"Big Brother, my medical skills have all been wasted."

Ji Wuxiang, a gentle and refined young genius medical practitioner with top-grade water spiritual roots, was unrivaled in the medical field of Renxin Sect and even in the world of cultivation with his acupuncture techniques. However, he died in the blazing demonic flames and was unable to escape.

Things are people and nothing is done, and tears shed first.

The bright and clear moon and bright sky of youth dream, turn into a ghost and the sad autumn.

Calling Hua Wuying "senior brother" is a recognition and remembrance of his past identity as a disciple of Renxin Sect.

He was unwilling to admit that he was Si Qingyu's uncle because he would never be able to participate in the future of Renxin Sect.

"I am now just a withered skeleton. How can I face my master and grandmaster again?"

Hua Wuying felt a little sour in his throat, but he insisted on letting Lao Qi see him smiling as usual, "Hey, that's wrong!

The world is unpredictable, who could have thought of it!

The one who yearns for freedom the most, is unwilling to be bound, wants to travel around the world and save the world, becomes the sect leader.

I was supposed to take the lead, but I failed to live up to my master's expectations and became a jerk, hahahaha.

But, Old Seven, you are still here. It is a great comfort to me, Master, my fellow disciples, and the Renxin Sect."

"Elder brother..."

As a bystander, Si Qingyu also felt infinite sadness in his heart.

The tragedy of the previous generation cannot be changed, and we can only try to make up for it. However, as long as she is here, such a tragedy will never happen again in Renxin Sect.

Hua Wuying didn't want his junior brother and apprentice to be immersed in sadness, so he changed the subject and said, "You saved my apprentice and taught her acupuncture. I came here just as a master to thank my apprentice for saving my life.

Lao Qi, is my apprentice very smart?

You don’t know, when I first found her in Wuxing Mountain…”

Hua Wuying talked incessantly about how he picked up Si Qingyu, how he treated her injuries, how they rescued people in the Dragon Tail Snake Secret Realm, and how he performed brilliantly in the competition and won first place.

Ji Wuxiang on the opposite side listened with great interest and nodded frequently.

After hearing that Yue Wanying was killed by Si Qingyu and the Demon Lord's clone was dispersed, Ji Wuxiang couldn't help but say, "Okay, okay!"

After Nangong Chiyang and Si Qingyu left the Cremation Sect, Ji Wuxiang sent Ming Bujian to the library and teahouse to inquire about them. Although he had heard that Nangong Chiyang had been cleared of the charges, Ji Wuxiang was still deeply moved when Hua Wuying personally told him all the details.

"Seventh Brother, they won't repeat our mistakes. The Renxin Sect is no longer what it used to be.

They will be better, and the Renxin Sect will no longer be bullied."

Before leaving, Hua Wuying asked Ji Wuxiang, "Do you really not want to go back at all? I planted a small bunch of white chrysanthemums for you in front of your grave, but the grass grew too fast and covered the flowers."

Ji Wuxiang: “…”

Ji Wuxiang said, "Forget it, it will only add to the sadness. Besides..."

Ji Wuxiang glanced at Si Qingyu.

Si Qingyu understood and smiled, "Seventh Master, are you worried about the disciples in the front yard who are not from this world?"

Ji Wuxiang remained silent, which was considered as his agreement.

He didn't want to say it and let Hua Wuying and Si Qingyu be affected by this cause and effect.

He brought these little guys to the world of cultivation out of kindness. If he cannot protect them, that will be their doom.

Unexpectedly, this little girl revealed all of them.

Although Ji Wuxiang couldn't make any expression, he could see a hint of embarrassment from the edge of his cloak swaying back and forth.

The younger generation is so smart, how should these old guys cope with it?

Si Qingyu's voice was clear and melodious, "Seventh Uncle, demons and ghosts all have spirits, and some are born as demons, which is not their wish.

To distinguish good from evil, look at their actions, not their appearance.

The brothers and sisters of the Huozang Sect have never done anything sinful in their mission to save the souls of the dead, and they have been very kind to me and my eldest senior brother.

I will ask the direct disciples of Tianqian Sect to take care of me.

But I think after this incident, no one would dare to come to my house and cause trouble.

Ming Bu Jian is not there, I left a way to send a message, if there is a need in the future, I have told him to send a message to me, I will do my best and will not refuse. "

Upon hearing this, Hua Wuying's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he couldn't suppress it even if he tried.

He kept sighing in his heart, oh my god, how lucky he was to have picked up such a good apprentice!

Si Qingyu's thoughtfulness was simply impeccable and he even felt a little distressed. He thought how much he must have suffered to have such a clever and ingenious mind.

Ji Wuxiang laughed even more exaggeratedly. He opened his arms and laughed loudly towards the sky, shattering the barrier. "My two fellow Taoists, I'm sorry I can't see you off. The Cremation Sect is waiting for you at any time!"

Lu Pan, who was repairing the spirit flag in the front yard, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but did not say hello and let Si Qingyu and Hua Wuying leave.

After they left, Ming Bu Jian murmured, "What is good and evil?"

Huang Quan replied, "What do you mean by observing its behavior, not its form?"

Lu Pan fooled her, "I was just praising you, saying that you are cute and kind."

Huo Zang and Song Qian looked at each other and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Si Qingyu personally dealt with the matters of the Cremation Sect and had no time to enjoy the scenery on the way. He and his master rushed all the way back to the Renxin Sect because the eldest senior brother's cultivation level could no longer be suppressed.

Originally, when he just returned to Renxin Sect, Nangong Chiyang planned to find an empty hilltop to endure the thunder tribulation and be struck by lightning by himself, but Si Qingyu did not let him.

Si Qingyu smiled sincerely, and his tone was as gentle as ever, and asked him, "Big Brother, is the healing pill delicious?"

After hearing what the junior sister said, for some reason, a choking feeling suddenly rose up in his throat, and Nangong Chiyang swallowed subconsciously.

He replied in a “good” and serious manner, “It’s not delicious at all.”

Si Qingyu nodded with satisfaction, and while pulling out the silver needle as thick as her little finger and wiping it, she said, "Then you should suppress your cultivation level first, and then overcome the tribulation when I come back from my work!

If you try to survive the thunderstorm without permission, I will personally feed you medicine and give you acupuncture."

Nangong Chiyang: "...Okay. I'll wait for you to come back."

The conversation between the senior and junior brothers and sisters was not hidden from others at the time, and Hua Wuying also heard it.

Hua Wuying didn't understand and was very curious, so she went to ask Nangong Chiyang, "You seem very scared of your junior sister, why? Is there anything wrong with her medical skills?"

Nangong Chiyang shook his head, "Her medical skills are very good."

Hua Wuying: "Then are you still afraid of her?"

Nangong Chiyang held the sword and asked, "Lao Hua, do you dare not listen to her?"

Hua Wuying hissed, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "I dare not."

Nangong Chiyang: "That's it."

Chi Baobao, who was chewing a meat bun, said affirmatively, "Junior sister is the best, her steamed meat buns are the most delicious, Chi Baobao loves them, and Chi Baobao also listens to Junior sister!"

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