When Master Qinglan realized that his thoughts had been seen through, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face and he coughed lightly a few times.

But he soon figured it out.

Any sect would want to accept a genius like Fan Li as their disciple, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

True Man Qinglan said confidently: "She has no master now. Although she is still a disciple of Tianji Sect, she can leave the sect at any time if she wants. I believe that she will definitely leave that kind of ghost place that does not know how to cherish talents and makes her feel disappointed."

"By then, Jianmen Sect will be her best choice."

True Man Qinglan believed that Fan Li would definitely join the Jianmen Sect.

Now he just needs to convince Elder Xuan to accept him as a disciple.

Elder Xuan is a sword cultivator. Although his cultivation level is not as high as that of Master Yunmeng, he is the most suitable person for Fan Li.

Unexpectedly, Elder Xuan refused.

True Man Qinglan frowned, thinking to himself that you are such an ungrateful old man. As long as he is a sword cultivator, it is not your turn to be picky.

Elder Xuan said: "She will not accept anyone as her master."

"I dare not accept her as my disciple."

Master Qinglan was slightly stunned: "What does Master Xuan mean?"

Elder Xuan said, "Her Tian Yan Jue was taught by Sword Saint Xie Wuchen himself, so he is her nominal master. How dare I be on an equal footing with the Sword Saint?"

"Master, I advise you to give up this idea, so as to avoid being embarrassed after being rejected."

Master Qinglan has not yet recovered from this shocking news.

Elder Xuan said earnestly, "Sect Master, Fan Li is definitely not an ordinary person. I know you want to make friends with her, which is understandable, but I still want to advise you not to force her to stay. If that girl disdains even the Tianji Sect, she may not take the Jianmen Sect seriously."

Master Qinglan was speechless after being criticized.

Elder Xuan looked toward the horizon, narrowed his eyes slightly, and fine wrinkles suddenly appeared at the corners of his eyes.

He smiled and said, "Don't be greedy, this is enough."

"Goodbye."

Elder Xuan is gone.

Master Qinglan kept his last words in mind.

What Mr. Xuan said makes sense.

But he still refused to give up easily. What if Fan Li was willing? In any case, he respected her decision.

.......

Tianji Sect.

"What do you think Master means?" Gu Xingyuan said as he walked, seemingly talking to himself, without even looking at the road.

"Master knew that Xiao Qi was wrongly accused, so he just asked her to reflect on her mistakes behind closed doors. However, Xiao Qi was severely punished at the time."

Shen Rong said indifferently: "You mean to say that Master is too partial to Junior Sister."

Gu Xingyuan nodded hesitantly.

Shen Rong pulled the corner of his mouth, with a bit of mockery in his eyes: "What else do you want Master to do? Junior Sister's body can't stand any physical pain. Besides, Fan Li has already left Xuanji Peak, the matter is a foregone conclusion."

"I know!" Gu Xingyuan clenched his fists, then reluctantly let go, lowered his head and said.

"I just think this is very unfair to Xiao Qi."

Shen Rong remained silent.

Isn’t the injustice Xiaoqi suffered enough?

They were all dissatisfied with Master's handling of the matter.

But what if you are not satisfied?

Yunmeng Zhenren was not only their master, but also the high and mighty sect leader. His status, identity, and strength were not something they could shake.

Could it be that he was forced to apologize to Fan Li? That was really a waste of life.

Even if the master intended to turn a blind eye, they couldn't say anything.

The brothers suppressed their dissatisfaction deep in their hearts, but Su Muqing was different.

Su Muqing directly stated that he would give up his place in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

Master Yunmeng became even angrier when he saw that he disregarded the honor of the sect for the sake of a woman.

This was the first time Su Muqing disobeyed his master, but he showed no fear and acted as if he didn't care about life or death.

Master Yunmeng couldn't do anything to him, so he told him to go back and reflect on his mistakes.

Since then, Su Muqing stayed indoors and didn't take care of anything.

Fan Li's departure did not seem to make Xuanji Peak develop in a better direction. Instead, the trend seemed to be getting worse and worse.

Shen Rong got a headache just thinking about it.

No words for a moment.

The two of them unknowingly walked to Han Shouyu's residence.

Han Shouyu is still in a coma.

Master Yunmeng had no idea what was going on with his situation, so he could only cut off his newly grown left hand and look for another solution.

Given Han Shouyu’s current situation, he naturally cannot attend the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

Shen Rong and Gu Xingyuan came to visit the fourth brother.

When he reached the door, Gu Xingyuan suddenly stopped.

He stood behind Shen Rong and said with a lonely look: "Third Junior Brother, I miss Xiao Qi."

Shen Rong lowered his eyes, a trace of sadness flashing across them.

He answered in his heart: I miss her too.

But he said, "Don't mention Xiao Qi in front of Lao Si, so as not to irritate him again."

"Yeah, I know." Gu Xingyuan responded.

Then.

Shen Rong pushed open Han Shouyu's door and walked in.

I thought Han Shouyu was still asleep, but when I got closer I found that his eyes were open.

His eyes were red and bloodshot.

Shen Rong couldn't help but worry: "Fourth Junior Brother, how are you?"

He was a little worried that Han Shouyu would not be able to accept losing another arm.

But Han Shouyu didn't look at his hands.

He blinked very slowly, his voice extremely hoarse: "Brother, I had a dream."

Shen Rong wanted to divert his attention, so he continued with this boring topic: "What dream? Was it a beautiful dream?"

Unexpectedly, Han Shouyu's next words made Shen Rong and Gu Xingyuan change their expressions at the same time.

"I dreamed that Xiao Qi died to save the sect, but we humiliated her body and made her bear the infamy of a traitor."

Seeing that his expression was becoming increasingly strange, Gu Xingyuan quickly said, "This is all fake, it's just a dream, forget it now."

Han Shouyu slowly turned his gaze towards him and said to himself, "Second Senior Brother, you used the true fire to burn Xiaoqi's body, causing her to turn into ashes."

My breathing stopped.

Gu Xingyuan was stunned, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Then he suddenly realized that he was talking about a dream, and a hint of anger appeared on Gu Xingyuan's face.

"Old Four, stop talking nonsense. I would never do such a thing even if I were beaten to death!"

Han Shouyu did not comment and turned to look at Shen Rong.

"Third Brother, you may think that I am crazy, after all, I have become abnormal. But whether you believe it or not, I believe that the dream is true."

Gu Xingyuan said, "You are really sick. How can anyone believe that dreams can be reality? Lao Si, I think you have lost your mind."

Han Shouyu did not comment.

"Second Brother, do you believe in past lives and present lives?"

"I don't believe it!"

Gu Xingyuan laughed angrily, "You are still stubborn. What? Do you mean that in my previous life, I caused Xiao Qi to be wiped out?"

Before Han Shouyu could speak, Gu Xingyuan denied it outright.

"I've said before, my true fire will never hurt Xiao Qi in the slightest. That was your dream. Don't impose your thoughts on me. I won't admit it!"

"Second Brother, calm down." Shen Rong nudged him with his arm, "Why are you arguing with the Fourth Brother?"

Gu Xingyuan looked at Han Shouyu who still looked like he was still seriously ill and tried hard to suppress his anger.

Han Shouyu's face was buried in the shadows, his expression seemed calm, but it made Shen Rong even more uneasy.

They have been together day and night for more than ten years, and they know best that Han Shouyu is a stubborn guy. It is impossible for him to say things like "past life and present life".

Something is so wrong.

Moreover, Han Shouyu is a Jindan cultivator and he won't dream easily.

In other words, the dreams of cultivators usually carry warnings and are not without warning.

Shen Rong's heart sank.

Why in Lao Si's dream, they misunderstood Fan Li again, and it was still so outrageous...

Recalling what happened recently, Shen Rong spoke carefully: "Old Four, why do we regard Fan Li as a traitor? What happened in your dream?"

Gu Xingyuan glanced at him, a little displeased.

How come the third brother also believes such an outrageous thing?

Han Shouyu tried hard to recall, his brows twisted into a "川" shape, and his expression was somewhat painful.

"I...I...have a headache."

Shen Rong said helplessly: "Forget it if you can't remember. Have a good rest and we will come to see you another day."

Wait until the two of them reach the door.

Han Shouyu suddenly said, "I remember now."

Gu Xingyuan clicked his tongue.

"Come on, Lao Si is sick, and you are not sick. Don't tell me you took it seriously. It's just a dream. Dreams are always the opposite." Gu Xingyuan pulled Shen Rong and wanted to leave.

Shen Rong broke free from his hand and said seriously, "I want to know."

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Gu Xingyuan waved his hand and ignored him.

"Whatever you want, I'm leaving!"

Gu Xingyuan strode out, looking angrily.

Han Shouyu looked at Shen Rong and said:

"It's Junior Sister."

Shen Rong was not surprised at all.

He looked outside for a few times, then closed the door and sat down next to Han Shouyu.

"You speak, I listen."