Chapter Thirty: Ye Zi Yue's Injury

  Ye Zi Yue changed into dry clothes, but found Yun Xiao Jian's body even colder, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed. As a young unmarried woman, how could she possibly undress a man?

  "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda! Never mind." Ye Ziyue rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, she had torn off all the tattered clothes from Yun Yexian's body and was wiping his wounds with a clean towel.

  Looking at the shocking wound, Yeziyue gently stroked it and found that there was a flow of air flowing through the wound, which actually kept scabbing.

  Gazing at Yun Yijian's overbearing face, Yeziyue fell into a trance, stretching out her slender fingers to gently caress his face, and putting the precious medicine she had saved for years into his mouth.

  The precious medicine enters the body and dissolves immediately, merging into the four limbs and hundred bones, complementing the Void War Qi to treat the physical injuries.

  At this moment, Yun Yijian's divine consciousness was in a state of confusion, feeling as if his soul was swirling inside a massive black hole, his soul being torn apart, the pain unbearable.

  The black hole has no starting point and cannot reach its end. White bones and various corpses fill it, constantly crowding towards the depths.

  "Is this reincarnation? I am the only bloodline of the Void War Clan, how can I end like this? I refuse to accept it!"

  Yun Yijian's face showed a hint of ferocity, but there was no sign of him waking up.

  The black hole's tearing force is getting bigger and deeper, the scenery inside is terrifyingly vast, with bones piled up like mountains, some sharp voices are deafening, and human-shaped creatures keep appearing, tearing apart huge souls with their bare hands.

  "Is this hell? Even if I went to hell, no one would be able to receive me!"

  The aura of her soul was undoubtedly revealed, and her entire body became majestic and inviolable, causing Yeziyue to involuntarily retreat several steps, not daring to get close!

  "What a man! A man like this can sweep away all the young people in the Qing Shan Lake area, even if he is the chief disciple of Qing Shan Sect, the direct disciple, or the young master of Qing Shan Sect, it's hard to match him!"

  Yè zǐ yuè chī jīng zì yǔ.

  Translation: Ye Ziyue was shocked and muttered to herself.

  Yun Yijian's aura grew stronger and stronger, even gradually spreading outside the other courtyard.

  Yun Yijian, who was in a coma, suddenly exuded an aura of death, filling the air with emptiness and devoid of any vitality, causing Yeziyue to tremble with fear and dare not speak.

  The land seemed to have been visited by the wheel of reincarnation, startling everyone in the house at night, but no one dared to say a word, all staring out the window with wide eyes.

  Ye Jia's master, Ye Qing, also known as the grandfather of Ye Zi Yue, had just entered the Refining God Realm for less than half a year. At this moment, he slowly got up and looked at the Ye family's large courtyard, but did not go out. That oppressive force was suppressing him, making him dare not move rashly.

  Yun Yijian's pulse gate gradually recovered, emitting a few starlights, and then the light burst out, illuminating Yeziyue's separate courtyard, filling the night with radiance, as if it were daytime.

  The Cloud Parting Sword on the bed suddenly floated up into the air by itself, its long hair hanging down, and the wound on its back healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  "Did I bring back an old monster? How can a young person be so strong!" Ye Zi Yue couldn't believe the scene in front of her, hiding behind the door and secretly blaming herself, afraid of bringing disaster to the Ye family.

  Yun Yijian's soul was deep within the black hole, completely unaware of his surroundings. He gazed at the powerful soul inside the black hole, and with an air of arrogance, he swung out a palm strike with a speed that could shatter ancient trees, sweeping across the front, and no one dared to block him halfway.

  "If I want to move forward, no one can stop me! If I want to turn back, even the heavens cannot prevent it!"

  Yun Yijian's soul gradually solidified, his aura growing stronger and stronger, even condensing into a Void War Intent that made human-shaped creatures dare not approach.

  Gazing forward, Yun Yijian turned around and tore open the black hole, leaving the cycle directly. No one dared to block half a step.

  At this moment, the Night House was as bright as daytime. Ye Qing mustered up her courage and pushed open the door to walk out, only to discover that the entire Night House was bathed in a resplendent glow, with the most dazzling place being none other than her own granddaughter, Ye Zi Yue's, chambers.

  When he saw the problem appear in Yeziyue's room, Yeqing's heart skipped a beat and he rushed there in large strides.

  At this time, no matter who gets into trouble, Night Purple Moon cannot get into trouble. Her marriage to Qing Shan Zong's young master has been decided and announced to the world, and no one can stop it. If Night Purple Moon gets into trouble, Qing Shan Zong will definitely take revenge on the Night family.

  Qingshan Sect is the giant of this generation, the sect master is a strong practitioner at the peak of Lian Shen, with dozens of elders, all in the Lian Shen realm, with their own law enforcement team, controlling this land, who dares to disobey, will be destroyed at a speed like crushing an ancient tree.

  "Zi Yue, are you alright?" Ye Qing asked in a low voice from across the other courtyard.

  Yè Zǐ Yuè was startled when she heard her grandfather's voice, and looked at the magnificent Cloud-Defying Sword in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, yet dared not make a sound.

  "Zi Yue, if you don't speak up, Grandfather will make his move!" Ye Qing felt a sense of urgency, but he also sensed the unstoppable fighting spirit from the other courtyard and didn't dare to act rashly.

  "Grandfather, don't come in! I'm cultivating and can't be disturbed!" Ye Ziyue lowered her voice, intentionally opening all the pulse gates to make the Night House even brighter.

  Three main meridian gates, thirteen small meridian gates, wherever they are placed, Yeziyue is considered a genius!

  Ye Qing furrowed his brow, he understood Ye Zi Yue's state the most. A little girl in her Condensing Pulse stage couldn't possibly cause such a huge commotion even if she was a genius! Apparently, he could guess that there must be an extraordinary treasure or a powerful being within this other courtyard.

  In the room, Yun Yijian's face gradually regained its rosiness and a hint of vitality. He slowly fell onto the bed, his pulse returning to calmness, and the night once again plunged into darkness.

  As soon as he saw Yeziyue, he suddenly relaxed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked out the window, his heart racing with shock.

  Ye Qing has arrived!

  "What to do? What to do?" Yeziyue paced back and forth, looking at the naked Yun Yijian on the bed, her face red with embarrassment. But Yeqing had already entered another courtyard, and there was no time for her to take any further action. In the end, she covered her eyes, pulled over the quilt, and crawled into the bed.

  As soon as she got into bed, Yun Yi's scorching hot body made it difficult for her to control herself, and she almost cried out.

  He pulled down his overcoat and hid in the quilt, with two gleaming eyes looking out at the door.

  "Zi Yue, are you alright?" Ye Qing asked in a low voice from outside the door.

  "It's... nothing, I just finished practicing and was about to rest!" Yeziyue said in a stifled voice, somewhat unable to bear the body heat emanating from Yun Yijian.

  "Since nothing's wrong, I won't bother you anymore! By the way, the wedding is set for the end of this year. Let's take advantage of the festive atmosphere during the New Year to hold the ceremony!" Ye Qing didn't probe further, although she was suspicious in her heart. At this moment, she couldn't afford to offend Ye Zi Yue too much, after all, the future of the Ye family would depend on her support.

  "What? Year-end! Isn't that next month?" Ye Zi Yue was somewhat indignant, her black pupils almost spitting fire as she spoke in a cold tone.

  "Yes, Qing Shan Zong has urged me several times, afraid of bothering you, so I didn't tell you." Ye Qing was somewhat distressed, hoping his granddaughter would be happy, yet also wanting to cling to Qing Shan Zong's powerful leg, and was torn.

  "Alright, I understand! We'll talk about this tomorrow, I'm going to rest now!" Ye Zi Yue said coldly and stopped talking, turning her head to look at the mysterious Yun Yi Jian, a hint of tears appearing in the corner of her eyes.