After the rebirth of the master's wife who was hated by everyone, all of them were burned to de

"I also remembered it in Qiushuiyuan. In Qiushuiyuan, Master's Wife saved me time and time again. How could we forget such an unforgettable thing? Therefore, Senior Brother Yan and I both think that Rong Xin did it!"

Wei Yuyun simply said, "There's no evidence or proof."

"I know you don't believe it, Senior Brother, but I can't help it either." Zhou Jingyue didn't say anything else.

If Rong Xin were still alive, they could naturally confront each other face to face, but she was dead and there was no evidence.

No matter what he says, it can be classified as slander, which is not good.

"Ugh."

Yan Chuhua had been waiting outside. When he saw someone coming out, he went to greet him and asked, "What does Senior Brother want to see you for?"

"He asked me about my past, and I told him some of it." Zhou Jingyue sighed, "It seems that Senior Brother can't remember it either."

"Maybe it's the same as us?"

"I don't know."

After recuperating, the Sect Master had been watching over Xi'er, witnessing with his own eyes that her external injuries had healed, but she hadn't opened her eyes. Even he was puzzled, as taking the Guiyuan Huling Pill should have healed all her external injuries and restored her extraordinary meridians.

It's impossible to be in a coma for three days without any movement.

After thinking of a possibility, the Sect Master's face turned horrified. He pressed two fingers together on Xi'er's forehead and injected a trace of spiritual power, but it was swallowed by the turbulent waves in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The sect leader suddenly opened his eyes, and with just a trace of spiritual power, he sensed a violent storm in Xier's sea of ​​consciousness, with various forces entangled, resisting and encroaching on each other.

Before the Nascent Soul stage, the Dantian stores spiritual energy to aid cultivation. Once entering the Spiritual Transformation stage, the Dantian transforms into a vaster and more boundless sea of ​​consciousness.

Therefore, those in the Spiritual Transformation Stage can cultivate at any time. However, if the Sea of ​​Consciousness is damaged, it is difficult to heal. If the Golden Core was shattered, the Sect Master could still find a way, but now he was helpless.

"Xi'er, I will definitely save you."

The clan leader set up a barrier to protect the unconscious man and then left, immediately summoning the other two to discuss the matter.

Yin Li and Jiang Sihan both thought that Lin Xuxi had woken up, but when they rushed to the main hall, they found that only the sect leader was there, and he looked serious with a frown on his face.

It was obvious at a glance that things were not going as smoothly as they had thought.

They also fell silent. None of the three spoke first, and time passed by minute by minute.

The Sect Master was naturally aware of Lin Xuxi's injuries and was contemplating his future affairs. Jiang Sihan, on the other hand, didn't care and didn't ask. Finally, Yin Li couldn't bear it anymore, and he was almost dying of anguish.

"Master, is this Junior Sister?" Yin Li didn't dare to say more.

He was worried about getting bad news, but he was really worried.

Jiang Sihan asked, "Are you awake?" He had to pretend, and there was no sign of anxiety in his words.

"Not yet." The Sect Master first asked the two to sit down, then explained, "I'm afraid it's not good." He didn't say it directly, but just gave a general explanation: "It's probably the same as Yi'er, but the dangers of the Nascent Soul stage and the Spiritual Transformation stage are completely different. I'm not sure."

"Brother Rong, there's a crack in your golden core. Lin Xuxi has already reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage. She no longer relies on her golden core, so it's her sea of ​​consciousness." Speaking of the sea of ​​consciousness, Jiang Sihan's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly asked, "Is there a problem with the sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Yes. Her sea of ​​consciousness is chaotic and violent. If I don't find a way to calm it, I'm afraid Xi'er's foundation will be destroyed." The sect leader said in a deep voice, "I am the only one who can help Xi'er."

He was in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm and was able to suppress the turmoil in Xier's sea of ​​consciousness in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. However, he would not have been completely sure of this even in his prime, not to mention that he was still seriously injured and had not recovered.

"Master, why don't we break through first?" Jiang Sihan was worried.

Now that the Sect Master was showing signs of a breakthrough, if we could wait until he reached the Mahayana stage, we might be more confident. If we entered Lin Xuxi's sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, we might both suffer losses.

"If I waited until I broke through, Xi'er would have already died. At this rate, she'd be dead in less than two weeks. If I want to break through, I'll need to remain in seclusion for at least another two years."

The Sect Master raised his hand, interrupting Jiang Sihan's explanation, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not telling you this now, but rather informing you. Xi'er was seriously injured while trying to save the Xuanyu Sect. She's also my disciple, so how could I sit back and watch? Whether it's Xi'er or you, if anyone is injured, I will do my best to treat them."

"Then, before you go, please heal your wounds first." Yin Li knew that he could not persuade him, so he took the initiative to present some healing herbs and instructed: "Sect Master, since there is still half a month left. You should rest for five days first. This way, you may be more confident."

Jiang Sihan pursed his lips and said nothing.

He knew that persuasion was useless, so he didn't say anything to offend her. He gave the sect leader some more purple talismans and stood up to leave.

"Yin Li, why didn't you try to dissuade them?" After leaving, Jiang Sihan dared to rebuke Yin Li for adding fuel to the fire and asked, "This matter is very dangerous. As a medicine cultivator, you should know this better. Why didn't you try to dissuade them?"

"It's useless."

Yin Li felt like his heart was broken in two, worried about the Sect Master on one hand and the Junior Sister on the other. No amount of persuasion would persuade her, and if the Sect Master wanted to save her, perhaps the Junior Sister still had a chance of survival.

If the sect leader doesn't agree, the junior sister will be dead.

He selfishly didn't want to see his junior sister die, but he also didn't want to see the sect leader get into trouble.

Dilemma.

"You don't even know how to say it's useless?" In fact, Jiang Sihan wanted to say that if you only give medicine without persuading her, it would seem that he doesn't care about Lin Xuxi.

Yin Li: "Since I know it's useless, I don't want to say anything." After saying that, he left.

After this catastrophe, he didn't want to talk much with his senior brother. If they didn't get along, there would be no need to talk too much, not to mention that he was a man of few words.

Jiang Sihan didn't mention Lin Xuxi's safety after returning, leaving the matter to his disciples to deal with while he retreated to his room to consolidate his cultivation. He had been so worried about Lin Xuxi for the past few days that his Daoist resolve had wavered again.

This is not a good sign.

"Aunt Xin, no one in Fushan remembers you anymore." Jian Hui knelt in front of the tombstone, wiping his tears with the handkerchief Aunt Xin had given him. He choked up and said, "Why don't those people care about you? Aunt Xin is obviously the best. Lin Xuxi is nothing. How can she be compared with you, Aunt Xin?"

He thought about how Aunt Xin was all alone when she died, and how no one even looked at her.

Why did such a good person end up like this?

Seeing Hui’s indignation, he knew that Aunt Xin hated Lin Xuxi.

"Lin Xuxi, it's you who stole the master away, that's why Aunt Xin hates you so much. It's all your fault, I want to avenge Aunt Xin!" Jianhui gritted his teeth.

He really wanted to skin that person alive, but he didn't have the cultivation to do that yet. Even if he couldn't kill Lin Xuxi right now, he could still make her fall flat on her face.

"Aunt Xin, I will definitely help you get revenge! I will help you fulfill your wish of killing Lin Xuxi!" Jianhui swore.

Meanwhile, Rong Xin, a Nascent Soul cultivator, was laughing at a Mahayana cultivator. She kicked the severely injured cultivator and sneered, "I warned you that Lin Xuxi is no pushover. She's naturally gifted with spiritual energy, and even a Mahayana cultivator like you would have to be on your guard. And what about you? What did you do?"

The demon cultivator covered his wound which was constantly freezing. With his level of cultivation, he could repair it, but the wound kept freezing, which slowed down his recovery.