Yun Qianshan was startled and quickly pricked up his ears and moved closer to Sheng He.

Sheng He was stunned. She thought of the aqua green ring and subconsciously touched her neck.

Ever since Master Yuanchen gave her the ring that day, my mother immediately found a red string, threaded the ring through it and put it around her neck.

It was a pity that her neck was completely empty, as the ring had long been snatched away by Zhao Yanran.

At this moment, Sheng He was actually somewhat fortunate that the ring was stolen and that his master was Tian Yu instead of Xuan Xiao.

Facing the shocked eyes of Mu Yao and Yun Qianshan, Sheng He nodded: "It was him. If I'm not mistaken, he came here to kill me. The two sisters were innocently implicated by me."

"What does it have to do with you? It's obviously Xuan Xiao's fault!"

"That's right." Yun Qianshan looked around and confirmed that there was no one around. He asked in a low voice, "Xiao He, do you have any evidence for this? I told Elder Yun He that the man might be Xuan Xiao Xian Zun. Elder Yun He said that if there is no definite evidence, this matter must not be told to anyone else."

Sheng He naturally knew the consequences of this matter. His nose seemed to be bleeding again. Mu Yao quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe it for Sheng He. Sheng He slowly pulled open the sleeve of his arm.

A sword wound was clearly visible on her sleeve, with flesh and blood rolling at the wound and a layer of cold air faintly visible.

"This is……"

Yun Qianshan's eyes widened and he shouted, "You deliberately didn't dodge his move!"

Sheng He smiled faintly: "Yes, this was taught to me by Zhao Yanran. Everyone knows that Xuan Xiao, the world's number one swordsman, has a mutant ice spirit root that is rare in a thousand years. Even his sword moves will bring bursts of frost that penetrate the skin and flesh, and will not dissipate for several days."

"In this case, even if Xuan Xiao wants to quibble, it will be useless!"

"Oh, right!" Yun Qianshan suddenly took out a gold stone from his storage bag and handed it to Sheng He. "I almost forgot. The gold stone is here. Master Tianyu has gone to find medicine for you. When your injury is completely healed, use this gold stone to repair your damaged golden elixir."

Mu Yao nodded repeatedly: "With Master here, your injury will be fine!"

The other side.

Zhao Yanran hid aside trembling. Her robes had long been torn by the strong winds that blew day and night. She was covered in wounds and buried her head in her arms in embarrassment.

Beside her, Chu Heng grinned, revealing two rows of sharp teeth. He looked at Zhao Yanran with a smile: "Junior sister, I'm so happy that you can come to accompany me."

"Junior sister, even if you hurt me, I won't mind. Look at this huge cliff, you are the only one accompanying me."

"Junior sister, I am so good, we must be together forever."

Zhao Yanran pursed her lips. She really couldn't bear it anymore, so she picked up the sword and swung it towards Chu Heng again.

Chu Heng collapsed to the ground, large amounts of blood instantly seeping out of his chest, but he seemed to feel no pain, and was obsessively stroking the remaining sword energy on the wound.

"Junior sister, since you are willing to touch me, I know that you like me, right?"

"Junior sister, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I'm not the senior brother of Qingyun Sect anymore. As long as you stay with me, I'm willing to do anything for you."

As Chu Heng spoke, he crawled towards Zhao Yanran step by step like a madman.

“Get lost!”

Zhao Yanran raised her head and screamed loudly, then quickly ran to the side.

Chu Heng is now simply a madman. No one knows what is so magical about the Cliff of Repentance. No matter how she tries to kill Chu Heng, Chu Heng can't die and follows her like a ghost all day long!

"System! I want to leave! I want to leave here!"

If she doesn't leave here, she'll go crazy!

Zhao Yanran was frantically calling out to the system in her heart, but ever since she was locked up in the Cliff of Repentance, the system seemed to be completely disappointed in her and never appeared again.

Even though she knew the system would not answer her, Zhao Yanran still roared as if to vent her anger. She stopped and slashed at Chu Heng with her sword again and again.

Blood gushed out of Chu Heng's body. He leaned over on the ground, and tried hard to open his only remaining eye wide to look at Zhao Yanran. He used all his strength to stretch out his half-remaining right hand to grab Zhao Yanran.

"Yanran..."

"Junior Sister Yanran..."

"Okay, stop it."

Zhao Yanran frowned and turned her head to look around. There was only a biting wind and blood splattered everywhere, but no one was there.

Zhao Yanran ignored it and was about to continue when she suddenly realized that the voice was from the system.

"System? You finally showed up?"

Zhao Yanran's voice was full of sarcasm: "I thought you judged the mission a failure and left me here."

System: Do you think I don’t want to?

"Xuan Xiao is here, and Chu Heng is also his disciple."

Xuan Xiao? Why would he come at this time?

Zhao Yanran put away the sword half-believingly, but at this moment, a report suddenly came from the system.

"Congratulations to the host. Xuan Xiao's favorability has increased by three points. The current favorability of Master Xuan Xiao is eighty-four points."

As soon as the system finished speaking, a gentle cry was heard from behind.

"Yanran."

Xuan Xiao looked at Zhao Yanran with a smile, and his eyes accidentally glanced at Chu Heng beside him. His limbs were all cut off, and the wounds were neatly cut, obviously caused by a sharp weapon. One of his eyes was also blind, and he lay on the ground like a stray dog.

It seems that his little disciple's mind is not as simple as he appears.

The smile on Xuan Xiao's lips continued to deepen.

"Yanran, you have suffered during this period. Master is here to take you home."

When Chu Heng heard Xuan Xiao's voice, his whole body trembled suddenly, as if he thought of his current miserable appearance. He hurriedly tried to crawl away, his hands and legs lying weakly on the ground, with waves of severe pain all over his body. He hid under the cliff in a panic, covering his dirty face with his messy long hair.

But the Master is here.

Master came here with great difficulty. Did he know that he was wrongly accused and that Xu Qingqing's murderer was someone else, so he came to pick him up?

Even though he knew that he would not be able to practice again even after leaving the Cliff of Repentance, Chu Heng still looked at his master hopefully through the gaps between his hair.

He saw Zhao Yanran throw herself into her master's arms, looking up and asking him coquettishly, "Really?"

The master stroked Zhao Yanran's hair and said with a smile, "This matter has nothing to do with you. It was the fault of that kid from Wuji Sect who caused you to be punished for no reason. Don't worry, I will protect you, and no one dares to say anything."

He saw his master leading Zhao Yanran out of the Cliff of Repentance slowly, without even looking at him or mentioning him in a single word.

But... he is Master's first disciple! He regards Master as his father!

“Master!”

Seeing that his master was about to leave, Chu Heng still shouted out unwillingly.