After Jiang Yanlu finished speaking, he bowed politely and turned around to go to Qinglu Garden.

On the other side, Elder Yin Zheng had already caught up with the leader of Taixuan Sword Sect and followed him into the hall.

Looking at the slightly slumped Sect Master sitting in the armchair, he hesitated for a while, and finally asked with some uncertainty: "Sect Master, do you really want to pull out the tree?"

To be honest, when he first saw the sect leader Yun Danfengqing walking towards him with one hand behind his back, he really thought that the sect master had won.

It can only be said that the sect master is very good at pretending, and even he was almost deceived.

Taixuan Sword Sect pulled his eyelids and waved his hand feebly: "Just do as Jiang Yanlu said, you go make arrangements."

Elder Yin Zheng nodded.

He and the sect leader have known each other for hundreds of years. It was the first time that he saw the other party so depressed, so he comforted him:

"Jiang Yanlu has always been an invincible opponent in the same realm. Since she offered to fight you, she must be fully prepared."

"What's more, she has awakened the Phoenix bloodline and is different from ordinary monks like us. This is your first time fighting her and you can't figure out her attack method."

"And because she is a disciple of our sect, you are afraid of hurting her, so you must have reservations when you attack her."

"For several reasons, it is inevitable that we will lose to her."

Both inside and outside the words were saying that the objective reasons for losing to Jiang Yanlu this time were greater than the subjective reasons.

The leader of the Taixuan Sword Sect automatically ignored that he had watched Jiang Yanlu compete in many competitions in the cultivation world competition more than a year ago. He nodded with deep understanding and finally regained some face.

Elder Yin Zheng couldn't stop himself: "The results in front of you are all temporary. You have more experience than Jiang Yanlu and more experience than Jiang Yanlu. As long as you practice with concentration and work hard to improve, over time, Jiang Yanlu will definitely not be yours." opponent."

After staying with Jiang Yanlu for a long time, he couldn't help but start to develop in the direction of painting cakes.

Although his cake was not as natural and thick as Jiang Yanlu's cake, it was enough to deal with the sect leader in this state.

The sect master was instantly relieved. He stood up and was full of fighting spirit: "You are right, I will go into seclusion and practice now!"

Seeing that he was about to run away, Elder Yin Zheng quickly caught him with his quick eyes and hands: "Sect Master, it's not too late to pull up the fusang tree first and then go!"

The hibiscus tree is inside the sect.

If there really is something down there, if they can't control it, the disciples in the sect will be injured if they can't protect it.

Just in case, the sect leader should be present.

……

The sect leader's order to pull out the hibiscus tree spread throughout the sect within half a day.

Once the news spread, it caused an uproar.

Especially those disciples who are practicing under the fusang tree.

For a while, everyone was talking about it.

"Pull out the hibiscus tree?!"

"Isn't the fusang tree the sacred tree that protects our world of cultivation?"

Although the Taixuan Sword Sect's supervision of the fusang tree is not as strict as that of the Kunlun Palace.

But on weekdays, no disciple is allowed to damage the hibiscus tree in the slightest.

Its leaves can fall from the tree by themselves, but no one is allowed to pick them by hand.

The disciples of the sect have always followed this general rule and respect this sacred tree that is almost older than their grandfather's grandfather.

But now, the sect is trying to pull it out.

"Why do we need to uproot the hibiscus tree?"

Someone in the crowd who had heard from the gossip replied:

"I heard that it was related to Senior Sister Jiang Yanlu. Senior Sister Jiang did not return to the sect for half a year. The first thing she did after returning to the sect was to see the sect leader and Elder Yin Zheng. Then Senior Sister Jiang left the sect with the sect leader for a few days and then came back. Later, the sect leader ordered the hibiscus tree to be pulled out."

Only three people knew about the competition between the leader of Taixuan Sword Sect and Jiang Yanlu outside.

Neither Jiang Yanlu nor Elder Yin Zheng are talkative people.

If the sect leader loses the competition, he will not make a big show of it.

Therefore, no one in the sect knew the real reason for uprooting the hibiscus tree this time.

On the eve of uprooting the tree, the news reached Xiao Jue's ears.

At that time, he was sitting in his residence dejectedly.

More than half a year ago, like other monks, he was kicked out of Fengqi Mountain by Fu Yue.

He was still in a coma at that time and didn't know where he fell.In short, when he woke up, he found that he had returned to the sect.

In front of his bed, the sect leader, Elder Yin Zheng, Elder Dry Bones and other elders were sitting around.

Everyone had heavy expressions on their faces.

His injury lingered for too long, and the dry bones grew old and could not be cured.

Xiao Jue's heart went cold. He couldn't move any part of his body and could only plead with the sect leader and elders to save him.

As arrogant as he is, how could he be willing to lie on the bed like this for the rest of his life, becoming a person who can't even take care of himself!
Under his hoarse pleas, Elder Yin Zheng took him to the Hundred Medicine Valley.

Xiao Jue stayed in Baiyao Valley for half a year.

His hand tendons and hamstrings were reconnected, and many of the broken meridians in his body were repaired.

But because the injury was too serious and the injury was delayed for a long time, it was impossible for the body to recover as before.

In other words, he has no chance to practice cultivation in this life.

Not only that, his feet and hands couldn't support anything too heavy.

He could not walk normally or lift heavy objects.

He can only sit in a wheelchair and rely on external objects to walk.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to Xiao Jue, who has always been aloof.

He could not face the sympathetic and pitiful looks cast by the people around him, so he locked himself in his residence all day long. Except for the disciples who came to give him Bigu Pills, he did not see anyone else.

Today happened to be the day when his junior brother came to give him Bigu Pills. He heard the two junior brothers talking outside his room and heard Jiang Yanlu's name.

His heart, which had been dead for a long time, gradually revived.

He wanted to see Jiang Yanlu.

*

"Xiao Jue wants to see me?"

Jiang Yanlu stood in the courtyard of Qingluyuan, looked at the two junior fellow students in front of him who came to convey the message, and asked rhetorically.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, Xiao Jue is still alive?

One of the junior brothers nodded: "Senior Brother said that he has something important to say to you, Senior Sister, and he also wants to give you something. Senior Sister, you must go."

Jiang Yanlu's face was slightly cold: "Why did I go over when he asked me to? No, please come back, two junior brothers. Also, if it has anything to do with him in the future, don't come to me again. I don't want to be disturbed."

She refused simply and directly. The two junior brothers were frustrated and went back angrily. They answered Jiang Yanlu's words to Xiao Jue intact, and then ran away.

Xiao Jue's face was hurt.

He looked at the pottery statue in his hand.

For a long time, whenever he had something to do, he would take out the statue and rub it while recalling his past with Jiang Yanlu.

The originally rough statue had become shiny after his long-term caressing, as if it had been coated with wax.

"Why don't you see me?"

Xiao Jue looked at the statue in his hand with a lonely expression, and felt infinite regret in his heart.

All changes started when Yun Qing broke the statue.

If he hadn't asked Jiang Yanlu to give up her Qinglu Garden to Yun Qing.

If he had not favored Yun Qing at that time, he would not have attacked Jiang Yanlu because of Yun Qing.

Then the two of them would not have reached this point today.

Will Jiang Yanlu not be distracted by Qi Yue, but will he please him as always, admire him, and be filled with eyes for him?

Just as he was thinking, a cold voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Who do you think you are? Do you deserve to have her come to see you?"

The sudden sound startled Xiao Jue, and he almost lost his grip on the pottery man and threw it away.

He quickly looked up and saw a slender and tall black figure standing by the window.

Memories of being humiliated time and time again came to mind.

His eyes were full of anger and he gritted his teeth: "Qiyue!"

(End of this chapter)

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