He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

The cold, mechanical voice sounded again, "Host 006, please complete the side quest as soon as possible."

Xiao Xuan: "I'm trying to figure something out, but I haven't thought of anything yet."

Xiao Xuan was getting anxious. He really didn't have any way to prove Si Qing's innocence, and he was going bald.

A cold, mechanical voice rang out: "Ding, host 006 is facing a predicament. Special offers in the store will be activated."

"Ding, system is searching."

"Ding, the search is complete. The answer is as follows: 'Time Reversal Technique' has been detected, which can solve the current predicament of Host 006. Price: 2000 points."

"Do you wish to exchange for the 'Time Reversal Spell'? Please make your choice, Host 006."

Xiao Xuan: "Yes."

A cold, mechanical voice sounded: "Ding, 'Time Reversal Spell' has been redeemed. Please check, Host 006."

"Host 006, you currently have 2000 points. After deducting 2000 points, your current total points are 0. Your current reward lifespan is 10 years."

Xiao Xuan felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, and in an instant, a cultivation technique was forcibly implanted into his mind.

The technique has three levels, which are fully integrated the moment they are instilled into the mind.

The first level of the 'Time Reversal Technique' is 'Past Events Reappear'.

As the name suggests, it means that through magic, past events can be realistically presented using a mirror image.

In the short time that Xiao Xuan was exchanging the cultivation technique, Si Qing had already been pressed onto the execution bench.

Whether it was to make an example of Si Qing to establish authority or to intimidate the collateral disciples, the Grand Elder did not drag Si Qing out of the Martial Arts Hall to be executed, but instead planned to carry out the execution directly in the main hall of the Martial Arts Hall.

The Grand Elder was about to give the order, "Execute."

Two golden characters appeared in the hall: "Wait a minute."

At the same time, Xiao Xuan stepped out from behind Si Fan.

Only then did everyone notice him. They looked at each other, bewildered.

The Grand Elder was also taken aback.

He couldn't discern the cultivation level of the person who stepped forward, and for a moment, he didn't know how to respond.

At this moment, the Prime Minister, who was in the main seat, took the initiative to speak, "Fellow Daoist, is there anything you wish to say?"

The golden words "Wait" disappeared in the hall, and the words "There is an injustice" appeared in their place.

The smile on Prime Minister Si's face faded slightly; he had approved of the Grand Elder's decision.

Now that Xiao Xuan has come forward to claim innocence, he is losing face.

However, Prime Minister Si was a man of the world, and he quickly regained his composure.

He asked calmly, "What do you mean by that?"

According to Si Ye's report, this person suddenly appeared near the moat and took Si Fan away. It only took them a quarter of an hour to find the side courtyard where Si Fan lived.

The other party probably didn't have time to contact Si Qing.

The Prime Minister was puzzled and asked directly, "May I ask how you are addressed, and which school or sect you belong to?"

The golden characters in the hall changed again, becoming 'Xiao Xuan'.

Seeing that the other party had not given any source, the Prime Minister did not press further, but instead asked, "Fellow Daoist, you previously stated that you were 'wronged,' may I ask what evidence you have?"

Si Fan looked at the large golden characters in the hall: 'Xiao Xuan'.

He chewed over the name 'Xiao Xuan' repeatedly, imprinting it deeply into his heart.

Si Qing stared blankly at Xiao Xuan, who looked quite young, with snow-white hair and silver eyes, seemingly untouched by worldly dust.

Although I was standing in the hall, it felt as if I were on the top of a snow-capped mountain, in the clouds at the edge of the sky, something I could see but could never reach.

The next moment, Xiao Xuan's gaze shifted downwards, meeting Si Qing's eyes. Si Qing lowered her head in shame.

Just as Xiao Xuan was about to help the other person up, Si Fan stepped forward first.

Seeing this, Xiao Xuan abandoned his intention to help the person.

Si Qing stood up with Si Fan's help and glanced at Si Fan, who was wearing patched linen clothes.

Her gaze shifted upwards, and she saw the ugly, jet-black birthmark on Si Fan's face. She paused for a moment, then composed herself and whispered, "Thank you."