The next day, when everyone woke up, their minds were still a little confused.
Chen Qingyi and several other female cultivators looked at them leisurely.
"How is it? How does it feel to be drunk?"
Wu Yada looked at the group of people who looked a little embarrassed, and didn't want to laugh.
Yunye rubbed his head.
"Why do I feel that your smile is very cunning, Wu Yadan?"
Wu Yada spread her hands, looking innocent.
"You're seeing things, aren't you? I'm smiling cunningly? Why would I smile cunningly?"
Facing Yunye's somewhat suspicious gaze, Wu Yada did not feel guilty at all.
"Don't tell me, this wine from the fairyland is really something."
"Yes! Ever since I became a Jindan, I've rarely been able to get drunk. I didn't expect that after coming to the Immortal Realm, I would be unable to drink after just two drinks."
"I can't take it anymore. I smell like this all over my body. Even a few cleaning spells can't get rid of it. I have to go back and take a good bath. I won't chat with you anymore. We'll meet again some other time!"
"good!"
After everyone parted ways, Shen Qingyi and a group of saints and saints also returned to the Soul Realm.
Master Yi was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that he would get drunk before Shen Qingyi.
"So...are you going to the next auction?"
Shen Qingyi shook his head.
There are already enough things in her space, enough for her to use for a long time.
"Okay then. Actually, I don't think there's anything interesting to see at the auction."
The group was walking and talking, and when they were about to reach the Soul Society base, a man walked out from the darkness.
Yu Yan's eyes fell on Shen Qingyi. The powerful immortal cultivator whose cultivation level was unclear made the saints and saintesses instantly alert.
The elders who had been protecting them in secret also stood up.
Yu Yan stood in the corner with his hands behind his back, looking at Shen Qingyi quietly.
In fact, Shen Qingyi doesn't look like that person.
Judging from the information, she looks more like the one from the Lin family.
But if you look closely, you will feel that Shen Qingyi's eyebrows and eyes are similar to hers.
"Shen Qingyi, I want to talk to you about...your mother."
Shen Qingyi was slightly stunned. This was the first time someone came to her to talk about her mother.
Yu Yan's familiar appearance instantly made something flash through her mind.
"Are you the ancestor of the Yu family?"
Yu Yan smiled and nodded.
"You should have guessed something, right?"
Shen Qingyi did think of the demon cultivator Yu Yue who was only mentioned briefly.
"Don't rush to refuse. Listen to me first and then decide whether you agree or not."
Yu Yan's attitude can be said to be very good. For a Daluo Jinxian to be so polite, it is obvious that he respects Shen Qingyi enough.
Shen Qingyi thought about it for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Putting aside other things, Yu Yan's cultivation level and the Yu family's power cannot be confronted head-on unless it is absolutely necessary.
"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards her. If you feel uneasy, you can ask your ancestor to wait at the Yuefeng Teahouse."
Yu Yan took Chen Qingyi to Yuefeng Teahouse. Master Yi was worried and wanted to go with them, but was stopped by the ancestor of the Soul Realm.
"Just stay on our territory."
If the people in the fairy world really make any moves, it would be even more unsafe to take them with us.
Master Yi gritted his teeth and understood this truth.
"I see."
In the teahouse, Yu Yan poured Shen Qingyi a cup of flower tea.
"sit."
The two sat opposite each other, Yu Yan's eyes still on Shen Qingyi.
"Senior Yu, if you have anything to say, please speak directly to Qingyi."
Yu Yan smiled slightly.
"good."
"Actually, according to seniority, you should probably call me uncle."
Chen Qing suddenly looked at Yu Yan.
Yu Yan smiled casually.
"The Yu family has few descendants, especially the direct descendants. The Yu family's bloodline has never been lost to outsiders because the Yu family has a way to sense bloodlines. However, over the years, an accident occurred. That accident was your mother, Yu Yue."
Speaking of Yu Yue, Yu Yan felt very complicated. There was nostalgia, joy, but more guilt and regret.
"She was once the darling of the Yu family, but due to a civil strife within the Yu family, she was severely injured and her consciousness severely damaged. We later sought many methods to heal her injuries, but none could. In the end... she still couldn't make it. When we reopened her retreat, she had already passed away. We couldn't even find her soul. Even I... thought her spirit had dispersed."
"The civil strife within the Yu family was related to the Holy King Palace. After that incident, I took over the Yu family, reorganized it, and eliminated those involved in the strife one by one. I spared no one who caused her death, but... she could never come back. Since then, the Yu family and the Holy King Palace have become even more hostile."
Shen Qingyi frowned.
"But the Lin family said that Yu Yue is alive, and Yu Yue is not a soul cultivator. At that time, she was a demon cultivator."
Yu Yan nodded.
"I know everything about this. When I realized something was fishy, I sensed your presence."
"I?"
"Yes, that time your bloodline was turbulent, I think something must have affected your bloodline. The fluctuations were caused by the descendants of the direct line of the Yu family, so we checked all the descendants of the direct line of the Yu family, including those in seclusion and those who went out, but we couldn't find the cause of the fluctuations. Then we suspected that there was a bloodline of the Yu family that was scattered outside. In the Yu family, especially the direct line, it is strictly forbidden to leave descendants outside. We conducted a thorough investigation, and finally, following the clues, I placed my suspicion on my deceased sister."
Yu Yan looked into Shen Qingyi's eyes, saw a familiar outline, and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"The Yu family has a forbidden technique. When near death, one splits their soul and undergoes tribulations. Those who succeed can be reborn. However, the art of splitting the soul is a forbidden technique. Throughout history, few cultivators have ever successfully practiced it. I didn't expect she had practiced it. This is why we haven't found her soul. However, the matter of splitting the soul is a Yu family secret, so we can't spread it. I can only search for her scattered souls in private, but...reincarnation is difficult for cultivators, let alone splitting the soul and undergoing tribulations to be reborn. Her soul never returned until the last trace of it completely dissipated."
Yu Yan clenched his hands tightly.
"I understand. She was very unwilling to accept this. How could she, a genius, willingly perish in a conspiracy? She wanted to live and seek revenge. So she even gave up the safer method of reincarnation and chose the method of rebirth, which was a life-or-death struggle. After all, cultivating to the level of a Golden Immortal would take countless years, and she... couldn't wait. After successfully surviving the tribulation, her cultivation level could be restored instantly."
Yu Yan sighed.
Even Yu Yue, a Golden Immortal, could not escape the price of going against the will of heaven...
"It's just that I didn't expect that she would leave behind a bloodline like you."
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