Do you really think you can get me with just a banana?

The resounding voice not only emanated from within the gate, but seemed to penetrate the surroundings, resounding in all directions. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a dignified Taoist priest in a black robe running out. He wore a purple-gold crown and a golden-feathered phoenix cloak. His attire was extremely impressive, but his clothes were a size too large, clearly stretched by his bulging belly.

The disciples saw Li Xiuqi, the Palace Master of Yuchen Palace, emerge and hurriedly bowed to greet him. As Li Xiuqi approached the group, he quickly slowed down his pace, adopting a steady, square gait. The anxiety on his face vanished, and a smile filled his face. He greeted the disciples, saying, "Sorry for the wait, disciples. Your senior brother is recuperating in the abode. Would you like to enjoy the meal first, or go visit him first?"

The disciples unanimously decided to visit their senior brother first. After exchanging pleasantries, they followed Li Xiuqi into the Yuchen Palace. Upon entering the main hall, Yan Ruchen looked up and saw the word "Universe" hanging on the front. Out of politeness, he asked, "Master, why are these two words enshrined here?"

Hu Qi was about to stop him, but Yan Ruchen had already spoken. The two pink-turbaned disciples exchanged a glance and immediately answered loudly, as if they had done it many times before. "Our master is a master of immortal cultivation, personally appointed by the Three Officials and Five Emperors. He and our ancestors are sworn brothers, and are both among the immortals. He has devoted his entire life to exploring the mysteries of the universe, the vastness of which far exceeds the imagination of mortals. Therefore, the word 'Universe' is written on the door, expressing both reverence for the vastness of the universe and supreme respect for the laws of nature and the order of the universe."

The classical Chinese text made everyone's teeth drop. Yan Ruchen was shocked. He had never expected the Yuchen Palace to have such a deep influence. He already admired and respected Li Xiuqi, but now he felt even more in awe. Hu Qi, who came from a prominent family and had had several interactions with the Yuchen Palace, stood in the background, sighing silently. He reminded Li Xiuqi, who stood calmly at the side, "Master, where is our senior brother?"

Li Xiuqi opened his half-closed eyes and pointed to a residence with purple wood carvings and black lacquer. "Over there."

The disciples were speechless as they watched the road that could have led them directly to the main hall turn around first. They guessed that the main hall was just for them to see the plaque. Fortunately, Yan Ruchen asked about it, otherwise if no one had noticed it, they didn't know how long they would have to stand here.

The disciples, understanding the situation but not speaking out, fell silent and followed the pink-turbaned disciple to the dormitories. As soon as the door opened, they were greeted by a strange aroma before even entering. Everyone unconsciously fanned the air before their noses, and several pinched their noses, asking, "What's that smell?"

The disciple in the pink towel quickly replied, "This is Ulan perfume, a tribute from the Western Regions. It's blended with more than a dozen rare herbs, including the Brahma Pure Fire Lotus, the Netherworld Mysterious Ice Grass, and the Nine-Turn Ambergris. It has the effects of clearing away heat and reducing internal heat, calming the mind and replenishing blood, relaxing muscles and activating blood circulation, and increasing longevity."

Seeing that the perfume was being sprayed in the room as if it were free, the disciples did not dare to ask any more questions. They were afraid that if they asked more, they would find out that the objects in the room had some extraordinary origins. If they continued to listen to such explanations, they would not be able to go back until dark.

Several people walked into the inner room and saw Xu Fengyu leaning on the bed. A maid was massaging his shoulders, while another maid was reading a storybook to him and feeding him grapes. Xu Fengyu was lying with his eyes closed. There was no pain from his broken leg on his face, but he looked a little comfortable and enjoyable.

This scene seemed wrong no matter how he looked at it. The corner of Yan Ruchen's mouth twitched unconsciously.

Li Xiuqi's face was filled with sorrow. He said in a deep voice, "When Brother Xu was in the north, he was trying to kill the monsters that had escaped from Wuzi Peak. For unknown reasons, over a dozen monsters suddenly appeared and attacked him. He was also entangled by a black python that appeared out of nowhere. His situation was critical. Fortunately, I sent a disciple to help him in time. They used their special skills to save Brother Xu, but he still broke a leg. Alas, what a sin."

Hu Qi coughed suddenly at the side, and Xu Fengyu seemed to wake up from a dream. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw his fellow disciples standing not far away, looking at him awkwardly. He quickly rolled off the legs of a waitress and said hurriedly, "Brothers, are you here to take me back?"

Yan Ruchen stepped forward, bowed, and said apologetically, "Brother, I heard about this unfortunate incident when I returned to the sect yesterday, and I hurried here this morning. If I have been negligent, I hope you will forgive me."

Xu Fengyu didn't seem to be neglected at all. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, no, you came at the perfect time."

Li Xiuqi stroked his beard and smiled, "How dare Yuchen Palace neglect these brave young cultivators who are fighting demons? As you can see, Brother Xu is recuperating well with me."

He indeed recuperated very well. After staying here for one night, Xu Fengyu's usually gloomy brows were relieved. He had enough food and drink and someone to take care of him. He really didn't want to let him go.

Xu Fengyu hoped to stay here for two more days, to return to the sect later. After all, with Yan Ruchen in the sect now, so hardworking and capable, there was no shortage of people. From the age of ten to seventeen, he had lived an ascetic life. Now, enjoying the life of being waited on for once, he was so happy that he didn't even want to leave. His legs didn't even hurt anymore.

Of course, all the disciples could see that Xu Fengyu didn't want to return to the sect. After all, the intoxicated look was written all over his face. A few bold disciples had already started talking about it behind his back, thinking that this eldest brother looked quite unreliable.

Although the sect was currently swamped with internal and external affairs, and Yan Ruchen and the others could hardly focus on caring for a senior brother with a broken leg, they still felt it was reasonable to take Xu Fengyu back to the mountain. After all, there was no such thing as keeping one's own family members in someone else's home. Yan Ruchen then suggested again, "Senior Brother, let's pack up and set off immediately to return to the sect."

Xu Fengyu looked around. Apart from the leg that had not yet recovered, there seemed to be nothing else that needed to be sorted out. A trace of melancholy arose in his heart, and his eyes involuntarily fell on his injured leg.

Li Xiuqi noticed Xu Fengyu's reluctant expression. After all, his Yuchen Palace had thousands of mansions, abundant supplies, and tens of thousands of servants. How could that mountain retreat compare with his own place? Now, the eldest disciple of the Tianjian Sect stayed there for just one day and was reluctant to leave. If this got out, it would let outsiders know how powerful his palace was.

Li Xiuqi said proudly, "My dear friends, Brother Xu's leg injury is extremely serious. His bones are nearly shattered, and even a day's rest won't fully recover him. Whether it's flying on a sword or riding in a bumpy car, it's all a heavy burden for him. As the leader of the immortal sects, our Yuchen Palace should shoulder the responsibility of caring for the injured. Why not let Brother Xu stay for a few more days until his injury has eased a bit and then discuss a date for his return."

It's unknown who bestowed the title of "Head of the Immortal Sect," but Li Xiuqi spoke it out naturally. Everyone looked suspicious upon hearing this. Yan Ruchen was about to respond when Li Xiuqi quietly approached, lowering his voice and pretending to be mysterious. "Also, I've heard your sect seems to be experiencing some troubles lately. I wonder what it is? If you need any help, feel free to ask."

Yan Ruchen was stunned when he heard this, and quickly exchanged glances with Hu Qi. Hu Qi immediately understood and stepped forward, "Palace Master, your words make sense. Senior Brother's injuries are not stable yet, and forcibly moving him may not be conducive to his recovery. Since you have the Palace Master's care, we would like to keep Senior Brother here for the time being and return to pick him up after the sect affairs are properly handled."

Li Xiuqi noticed these disciples' avoidance of the Tianjian Sect's affairs, and his curiosity grew even more intense. However, he maintained a serious demeanor and soothed them, saying, "Don't worry, everyone. Brother Xu is here. I will ensure that he is well-fed and well-rested, and that he recovers as before. However, if your sect..."

"Master Li!" Hu Qi interrupted, saying seriously, "Nothing happened in our sect."

A group of disciples stood behind and nodded rapidly. Li Xiuqi curled his lips in boredom.

The group stood in the room, exchanging pleasantries and small talk. After the greetings, the disciples, seeing they hadn't been picked up yet, didn't dare delay any further, as they still needed to go out and eliminate the remaining monsters. Li Xiuqi personally escorted the disciples out, and along the way, he chattered about the palace's interior, from the rockery, personally carved by a skilled craftsman from Jiangnan, to the tiny lanterns with a fire phoenix pattern, gifted by one of the Five Emperors, one of a kind in the world.

The disciples' ears were callused by the sound, and their steps on the way out unconsciously quickened. At this moment, a young woman walked gracefully down the opposite corridor. It was Li Suyin, the daughter of the Palace Master of Yuchen Palace, who had just recovered from a serious illness.

Li Suyin had been ill for two days after being frightened by the chaotic, ugly monsters. Today, she finally felt a little better and went out for some fresh air. Suddenly, a group of handsome young men came into view, especially the one walking in front. It was a sight she would never forget. Her biggest hobbies were eating and handsome men, and now, seeing such a handsome man, her eyes lit up. She hurriedly asked Mingyue, the maid beside her, "Who are they?"

Mingyue replied, "Them? Oh, they are disciples from the Tianjian Sect, coming to pick up their senior brother."

Li Suyin recalled for a moment and asked, "From the Heavenly Sword Sect? Who's that handsome guy walking in front?"

Mingyue replied: "That's their current assistant manager, his name is, uh, Yan Ruchen?"

"Who?"

Seeing that the young lady didn't hear clearly, Mingyue answered again: "Yan Ruchen."

Li Suyin rolled her eyes and fainted.