Xu Qingshu didn't care whether Yun Zhanyi was a formation cultivator or a cat cultivator or a dog cultivator.

The most important thing to him is to kill Yun Zhanyi and avenge Xu Ziyue.

The matter of killing Yun Zhanyi is not difficult in itself. She is a swordsman with no cultivation. Even if she has been promoted to the ninth level, what kind of climate has she become? Now she is a second-level divine beast - Yun Hua Nuan just told

Xu Qingshu's appearance, after all, Tu Rong's appearance caused a big fuss in the Tianhe Sect - but killing her is not a very complicated matter.

Xu Qingshu didn't even take Qin Shanyue's promise seriously. On this point, he and Liu Wanling had the same idea.

Qin Shanyue is nothing more than a fifth-grade Dharma cultivator, how big a wave can her legacy make?

It's just that the disciples in the sect are very afraid of this. To maintain a sect, it is impossible to only rely on the high-level monks' own ideas, but also take into account the stability of people's hearts.

For Xu Qingshu, the most difficult threshold on the road to revenge is Yun Ji.

Yun Ji's partiality and doting towards his only daughter is obvious to everyone. If Yun Zhanyi is killed, he and Yun Ji will inevitably become mortal enemies.

Liu Wanling didn't care, she had Yun Lan's two daughters, and Yun Ji had to worry about his brother's blood no matter what.

But for him, those old friendships in the past were far from being able to offset the hatred of his daughter.

In the final analysis, Xu Ziyue is just his disciple and his adopted son. Is it worth it for Xu Qingshu to turn against Yun Ji and fight to the death to avenge him?

Although he didn't say it clearly, Xu Qingshu's hesitation was the answer.

Now is an excellent opportunity!

When Yun Ji did not come back, he insisted that the demon cultivator on Yun Zhanyi had not left, and even destroyed Si Guo Cliff. He got rid of the demon cultivator for the sake of the sect.

In this way, even Yun Ji can't find fault.

"When will Deputy Hall Master Liu wake up?" He can't do this by himself, he must find a helper, and Liu Wanling is the most suitable.

When Yun Hua Nuan heard this, she felt as if she had been rescued, and said quickly: "I can treat her injuries, but her broken arm needs fifth-level medicine to repair. Now that Hall Master Xu is back, I wonder if he can take care of it for me, so I can contact him."

The medicine cultivator sect asks someone to treat my mother."

"This is a simple matter," Xu Qingshu laughed and patted his chest, "Our Tianhe Sect has always been in contact with various sects. If you are a fifth-grade medicine cultivator, the Alchemy Pavilion has them. I will contact them right away.

Send the mythical beast to borrow it, and it will come back within a day."

Yun Hua Nuan was startled when he heard this: "Does Tianhe Sect also have contact with Yao Cultivator?"

"This is natural. The five cultivators of Heavenly Dao need each other. Those who use beasts need our beast cultivation, those who use formations need formation cultivation, those who use elixirs need medicine cultivation, and all monks can practice swordsmanship and magic at the same time.

Second, there is no one who is completely independent." Xu Qingshu was even more surprised than she was, "This is all common sense in the sect, didn't Deputy Hall Master Liu teach you?"

There is something else Yun Hua Nuan can’t figure out.

Liu Wanling lied to her in order to cut off her desire to practice medicine, so she didn't know this at all.

"...In this case, please leave it to Hall Master Xu."

"Don't worry, even if I go to invite him in person, I will invite the medicine cultivator back as soon as possible."

Of course Xu Qingshu was anxious. Yun Ji might return at any time, but he didn't dare to delay!

…

No matter what happened, unless he was imprisoned in the Soul-Suppressing Tower, it would not affect Yun Zhanyi's sword practice.

Xia Zhi was worried about Yun Xiangye and stayed in the small courtyard. Yun Zhanyi saw him and also captured him to practice together.

In the evening, after sword practice and dinner, Yun Muxiang came out and said Yunxiang Ye was awake.

"You should have woken up long ago after taking my medicine!" Di Shaojin licked his paws and jumped onto the window sill.

Yun Zhanyi thought of the tragic situation described by Yun Muxiang, and felt that Liu Wanling should be killed. She put away her sword, wiped her sweat briefly, and then entered the side room.

Yun Xiangye is being helped up by Yun Muxiang and given medicine. Her internal and external injuries have been healed under the dual effects of medical methods and fairyland secret medicine, but her shattered Dantian still needs to be slowly nursed back to health.

Now Yun Xiangye no longer has the rank of ninth grade, and is no longer a Dharma cultivator, but a person with a white body.

According to Yun Zhanyi, this is a blessing in disguise. No matter what method you practice, you might as well practice swordsmanship with her.

After drinking the medicine in silence, Yun Xiangye looked at Yun Zhanyi, with mixed feelings in her heart. She opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't say anything.

There are so many things I didn't expect.

I didn't expect that my mother would be so heartless.

I didn't expect that my sister is really so cowardly.

She didn't expect... Yun Zhanyi would really come to save her.

Why?

Why come to save her?

When Yun Xiangye realized it, she had already asked this question.

Yun Zhanyi had no difficulty in answering this question: "I knew him and saved him when he was in trouble."

"If it weren't for me, would you save me?"

"Will save."

"This is what you said before, what a cultivator should do...do you have a heart for all the people in the world?"

"Yes and no."

"I don't understand." Yun Xiangye murmured.

Yun Zhanyi looked at her face carefully, and her complexion improved a lot: "It's too complicated to explain, and you may not understand it now."

Yun Xiangye lowered her eyes: "Is it because I'm still a child... I don't understand too much, and I don't understand why my mother would treat me like this. Am I not her biological daughter?"

"In this world, there are parents who don't love their children. It's not rare. It has never been stipulated that parents must love their children. This is not your fault, it is her problem. Don't torture others with their mistakes.

Own."

Yun Xiangye's eyes widened and she looked at Yun Zhanyi in disbelief.

This was the first time someone said such a thing to her.

Others will only say that Liu Wanling loves you and does it all for your own good. She has her own painstaking efforts.

But Yunxiangye doesn't understand.

But Yun Zhanyi told her that there are parents who don't love their children in the world. It's not that she did anything wrong, it's just that Liu Wanling doesn't love her.

"...Have you ever had this kind of experience?" Yun Xiangye murmured, "I'm not talking about Yun Zhanyi, I'm talking about 'you', you know..."

Yun Zhanyi was stunned for a second, then remembered that he had deceived this girl, saying that he was a first-level formation cultivator.

In fact, it is not a scam.

Except for the different ways of cultivation, everything else is correct.

She is indeed a first-grade sword cultivator, and she has not inherited much of the memory of Yun Zhanyi's body.

Yun Ji was naturally very kind to her.

As for her parents in her previous life.

"I can't remember."

"...Can't remember?"

"Well," Yun Zhanyi nodded matter-of-factly, "It's been so long that I've forgotten everything about them."

Whether it's your appearance, your name, or even the quality of your relationship with yourself.

All are lost in the long river of time.

Yun Xiangye never thought that she could be like this: "Can this be forgotten?"

"Naturally." Yun Zhanyi said lightly.

Yun Xiangye is only fourteen years old, that is, she has only lived in the world for fourteen years. Even if she starts to have memories at the age of four, it is only ten years of memory. Ten years is a long time in a person's life, but for

For a monk, it's just a blink of an eye.

"When ordinary people reach the age of sixty or seventy, they may not be able to recall their childhood memories, let alone thousands or tens of thousands of years old, how can they remember things that happened more than 20,000 years ago."

In the face of a time that is too long for young people to imagine, many things are really not worth mentioning.

"It turns out that it is like this...it turns out that it can still be like this," Yun Xiangye murmured, "it turns out that I can forget it and not even remember it...Haha, the pain and torture I am experiencing now will become something like this in tens of thousands of years.

Is it nothing?"

Yun Zhanyi told the truth: "It won't take tens of thousands of years, it won't matter in a dozen years, and it won't take more than two hundred years to survive."

Yunxiangye: "..."

It would indeed take less than two hundred years. Her complicated emotions were almost gone now.

"TOEFL, I feel much better..."

Yun Zhanyi took over the words and said: "Now that you are feeling well, you can practice sword practice with me tomorrow."

Yunxiangye: "..."

Practice sword! Practice sword! You know how to practice sword!
To be continued...