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61: Yunyun Farewell
The magical beast that appeared before him was precisely the cub of the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King.
And on the edge of its small nest, a fist-sized purple spirit crystal, crystal clear and seemingly burning with Purple Flame inside, was scattered casually like a toy of the little Lion King.
purple spirit crystal.
Mo Yuhan's heart filled with joy, and he immediately approached cautiously.
The little Lion King was sleeping soundly, completely unaware.
He quickly picked up the scattered purple spirit crystals. They felt warm and smooth in his hand, containing pure and violent fire-attribute energy.
Mission accomplished. But his gaze swept towards the symbiotic purple crystal source on the purple crystal platform, a hint of fervor flashing in his eyes.
This thing... it's too precious. If he missed this chance, he probably wouldn't get another.
He immediately ran to the edge of the purple crystal platform.
This purple crystal platform was a single entity; to take the symbiotic purple crystal source inside, he would have to move the entire platform.
However, purple spirit crystal is the hardest part of the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King's body and also contains powerful Purple Flame energy, which can be used to cut the platform.
He immediately picked up the purple spirit crystal he had just acquired, aimed the sharp end at a relatively weaker spot where the purple crystal platform connected to the ground, and with the power of a Dou Shi bursting forth from his body, he forcefully cut downwards.
"Crack!"
A faint crisp sound. Under the cutting of the purple spirit crystal, which contained energy of the same origin, the hard purple crystal stone was actually cut open.
Mo Yuhan's heart swelled with wild joy. Without stopping, he used the sharpness of the purple spirit crystal, as if cutting tofu, to quickly and carefully cut the entire purple crystal platform from its base.
The entire purple crystal platform, along with the precious symbiotic purple crystal source on top, was carefully stored into his storage ring.
After doing all this, he finally let out a sigh of relief, his forehead already covered in sweat.
"Roar—!!!"
Just then, the earth-shattering furious roar of the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King suddenly came from a distance outside the cave!
Following that were violent energy collision explosions and the sound of howling winds. Clearly, Yun Yun's battle with the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King had reached a fever pitch.
The little Lion King, sleeping inside the cave, was startled awake by his father's roar. He opened his confused purple beast eyes, just in time to see Mo Yuhan putting away the last purple spirit crystal.
"Woof?"
The Tier 3 magical beast, the little Purple Crystal Winged Lion King, tilted its head, looking at this human runt who had suddenly appeared in its home. Immediately, it glared with its beast eyes and ferociously appeared before Mo Yuhan.
Mo Yuhan quickly retreated a few steps, then unhesitatingly turned around, pushing his wind-attribute Dou Qi to its limit, transforming into a green blur, and shooting out of the cave like lightning.
At the cave entrance, the Flame Demon Apes that were originally guarding it had already been startled by the Lion King's roar and the battle outside, and most of them had rushed out.
Mo Yuhan took advantage of the chaos, moving at full speed, rushing out of the cave like Gui Mei. He immediately saw Yun Yun in the sky in the distance, holding a green longsword, fiercely entangled in battle with the enraged Purple Crystal Winged Lion King. Green sword qi and purple fire pillars continuously collided, creating a terrifying momentum.
"Cloud Zhi, Older Sister, we can go!"
Mo Yuhan shouted towards the sky.
Yun Yun, who was in the midst of battle, heard his voice, and a hint of joy flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She suddenly forced the Lion King back with a sword strike, her figure transforming into a streak of light, instantly swooping down. As she passed Mo Yuhan, she extended her arm and once again pulled him into her embrace.
"Hold on tight to me!" The familiar cold voice sounded by his ear.
Mo Yuhan once again fell into that soft, fragrant embrace, his back once again feeling that astonishing softness and elasticity.
This time, he didn't have much time to feel it, because the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King had already spewed out its Purple Flame pillar, capable of incinerating mountains and boiling seas, and was roaring as it pursued them.
Yun Yun let out a cold snort, and the green Dou Qi wings on her back suddenly flapped.
Holding Mo Yuhan, she instantly transformed into a green lightning bolt tearing through the sky, narrowly avoiding the deadly Purple Flame. Without looking back, she sped towards the outer reaches of the Monster Mountain Range at a speed far exceeding that of the Lion King.
Only the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King was left behind, stamping its feet in rage, letting out earth-shattering roars.
The wind whistled past his ears, and below him, mountains and dense forests rapidly receded.
Mo Yuhan was held tightly in Yun Yun's embrace, his small face pressed against her warm neck, his nostrils filled with her comforting faint fragrance, and his back feeling the astonishing softness that subtly shifted with their high-speed flight.
This time, besides the familiar throbbing, there was more of the relief of surviving a disaster and the joy of success.
He didn't know how long they flew, until they were completely away from the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King's territory, before Yun Yun's speed slowly decreased.
Holding Mo Yuhan, she landed by a secluded stream in a mountain valley.
"Alright, we're safe now."
Yun Yun released her arms and gently set Mo Yuhan down.
Her breathing was still steady, only her pretty face had a faint blush from the long journey, adding a few more points to her beauty.
Mo Yuhan stood firm, his small face slightly flushed, and took out the purple spirit crystal and the symbiotic purple crystal source from his storage ring, handing them to Yun Yun: "Cloud Zhi, Older Sister, here! I also found an symbiotic purple crystal source in the cave."
Yun Yun took the warm, translucent purple crystal, which contained pure energy, and a hint of excitement and relief flashed in her eyes.
She carefully put away the purple spirit crystal, but pushed the symbiotic purple crystal source back, then looked at Mo Yuhan, her gaze soft and complex: "Keep the symbiotic purple crystal source for yourself. This time... I really owe it to you, Yu Han, Younger Brother. Without you, I wouldn't have gotten the purple spirit crystal."
Mo Yuhan didn't insist, taking back the symbiotic purple crystal source, scratching his head, and chuckling: "It's good as long as I could help Cloud Zhi, Older Sister."
Yun Yun looked at his innocent smile, the reluctance in her heart becoming clearer.
She was silent for a moment, then took out an exquisite jade token from her storage ring. It was entirely snow-white and carved with cloud patterns. She handed it to Mo Yuhan: "This is for you."
Mo Yuhan took the jade token. It felt warm and smooth in his hand, carrying a trace of strange energy fluctuations. "This is...?"
"This is my token."
Yun Yun's voice carried a hint of solemnity, "In the future, if you go to the Imperial Capital, or encounter any trouble you can't solve, you can take it to the Yunlan Sect... or anywhere with Yunlan Sect's property, and they will do their best to help you."
She paused, then added, "Regarding the Revival Purple Pill, I will keep it in mind. As soon as there's any news, I will also notify you through this jade token."
Mo Yuhan gripped the jade token, feeling the lingering warmth and faint fragrance of Yun Yun on it, and a warm current surged in his heart: "Thank you, Cloud Zhi, Older Sister!"
Yun Yun looked at Mo Yuhan, who had experienced hardships at such a young age, and her heart was filled with a mix of reluctance and worry.
Yun Yun's face held a hint of almost imperceptible tenderness, and she suddenly said, "Yu Han, Younger Brother, turn around."
Mo Yuhan didn't understand why, but he still obediently turned around as instructed, facing away from Yun Yun and towards the shimmering stream.
Behind him, a faint rustling sound of fabric rubbing against itself suddenly came.
The sound was very soft, but in the quiet valley, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples in Mo Yuhan's heart.
He guessed what was happening and dared not look back, only standing rigidly.
But that faint sound seemed to carry a magical power, sketching out a blood-pumping scene behind him—the plain white dress being gently removed, sliding over rounded shoulders, delicate butterfly bones, finally collapsing to the ground.
Stripped of the outer garment, large expanses of skin, whiter than frost and snow, were exposed to the cool air, gleaming with a breathtaking jade-like luster in the dappled light of the trees.
Next, came the faint "click" of a metal clasp being undone.
Mo Yuhan's heart also leaped. He knew that must be the Sea Heart Armor's final restraint being released.
He could almost imagine how that strange inner armor, shimmering with wave-like blue light, slowly peeled away from that perfect, divine masterpiece of a body.
His imagination ran wild like an unbridled horse.
Those full breasts, freed from all restraints, seemed to suddenly spring out, tracing breathtakingly rounded arcs in the air.
Two pale pink points, sensitive in the cool air and with her current shyness, must have been particularly so at this moment.
A flat, smooth lower abdomen, a waist that could be spanned by a single hand, and that breathtakingly snow-white curve...
All these images were imprinted with incredible clarity deep within Mo Yuhan's mind, amidst the faint sounds of fabric rubbing and metal clinking.
He felt a rush of hot blood to his head, his cheeks burning as if on fire.
His nostrils seemed to once again catch the scent from the cave, a mixture of blood, medicinal fragrance, and her unique orchid-like bodily scent.
His back, through his clothes, seemed to once again feel that astonishing softness and pressure of her warm, full embrace.
Time seemed to stretch endlessly.
Every second was filled with unspoken ambiguity and the inexpressible throbbing of a young man.
Finally, the rustling sound behind him stopped.
After a moment of silence, Yun Yun's voice, cold with a hint of an almost imperceptible gasp, came: "Alright."
Mo Yuhan stiffly turned around.
Yun Yun had already put her plain white dress back on, but the small patch of skin exposed at her neck seemed a few shades redder than before.
Her face still maintained its usual composure, but deep within her clear, cold eyes, there was a fleeting, almost imperceptible shimmer of shy moisture.
She held the Sea Heart Armor, glowing with a deep blue light, in her hands and presented it to Mo Yuhan.
"Keep it close to you. It... will protect you." Her voice was a little lower than usual.
Mo Yuhan took a deep breath, suppressing the wild thumping in his heart and the heat on his face. He extended his small hand and solemnly took the inner armor, which still carried Yun Yun's body warmth and faint fragrance.
It felt warm and smooth in his hand, as if still retaining the delicate touch of her skin. It was heavy, not just a protective treasure armor, but also carrying a heavy weight of concern and protection.
"Thank you... Cloud Zhi, Older Sister."
Mo Yuhan's voice was a little hoarse. He carefully placed the Sea Heart Armor deep within his storage ring.
"Alright." Yun Yun looked up at the sky. "I should go. You... take care of yourself. Be very careful on the way to Black Rock City."
Her gaze lingered on Mo Yuhan for a moment, as if she wanted to engrave the little fellow's appearance in her heart. "Do you really not need me to help you deal with those tails?"
"No need, Cloud Zhi, Older Sister, I can handle it myself. You take care too!"
Mo Yuhan nodded forcefully.
The last ripple in Yun Yun's eyes also subsided, and she regained the cold composure of the Sect Master of the Yunlan Sect.
She said no more. The deep green Dou Qi wings on her back suddenly unfurled, stirring up a gust of wind.
"Take care."
She looked deeply at Mo Yuhan, as if to engrave the little fellow's appearance into her heart.
With a flap of her wings, her graceful figure transformed into a streak of green light tearing through the sky, soaring upwards, and in an instant, disappeared into the far reaches of the blue sky, leaving only the lingering echoes in the valley and the wistful young man.
Mo Yuhan stood rooted to the spot, gazing for a long time in the direction where Yun Yun had disappeared, his small hand unconsciously caressing his storage ring.
There, a blue inner armor, carrying body warmth and a faint fragrance, silently guarded a beautiful and warm memory.
"Cloud Zhi, Older Sister..." He whispered the pseudonym, a complex smile, unbefitting his age, appearing on his small face.
"Until we meet again... Sect Master Yun Yun."