Passing on the merits will be returned a thousand times, and the teacher will teach him everything

The incident came to an end.

Xuanhuazong returned to peace.

But the fact that the mountain gate was destroyed and countless disciples died in battle cannot be erased.

Shi Tianluo's mourning hall hadn't been dismantled, and the grief of the suzerain's funeral hadn't dissipated, and the corpses of the disciples who died in battle were placed in front of the hall.

In the hearts of the surviving disciples, it can be said that the old illness has not healed, and new wounds have been added.

Even before the sect that had just experienced the chaos of war had time to rectify, they all gathered in front of the main hall of the suzerain.

I only hope that the Supreme Elder can seek justice for this shame.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Su Xuan helped Zhu Qi to sit up carefully, feeling a little distressed in his heart.

This little girl, Pianzi, was obviously seriously injured, but she was still holding on.

It was also thanks to her hard work that she didn't let those disciples lose their backbone, otherwise, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to persist until his return.

This firm will made Su Xuan not sure whether it was a wrong decision to hand over the suzerain position to him.

Even as the suzerain should have such awareness.

But after all, this girl is still so young, maybe it's too early to put such a heavy burden on her.

Su Xuan sat behind Zhu Qi, put his palm on her back, and began to heal her.

After a week of spiritual power circulation, he discovered that Zhuqi's meridian had been seriously damaged, and if it could not be repaired in time, his life might be in danger.

But no matter how high Su Xuan's cultivation base was, he had never practiced any kung fu on healing injuries, so it was impossible to restore her meridians with only his own aura.

At this moment, all he could do was to help Zhu Qi temporarily stabilize his injury.

"Silly girl, don't work so hard in the future."

The pampering meaning in his words was heard by Zhu Qi, and it also brought out the warmth in her heart.

It's like the long-lost fatherly love and family affection.

"It doesn't matter." Zhu Qi said, tears flashed in his eyes. In fact, the deep kindness of Master has already made this feeling surpass family affection.

It is said that a father's love is like a mountain, but in her heart, Master's kindness is more than a mountain.

It may be more appropriate to say that it is as high as the sky and the earth is far away.

"For the next period of time, rest and recuperate. I will take care of the sect's affairs for the time being." Su Xuan said to restrain his spiritual power.

Zhu Qi's complexion is also much better than before, but it's just an appearance, apart from herself, only Su Xuan knows how badly she was hurt.

"Then there is Master Lao."

After Zhu Qi rested for a while, Su Xuan ordered his disciples to send her back to the bedroom.

At this time, the Hall of Mental Cultivation became extremely deserted.

Su Xuan looked around, thinking about it, he didn't come back for some time, but he was really not used to it.

With a wry smile, he sat cross-legged on the futon.

Opening his palm upwards, the imprint flickered under his thoughts.

Qilin Realm, this is the name Su Xuan gave to that small world.

But what he has to do now is to go in again, maybe he can find medicine or exercises that are beneficial to Zhu Qi's injury.

The spiritual consciousness in the Zifu flickered, and a wisp of blue smoke shot out from between his eyebrows, and got into the mark.

Today's Qilin world has become his thing, and there are no more rules and restrictions, he can even let anyone enter it.

In the Qilin world, no one can be his opponent, unless a high-level monk directly destroys him by virtue of the difference in strength.

So in a sense, Su Xuan is the rule of the Qilin world.

It was too hasty before, and he didn't even have time to take a good look at what was in the Qilin world.

Now it's finally time to find out.

All the things inside can be seen clearly through spiritual perception.

Although it is considered a small world, and the entire continent within its boundaries is less than one-tenth of the Galo Mountains, it is still vast enough in the eyes of ordinary people.

There are mountains, grasslands, canyons and rivers on the mainland, as well as some special buildings.

In addition to the specially built palace on the island, there are sword mounds hiding all kinds of magic weapons, and even medicine fields and houses.

If it is not that there are no people living in it, otherwise it is really unclear whether this world really exists.

Su Xuan carefully perceived every corner of the Qilin world, and finally came to the palace on the island.

He didn't put too much thought into what was inside the sword mound.

The purpose of his trip is to find medicine for Zhuqi.

I don't know if the original owner of the Qilin world left any high-grade rare medicines.

There is no need to search slowly like the first time he came here, Su Xuan soon came to the side hall where the elixir is stored in the palace.

I have to say that the original owner was indeed wealthy enough, even if it was just a side hall, it looked very grand.

In the room with a height of more than ten meters, there are countless large and small items connected to the wall, and they are all clearly arranged according to the rank of the pills from low to high.

To Su Xuan's surprise, the pills of the lowest rank in this side hall were all fifth rank, and the number of them was unbelievable.

At first glance, just the quantity of these fifth-grade pills is worth enough to rival several Xuanhua sects.

There are not many sixth-grade and seventh-grade pills in the depths, but when it comes to the storage shelves of eighth-grade pills, the number is obviously much smaller.

But fortunately, Su Xuan actually saw the ninth grade elixir in the deepest part.

Although there are only three pieces, their value is self-evident.

Of course, Zhu Qi's injury didn't need a ninth-grade elixir.

As long as you can find a sixth-grade too cleansing marrow pill, that's enough.

Originally, Su Xuan still had a headache because of this matter. After all, the sixth-grade elixir is already an unattainable existence for the ninth-rank sect, and he came to the Qilin Realm to look for it only with the mentality of trying his luck.

But now it seems that he is lucky.

There are so many sixth-grade pills, at least it is not too difficult to find one that is not considered very precious among the sixth-grade pills.

Soon Su Xuan also found the elixir he was looking for on a shelf.

The exquisite little bottle is not too heavy to hold, and the amount of pills contained in it seems to be quite enough, at least a dozen or so.

If this small bottle of too cleansing pills is taken out, I am afraid that many people will be frightened.

Thinking about it, it is estimated that even the eighth or even seventh-rank sects would not have such a large stock of sixth-grade pills.

Su Xuan carefully took out three of them, and then put the vial back to its original place.

He didn't intend to carry such a precious thing with him, nor did he need to.

He can come and leave the Qilin Realm whenever he wants.

It's a pity that his current cultivation level is not enough, otherwise, if he wants to take something out of it, he only needs to move his mind, and he doesn't have to spend so much time using his spiritual sense to run here.