Senior brothers, please stop abusing me. I'm going to change my ways to be merciless.

Even a swordsman like the senior sister couldn't pass the test, so who else in the Jianmen Sect can do it?

Looking at Lu Xingran's miserable appearance, he might have been punished by Jiuhua Sword Master.

Yang Zetian stepped forward and comforted her: "It's okay, Senior Sister, even if you can't accept the inheritance, you are still our Young Sect Master!"

Xiu Mu also nodded in agreement, looking at Lu Xingran with eyes full of worry.

Qin Xiaoran patted Lu Xingran's shoulder and said distressedly, "Senior Sister, don't be sad. It's just that the ancestor's requirements are too high."

Lu Xingran chuckled and put away the Feihong Sword.

Several people didn't know why she was laughing.

Yang Zetian turned his head away and whispered, "It's over. Senior Sister has suffered too much of a shock and is no longer normal."

Qin Xiaoran gave him a slap on the spot, "You are the abnormal one!"

But this is also what she is worried about.

Qin Xiaoran tugged at Lu Xingran's sleeve and playfully said, "Senior Sister, it doesn't matter if we didn't get the inheritance. There are still many treasures inside. Let's go in quickly!"

Lu Xingran smiled and shook her head.

Just when they were confused, Fan Li spoke.

"Congratulations, you have obtained the inheritance."

Lu Xingran met Fan Li's gaze and they smiled at each other.

They finally realized that Lu Xingran was successful!

Qin Xiaoran burst into tears of joy: "Senior Sister, how come you have learned to tease us!"

Lu Xingran smiled and said, "I have some good news to tell you."

Yang Zetian said excitedly: "What good news? Could it be that Jiuhua Sword Master is also willing to teach us some secrets?"

"No, it's better than this."

Yang Zetian became even more excited, "What is it, Senior Sister, tell me quickly!"

Lu Xingran coughed lightly and said seriously, "It was Jiuhua Sword Master. He said that our swordsmanship is too immature and has many shortcomings, so he wants to personally guide us."

Yang Zetian's smile froze.

Recalling the way Jiuhua Sword Master had spoken harshly to him, his saliva flying, Yang Zetian couldn't help but shrink his neck. Why did he have to face the ancestor again...

Xiu Mu also had a layer of cold sweat on his back.

To be honest, they really want to escape.

Lu Xingran was completely unaware of their anxieties as poor students.

Qin Xiaoran saw through it, laughed heartily, and said sarcastically, "The sect leader hasn't even received personal guidance from the ancestor, so you guys should just be happy about it."

Yang Zetian said weakly: "I, can I not go?"

Lu Xingran's expression was serious: "No, get ready now, don't keep the ancestor waiting for too long."

Yang Zetian wailed in his heart.

Lu Xingran ignored him and turned to look at Fan Li, her tone and expression visibly softening.

"There is a fire vein deep in the underground palace. Don't you want to refine your own magical weapon? The ancestor is willing to help you refine it."

Fan Li was immediately flattered.

I almost forgot that Jiuhua Sword Master is also a top-level weapon refiner!

If the Snow Dragon's bone is given to Jiuhua Sword Master, it will definitely bring out its greatest value!

But Fan Li felt really embarrassed to not accept any reward without any merit.

Lu Xingran smiled and said, "Don't be embarrassed. I told the ancestor about your relationship with us, and the ancestor treats you as one of his own."

Fan Li was no longer shy.

So they stayed in the underground palace for a long time.

I practice cultivation and refine weapons, and my life is quite fulfilling.

......

Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

Lu Xingran broke through to the peak of the Golden Core realm.

Yang Zetian and Xiu Mu have also made progress in their cultivation, especially their swordsmanship. After the almost devilish training of Jiuhua Sword Master, they are no longer as immature as they used to be.

Although he is still not as good as Lu Xingran, he can barely satisfy Jiuhua Sword Master.

They couldn't wait to return to the sect and give their master a big surprise.

In addition to them, Qin Xiaoran also gained something. Jiuhua Sword Master gave her a peerless sword, which she loved so much that she practiced non-stop for three years to improve her swordsmanship.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is about to begin.

They all had to rush back to the sect.

And Fan Li still needs to stay in the underground palace.

Firstly, it was because her natal magic weapon had not been refined yet, and secondly, she also wanted to ask Jiuhua Sword Master for advice.

When she came out of the underground palace, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference had already ended for half a month.

"Girl, what I can't let go of the most is the Jianmen Sect. I have an unwelcome request. If the Jianmen Sect is in trouble, I hope you can help the Jianmen Sect for the sake of my reputation as Jiuhua Jianzun."

The voice of Jiuhua Sword Master rang in Fan Li's ears.

Fan Li stepped on the yellow sand and bowed deeply in the direction of the underground palace.

"Don't worry, senior. I will always remember the kindness of Jianmen Sect. If Jianmen Sect asks for anything, I will definitely help them!"

"Go, see the vast world, and don't lose your original heart."

There was a hint of loneliness and melancholy in Jiuhua Sword Master's voice.

"I have something else to tell you," Fan Li said.

Jiuhua Sword Master: "You say."

Fan Li then told the story of how the Sword Demon was strangled to death by Master Qinglan.

Jiuhua Sword Master did not expect that the Sword Demon would eventually die at the hands of his descendants, and he actually laughed out loud.

"Okay, okay... Then I can go with peace of mind."

Fan Li resolved a knot in the heart of Jiuhua Sword Master.

At this time, waves of spiritual power came from the depths of the underground palace, and a deep pit was visible in the yellow sand.

The underground palace disappeared, and the soul of Jiuhua Sword Master also dissipated.

Fan Li was in mixed emotions. He stood on the yellow sand for a while, then bowed and saluted with gratitude.

Then he flew into the air on his sword, took one last look at the disappearing underground palace, and then turned into a blue rainbow light and left this deserted place.

On the way back to Tianji Sect, Fan Li stopped at a teahouse, intending to inquire about the news of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is divided into individual competition and sect team competition.

In the individual competition, Mo Chuan won the first place without any suspense, just like in his previous life, but there was one difference. Mo Chuan did not leave as gracefully as in his previous life, but chose to stay in the Tianji Sect as an inner disciple.

This made Fan Li feel a little strange.

But she didn't think much about it.

She and Mo Chuan were not familiar with each other, and no matter why he stayed in Tianji Sect, it had nothing to do with her.

In addition to Mo Chuan, Fan Li also found a familiar name among the top ten cultivators in the individual comparison.

——Li Changyu.

Li Changyu actually broke through to the Golden Elixir stage in these three or four years and won the second place in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

It is said that because of this, he became a guest official of the Situ family, a family of immortal cultivators, and was no longer an unknown casual cultivator.

pretty good.

If they were lucky enough to meet again, she would definitely congratulate him.

Fan Li skimmed off the foam in the cup and called the waiter to inquire personally about the results of the sect competition.

In this life, in the sect competition of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, the Jianmen Sect won first place, while the Tianji Sect couldn't even keep the second place and came in third.

Fan Li was a little surprised.

What surprised her was not that Jianmen Sect took first place, but that Tianji Sect took first place.

The Tianji Sect has always been number one, and the Jianmen Sect has always been the unshakable second.

However, there were changes in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference in this life.

Jianmen Sect's senior sister Lu Xingran accepted the inheritance of Jiuhua Sword Master, which means that she is almost invincible among her peers in sword cultivation, and it also means that she is no longer defeated by Su Muqing.

Xiu Mu and Yang Zetian's strength has also been greatly improved. Fan Li knows without asking that they will be the main force in this competition.

Fan Li was not surprised at all that Jianmen Sect won the championship in the sect team competition.

What puzzled her was the result of the Tianji Sect's competition.

She thought that if the Tianji Sect couldn't get first place, they would definitely get second place. But they ended up getting third place?!

It’s interesting, how did the Tianji Sect become so weak that it was stepped on by the Wanyin Sect?

Fan Li didn't feel regretful or sorry, he was just surprised.

The cultivator at the next table seemed to notice Fan Li's surprise and took the initiative to say, "Fellow Daoist, you may not know that the reason why the Tianji Sect is weaker this time is because they are missing the few people from previous years."

Fan Li seemed to have a premonition and said:

"Who's missing?"