Xuanyang also realized his situation and before he could speak, he heard Xuanqing's voice sounding.

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"Senior brother, I remember that there was a disciple under your sect named Qi Ruochen, who was Qi Xuan's uncle. Did you instruct all this? Why did you do this? Is it because of Zhuo Yuanhua? You should know that you made a poisonous oath in front of the master and the brothers, and that matter was settled. What's more, if he hadn't pleaded for you, you would have been expelled from the sect long ago. Not to mention that you have not been grateful to you, but you have even repaid grudges and even encouraged your disciples to use magical things to harm my disciples. What's your intention?"

Xuanqing's questioning was so powerful and reasonable that it not only gave Xuanyang an ungrateful hat, but even rose to the point of collusion with the devil. Especially for the latter, if the matter spreads, not to mention how Zhuo Yuanhua would express his opinion, even other famous sects would definitely make a fuss about this matter.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it should not be underestimated.

You should know that the world of cultivation is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and even within the righteous path, it is full of various struggles, especially for third-rate sects like the Giant Sword Sect. I don’t know how many small sects are staring at this treasure land directly, just because of the strength of the Giant Sword Sect and there is no legitimate excuse. If they know about this, although they will not besiege the Giant Sword Sect, it is still very likely to question it. In that case, the Giant Sword Sect will inevitably have trouble.

"Stop!" The person who spoke was Xuan Tian, ​​the head of the Giant Sword Sect. His life scolding seemed to be saying to Xuan Qing, but in fact it was equivalent to stop Xuan Yang's anger. The majesty of the head was still there. After all, the two hated each other, they returned to their original position.

Xuan Tian withdrew his gaze, looked at Nan Feng, who was half lying on the chair, who seemed to be resolving the power of medicine, and sighed faintly: "This matter has ended here. In any case, Nan Feng is not seriously injured, and from today on, he will officially become the 24th generation disciple of my Giant Sword Sect. As for that Qi Xuan, no matter whether he instructed Fei Chen, at least he did not repay his feelings, and he did not stop him, and even helped him harm his fellow disciples. My Giant Sword Sect cannot tolerate him. Xuan Yang, since he is a descendant of your disciples, this matter will be left to you to deal with. Remember to let all the disciples in the sect take it as a warning."

As the head of the sect, it can be regarded as a golden word. Even if everyone, including Xuan Yang, could not refute it, and in the end they could only agree.

It’s okay to say that Nan Feng was coming, but in fact he was not as unbearable as it appeared. He could hear every word Xuan Tian said clearly. Although he was only punished Qi Xuan, he was already satisfied with it. At least he could know through this matter, Xuan Qing and Xuan Yang’s attitude towards him.

As for Xuanyang, he had never thought about the impact on him from the beginning. Not to mention that he did not have direct evidence, even if there was evidence, or even if Xuanyang killed Nanfeng in front of everyone, at most it would cause a fight between several elders, but it would definitely not cause any serious consequences.

Not to mention, the Xue Yu Dan that Xuanqing gave Nanfeng did have an extremely powerful effect. After Nanfeng took it and adjusted his breathing according to the method she received, the wound on his body immediately began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the originally broken skin grew out quickly.

Until everyone was about to leave, Nanfeng looked almost done.

However, when Nan Feng followed Xuan Qing back to the Medicine Garden, he was shocked. He hadn't seen him for two days, so there was a lot of change here.

First of all, several simple houses had disappeared, replaced by an elegant courtyard, with many more houses than before. If the medicine garden in front was not there, Nanfeng would even think he had come to another place.

"This is built by my disciples. In the past, I didn't care about this when I lived alone. When you come, you always need a quiet place to practice. You will live in this courtyard in the future." Seeing Nanfeng's doubts, Xuanqing immediately spoke and explained.

The word "Master" also reminded Nan Feng that he is now a formal disciple of the Giant Sword Sect, and the one next to him is his master. After thinking of this, Nan Feng immediately turned around and bowed to Xuanqing, and said, "Thank you for your care."

"Okay, you are considered a formal disciple now, and the restrictions you used to have disappeared. However, you are injured now, so you should take a break today. Let the practice be put aside for the time being. I have arranged for someone to send you what you need later. After your health is healed, I will go to the back mountain to find a master and pass on your skills. Then you will take a look at some jade slips from this sect in the past two days, and it is also considered to be aware of it in advance." Xuan Qing said.

"Yes, Master, can't Master live here?" Nan Feng was stunned.

"No, this place is the place for planting medicine gardens. The cave for the master is no longer here. After you enter the Nascent Soul stage, you will also have your own cave. You go first, I will naturally come to see you in seven days." Xuanqing smiled gently and said, "By the way, after the rest, remember to go to Senior Brother Xuanfeng. Also, this is my token. If you encounter any or dangerous things within the sect in the future, inject magic power into the token. I will naturally arrive."

Xuanqing's gentleness and kindness made Nanfeng seem a little overwhelmed. Nanfeng is not a person without feelings. In fact, he just hides his feelings very deeply. In addition, he has his mother's hatred, which makes him not want to and willing to accept other people's emotions. But today, for some reason, Nanfeng suddenly feels sad, especially after feeling Xuanqing's care, which reminds him of his mother and his moments on the island.

For a moment, Nanfeng was stunned, his eyes were already wet without realizing it, and crystal tears quietly slid down, but Nanfeng's hands were tightly clutching.

"Feng'er, what's wrong?" Xuan Qing also noticed Nan Feng's strangeness. She seemed to have guessed something in her heart, but she couldn't help asking.

Nan Feng's performance at this moment was completely different from when he first appeared on the platform. Or he was like he had changed his previous calmness, and the expression in his eyes became a little sad for a moment.

He must have had a very painful past.

"It's nothing, Master, I'm in." Hearing Xuanqing's question, Nan Feng instantly returned to reality, and the expression in his eyes gradually recovered. He wiped his cheeks randomly, hurriedly bowed to Xuanqing, and walked into the yard.

Looking at Nan Feng's back, Xuan Qing shook her head helplessly, sighed lightly, and finally turned around and left.
Chapter completed!