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Although anxious in their hearts, no one spoke rashly and suppressed their uneasiness.

After entering the courtyard, Feng Changyun and Pluto sat down directly at the table. The table was square, and they sat on two sides.

Yun Cheng was forced to sit opposite Feng Changyun. The elder brother from Cangyun faction took the last seat. Everyone else stood, all staring at Feng Changyun.

Feng Changyun didn't beat around the bush and asked, "Do you know Feng Qing's identity?"

Feng Changyun had no intention of letting them answer this. With Feng Qing's character, how could she tell them her identity?

She was afraid that she hoped that after she left, these senior brothers and sisters would forget about her.

Although it was uncomfortable to say this, Feng Qing probably really thought so.

The time she spent with them was already stolen to her.

In the last days of her life, she was very satisfied to have so many people who loved her and accompanied her. She did not dare to ask for more, and she was even more afraid that her brothers and sisters would be sad when they knew what happened to her.

Feng Changyun didn't wait for their answer, and continued: "Feng Qing is not from the lower world. I know this is outrageous. You may not believe it, but it is the fact."

"Feng Qing is a person from the upper realm. By chance, he discovered a way to the lower realm, so he came here and stayed in the lower realm for tens of thousands of years."

Although Feng Qing spent a long time in the lower world, she was actually asleep for most of it. The total time she was truly awake was probably less than a hundred years, and very few people knew her.

Feng Changyun's tone was very calm, but just a few words shocked everyone to the point where they even doubted whether they heard correctly.

Otherwise, how could they have heard that Feng Qing came from the upper world? Who doesn’t know that the path to ascension is irreversible? How could anyone come down from the upper world?

In the long history of the world of immortality, we have never seen such a person.

Shi Qingyun, the third senior sister of the Cangyun Sect, frowned: "What are you talking about? The little junior sister is delicate and weak. She has no cultivation at all. How can she live for tens of thousands of years?"

"And how can people from the upper world come to the lower world? Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Not only Shi Qingyun, but also everyone sitting in the yard felt that Feng Changyun was lying.

Although they didn't say it out loud, the expressions on their faces clearly didn't believe it.

When Feng Qing was brought back to the Cangyun Sect by Ling Xuzi, she was unconscious. She was very weak for a long time after waking up, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in her body. How could this be what Feng Changyun said.

And if you can really come down from the upper realm, what kind of cultivation level can you get to do so?

They couldn't even think about it.

Feng Changyun also knew that it was difficult to win people's trust with his words, and it was even more impossible to get them to change their view of Feng Qing in just a few words.

She continued: "Feng Qing's matter is very complicated. What I want to say next is very important. I will tell you why she came here and what happened to her."

"But the matter is too long, so I will try to keep it short. You can decide whether to believe me or not after I finish speaking."

After she finished speaking, she looked around and was surrounded by them inside and outside.

Perhaps it was because the expression on Feng Changyun's face was too serious that they could not help but sullen and stopped interrupting her rashly.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the proud son of each sect. In the face of major events, everyone is able to keep calm. Even if they hear such outrageous words, few people will speak.

They have their own scale in their hearts, and they have their own judgments about right and wrong.

The sun is creeping into the center little by little, and it seems to be hotter here than other places. The scorching temperature in the air makes the already restless heart become even more restless.

A ray of cool breeze blew by, but instead of bringing coolness, it actually made the air more stuffy.

Feng Changyun's voice was gentle and she spoke not too fast, but every sentence was like a sharp knife thrust into everyone's heart.

Although it was a world that no one had ever been to, and it sounded outrageous, Feng Changyun's description was too real.

The upper realm of Shangqing, the Jun family more than 90,000 years ago, sounds like a ridiculous lie.

But the more he listened to Feng Changyun's words, the paler Su Yao's face turned, and his heart beat like a drum.

Others don't know the Jun family in Shangqingjing, but he knows it.

Not only did he know about it, he even worshiped a senior from the Jun family as his teacher in his dream some time ago and learned alchemy from her.

The senior's face was always covered with a layer of black gauze during his dream, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

She said that she was nothing more than a remnant soul that drifted to the lower world for unknown reasons. She had died in a fire many years ago and was buried in the sea of ​​​​fire with the Jun family.

The obsession was so deep after death that the soul did not dissipate.

She also said that her remnant soul could not last long and would dissipate soon. She just wanted to find someone to pass on the mantle and could not bear to have the Jun family's alchemy skills disappear like this.

So he accepted him as his disciple and passed on his Jun family's alchemy skills.

He also made him swear that he will carry forward the Jun family's alchemy skills in the future, let it reappear in front of the world, and let the Jun family's name resound across the entire continent again.

Regarding what happened to this senior, Su Yao only felt sad and distressed at that time. He also thought about doing something for her, so he asked her who her enemy was.

But the senior said that that happened tens of thousands of years ago, and she hoped that he would practice alchemy, cure diseases and save people, and become a miracle doctor who can help the world by hanging pots.

There is no need to avenge her, just to promote alchemy.

Although he was very sad about what happened to his master and his family, after all, tens of thousands of years had passed, and his enemy might have died long ago, so even if he wanted to do something for her, he would not be able to do anything for her.

The only thing that can be done for her is to practice alchemy well and completely master the essence of Jun family's alchemy.

When he ascends to the upper world one day, he will once again promote the art of alchemy as a heir to the Jun family.

The ambition of his seniors weighed heavily on him, but Su Yao did not refuse.

He knows how difficult it is to make alchemy famous in the mainland, but as an alchemist, isn't his lifelong pursuit of making more powerful elixirs to cure diseases and save people?

The senior's will did not conflict with his ambition, so he agreed.

Su Yao still remembered that in his sleep, he asked his senior's name.

Her tone was a little sad at that time, as if she was sighing: "Name? No one has called my name for a long time. I almost forgot my name... I am the 374th generation disciple of the Jun family, Jun Yan."

Jun Yan, this name was quietly equated with the person Feng Changyun said.

He suddenly understood why she said no one had called her name for a long time.

After the demise of the Jun family, no one knew her identity anymore. Everyone called her Feng Qing, but in the end, that was not her name.

Your family, your words.

So it turned out that Su Yao suddenly felt extremely sour in his heart. He lowered his eyes to cover up the sourness on the tip of his nose, feeling very sorry for Feng Qing.

There was no chance from heaven, but Feng Qing saw that he had a pure mind and had his own unique insights into alchemy, so he passed on his own alchemy skills to him.

After passing the alchemy technique to him, she had no regrets and was able to die calmly.

Feng Qing never showed off in front of them and pretended to be weak and quiet. She just wanted to experience the feeling of being protected in her last moments.

Su Yao felt his throat was blocked.

Feng Qing was Jun Yan, which he didn't expect.

Not just him, but others too.

Su Yao once told them that he worshiped a master in his dream and taught him the art of alchemy, which is why his alchemy improved so quickly.

Although he didn't tell them the senior's name, they happened to meet what Feng Changyun said at this time.

Only they and Feng Qing knew these things, and they never told outsiders.

If Feng Changyun made up lies to deceive them, how did she know about it? There's no way it was Feng Qing who told her.

It turns out that Feng Qing vomits blood from time to time because she has backlash and she keeps suppressing it.

Every time a backlash occurs, it is as painful as a skin cramp, tearing a person's soul in half.

But every time when she was discovered secretly vomiting blood, she just smiled and said calmly and calmly: It's nothing, I got angry, just eat something light later.

They had suspected it. Su Yao and the other two alchemists had seen it, but they couldn't see anything wrong with her.

Even if they were uneasy, there was nothing they could do if Feng Qing didn't say anything.

Now I know that it was the backlash brought by the oath of heaven. She did not fulfill her oath, and her death was only a matter of time.

Yun Cheng lowered his eyebrows and was speechless.

The little junior sister he had been protecting carefully had suffered so much and suffered so much without him knowing, but he didn't know anything.

Now that the truth was so bloody revealed in front of him, it was like a rusty knife, cutting him to pieces.

He would rather be the one who suffers all that than he doesn't want Feng Qing to be harmed in any way.

He once vowed to make her happy for the rest of her life, but before he could do anything, she was already bruised and bruised, and she had experienced the warmth and coldness of the world.

He couldn't believe that Feng Qing came to the lower realm because he wanted to find the truth about this world.

She swallowed the pain and despair and digested it silently, but still wanted to find a chance to live.

Under such circumstances, they just gave her a little warmth, allowing her to open her heart to them and accept them sincerely.

But what little kindness they gave her made her love and cherish them so much?