Danqing, no.

I can't get ahead of Brother Yun...that would be too sorry for her.

"..."

"I'm not thinking about anything."

Ye Danqing looked at the magnificent palace not far away, and said with a light smile, "I'm just thinking about the first five-year plan for Xuanyin City."

"The first five-year plan?" Tang Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, feeling shy, disappointed and confused.

"If you have time, you can walk around Xuanyin City."

Ye Danqing's face became a little dignified, and he pretended to be relaxed and said with a joke: "In this way, you may have a general impression of 'hell on earth, people cannibalize', and maybe you can have an epiphany about the way of heaven and earth. This situation is very important for my next The plan is not very favorable."

"living hell……"

Tang Yanran murmured, with sadness in her downcast eyes, "I've been through...twice."

Ye Danqing looked at her curvaceous and soft profile, and read the past that he did not understand on that white and flawless cool cheek.

"Danqing. You know about the catastrophe of Xuan Xiaozong, right?" Tang Yanran's eyes were filled with sadness.

Ye Danqing pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Yes. I know something about it."

"so……"

Tang Yanran bit her lower lip lightly, and struggled for a while before continuing, "That's why you think I've been forcing myself, right?"

"Yeah." Ye Danqing nodded and asked, "Did I guess wrong?"

"No, you guessed right."

Tang Yanran shook her head lightly, looked up at the virtual blue sky and white clouds, and said softly, "It's just that I have been unwilling to admit it myself, and I dare not admit it... I, who inherited Master's behest, must become like Master. Talent will do."

"Your master...Tang Liuying?" Ye Danqing asked tentatively.

"Ah."

Tang Yanran nodded, with a wry smile on her lips, somewhat sad, "My surname was not Tang originally, but I followed Master's surname... She named me Yanran... I hope I will be happy for the rest of my life."

"These words……"

Ye Danqing stopped in front of the steps, turned her head, and looked at her pitifully, "You don't have to force yourself to tell me."

Forcibly recalling such sad memories, it makes you very painful, right?

"It's okay, Danqing."

After Tang Yanran's plump breasts rose and fell, she tried her best to calm down, but blushing appeared on her fair cheeks, "I...I want you...to know more...to understand me more deeply."

In this way, will you like me a little more?

"When you cry, just lean on my shoulder." Ye Danqing teased, and sat down on the steps first.

"I...I won't cry." Tang Yanran was half angry and half happy, she walked slowly to Ye Danqing, and was about to sit down.

"Meow~~"

Lei Yan's cat spirit saw something wrong, kicked Tang Yanran's soft chest with his hind paws, and jumped far away... They wanted to feed the cat dog food again.

slip away.

"This cat." Ye Danqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Tang Yanran looked at the purple figure who was not in the flowers, turned her head to look at her sweetheart who was close at hand, her brows were shy, "Danqing, do you really want to know about my past?"

"I think so." Ye Danqing nodded, teasingly said: "I want to know more about you...to pierce your holy and elegant 'Goddess Qiongming' coat."

"Poke, poke, poke."

Tang Yanran hugged her knees with her slender jade arms, looked up at the sky, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to be a goddess of Qiongming for a long time."

She intends to tell Ye Danqing about the past, and also find herself in the memory.

I have lost myself, and I have been unable to improve my cultivation for many years.

Danqing has many things to do next.Such me will become his burden.

I want to become a butterfly from the ashes and have the ability to help him.

Chapter 30 "Tang Yanran" once died

"I once heard people say that before you became the head of Qiongming Peak, you were with Yu Linglong, a hot-tempered loli?" Ye Danqing opened the conversation first.

"En." Tang Yanran hugged her knees, and slowly stated: "At that time, my master was still there, and Linglong hadn't succeeded Zhu Yanfeng as the head...it was a carefree time."

"Where is my master?" Ye Danqing asked curiously, holding a small wooden stick and drawing on the ground in boredom, "Is she with you?"

"During that time, Yunge hadn't appeared yet."

Tang Yanran's fair index finger hooked her hair from her forehead to her ears, recalling: "Before I became the first seat of Qiongming Peak, I was just like Linglong, full of passion and hatred, and dreamed of becoming a righteous fairy."

"One of you is at Qiongming Peak, and the other is at Zhuyan Peak. The distance is quite far, right? How did you know each other?"

"We met at the beginner competition... During the finals, the two of us fought in the dark, with injuries all over our bodies, and neither of us would accept the other. If the magic weapon was broken, we would use spells, and when our spiritual power was exhausted, we would use fists, Grabbing hair, gnashing teeth...there must be a winner...it's hard to imagine, isn't it? I will be so competitive."

"It's hard to imagine that the holy and elegant Moon Palace Fairy would fight with... um..."

"Female hooligan?"

"You do have self-knowledge." Ye Danqing couldn't help laughing.

Tang Yanran smiled wryly, with a little shame on her brows, "Compared to what we did later, that crazy competition seemed relatively ordinary."

"You formed a friendship after that competition, and you often fight for justice together, punish rape and eradicate evil?" Ye Danqing asked.

"It's a later thing that we punish rape and eliminate evil together. When the foundation was established in the second realm, we went down the mountain for the first time to experience and saw...hell."

Tang Yanran's mood became depressed, and her tender body couldn't help trembling at the terrifying scene, "The villages with dozens of families were still alive before we left; on the way back, when we passed by again... it was already chickens and dogs. Do not stay."

"The evil cultivator slaughtered the village?" Ye Danqing frowned, with a cold look in his eyes.

Xiexiu has always had a cruel and violent personality, not to mention for the sake of practicing kung fu, even a "whatever you look at" will lead to bloody crimes.

"They are all very simple, simple, unarmed, and good people... working hard for their own lives every day, without hurting anyone... From newborn babies to 70-year-old people, all 130 people of five were killed. Nailed to a stake...the soul was tortured."

Tang Yanran is still shocked and angry when recalling the tragic situation of the car, gnashing her teeth:

"That tragedy...that atrocity...I will never forget it."

"At that time, Linglong and I were so angry that we broke into the deep mountains and searched for three days and three nights together, regardless of dissuasion, before we found the lair of that evil cultivator..."

"He is in the middle of the three realms, and he will not change in the face of his atrocities. He also threatened that 'mortals are just ants, and it is a blessing to help me practice with their insignificant lives'... He can actually say such a thing !"

"Linglong and I reluctantly joined hands to kill him after a bloody battle... the first time we killed him, we were both covered in injuries and trembling...we were scared and excited...we almost died, but justice was served , to avenge the villagers who died in vain."

"However, it is impossible for people who died innocently to come back to life."

[This is probably the reason why Yanran and Yu Linglong went around killing demons together later, right? ] Ye Danqing nodded thoughtfully, "Later, you decided to punish evil and promote good?"

"En." Tang Yanran hugged herself tightly, as if to resist the coldness in her heart, and said slowly:

"The two of us swore to kill all the villains in the world so that such a tragedy will not happen again."

"The more we go through, the more emboldened we become."

"From the beginning when I only dared to deal with little demons and evil cultivators, to joining forces to ambush evil cultivators, and then to breaking into the lair of cults... I have also participated in dozens of battles, large and small, to siege demon sects... ...and gradually get used to it."

"We have been injured countless times, we have experienced the danger of narrow escapes, and we have overcome many dangers... Several times we almost died together with the enemy... During the tempering, our will became stronger and stronger, and our cultivation base also increased... Gradually Got some fame."

"However, it doesn't matter. Our adventure saved many people."

"Seeing their smiles for the rest of their lives, Linglong and I felt that everything was worth it."

"Linglong told me, 'This world is getting better little by little. Although we are alone, but there are so many righteous people in the world...there are fourteen immortal sects? Sooner or later, this world will be full of Justice, peace and prosperity for all'... that's what I thought too."

"Until later..."

Speaking of this, Tang Yanran's tender body trembled violently, and her beautiful face began to contort due to the painful memories that emerged in her heart, "It happened... that happened."

"The Great Tribulation of Xuanxiao Sect?" Ye Danqing blurted out, wanting to hug her to comfort her in distress.

"No need, Danqing."

Tang Yanran gently pushed him away, stubbornly and stubbornly faced the most painful memory, "The catastrophe of Xuan Xiaozong made me realize...the so-called fairy gate is just an evil ghost wearing a hypocritical mask. "

There are two great immortal sects directly involved in the destruction of Xuan Xiaozong's forces.

The rest of the immortal sects who are standing by are not necessarily clean.

"Your master, Tang Liuying, died at that time, right?" Ye Danqing asked softly.

"Danqing...Master...Master she...is dead."

Tang Yanran sniffled and pursed her lips trying not to shed tears, "The six chiefs of the Xuanxiao Sect were all killed in that catastrophe... Most of the powerful died... There is nothing we can do."

The greatest pain in the world is seeing your loved ones fall in front of you one by one, but you can't do anything about it.

That period was the darkest time of the Xuanxiao Sect, and also the most painful moment for Tang Yanran and Yu Linglong's generation... It was the lingering remorse and fear of the survivors like Lao Zhang.

"Yanran..." Ye Danqing felt a lump in her throat, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Danqing... I'm fine." Tang Yanran wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a sobbing voice:

"Master and uncles are gone. The disciples of our generation have become the pillars and have the responsibility to shoulder the future of the sect."

"I succeeded Qiongming Peak as the first seat, and I have to be responsible for the junior sisters;"

"Linglong succeeded Zhu Yanfeng as the first seat;"

"There are other brothers... Everyone is still young and not ready yet... But there is no way... The dilapidated Xuan Xiaozong can only rely on us."

"Those who survived by chance are counting on us to lead them to survive in the world of cultivating immortals where the weak prey on the strong."

"What can we do? We must grow up, become mature, and become stable; otherwise, Xuan Xiaozong will really disappear."

"Master is dead, and I can no longer lead Qiongming Peak; then I will become the master and the new 'Goddess Qiongming'."

Tang Yanran lost her innocence in the tragedy she encountered when she descended the mountain for the first time;

The catastrophe of Xuan Xiaozong caused her to lose hope and spiritual support, and also lost herself.

With the fall of Tang Liuying and others, "Tang Yanran" almost died together, like a walking corpse.

"Until, Yun Ge brought you back to the sect." Tang Yanran looked at Ye Danqing, smiling while crying, "The words you said saved me."

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