"Yun...Where is Yun'er?"

After hesitating for a while, Yueyao asked.

"Remember to recover from your injuries. When your injuries are healed, I will take you to see her." Bingchen said.

Although his tone is gentle, it is hard to hide the sadness. Although Bingchen has not said it clearly, how could Yue Yao not feel it?

I was lost in my heart, Yue Yao's eyes showed pain, and she looked a little sad.

Seeing this, Bingchen sighed lightly and gently held Yueyao's soft horn again.

His expression changed a little, and Yue Yao subconsciously pulled his hand, but failed to pull it back.

"I...return late." Bingchen said.

The words are full of self-blame and guilt.

Looking at Bingchen, Yue Yao was a little confused, but then shook her head and said, "Don't blame the clan leader."

Bingchen sighed softly and said in a low tone: "If I had returned to the Kun Domain Pearl earlier and protected the Qingyun Soul Body, maybe I could still..."

"sorry!"

Upon hearing this, Yue Yao's jade hands trembled slightly.

After a few breaths of silence, Yue Yao said again: "Not blame... the patriarch."

Looking at Yue Yao quietly, the two of them remained silent for a long time.

His eyes were dull and his expression was so sad that he could not hide his coldness. The person who was originally cold and powerful was extremely weak at this time.

Looking at Yue Yao at this time, Bingchen felt secretly distressed. He wanted to reach out his hand many times, but he couldn't bear to disturb him.

After a long time, Yue Yao said softly: "Yun'er and I are both sisters and girls. Since I was a child, I have watched her grow up and watched her... and have walked together for more than two hundred years..."

At this point, Yue Yao's voice was obviously choked and her eyes became a little wet.

Seeing this, Bingchen quickly held Yue Yao's jade hand and sorted it out with true energy to calm his emotions that would be out of control.

"I will repay those who owe the medicine to the spirit clan in the future." Bingchen suddenly said.

Yue Yao was slightly stunned.

Looking at Bingchen with complicated eyes, after a few silence, Yue Yao said: "The clan leader does not owe my clan. With you, the curse that imprisoned my Medicine Spirit Clan for thousands of years was lifted. The clan leader is as kind as a mountain as our Medicine Spirit Clan. We owe the clan leader..."

Bingchen's eyes were a little complicated and felt a little guilty.

Looking at Yue Yao and hesitating for a long time, Bing Chen said in a low tone: "I...is not as good as you imagined. There is one thing that I have always felt very guilty about you..."

Halfway through his words, Bingchen didn't dare to continue talking about it.

Yue Yao shook her head slightly, hesitated for a while, and said, "I... know."

Bingchen was slightly stunned.

"Yun'er, Qi'er and me know that." Yue Yao continued.

"Do you know? Evil medicine?" Bing Chen asked subconsciously.

Yue Yao nodded and uttered softly.

"Although our ancestors left our tribe, they also left our tribe with thousands of years of pain. Although we respect him, we cannot say respect." Yue Yao said.

Bingchen sighed secretly, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "From now on, the Medicine Spirit Clan will be my Bingchen's family. I am here, and the clan is here! I will protect you for the rest of my life!"

When Yue Yao heard this, her eyes couldn't help but tremble a little.

Once upon a time, Yue Yao, Qing Yun, and Yu Qi were always worried.

Bingchen controlled the Kun Domain Pearl and their Medicine Spirit Clan. For them, they had always been uncertain whether it was a blessing or a disaster.

In their opinion, their clan is just Bingchen's servant, and Bingchen may not even feel at ease with their clan.

Do your best and serve Bingchen with all your heart. What Yueyao and the others want is very simple. I just hope Bingchen can treat the Medicine Spirit Clan well!

Now that he finally got Bingchen's promise, how could Yue Yao not be excited?

"Yun'er, do you hear it?" Yue Yao looked at the sky and said to herself.

"After this matter, some of the ancestral teachings of the Medicine Spirit Clan should change." Bing Chen suddenly said after pondering for a while.

Looking at Bingchen in a daze, Yue Yao's eyes gradually softened, and there was a hint of gratitude mixed in his eyes.

Even as a great saint of a clan, she hates some of the ancestral teachings of the Medicine Spirit Clan, but she is powerless and unable to change it.

"Class leader, can you... help me up?" Yue Yao asked softly after pondering for a long time.

His cheeks couldn't help but flushed, and his heart was slightly shy. As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Yao quickly turned his head.

Bingchen nodded and said, "You should not move around yourself. The injuries in your body have not healed yet and are prone to tearing."

Yue Yao nodded softly, and the next moment she felt a big hand gently lifting on the back of her neck.

There was a tingling pain in the abdomen and waist. Yue Yao couldn't help frowning slightly. Even if she endured it, she still couldn't help but let out a whisper.

Seeing this, Bingchen stopped quickly and then let him lean in his arms.

Yue Yao struggled subconsciously for a moment, and her cheeks instantly flushed.

"Don't move, that's it!" Bingchen said.

Yue Yao stopped and struggled, her heart was beating wildly, and she felt strongly ashamed that she did not dare to look at Bingchen.

However, at the same time, a special peace of mind and strange joy filled his heart. It diluted the sadness at this moment and the pain at this moment.

Under the Yin-Yang Tree, the two of them snuggled up and sat together. They were silent one after another, sharing a moment of peace of mind.

On the Ling Peak in the distance, two figures were quietly watching this scene. Although they were complicated and difficult to tell, they couldn't help but smile at the corners of their mouths.

"Three Saints..." Xianyue whispered.

Yuqi sighed softly and said softly: "Don't bother, the Great Sage Aunt is tired, it's time to find a place to rely on."

"But......"

The thin moon embroidered eyebrows frowned and felt a little uneasy.

"No, but there will be no more in the future." Yu Qi said.

As if he noticed the anxiety in Xianyue's heart, Yuqi turned around, looked at her softly, and continued, "The current Medicine Spirit Clan is no longer the past. The patriarch is everything to us and our master. If the ancestral teachings are gradually forgotten, it has tortured our clan for tens of thousands of years, and it should be changed."

Xianyue was slightly stunned, and her heart was full of incredible.

I used to be serious and always looked cold and serious, and I could say such words!

"Let's go, there is a patriarch here to take care of you. The Great Sage Aunt will not be in trouble. Let's go to the Second Sage Aunt first." Yu Qi said again.

When the second saint aunt mentioned, Xianyue and Yuqi looked at each other in an instant, and were once again shrouded in the thick sadness.

Xianyue nodded slightly, then flew towards the Yaoling Clan Palace with Yuqi.

......

"Clan...Clan leader."

After half a day of silence, Yue Yao couldn't help but scream softly.

"Why, I feel uncomfortable?" Bingchen asked.

Yue Yao shook her head and said softly: "Let me lie down, she...they are coming."

When he said this, Yueyao's cheeks turned slightly red again.

Bingchen smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, they won't come."

Yue Yao felt more and more embarrassed when she heard this.

"In the past, you protected me with all your heart, and now it's time for me to repay you." Bingchen said again.

Yue Yao was slightly stunned, but then he pursed his lips slightly and said, "Protecting the clan leader is my duty, so the clan leader doesn't have to worry about it."

"Then is it my duty to protect my sword servant now?" Bingchen said with a quip tone.

Yue Yao was stunned, and her cheeks flushed.

"Swordsman..."

Seeing Yue Yao's panic, Bing Chen smiled and said, "You hold the Five Elements Fire Sword, so you are naturally my sword servant. Why, are you unwilling to do so, or have you never known yourself before?"

Yue Yao lowered her head shyly and subconsciously buried it in Bingchen's chest.

......

The white silk hanging high, and the jade coffin cannot hide its sadness.

The green rhyme is gone, and the medicinal clan is inexhaustible.

A few days later, Bingchen and Yueyao returned to the old city of the Medicine Spirit Clan, in the imperial palace.

Now the old city is filled with sorrow, and the entire city is full of white silk hanging high.

Heavy sadness can be noticed even if it is far apart.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yue Yao couldn't help but feel a little trembling, and her eyes immediately looked towards the distant palace. It seemed to be able to penetrate and reach Qingyun's sleeping place.
To be continued...