"Someone tried to harm me." Song Xixi stiffened her neck and said word by word.

Nonsense, of course she couldn't admit it.

If she admitted it, wouldn't it prove that she was a deep-minded person and had been pretending all along?

Su Muqing actually laughed when he heard this.

But the smile was very shallow and contained a chill.

Song Xixi remained calm: "Big Brother, it's up to you whether you believe it or not."

He no longer felt like staying, so he turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, a ghostly figure appeared behind her at some point and ran into her head-on.

Song Xixi was already feeling guilty, and when she suddenly saw Mo Chuan's face as pale as paper, she was so frightened that she instantly fell to the ground.

Shen Rong and Gu Xingyuan pushed the door open and walked in.

"You guys..." Song Xixi realized that something was wrong.

Before he finished speaking, Mo Chuan lifted his bangs, revealing a strange right eye.

"Look at me."

Song Xixi raised her eyes and met those gray eyes, thinking to herself that this was bad. She wanted to look away, but she seemed to be fixed, as if her mind was sucked into it.

Seeing the right moment, Mo Chuan snapped his fingers crisply.

The next moment, a beam of dazzling white light struck, the sky spun, and Song Xixi fainted...

When he opened his eyes again, Su Muqing found that the scene had turned into the Demon Sealing Platform.

Gu Xingyuan, Shen Rong, and Mo Chuan all stood in front of him.

The illusion of mind is working.

Just now, Su Muqing was deliberately guiding Song Xixi, letting her think about what happened in the past. In this way, when she looked at the Huan Xin Jing, the Huan Xin Jing would bring them to the Demon Sealing Platform of that year and recreate the scene.

Soon, they saw Fan Li, Zhao Wuchang, Song Xixi and others walking from a distance.

Several people walked straight towards them, completely ignoring them.

Zhao Wuchang still looked like a dog, sticking to Song Xixi and talking with a joking face.

Shen Rong frowned subconsciously. He had always hated this wretched Zhao Wuchang.

The other party's intentions were too obvious. He had advised his junior sister to stay away from this person more than once, but his junior sister never took it seriously.

When seeing Zhao Wuchang, Shen Rong suddenly thought of how this man had died tragically, and his scalp immediately went numb.

He couldn't help but look at Fan Li.

At this time, Fan Li was not as unkind as he was later. The expression was written all over his face. His eyebrows were raised and he walked in front with a look of annoyance on his face.

Although his expression was very grumpy, Su Muqing and the other two missed him quite a bit.

"Junior Sister Song, look over there. That high platform is the Demon Sealing Platform. You need to fly up on your sword."

Zhao Wuchang performed diligently.

Song Xixi raised her eyes and looked towards the Demon Sealing Platform with a smile on her lips.

After a while, they walked to the Demon Sealing Platform, took out their flying swords, and prepared to climb up.

Zhao Wuchang suddenly said, "Junior Sister Song, come too."

Song Xixi looked hesitant and glanced at Fan Li cautiously.

Fan Li stopped and looked back, frowning and was the first to object: "No. Elder Qingfeng said that she can only stay and watch."

Zhao Wuchang sighed and said impatiently: "Are you annoying? One more person won't cause any harm. I've been there so many times and never encountered any danger. I just came down after taking a look."

"Besides, Junior Sister Song isn't the kind of person who is restless. What's wrong with her just watching from the side?"

Fan Li still disagreed: "Just because it has never happened doesn't mean it will never happen. Don't be too optimistic. Strengthening the seal is no joke. This is not an observation deck that anyone can go up to."

"If something unexpected happens, Junior Brother Zhao, can you afford it?"

Although the others didn't say anything, they were obviously on Fan Li's side.

Zhao Wuchang was speechless due to Fan Li's sharp words. He was wavering and was about to give up, but when he turned around, he saw the light in Song Xixi's eyes gradually dimming.

Zhao Wuchang gritted his teeth and immediately said, "I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong, okay? As the sect master's disciple, I didn't expect you to be a coward!"

Song Xixi had tears in her eyes. "Forget it. I'd better not trouble you. I'll leave now."

The fellow students who were originally standing on Fan Li's side suddenly fell to the other side.

They all accused Fan Li of being too harsh, and some even said that she deliberately targeted Song Xixi to take revenge.

Fan Li shut up.

Zhao Wuchang persuaded Song Xixi to come back.

"Junior Sister Song, come and stand on my flying sword. I will protect you and go up."

Song Xixi looked at Fan Li carefully again, "But..."

Zhao Wuchang glared at Fan Li and said meaningfully, "Don't be afraid. I'm here. Anyone who dares to hurt you will have to step over my dead body first!"

Song Xixi hesitated again and asked, "What if Elder Qingfeng asks about this?"

Zhao Wuchang immediately slowed down his tone and said in a gentle voice: "It's okay, it's okay. Master is broad-minded and won't embarrass you because of such a small matter. If you really ask, I will say that it was my idea and it has nothing to do with you."

Song Xixi curled her eyes: "Senior Brother Zhao, you are such a nice person."

Fan Li shook his head and flew up first.

Zhao Wuchang glanced at her back and snorted coldly.

Others followed closely behind.

Mo Chuan had no idea what had happened in the Tianji Sect, but as he had observed from the sidelines until now, he could more or less guess that something would happen next.

He folded his hands and sneered, "These people are brainless. Let me guess. Maybe something goes wrong later and they will blame it all on Fan Li, and then they will become perfectly invisible?"

He really hit the nail on the head.

Su Muqing and the others' faces turned as pale as liver, unable to refute.

Mo Chuan couldn't help but look disappointed.

The Tianji Sect claims to be the most upright sect, but I didn't expect it to be so corrupt and full of hypocrites.

Mo Chuan shook his head and flew up.

He looked around, stroked his chin and thought, what is this Demon Sealing Platform? Why have I never heard that the Tianji Sect has such a mysterious place?

When Su Muqing, Gu Xingyuan and Shen Rong returned to the past with different mindsets, they discovered something strange that they had never noticed before.

The strangeness of the junior sister.

Why is it that when she cries, the people around her start speaking for her like possessed, but instead they indiscriminately spit on Fan Li?

Fan Li was clearly not wrong.

Now is not the time to think about that.

Putting aside his doubts for the moment, Su Muqing clenched his fingers and said in a deep voice: "Let's go up too."

Shen Rong and Gu Xingyuan nodded with cold sweat on their backs.

It was because they found that they had the same situation as these disciples at certain times.

When Shen Rong finally arrived at the Demon Sealing Platform, it happened to be in danger.

Several inner disciples including Zhao Wuchang were controlled by the evil spirit and stood there motionless in a daze, as if they were completely unaware of the approaching danger.

Fan Li stood in front of them, holding his sword across the abyss, and with his own strength, suppressed the madly surging black energy around him.

Fan Li's face was visibly pale, almost transparent, but his back was straight and he did not take a single step back.

Soon, blood flowed from the corner of her lips.

But she didn't care, wiped it off hastily, and continued to perform her duties.

His eyes were firm and sharp, like a blade of grass in a storm. Even if it was destroyed beyond recognition, as long as there was still a breath of air left, it could fight against the wind and rain with its courage.

Who gave her the courage?

They didn't know, but Su Muqing knew.

Because she has fellow disciples behind her, she has the courage to do something even though she knows it is impossible.

Su Muqing had never felt that Fan Li's back was so tall. She had just established her foundation at that time, right? How could she, who was so weak, bear it?

In such an emergency, she could have run away and asked the elders for support. Yes, even if she ran away, no one would blame her.

However, she chose to stay and protect her fellow disciples, who had misunderstood and abused her not long ago.

Because they were from the same school, she chose to stay and protect them without hesitation, even though they had spoken harshly to her.

Shen Rong opened his eyes wide, stunned.

He had accused her more than once of being narrow-minded, selfish, and lacking the manners of a noble person.

These words are still ringing in my ears.

They were like loud slaps in the face.

How can someone who can sacrifice his life for his fellow disciples be a selfish and narrow-minded person? He really deserves to be beaten!

Shen Rong slapped himself immediately.

Looking at Song Xixi again, she stepped aside with a look of fear on her face.

Suddenly, a black gas that looked like a skull rushed towards her!

Song Xixi was so frightened that her face turned pale. She pulled a disciple next to her to serve as a human shield and avoided the attack of the evil spirit.

The disciple showed a look of pain and his forehead turned black.

Song Xixi breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from her face. She felt no guilt at all, as if it was natural for others to block the knife for her.

Not only was Mo Chuan dumbfounded, Su Muqing and the other two also found it unbelievable.

It seemed like they were meeting Song Xixi for the first time.

Fan Li in the illusion knew nothing about this and she focused on dealing with the evil spirits.

But her cultivation is too low, it would be better if it were a little higher...

Fan Li gritted his teeth, as if he had made some important decision.

She held the sword in one hand and made hand gestures with the other.

Su Muqing's face changed and he blurted out: "No!"

The next moment, they watched helplessly as all the evil energy rushed into Fan Li's body!

The surrounding vision suddenly became clear.

Because Fan Li absorbed all the black air.

The sword flew out of her hand and she fell to her knees, unable to help but let out a hoarse cry of pain.

Mo Chuan opened his mouth in shock. She...isn't she afraid of death?

Su Muqing covered his eyes with his hands, unable to bear the sight any longer, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

It was as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping his heart, and the feeling of heartache spread throughout his limbs.

Su Muqing could only hold on to the wall to keep his balance.

It turns out that Fan Li had endured so much at that time...and what was he doing at that time?