Master, don't tease me, you can't handle three of them.

This was something Fan Qingyan had planned long ago. No matter where Junior Brother Jing was in the future, he wouldn't be very safe. Only in the Cloud Burial Sect could they protect him.

Looking at the seriousness in Fan Qingyan's eyes, Jing Shu felt a warmth in his heart, but also found it amusing.

"Don't worry, senior brother. No one can force me. I won't choose a partner casually. My master will definitely agree to the partner I choose, and I won't leave the Cloud Burial Sect afterward."

Fan Qingyan nodded and said with satisfaction, "That's right."

His junior brother is so handsome that he's bound to attract many admirers when he goes out. This is a way of teaching Jing Shu in advance not to be blinded by the allure of the outside world, because Yunzang Sect is his true home.

I wonder if my uncle will forgive his offense today for the sake of his junior brother when he finds out.

"division......."

"return......."

They both spoke at the same time, then stopped when they heard the other speak.

"Senior brother, you go first," Jing Shu said with a smile.

Fan Qingyan nodded. "There's one more thing. Do you know the original identity of the younger brother you brought back?"

"Yes, I know." Jing Shu nodded slightly.

"Five years ago, he was ambushed by a disciple of the Yaoyang Sect and nearly lost his life by exploding his cultivation. I saved him and recognized him as my younger brother. He also gave up his original surname and took my surname, naming himself Jingyou."

"I've also heard the news spread by the Yaoyang Sect; it's false."

Fan Qingyan certainly believed what his junior brother said. He had also heard that Zheng Hongliang's aptitude was extremely poor, and he would definitely not have an easy time in a sect like Yaoyang Sect, which respected strength.

But unexpectedly, Zheng Hongtian, as Zheng Hongliang's father, actually allowed the sect disciples to bully his son like this.

First he was ambushed, then framed, and then, without finding anything, his death was announced to everyone. He was then stripped of his identity and expelled from the sect.

Is this really something a father would do? Besides, that child named himself You, so he doesn't seem like a bad kid.

“Since he is your brother, he is also a member of our Cloud Burial Sect.” Fan Qingyan’s words made his stance clear.

The Cloud Burial Sect is so large, supporting one of them is not a problem!

“I have another matter to ask for your help with regarding Xiao You,” Jing Shu said.

"What do you think? Should we use pills to help him start cultivating again? Or should we clear his name and get him out of that mess completely?"

Fan Qingyan made some guesses and began to consider solutions to these problems. The Cloud Burial Sect, aside from anything else, is most notably characterized by its protectiveness of its own!

"Senior brother, you don't need any of these." Jing Shu smiled and shook his head.

"I need you to give me a place in the sect competition. I will handle the past myself. However, I also need you to keep an eye on things during the competition. If the Yaoyang Sect tries to bully others with their power, please help them fight back."

“Participating in the sect competition is no problem, but his cultivation level…” Fan Qingyan hesitated.

The lowest qualification for the sect competition is the early Foundation Establishment stage. Even with Junior Brother Jing helping him rebuild his cultivation over the past few years, his aptitude might not be high enough...

"You don't need to worry about his cultivation level, Senior Brother." Jing Shu smiled slightly and poured Fan Qingyan a cup of tea.

"Foundation Establishment Perfection, Senior Brother, is that enough?"

Fan Qingyan took the teacup, paused in mid-air, and then slammed it heavily onto the table, splashing tea everywhere.

"Foundation Establishment Great Perfection?! Didn't you say he self-destructed his cultivation? How could he start cultivating again so quickly?!" Fan Qingyan exclaimed in shock.

Even if Jing Shu took him to the secret realm for ten years, how could Jing You, with his aptitude, possibly reach the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment in ten years?! Junior Sister's aptitude is already extraordinary, and she has only just reached the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

"It's true, I reshaped his spiritual root in the secret realm. His cultivation speed will be faster than that of a person with a mutated spiritual root," Jing Shu explained briefly.

"Junior brother, you can actually reshape your spiritual root?!" Fan Qingyan didn't know which to be shocked about; one surprise after another kept coming.

“Rebuilding one’s spiritual root is not difficult; it’s Xiaoyou’s own perseverance that allowed him to survive.”

Upon hearing this, Fan Qingyan's impression of Jingyou immediately improved. The pain of rebuilding one's spiritual root was no less than the pain of breaking bones and regenerating. If Jingyou could even endure this, he would succeed in whatever he did in the future.

Such a genius, and he's from their Cloud Burial Sect! Fan Qingyan could laugh in his dreams.

"Don't worry, junior brother! I will take good care of your brother in the sect competition and will never let anyone from the Yaoyang Sect bully him!"

Fan Qingyan tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth that kept turning up, and assured Jing Shu.

But then Fan Qingyan realized something was wrong. "Junior Brother, aren't you going to the sect competition?"

Jing Shu shook his head. "I might not make it in time. I need to find my master's missing divine consciousness."

"This is the most important thing I came to see you for, Senior Brother. Please give me the Snow Condensation Sword."

"?!" Fan Qingyan was startled, then instantly realized what was happening.

"What your senior brother told me before, was that something you arranged?!"

He then asked why Shi Chuan had suddenly rushed back, and then asked him if he had any treasures that could repair the sword spirit.

He looked puzzled at the time, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized he didn't have that answer. So Shichuan taught him that line, and then said that if he asked him again in any situation, he should just answer with that line.

Shi Chuan's expression was very serious at the time. In addition, Shi Chuan was not usually one to joke around and was very reliable and serious in his work, so he agreed to it.

During the day at Hanfeng, although he wondered why Shi Chuan did this, he still followed the story given to him and took away his martial uncle's Xue Ning sword.

He was terrified. How could the Cloud Burial Sect possibly have a Sword Pool, especially one capable of nurturing sword spirits?! Not to mention the Cloud Burial Sect, the other five major sects couldn't possibly have one either!

Only the amnesiac uncle believed this story, oh, and there was also Gu Meng who knew nothing at all.

He had originally planned to call Shi Chuan over tomorrow to ask why he had pulled this stunt. Now he knew that Shi Chuan had also been instructed to do so.

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