"I grant you the grace of sweet rain to wash away all your sins."
When Bai Ren heard this, his face became solemn and his eyes looked heavy.
After such a long time, Qinglian has become stronger.
“So… so strong…”
Yi Chen looked at Shen Yushu's leaving figure and spoke blankly, his eyes full of admiration.
This is the Immortal Qinglian, powerful, noble, and unmatched.
"Chen'er, immediately find out who exactly were the people who hunted down Hua Yanyue. Also, within the sect, all the disciples who were involved in this incident, escort them all to the First Sect and apologize immediately."
Yi Chen said with a serious face, clasping his fists, "Yes! Master!"
...
"Is it Junior Sister's sword intent? Junior Sister is not dead? Junior Sister is back?"
Yi Rong stood in the first sect, looking at the huge sword intent that emerged, muttering absentmindedly.
Ji Yuanyi was also standing beside Yi Rong and said in surprise, "It must be! It must be Junior Sister who has returned. I knew she wouldn't die!"
Ji Yuanshuo remained silent, gazing at the sword intent with deep eyes, and some anticipation in his eyes.
At this moment, two figures flew over from the distance and landed on the platform in front of them.
Ji Yuanyi noticed it with his sharp eyes, ran up happily, and said excitedly, "Junior Sister! You're back!? It's really you! You're not dead? That's great!"
"Junior Sister!"
"Junior Sister!"
Yi Rong, Ji Yuanshuo's eyes lit up and he came over and called out happily.
"Junior Sister!"
At this time, Wen Du also flew down, and his usually gentle words were also filled with excitement.
Several people surrounded her, all unable to conceal their excitement.
"Big Brother, Second Sister, Third Brother, Fourth Brother."
Shen Yushu called out, his eyes softening a little.
Hua Yanyue stood behind her, head lowered, without saying a word, and not daring to move closer.
Shen Yushu turned around and looked at him, reached out and pulled him over, and stood beside him.
She said, "Yue'er, call someone."
Hua Yanyue looked up at them, her thin lips parted, and after a moment she spoke, "Master Uncle, Second Master Uncle, Third Master Uncle, Fourth Master Uncle."
"Um."
Several people responded at the same time, without any excessive emotions on their faces.
Shen Yushu sighed when he saw Yue'er's timid look.
It's okay, I'm a little timid now, and I'll recover slowly.
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