Qinhe Garden.

On the west side of the backyard is the residence of the male disciples of Zhenyang Sect.

Mo Xiaolan sat cross-legged on the bed, an orchid was blooming happily in front of her. After a moment, the orchid slowly dissipated and turned into spiritual energy that returned to her body.

Mo Xiaolan opened her eyes, looked at the empty room, was silent for a long time, got up, walked to the window, pushed it open, and looked at the deep night outside.

"Qin Gengyun and Fellow Daoist Qiu, have they reunited?"

In a room not far away, Shi Ying tossed and turned, his mind full of the image of Junior Sister Ruo standing on Ju Jiao's head, her face delicate yet majestic.

He turned over, but found that his fellow apprentice beside him also had his eyes open. Shi Ying was startled:

"Junior Brother Liu, why are you still awake?"

Junior Brother Liu's eyes were dull, and he laughed: "Senior Brother Shi, you haven't slept either?"

Shi Ying asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Junior Brother Liu asked back, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Shi Ying was silent, and Junior Brother Liu was also silent. After a long while, they both spoke almost at the same time:

"I wonder what Junior Sister Ruo is doing now?"

On the east side of the backyard is the residence of the female disciples.

Xu Caihe was also tossing and turning, holding the clothes she was going to give to He Zhiqiu in her arms. Fang Xue beside her groaned, and Xu Caihe hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Fang, did I crush you?"

Fang Xue helplessly touched her injured leg and said, "Junior Sister Xu, are you not going to sleep tonight?"

Xu Caihe suddenly came over and whispered, "Senior Sister Fang, it's so late, who did Senior Brother He go to practice with?"

Fang Xue yawned: "You don't want to know, go to sleep, you will wake up from the dream tomorrow."

Yunling Mountain.

Snow Moon Forest.

Only half of the originally lush forest remains.

On the snowy ground where the forest had been flattened, a woman in green was looking down at her feet.

There was an extremely deep sword pit on the ground, and around it were countless densely packed sword pits.

Wei Wan squatted down, stretched out her fingers, touched the sword pit, and murmured:

"It's really the Thousand Swords Formation."

At this moment, Wei Wan's face was rosy, not at all as pale as she was during the day. It was obvious that the so-called "excessive damage" was all fake!

Wei Wan looked at the traces of burns around the sword pit again, and a strange light flashed in her soft eyes.

"Thousand Swords Formation, Lihuo... who are you?"

At this moment, Wei Wan's arms trembled, and she quickly took out a bead, which lit up and formed a light curtain.

In the light curtain, there was fairy mist, beautiful mountains and clear waters, but the sky was covered by layers of stone walls, and it turned out to be a huge cave.

A man sat in front of the waterfall with his back to Wei Wan.

The next moment, a voice as gentle as jade sounded:

"Ling'er, is Mo'er dead?"

Wei Wan's body trembled, and she immediately knelt on the ground with her forehead touching the ground, like a child who had done something wrong, no longer having the demeanor of a gentle fairy.

"Father, I'm sorry, I failed to protect my brother!"

"Ling'er, you forgot how to call me again."

The man's voice was calm, drowning out the sound of the huge waterfall, and passed through the light curtain and clearly reached Wei Wan's ears.

Wei Wan's shoulders trembled slightly, and she said in a panic, "I'm sorry, Master."

The man still had his back to her, and said in a gentle voice: "Mo'er is too perverse, and his actions are beyond his ability. It is his own fault, and you don't have to blame yourself."

Wei Wan quickly said, "Thank you for your forgiveness, Master."

The man asked, "Have you found the traces of the leader of the Qinglian Sect and the Saintess?"

Wei Wan said in panic: "I haven't found it yet. I will speed up the search..."

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Wan said, "Master, didn't the leader of Qinglian Sect and the Saintess die in Tianlu Mountain? Why are we..."

The man interrupted her: "Ling'er, Mo'er often whips you, why don't you fight back?"

Wei Wan quickly replied: "The leader ordered me to protect my brother. My brother hit me, so I didn't dare to fight back."

The man said, "In that case, I ordered you to find the leader of the Qinglian Sect and the Saint Girl. Why are you hesitating and delaying?"

Wei Wan's face turned pale, and she slammed her forehead heavily on the ground. She said in a trembling voice, "Master, I was wrong. Please punish me."

"If you find them, the leader of Qinglian Sect does not need to keep them. Send the Saint Girl of Qinglian Sect to my retreat place."

"Yes, Master."

"Where is the pure spiritual body?" the man paused and asked again.

Wei Wan replied respectfully: "After leaving the Northern Wilderness, there is no trace of him. I will also do my best to look for him."

"A Ling, Mo'er died in search of a pure spirit body. I'll give you a month."

As the last words were spoken, the light curtain dissipated.

Wei Wan knelt on the ground, and waited for the light curtain to dissipate for a long time, then slowly stood up, with a sad and confused look on her face.

"Father, why can't you look back at me..."

…

Narrow rainy alley.

Bang bang bang!

Qin Gengyun sat at the table, watching Qiu Zhihe pressing Liusu down on the bed, raising his little hand and slapping her buttocks.

Ouch, ouch!

Liusu's hands were held down by Qiu Zhihe, so she could only open her mouth and scream, looking at Qin Gengyun pitifully.

Qin Gengyun turned his head and pretended not to see Liusu's pleading look.

After beating her for a long time, Qiu Zhihe finally let go of Liusu. The little maid lay on the bed, covering her buttocks, and sobbed:

"Son-in-law, my butt is swollen from being spanked by the young lady, and I can't get up. Wuuuuu, please pick me up!"

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Zhihe raised her hand again, and Liusu quickly begged for mercy:

"Miss, I was wrong. I was just joking, hehe."

After saying that, he got up and took Qiu Zhihe's arm: "Miss, your thing has grown bigger again, no wonder your uncle took so long just now!"

Qiu Zhihe looked at her coldly. Liusu stuck out her tongue and finally didn't dare to speak anymore.

Qin Gengyun then asked Qiu Zhihe, "My lady, I haven't had time to ask you, weren't you in the Qinglian Sect's hidden treasure? Why did you enter the Zhenyang Sect before us?"

Liusu groaned in her heart, son-in-law, the first thing you did when you saw the young lady was to do that thing, so of course there was no time to ask!

Qiu Zhihe, who was standing next to him, paused for a moment and said slowly, "I encountered the remnant soul of Zhen Yangzi in the Qinglian Sect's treasures."

"What?!"

"The remnant soul of Zhen Yangzi?!"

"Hasn't this scumbag already ascended to heaven? How come there is still a remnant of his soul left in the world?"

Qin Gengyun and Liusu both widened their eyes in shock.

Everyone knows that the founder of Zhenyang Sect, Zhenyangzi, ascended to become an immortal five hundred years ago.

Since he has ascended, both his body and soul should have reached the fairyland.

Why are there still some souls left in this world?

Qiu Zhihe recounted the story of how she met the remnant soul of Zhen Yangzi that day, and how the other party went crazy and forced her into the teleportation array.

Qin Gengyun and Liusu were shocked and confused. This matter was too horrifying. If Qiu Zhihe hadn't said it herself, they would have thought it was nonsense.

Qin Gengyun sorted out his thoughts and finally spoke:

"According to what my lady said, the remaining soul of Zhen Yangzi should be waiting for his daughter. Judging from his reaction at that time, he seemed to have recognized my lady as his daughter, which is why he became so crazy."

Liu Su was puzzled: "But the statue of Sheng Tanglian doesn't look like Miss at all, but Mo Xiaolan looks exactly like Sheng Tanglian. How can this make sense?"