Thinking of this possibility, Song Xixi immediately felt a surge of panic in her heart and couldn't help swallowing.

But she quickly comforted herself that it was impossible.

She had never told anyone about this except herself, and she never showed her treasure to others, hiding it very well.

The only possibility is that Mei Nianzhi knew her former identity as a "female doctor" and knew that she was not the real Song Xixi!

Although the existence of the female doctor has been erased, and even her biological parents have disappeared in reality, Song Xixi doesn't dare to gamble. She can't guarantee whether there are any traces left.

If her guess was true, Mei Nianzhi knew her true identity, which was equivalent to holding her biggest handle!

It seemed that she had to give up this "opportunity".

But since she can't get it, Fan Li can forget about getting it!

Song Xixi gritted her teeth, her eyes were slightly red, and cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes several times.

She gradually calmed down, but the most important thing right now was how to get rid of Xiao Yan. This person was really a nuisance!

A gleam of light flashed across Song Xixi's eyes. She deliberately missed a step and sprained her foot.

"Hiss, it hurts so much..." Song Xixi cried out in pain.

Su Muqing was quick to support her in time.

"Why not be so careless?"

Song Xixi raised her eyes, her almond-shaped eyes were moist, and crystal tears were about to fall. She bit her lips and tried hard to endure the pain, which made people feel particularly pity for her.

After she stopped, Xiao Yan behind her also stopped.

Su Muqing helped her sit down on a big rock nearby, hesitated for a moment, and took off her shoes and socks.

There was obvious redness and swelling on the ankle, and it was indeed sprained.

The disciples tactfully looked away, but Xiao Yan was the only one staring at him, as if he didn't know what it meant to not look at something inappropriate.

Seeing this, Song Xixi shyly covered her feet with the hem of her skirt, looking a little fearful.

Only then did Su Muqing realize that Xiao Yan's gaze was too direct and he did not avoid it at all.

Su Muqing frowned slightly, looking a little displeased.

It's not that he didn't notice something unusual about Xiao Yan. This person had been staring at his junior sister the whole way. If the other person wasn't the cousin of his best friend, he would have driven him away long ago.

Could it be that this person has some improper thoughts about Junior Sister?

Su Muqing's face was already showing some anger, "Brother Xiao, don't you think it's rude to stare at a woman's feet like this? Brother Xiao, please respect yourself, you have already caused trouble to my junior sister."

Only then did Xiao Yan shift his gaze towards him, said "Oh" lightly, and stopped staring at Song Xixi.

What a weirdo.

Su Muqing thought.

He squatted in front of Song Xixi, put on her shoes and socks, and then carried her on his back without saying a word, and then gave a look to the fourth and fifth brothers.

There was no need to say much, the tacit understanding between the brothers made them immediately understand what the eldest brother meant.

Han Shouyu and Lin Zichen intentionally or unintentionally separated Xiao Yan and prevented him from getting close to Song Xixi.

Xiao Yan found that he seemed to be treated as a hooligan.

He shrugged nonchalantly, then broke away from the people from Xuanji Peak and slipped to the back.

Su Muqing carried Song Xixi on his back and walked steadily up the stairs. He comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid. Senior Brother is here. He won't do anything to you."

Song Xixi glanced back implicitly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her chin resting on the man's broad shoulders, her face full of tenderness and care.

"With Senior Brother here, Xixi is not afraid of anything."

......

The people from Xuanji Peak took the lead, followed by those from Lingxiao Peak, and in the middle were some weaker disciples in the early stages of foundation building.

Before entering the secret realm, they must act together and no one can leave the team.

Fan Li walked at the back of the team, together with the people from Lingxiao Peak.

The sounds of Ye Wushuang and Fan Li talking and laughing could be heard from time to time. The two who were once sworn enemies were now as close as sisters, but those who had the same master as Fan Li were now strangers to her.

Su Muqing felt very uncomfortable, and his steps gradually became heavier, as if they weighed a thousand pounds. When his junior sister spoke to him, he responded absentmindedly.

Han Shouyu felt even more uncomfortable and wanted to pull Fan Li back, but with the previous experience in mind, he did not dare to force Fan Li easily again.

Lin Zichen's mind was not on Fan Li at all. He changed his appearance but still looked uneasy, afraid of being recognized.

After all, he had made such a fool of himself before, he was too embarrassed to see anyone and had to change his face.

The fact that Fan Li and Xuanji Feng broke up was known to both parties.

As we gradually went deeper into Lingyu Mountain, there were more and more cultivators on the road, including both independent cultivators and disciples from various sects.

People from the five major sects have come.

The Tianji Sect is the leader of the five major sects. Any cultivator passing by who sees the uniform blue clothes with cloud patterns will take the initiative to step forward and say hello.

Su Muqing was a man of outstanding character and was well-known far and wide. All disciples in the sect knew him, so anyone who came forward to say hello would greet him first.

Su Muqing would patiently return the gifts one by one.

Since he was carrying Song Xixi on his back, others would inevitably notice her when they came to say hello, so Song Xixi also indirectly made her presence felt in front of the people from the other four major sects.

Because of Su Muqing, these people treated Song Xixi very well, which greatly satisfied her vanity.

Song Xixi was secretly delighted.

Those who came here to gain experience were all the chosen ones from various major sects. Each of them was the best among their peers. The key point was that these were people with great luck and had opportunities that others could only dream of.

If she could get along well with them in the future, it would save her a lot of trouble.

It would be best if they could be like the people at Xuanji Peak and foolishly give her the opportunity, so that she could devour their talents to her heart's content.

Song Xixi felt good about herself. She believed that she had left a good impression on the geniuses.

The people from the Tianji Sect continued on their way, while the people from the Jianmen Sect rested on the spot, watching the blue-clothed figures gradually go away.

Only when the people of Tianji Sect completely disappeared from their sight did they dare to talk about it recklessly.

"There's nothing wrong with the Tianji Sect, right? This isn't a spring outing, why did they bring a disabled young lady?"

"What young lady? Isn't she just a burden? She needs someone to carry her on her back when she sprained her ankle. How hypocritical! If I were Su Muqing, I would just leave her at the foot of the mountain. Why bring her here?"

"Not only is she hypocritical, she also lacks self-awareness. Look at how smug she was just now. Tsk tsk, I'm embarrassed to point out her thoughts."

"The only person who can be cared for so attentively by Su Muqing can be the junior sister of Xuanji Peak."

Everyone agreed.

Someone asked in confusion: "But how come I remember that Su Muqing's junior sister is not that pretentious? Last time, I just casually called her a sissy, and she froze me into a popsicle."

As soon as this was said, someone who was well-informed immediately explained, "You recognized the wrong person. The one who froze you into a popsicle was named Fan, and he was taller. The one you saw just now was the new female disciple accepted by the head of the Tianji Sect. Her surname was Song. I forgot what Song was. Anyway, she is the little junior sister now."

"Oh... From this we can see that the threshold for Tianji Sect to accept disciples is getting lower and lower. If I go there, I might be able to become the Sect Master's disciple."

Everyone laughed.

"Who taught you to talk about others behind their backs?" A cold and beautiful female cultivator in red said calmly.

The disciples who were still laughing immediately shut up and admitted their mistakes.

"Senior Sister Lu, we know we were wrong."

Someone murmured quietly: "It's because that woman is so weird that we couldn't help but say a few words."

Without even raising his eyelids, Lu Xingran wiped the sword carefully and said leisurely: "It is a good thing for us that the Tianji Sect has a burden. It is even better that Su Muqing is held back by that woman. This time, our Jianmen Sect must win the championship and trample the Tianji Sect under our feet!"

Lu Xingran wiped off the last tiny stain on the sword until it was as bright as a mirror that could clearly reflect her facial features. Only then did she stop.

He raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

Lu Xingran put his natal sword back into the scabbard, waved to gather his fellow disciples over, and before discussing tactics, Lu Xingran first raised a question.

"In previous training competitions, the Tianji Sect has always been our biggest rival. Tell me, among those people just now, which one will become an obstacle for us?"

The disciples began to think seriously.

Needless to say, Su Muqing has always been the strongest among his peers. He is in the late Jindan stage and is also a powerful swordsman.

Their own leader often said: "If your swordsmanship is half as good as Su Muqing's, I will be satisfied!"

At this time, a disciple stood up and read out a string of names: "Han Shouyu, Lin Zichen, Zhou Ming, Ye Wushuang, Fan Li."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xingran nodded in agreement.

But then someone refuted: "Forget about Fan Li. Don't you know? Half a year ago, she was seriously injured and her cultivation stagnated."