Sea Scripture in it, which should probably be the Luan Mirror.

You can really take it wherever you go, so how do you do it?

Yun Yi frowned, her face was pale and transparent because of the injury just now, which made people feel even more weak and pitiful, as if she was enduring great pain.

"This ...... Miss Yun, are you okay? I have a Yang Tonifying Pill here, you should be better after eating it. ”

A clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, and Yun Yi looked up and found that it was a handsome man in green clothes.

He held a small porcelain vase in his hand, and did not hide the worry about Yun Yi in his eyes, this frank and unrestrained appearance made Yun Yi a little suspicious of his memory:

"This fellow Daoist, do we know each other?"

The hand that the man handed over the medicine paused, and raised his eyebrows: "No, right? The girl doesn't know me?" ”

Seeing that the doubts on Yun Yi's face were even heavier, he sighed, and had no choice but to report to his home: "Xia Jingyao from Xiaoyaomen, this name, Miss Yun should have heard of it, right?"

Yun Yi suddenly realized that she had seen this chief disciple of Xiaoyaomen play during the previous competition, but at that time she was having a headache and didn't pay much attention to his appearance.

"Thank you Xia Daoyou for your concern, the pill is not necessary, but it is a little hurt. Even if he knew his identity, Yun Yi had no intention of talking to him.

She motioned to Xia Jingyao and said, "Is it Xia Daoyou's junior brother over there?" He is calling you, there may be something urgent, Xia Daoyou hurry up." ”

"Well, in that case, let's go over first. Yun Yi's intention to drive people away was so obvious, Xia Jingyao had no choice but to put away the porcelain vase in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and went to see the junior brother who was looking for him.

I don't know what's going on at this time, the people who came to find Yun Yi one after another, Xia Jingyao just left, and Yu Yan came.

"Hmph, it seems that my apprentice is still very popular with men, there is a Zen Qingwei protection on the battlefield, and Xia Jingyao from Xiaoyaomen is here to care after the fight, and there are still a lot of men hanging in the Linshan Sect, right?

Not far away, Wei Zihang, who was about to come to Yun Yi's side, suddenly stopped.

Yun Yi sneered: "Each other, Master, the female cultivators in the upper realm who like you are going to go to the Ling Demon Valley, right?

She looked directly into Yu Yan's eyes: "The one you like, I'll never see it again in this life." ”

These words were like a sharp sword poking straight into Yu Yan's heart, his face became gloomy, and the killing desire that had been suppressed instantly exploded.

Yun Yi, whose face was pale, was not stunned at all: "What's the matter? Master wants to kill me here?" ”

Yu Yan's eyes sneered: "If she wants to know that you killed her disciple, I'm afraid she can't wait to cut you with a thousand knives!"

"Master, what are these words? Senior Sister Bi Fang was obviously with you when she entered the secret realm, why did this person disappear and blame me?

Yu Yan's eyes were red with anger from Yun Yan's words, and he pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist with a pop, and was about to make a move, when he was suddenly stopped:

"Yu Daoyou, see where this is, don't mess around. ”

Wei Zihang's hand was firmly pressed on Yu Yanjian, forcing him to move.

The attack was stopped, but Yu Yan calmed down: "Yun Yan, the coming day is long, I will wait to see you kill yourself." ”

Yu Yan left, but the eyes of the people around him looked at Yun Yi very strangely, the two of them were talking here, although their voices were not high, but the people present were all monks, even if they didn't mean to, they could still hear it clearly.

"Senior Sister Yun, are you okay?" Wei Zihang saw that Yun Yi's face was not good, so he simply squatted down to talk to her.

Yun Yi shook her head, even if she didn't look up, she could feel the eyes of the people around her.

"Senior Brother Wei, you better have less contact with me, it won't do you any good to be close to me. Yun Yi had a smile on his face, but his body faintly exuded the feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Wei Zihang finally left, Yun Yi looked at the crowd in front of him with a cold face, and it was very lively, but he was out of place, and he couldn't fit in.

It seems that it is time to leave, and leave after returning to the Linshan Sect to say goodbye, she thought to herself, don't cause trouble to the Linshan Sect because of the matter of the Venerable Xiang.

Venerable Baoxiang looked at this group of young monks condescendingly, except for a few Zen disciples such as Qingwei who had returned to their own sect, the rest were there.

Oh, except for Bi Fang's girl, Venerable Huxiang hooked the corners of his mouth and suddenly said:

"It is worthy of the pillar of our human cultivation, the deity is already old, and the future depends on you to deter that group of young people. ”

As the voice reached everyone's ears, she slowly fell to the ground, and continued:

"The first battle was won, of course you have to celebrate, Huai Shengzong has already set up a banquet, you have to give the deity a face, come and participate!"

This was the first time that Venerable Baoxiang had spoken to them so kindly, and all the monks were flattered and nodded their heads, even if they really didn't want to go, they were embarrassed to speak at this time.

So he went to Huai Shengzong.