Nan Lezhi said this lightly. When Geng Jihuan heard it, he moved a small stool over, took some melon seeds and sat down.

"What enemy? Tell me about it. Could it be your romantic past before you became an elder?"

Bai Yunshu leaned against the door, but didn't put his ear over it.

She knew who it was and she deserved to be killed.

Nan Lezhi didn't want to say more, so he just took out a bag of spirit stones from his pocket and threw it into Geng Jihuan's hand.

"Why are you so curious, Elder Geng?"

"You have to know that gossip is my nature. Tell me about it and I will tell no one else."

Geng Ji smiled and put the spirit stone away.

In other words, Nan Lezhi was really generous with his spirit stones, throwing them away casually, and he was also very stingy when it came to bargaining.

Who told them that weapon repairers should earn more? As for medicine repairers, they earn spirit stones through hard work.

Nan Lezhi just shook his head, asking her to be less curious.

"I will tell you, thank you for your hard work today."

She said thank you, straightened her clothes and prepared to go back.

Geng Jihuan wilted like an eggplant hit by frost.

"Okay, Elder Nan, take care."

She said goodbye to him, but Nan Lezhi in front of her took two steps and suddenly turned back.

Geng Jihuan also changed his mind for her.

"I knew you were willing to keep me curious..."

Before she could finish her words, Nan Lezhi looked at her and interrupted her.

"That's not the case. Your curiosity has nothing to do with me. I'm just looking for Elder Ying Su."

Geng Jihuan's smile froze on his face in embarrassment.

Well, she was just being too sentimental.

In order to show that he cared, Geng Jihuan snorted softly.

"Yes, yes, yes. When you return, take good care of your disciples. They should all take good care of themselves in the near future."

Nan Lezhi had a bad relationship with her junior sister, and she knew this. After all, Nan Lezhi was originally from the sect, and was later rescued by her junior sister, brought back to the sect, and became an elder step by step.

Nan Lezhi looked at Bai Yunshu who was watching a play next to him.

"Elder Yingsu, I want to talk to you. Can you come over for a moment?"

She asked Bai Yunshu, who felt strange but nodded.

"good."

The two gradually walked away from each other, and Nan Lezhi hesitated to speak.

"Elder Nan speaks frankly, but he doesn't have to hide anything."

Bai Yunshu noticed that she looked troubled, so he opened the window and spoke frankly.

Nanlezhi smiled.

"I noticed the child you were observing today when I was teaching before."

Bai Yunshu looked calm.

"Her name is Yin Huan, what's wrong?"

Nan Lezhi's expression suddenly became serious.

"Elder Ying Su, do you think this is a coincidence? She looks so much like your eldest disciple, are you planning to use her as a substitute?"

Bai Yunshu was startled by her question.

"Where? Why do you say that?"

She looked into the distance and gently stroked her wrist with her other hand.

The wound under the bandage on her wrist ached, and her restless mood calmed down a little.

substitute?

Hearing this word again was so surprising.

Nan Lezhi is good at observing people's words and expressions and can point out the problem with just one word.

"You are not in the right mood. Is it because of her that you accepted a disciple this time? I think you know better than anyone else, Elder Ying Su, that she may be your eldest disciple."

"I... just want to take in a disciple. Elder Nan, you are too lenient. I am not like him, looking for a substitute for entertainment."

Bai Yunshu had a wry smile on his face.

Geng Jihuan was right just now. Nan Lezhi really had a romantic past, which was so sad.

Nanle was not called this name before he was informed, and he was also from Emperor Xuanyingzong.

Her former sect leader, who was attracted by her beauty and qualifications, accepted her as a disciple and taught her carefully.

When they were together, Zong was attracted by each other and fell in love after two days.

But this was against customs, so others naturally did not allow it, saying that she was violating moral standards and seducing her master.

She thought that as long as she cared, vulgar words would not hurt them, and they could still stay together.

But she found that her master's kindness was only to provide a suitable cauldron for her lover, dressing him up, practicing swordsmanship, and none of it was directed towards her.

She looked at the portraits and secret techniques in the secret compartment and realized that her master's heart was a heart that had been dead for two hundred years.

No wonder some of the sect members always looked at him with pity when they saw him... and even with a hint of mockery, as if they were looking at a clown.

She knew that the soul in her heart had always been in the hands of her master, but she had never found a cauldron with a similar appearance until she met her and then she turned her attention to her.

Drinking together under the moon, dancing with swords and flowers together, sweet words about staying together, are all fake, so fake that they can't be faker.

Fortunately, she and he did not do anything inappropriate, because the master said that he would wait until he could marry her and when everyone agreed.

She believed it at the time, and only blamed herself for being stupid. She also tried to think about why she would do that. She only touched her because she needed to be complete, and she was just a substitute.

Nan Le knew that there was no trouble, but he asked to leave the sect, saying that he coveted the master and was not worthy of being a disciple anymore.

She wanted to leave, but was imprisoned and fed poison instead, and her cultivation was almost wasted.

The gentle and soft girl had already changed her appearance. She grabbed her neck and said, "Be good and wait for the right time to come. You will be the vessel. It will be painful, but I will still love you for who you are."

Somehow, this matter reached Bai Yunshu's ears.

Bai Yunshu was polishing her sword at the time, and the derogatory words from the outside world fell into her ears word by word.

She understood why everyone blamed the woman? Why did everyone say she deserved it? Whenever something happened, the woman was always the first to be blamed.

Her joy was in vain, but she was still accused of being shameless. Does that mean her master is always right? Or is he right only because of his identity as a man?

Nan Le knew it was his will, and after finding an opportunity, he became a demon, broke free from the chains, and killed his way out of the sect.

She went on a killing spree and her body was covered with wounds.

However, due to the disparity in strength, she was blocked at the sect gate by her lover.

She had slaughtered almost the entire sect, leaving only him to trap her.

She seized the soul-sealing cup containing the soul and threatened her former lover to let her go.

But he didn't stop, and while she was seriously injured, he stabbed her in the chest with a sword.

"It doesn't matter. Once a cauldron is destroyed, we will surely find a more similar one in a hundred years."

Later, when she fell, Bai Yunshu came out from nowhere and saved her life.

Bai Yunshu was just glad that he had arrived at the right time.

Her sect was hard to find. When she landed inside, the ground was filled with the smell of blood and no one was alive. She searched for a long time before she found the sect entrance.

Bai Yunshu held a long sword, knocked her cheap master to the ground, and then released the soul from the Soul Sealing Bowl, allowing it to go to the path of reincarnation.

Upon seeing this, the master was so angry that he spat out blood and fainted.

Bai Yunshu originally wanted to kill him to vent his anger, but when he turned around, he found that Nan Lezhi was about to die.

Later, Bai Yunshu carried her back to Xuanying, asked a doctor to treat her, and talked to her a lot.

"Change your name and cultivate in Xuanying from now on. I have also helped you to get rid of the evil spirit in your body. You are just you, no longer a substitute for anyone, and you will no longer be a cauldron for anyone."