Yun Yanchu's eyes widened, and when his brain was racing to figure out how to solve the problem, he saw Chu Wanjun jumping off the airship.
"Little Junior Sister!" Chu Wanjun was still unable to fly into the clouds, but she jumped down without thinking about the consequences at all.
Yun Yanchu's eyes reflected Chu Wanjun's figure flying towards her, and her pupils narrowed slightly.
When he was about to take out the parachute from the space, he was suddenly embraced by Chu Wanjun.
"Don't be afraid, little junior sister, senior sister is here."
Chu Wanjun's comforting voice sounded in her ears, and she patted Yun Yanchu's back. Seeing the frightened look on Yun Yanchu's face, she felt extremely distressed.
It was all her fault for not taking good care of Yun Yanchu.
God knows that when she saw Yun Yanchu falling, her heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a hand.
She was so frightened that she jumped down without thinking about the consequences. She only had one thought in her mind, "Junior sister will be scared."
Feeling the warmth of the little person in her arms, Chu Wanjun, who was so frightened that her blood ran cold, gradually recovered.
She patted Yun Yanchu's back gently and held Yun Yanchu tightly in her arms.
The spiritual shield was raised to isolate the thunder that could explode at any time and affect the two of them.
As the thunder landed, the two of them were getting closer and closer to the ground. When Chu Wanjun looked down, she saw the island where the black smoke had just emerged.
She lowered her head to look at Yun Yanchu, and seeing her eyes tightly closed, she immediately said: "Little junior sister, hold me tight, senior sister."
When Yun Yanchu heard this, he immediately put his hands tightly around Chu Wanjun's neck.
Then they saw Chu Wanjun raising her hand to make a decision and calling into the void. A long sword flew out of the air and passed by her. The sound of the sword resounded throughout the world.
Chu Wanjun flicked her wrist, summoned the sword, hugged the little man in her arms tightly with one hand, turned her body, and stepped firmly on the sword.
Chu Wanjun, who stepped on the sword, originally wanted to take Yun Yanchu away, but unexpectedly, the suction force caused by the thunder was unable to escape even her. She could even feel that the spiritual power in her body was being continuously absorbed by this wave.
Absorbed by thunder.
Chu Wanjun's eyes narrowed. Since she couldn't break free, she followed the trend. She wanted to see what the hell was under the island.
Thinking about it, Chu Wanjun hugged Yun Yanchu's hand a little tighter, and in the direction of the thunder, the three rays of light from the thunder sword fell together.
Golden light burst out in front of her eyes, causing Chu Wanjun to close her eyes instantly.
Then she only felt the world spinning. Without a chance to think about it, Chu Wanjun could only hug Yun Yanchu tightly in her arms.
But when she opened her eyes, the scene in front of her was completely different from what she imagined.
In the splendid hall, countless majestic immortal figures stared at her.
"Immortal Lord, the power sealed in this monster's body is becoming more and more out of control. Otherwise, it would be better for us to throw her into the Demon Locking Tower to avoid causing harm to the world in the future." Above the main hall, a man with an immortal spirit was standing.
Pointing at Chu Wanjun with one finger, he said.
When Chu Wanjun heard the familiar voice, her eyes trembled and she looked up at the person who spoke.
"Dad?" Chu Wanjun's eyes widened in disbelief. When she spoke, she was stunned.
Raising her hands, Chu Wanjun was shocked to realize that her hands had become much smaller, and the changes in her eyesight that she had not noticed just now were now fully reflected.
She thought about standing up, but was pulled down again by the pain coming from her legs and feet.
Looking back, she saw two daggers emitting golden runes piercing her legs.
As she moved, blood flowed out from the wound.
She gasped in pain. The pain made her mind clearer, and she successfully recalled the surrounding scenes.
This was the day when she was abandoned by her biological father when she was nine years old.
When she was born, there was a vision from the sky, and she carried an unknown power. After she was born, her mother was poisoned by this power until she died.
And she was also taken away by the sect master who observed the vision under the disgusted eyes of her father.
The sect leader was not a good person either. He kept using various magical tools to study the power in her body, drawing blood, cutting flesh, and removing bones.
These things that are unbearable to ordinary people are just commonplace for her.
Until she broke out once, her father begged the sect ancestor to imprison her in the Demon Locking Tower and let her fend for herself.
No one interceded for her, everyone hoped that she would die in the Demon Locking Tower with the power that would be enough to hurt the sect leader.
Unfortunately, they failed to do as they wished. Her master Huarong appeared and tried to take her away even if she offended the entire sect. He accepted her as a disciple, gave her training resources, and told her his
You have to avenge yourself.
It took her a full ten years to kill the sect alone with the natal magic weapon Huarong gave her when she was nineteen years old, and return all the pain they had inflicted on her to those people.
people.
Recalling the past, the hatred that had dissipated was not aroused, because at this moment, Chu Wanjun was already in another situation.
Everything that originally scared her disappeared, 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 also became completely different.
The burnt brown traces of thunderstorms and white smoke billowing out.
The surrounding trees were completely burned to ashes by the fire, and black smoke emitted from time to time, intertwining with the white smoke.
Thunder struck down, golden light emerged, and bursts of strong pressure from heaven and earth continued to oppress Chu Wanjun.
She lowered her head, only to find that Yun Yanchu in her arms had long since disappeared. Even she would be immersed in the illusion. What about Yun Yanchu?
At this time, Yun Yanchu was in a place Chu Wanjun would never have imagined.
In the space, Yun Yanchu was staring at a small half-animal with big eyes and small eyes.
Sitting opposite Yun Yanchu was a little guy made of pink and jade that looked like a porcelain doll.
The little guy's hair was red, and the hair was messy due to the thunder blowing, and it was spread over his shoulders.
A pair of brilliant ruby-like eyes were staring eagerly at Yun Yanchu.
Yun Yanchu looked at this little guy and had only one thought in his mind. It looked like an anthropomorphic animal.
In the terms of the world of immortal cultivation, it is the demon race that has transformed into a human form, but has not yet cultivated enough to hide its own characteristics.
For example, the tail that keeps wagging back and forth, and the fluffy ears that droop.
"Who are you?" Yun Yanchu looked at the little guy with frowning eyebrows and asked the question.
As soon as the little guy heard Yun Yanchu speak, he immediately stretched out his hands and said inarticulately: "Mother, give me a hug~"
Yun Yanchu raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed at himself and said, "I am not your mother."
"Ugh..." When the little guy heard this, he deflated his mouth in grievance, rolled his eyes, suddenly opened his mouth, and bit Yun Yanchu.
The movement was so fast that even Yun Yanchu didn't react.