Since the Xuancang Sword Sect and his entourage left, Xie Wanyou finally no longer has to worry about walking in the sect.

As the corpses and blood stains in the library were cleaned up, the order within the sect gradually returned to normal.

Suspended classes have resumed one after another, but even after several days have passed, the discussion about the Library Pavilion among Bixiao disciples still shows no sign of decreasing.

As Xie Wanyou was walking on the road, he heard several senior sisters in front of him guessing about Feng Ranzhou's true identity.

Some speculated that Feng Ranzhou was the prince of the demon clan, while others said that Feng Ranzhou was the hidden ancestor of a certain sect.

What's more, there is a bold guess that Feng Ranzhou is actually a spy sent by the rival Tianyuan Dan Sect next door, with the purpose of stealing the precious classics of the Bixiao Danzong and thereby destroying the core competitiveness of the Bixiao Danzong. Let the Tianyuan Dan Sect become the dominant family!

Xie Wanyou: "..."

Each one is simply more outrageous than the last.

Why is no one more bold and guessing in the direction of the Demon Realm?

Xie Wanyou thought about it carefully and roughly understood the reason.

Anyone who lives in the demonic realm will have a trace of demonic energy in them.

Feng Ranzhou was initially treated by the Bixiao Sect Leader. If there really was demonic energy in his body, it was impossible for the Sect Leader not to know about it.

So everyone immediately ruled out the possibility that Feng Ranzhou came from the Demon Realm.

Xie Wanyou was wondering, how did Feng Ranzhou disguise himself?

Even if you use a heaven-level magic weapon, you can't cover up the demonic energy in your body completely, right?

Xie Wanyou was thinking, and suddenly a senior brother called out to her: "Xie Junior Sister, stay here——"

Xie Wanyou turned around and found that it was a senior brother he knew, so he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wang, what can I do?"

"It's like this..." Senior Brother Wang couldn't help but blush when he saw his younger sister smiling at him, and he stumbled when he spoke: "A brother and sister named Sheng have come to the door of our Danzong. They have your handwritten letter in their hands. Go quickly. Let’s take a look.”

The brother and sister named Sheng? Xie Wanyou realized that it was probably Sheng Yun and Sheng Qing who had arrived.

"Thank you, senior brother. I'll be right over." Xie Wanyou thanked his senior brother, took out his broken sword, and flew towards the door with the sword.

Senior Brother Wang looked at the figure of the little junior sister flying away with the sword, and asked the junior brother beside him dumbfounded: "Why do I seem to see the little junior sister flying with the sword? Our place... is indeed the Dan Sect, right?"

The junior brother also looked confused: "Yes, this is not the Dan Sect, how can it be the Sword Sect?"

The two brothers looked at each other and saw dullness in each other's eyes.

Xie Wanyou flew to the gate of Bixiao Danzong with his sword and arrived at his destination in less than a minute.

Xie Wanyou was not good at wielding a sword before, and was more accustomed to walking on two legs, but after a trip to Yuncheng, Xie Wanyou has become very accustomed to the convenience of wielding a sword. She no longer wants to rely on walking because she can fly. This just happened.

It happened that Xiaobai also learned to fly, and the mother and son flew towards the door quickly, and they could compete to see who could fly faster.

When Xie Wanyou landed, she put the small broken sword at her feet into the Qiankun bag. Xiaobai, who was chasing after her, folded his wings and landed on her shoulder. He shook the messed up fur on his body and "goo" happily. A voice said: "My mother won!"

"Mom is so happy after winning? Little fool," Xie Wanyou smiled and scratched his chin, then walked towards the door: "Let's go see Aunt Shengqing and Uncle Shengyun."

Xie Xiaobai squatted on Xie Wanyou's shoulder with his paws curled up, and shook the tip of his tail: "Yeah!"

Sheng Qing and Sheng Yun had been invited into the reception room by the guards. When Xie Wanyou came in, the brother and sister were sitting on chairs with some restraint, talking in low voices.

Sheng Yun looked tired from all the work. She had obviously gone through a lot of troubles when she came here. She had an unkempt beard and a messy bun. She looked very down and out. Sheng Qing also looked a little tired, but she should have been praised by Sheng Yun along the way.

He was well taken care of, and although his face was still pale and thin, it no longer had that downcast and lifeless look.

Xie Wanyou approached and called them: "Miss Sheng, Brother Sheng, you are here."

Hearing her voice, the two of them looked over quickly.

Seeing that it was really her, they were obviously relieved and stood up together.

Xie Wanyou quickly waved his hand: "You can sit down, there is no need to be polite."

Sheng Yun did not sit down, hunched his shoulders and rubbed his hands, and smiled a little cautiously: "They just said that the person who wrote the letter was the young disciple of the Bixiao Sect Master. We were both stupid. We thought there was a mistake. No.

When I think about the girl, it’s really... Why, how could it be such a coincidence? How could we, brother and sister, be so virtuous and capable that we actually met such a noble person like the girl!"

Sheng Qing coughed lightly: "When my brother gets excited, he tends to talk like this. Don't blame me, Miss Xie."

"It's okay." Xie Wanyou was a little embarrassed by the praise and quickly changed the subject: "You have been running around these days, can I take your pulse first?"

Sheng Qing responded and rolled up his sleeves: "Then I'll trouble Miss Xie."

Xie Wanyou took her pulse and found that the situation was better than she imagined. With the nourishment of Xuanling Pill, Sheng Qing's shrunken Dantian did not get worse.

Sheng Yun asked eagerly: "How is it?"

"Don't worry, the situation is quite stable," Xie Wanyou took back his hand and said to the brothers and sisters: "I have already told my master about your situation. Next, my master will come over to check on Miss Sheng's situation."

"Ah? Sect Master...will you personally treat my sister?" Sheng Yun was stunned. In the past, he would never have dared to think about Bixiao Sect Master personally treating small people like them.

Sheng Yun's speech became less fluent: "This, this... this is too troublesome for the sect leader..."

Xie Wanyou shook his head and said: "It's okay. Master is not only treating Miss Sheng, but also wants to see Miss Sheng's tampered memory and find a way to restore it."

Sheng Yun quickly asked excitedly: "Is this memory of my sister very important? Otherwise, those idiots from the Immortal Alliance wouldn't erase it!"

Xie Wanyou is also not sure: "Probably only after recovery can we know whether that memory is useful."

Sheng Qing tightened his grip on his clothes and his eyes were firm: "Even if it can be of even a little use, I will cooperate."

She gritted her teeth and said, "I will definitely make those who took away my spiritual power pay the price!"

…

Shortly after the Sheng family brothers and sisters were arranged to Yuqiu Garden, Sect Leader Shen and several elders entered their room.

After taking turns to consult, Sect Leader Shen and several elders began to discuss Sheng Qing's situation.

Sheng Yun stood nearby. Seeing such a big posture, he almost suspected that his sister had some terminal illness.

At this time, Xie Wanyou, who was also watching, called him out.

Sheng Yun was a little confused: "Miss Xie, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Xie Wanyou nodded and asked: "Brother Shanda, when you are setting up stalls in the world of cultivation these days, have you ever met anyone in the same situation as your sister?"

Sheng Yun understood what Xie Wanyou meant and nodded affirmatively: "I've encountered it before! I took my sister everywhere to seek medical treatment. I encountered patients with the same symptoms in several medical clinics, but the doctors all said that they couldn't be cured and had to use

The expensive Yunling Pill can’t cure the disease, so they have no money to buy the medicine, so they have to leave... Now they don’t know whether they will live or die.”

Xie Wanyou captured the key point: "They don't even have money to buy medicine? Are their family backgrounds not very good?"

Sheng Yun recalled it for a while and nodded blankly: "Yes... they are all little people like me. No one will pay attention to them if they make trouble..."

Xie Wanyou immediately asked: "Brother Shanda, do you still have a way to find them?"

Sheng Yun said hurriedly: "Yes! I heard them talk about my hometown, and with the network of contacts I have accumulated over the years of traveling around, maybe I can still find someone!"

"Not long ago, the Immortal Alliance stopped arresting people because of the problem of magic stones being exposed. If these people who were drained of their spiritual power and released did not have elixirs to sustain their lives, they would die one after another within a month." Xie Wanyou spat out a sentence.

Tone: "Once the last batch of people released are also dead, then we will have fewer clues to find."

Shengyun also realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately panicked: "Then, what should I do? I'll go find them now!"

Xie Wanyou said: "Brother Shengda, don't worry, wait until I ask the master first."

After a while, Sect Leader Shen called them in.

.

When Sheng Yun saw that his sister's face had improved a lot, she felt reassured and thanked Bixiao Sect Master and all the elders again and again.

Sect Leader Shen nodded slightly and looked at his young apprentice: "Wan You, come here."

Xie Wanyou walked over: "Master, can Miss Sheng's memory be restored?"

Sect Leader Shen said: "Yes, but in order to alleviate the pain caused by the process of recovering memory, and because this is the first time I try, it will take roughly four to five days."

Xie Wanyou originally thought it would take ten days and a half, but she was surprised to be able to recover in such a short period of time.

Xie Wanyou told Master the content of the conversation he had just had with Sheng Yun. After hearing this, Sect Master Shen frowned slightly: "Elder Mo, I will leave this matter to you to arrange. If survivors are found, move them directly into the Bixiao Dan Sect.

The medical center under its name will send them to the sect after their condition stabilizes."

Elder Mo responded: "Yes."

…

After saying goodbye to the Sheng brothers and sisters, Xie Wanyou returned to Linshuang Garden and thought about the current situation.

Sheng Qing's memory is undoubtedly a breakthrough in finding the Immortal Alliance's stronghold. If other survivors can be found and more clues can be collected from their memories, it will undoubtedly be safer.

Xie Wanyou didn't want to plan so exhaustively, but the Immortal Alliance is now making big moves behind the scenes. If he leaves it alone, if this momentum continues, it will bring disaster to the entire cultivation world in minutes.

She also wants to raise cubs in the world of cultivation. If the world of cultivation falls into chaos, the difficulty of raising cubs will undoubtedly increase infinitely.

But it may not be that easy to overthrow the Immortal Alliance and the forces behind it.

The more Xie Wanyou thought about it, the more worried he became.

System, look at you, you have left me such a big mess! Did you say you were just raising cubs?

The system has been silent for a long time. Xie Wanyou was scolding him in his mind, but still showed no intention to defend himself. He didn't know whether it was disconnected or simply pretending to be dead.

Xie Wanyou suspected that the creature System was actually a dream she had.
To be continued...