We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 268 Telling the Biggest Lie of My Life (4000 words)
"Hooo!"

The eastern coast of the Western Regions—over the Yellow Leaf Sea.

Several sea beasts roared at the cultivators in the air.

Disciples of the Myriad Paths Sect, wielding magical artifacts, fought against sea beasts.

The tigerfish slammed its fist onto the sea surface, sending waves several meters high crashing up and converging into sharp cones that hurtled towards the disciples of the Myriad Paths Sect!
"Everyone, be careful!"

A monk shouted.

Without him saying anything, the disciples of the Myriad Paths Sect had already unleashed their magical treasures to block the sharp, cone-shaped wave.

But they were focused on defending against the attack of the Hague tigerfish and had no strength left to fight back.

Just then, a giant sea serpent seized the opportunity. It lunged forward and lashed out with its long tail, striking several disciples of the Myriad Paths Sect.

They were launched like cannonballs, skipping across the sea like pebbles.

"Damn it, what kind of mission is this?"

The four disciples of the Myriad Paths Sect were already cursing in their hearts.

They initially thought it was just a routine mission to kill monsters and seize their magic cores.

But who knew that these three sea beasts would be as powerful as Nascent Soul cultivators?

Moreover, the three sea monsters worked together, making their situation even more unbearable.

Just when everyone was in despair and wanted to abandon the mission and run away.

A long knife fell from the sky and pierced straight into the back of the tigerfish in The Hague.

"Hooo!"

The Hague tigerfish roared, and bright red blood spurted out, creating a "blood rain" in the air.

It struggled incessantly, trying to fling the long sword off its back.

The next moment, a girl descended from the sky and landed on the Hague Tigerfish.

The girl held a long knife and slashed it to the side with the force of cutting meat.

A flash of crimson light appeared, and the Hague tigerfish was cleaved in two, its blood staining the sea red.

"Shout!"

The giant sea serpent lunged at the girl.

She raised her head, and circles of Dao patterns appeared in her eyes.

The giant sea serpent stared at it, and its eyes gradually lost their color.

Suddenly, the giant sea serpent changed its target and lunged at the sea sword turtle to its side.

The sea sword turtle had no idea what was happening, wondering why its "ally" had suddenly turned against it.

The sea sword turtle, with the intelligence of a seven-year-old child, was thoroughly enraged, and the two ferocious beasts fought each other.

In less than half an incense stick's time, the two ferocious beasts were both severely injured, and some even floated on the surface of the sea, barely alive.

The girl stepped forward, carrying a long sword.

Although the girl's major was "Illusory Heaven Technique".

However, over the years, under the tutelage of her senior brother, the girl has also learned some Blood Demon Blade Techniques.

Even if he is not as good as his senior brother, he is still good enough to kill these beasts.

With a flash of light, the girl severed their heads and removed the demon cores located in their hearts.

Looking at the girl in the black dress, all the disciples of the Myriad Paths Sect swallowed hard.

It can only be said that the other party is indeed worthy of being a disciple of Yexue Peak, and also worthy of being that man's junior sister.

The four of them had worked hard to surround and kill the three sea beasts, and almost failed, but she easily killed them all by herself!

"Little Fish Sister, you're so amazing!"

A female cultivator from Qingyue Peak stepped forward, wanting to establish a good relationship with her.

"If it weren't for Junior Sister Yu, we wouldn't have been able to complete this sect mission, and we would have even perished in their mouths."

"When we return this time, we must treat Junior Sister Yu to a meal. Please do not refuse."

The other three cultivators also stepped forward to try and get closer to her, with two of the men looking at Yu Yunwei with obvious admiration.

After all, Yu Yunwei's beauty was renowned in the Wandao Sect, and she was hailed as the number one beauty in the Wandao Sect. Her fame gradually spread throughout the world, and countless people admired her.

Unfortunately, she only had eyes for her fellow disciple, her senior brother.

Yu Yunwei glanced at the four people and thought to herself that they were really useless, unable to even kill three mere sea beasts.

These two men, in particular, are disgusting. They even wanted to host a banquet for me?

Do they have the qualifications?

These good-for-nothings aren't even worth a single hair on my senior's head.

Do not!
All the men in the world combined are no match for a single hair on my senior brother's head!
"No, it's all thanks to my senior brothers and sisters who exhausted a lot of the three magical beasts' energy that I was able to succeed. My senior brothers and sisters deserve the most credit."

Yu Yun replied with a slight smile, a smile that appeared utterly sincere, without the slightest malice, and even gave one a refreshing feeling, like a gentle breeze.

The group felt very comfortable listening to Yu Yunwei's words, and suddenly felt that they had really played a significant role.

They also had a better impression of Yu Yunwei.

Just as the group was about to say something, a message-carrying flying sword pierced through the air and hovered beside Yu Yunwei.

Yu Yun was slightly startled when he saw the words "Karmic Blood" engraved on the communication flying sword.

She quickly took the letter from the sword and opened it.

Yu Yunwei, who had been smiling, gradually looked surprised.

She read it over and over again, wondering if she had misread it.

But her senior brother's handwriting was so clearly displayed on the blank paper that she couldn't even deceive herself.
"Master."

Yu Yunwei completely lost her previous composure and flew towards the Wandao Sect with all her might.

"Impossible. Master couldn't be in trouble, it can't be." The girl was extremely anxious and wished she could return to Yexue Peak immediately.

Two days and two nights later, Yu Yunwei returned to the Wandao Sect and saw collapsed mountains and a cleaved earth.

Many cultivators within the sect are currently repairing it.

Ignoring all that, Yu Yunwei hurriedly flew towards Yexue Peak.

When she arrived at Yexue Peak, what she saw were white ribbons hanging in the courtyard and on the treetops.

Several hall masters, peak masters, and elders of the Wandao Sect stood dejectedly in the courtyard.

Yu Yunwei walked forward blankly. When they noticed her, they were first taken aback, then looked away, shook their heads and sighed, and made way for her.

She walked to the front of the crowd and saw a man dressed in mourning clothes with a white cloth tied around his forehead standing straight in front of a coffin.

The man lowered his head and calmly gazed at the nanmu coffin.

There was an indescribable calm in his eyes.

Like the water in the deep well of an ancient tomb, no matter how strong the wind and rain outside, it can no longer stir up any ripples.

"Senior brother." Yu Yunwei walked to Xiao Mo's side and called out softly, her voice trembling slightly.

"You're back." Xiao Mo turned his head and glanced at his junior sister. "You're back just in time. According to the customs of Xue Kui's hometown, she will be buried soon. Go and see her one last time."

Yu Yun's throat bobbed slightly as she looked around at everything, which seemed so unreal, like a nightmare.

She walked forward step by step, her steps slightly unsteady.

When she arrived at the coffin and looked at her master lying inside, her mind went completely blank.

The master seemed to be asleep, with a faint smile on her lips.

A numb yet sorrowful feeling welled up in Yu Yunwei's heart.

Even though her master was right in front of her, so close, she was also so far away.

Yu Yun raised her head slightly and saw that Qing Yuan had turned her head away, her thin lips tightly pursed, tears welling up in her eyes.

"The time has come." Xiao Mo stepped forward and said slowly, "Let's cover the coffin together." "Yes, Senior Brother."

Yu Yunwei responded subconsciously.

The sound was clearly coming from her own throat, but she couldn't feel herself speaking.

The two siblings, one in front and one behind, lifted the coffin lid and slowly closed it from left to right.

The shadow of the coffin lid gradually covered Blood Demon's face.

Yu Yun looked at her master with reluctance until the coffin was completely covered.

The sounds of suona horns and gongs filled the air.

Four disciples from the Lingfa Hall carried the coffin.

According to the rules of the Myriad Paths Sect, if a peak master, elder, hall master, or other high-ranking member dies, the burial must take place within the Myriad Paths Sect.

Amidst the deafening funeral music, white paper flowers were scattered and drifted away in the air.

Yu Yunwei followed her senior brother, walking forward continuously.

The girl had no idea how long she had been walking.

Only her master's face, lying in the coffin, remained in her mind.

Gradually, the girl's body became unsteady, and the huge impact she had suffered in a short period of time was difficult for her to accept.

The girl seemed to be nearing her limit.

Just then, Yu Yunwei felt a pair of large hands holding her palms.

Yu Yun turned her head slightly, and what she saw was her senior brother's firm gaze.

He kept his eyes fixed straight ahead, his gaze never wavering.

Yu Yunwei gripped her senior brother's hand tightly, as if only in this way could she have the strength to keep going.

After carrying their master's coffin around the Myriad Paths Sect, Xiao Mo and Yu Yunwei returned to Karma Blood Peak.

In accordance with Xue Kui's dying wish, she wanted to be buried at Ye Xue Peak, the place where she grew up.

The two disciples, brother and sister, took shovels and buried handfuls of yellow earth on their master's coffin.

Finally, Xiao Mo erected the tombstone.

Xiao Mo picked up the inkstone and, stroke by stroke, carved the simple words "Tomb of My Mentor, Xue Kui" on the tombstone.

When Xiao Mo finished his last stroke, Yu Yunwei could no longer hold back. Her fingers gripped her senior brother's clothes tightly, and tears welled up in her eyes, which she could not stop.

Looking at his master's tombstone and listening to his junior sister's cries, Xiao Mo stood quietly, like the pine tree in the courtyard, as if he would hold up the sky even if it collapsed.

Yu Yunwei didn't know how long she had been crying.

Amid the girl's cries, Qingyuan saw off all the guests who had come to mourn.

Finally, Qingyuan looked at the two senior and junior disciples in front of the tombstone, her heart aching, and touched the corner of her eye.

She knew that no amount of comforting would help in this situation, so she could only turn away and let them have some peace and quiet.

Only Xiao Mo and another person remained at Yexue Peak.

Before we knew it, the sky was gradually darkening.

The girl cried from afternoon until evening, when blood covered the sky.

Then the sunset fades, the tears fall until night falls and the sky is filled with stars.

Xiao Mo never comforted Yun Wei from beginning to end.

At this moment, only crying will make me feel much better.
After a long while, Yu Yunwei's voice became hoarse and barely audible. Her voice grew softer and softer until it was just sobs and choking.

As night deepened, Xiao Mo looked down and saw Yun Wei kneeling on the ground, asleep with her head resting on his lap.

Even though Yun Wei is a Golden Core cultivator, she is still only a girl in her early twenties.

Yunwei's feelings for Xue Kui are self-evident.

Therefore, the death of Xue Kui was definitely a huge blow to the girl.

Xiao Mo knelt down, gently picked up Yu Yunwei, and carried her into the room.

After settling Yunwei down on the bed, Xiao Mo quietly walked towards the door.

But before Xiao Mo could take two steps, he felt his clothes being gently pinched.

Turning around, under the candlelight, one could see Yun Wei's red, tear-filled eyes and haggard face.

"Senior brother," the girl called softly, her voice trembling. She still wanted to cry, but her tears had already dried up.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Mo asked softly.

"Senior brother, why?"

Yu Yunwei's lips trembled.

Why do all the people around me have to leave me?

My parents left me.

Master Cai Yue, who brought me up the mountain, has also left me.

Now even Master Xue Kui has left me.

Senior brother, is this my fault?

Did I kill them?
If I'm not with them, if I die...

"Don't say such silly things."

Xiao Mo shook his head, interrupting the girl from blaming herself for the situation.

“You did nothing wrong, you didn’t kill anyone around you, and none of this is your fault.”

That was true before, that is true now, and that will be true in the future.

in contrast.

It is because of your existence that Blood Demon is not so lonely.

It is because of Yunwei that Xuekui has something to worry about.

The most precious thing a person can have in this world is to care about others.

"But senior brother, Master..." the girl said, her voice trembling with tears, "...Master will never wake up again."

“Yunwei.” Xiao Mo sat on the edge of the bed and gently patted her back. “Xue Kui had no regrets about her own death. If she had any, it would be her worry for you. Her greatest wish was for you to live a good life.”

Yu Yun lowered her eyes slightly, bit her thin lips, and her nose was still twitching slightly.

"Take a good rest. You must be exhausted from rushing back."

Xiao Mo pulled the blanket over her shoulders.

He knew that nothing he said would make a difference.

The only way to deal with this is to accept it gradually.

"Senior brother." As Xiao Mo stood up again, Yu Yunwei gripped his wrist tightly. "Senior brother, can you promise me something?"

"Go ahead," Xiao Mo nodded, "as long as it's something your senior brother can do."

"Then, senior brother, please don't leave me again, okay?" Yu Yunwei's eyes flickered as she looked at Xiao Mo almost pleadingly.

Hearing his junior sister's words, Xiao Mo was slightly taken aback. Remembering what he was about to do, he lowered his eyes and did not answer immediately.

"Senior brother, can you promise me?" Seeing that her senior brother didn't answer, Yu Yunwei gripped Xiao Mo's wrist, her heart trembling with unease. "Never leave me. Don't abandon me, okay?"

Xiao Mo raised his head, his eyes shining with a gentle light. He reached out and took Yun Wei's hand, smiling slightly.
"it is good."

"forever."

"Ah."

Xiao Mo nodded, uttering the biggest lie of his life.

"forever."

(End of this chapter)