I didn't expect that I was the heartthrob.

Gu Lan and several fellow apprentices stayed here. Usually no one came to visit this hilltop, so it was a quiet place, perfect for cultivation. As the eldest senior sister, Gu Lan naturally urged her fellow apprentices to concentrate on their cultivation and not mind their own business.

On this day, several people were discussing magic arts and techniques when suddenly there was a whistling sound overhead. Looking up, they saw a huge gourd flying past, bringing with it a strong gust of wind that made people's sleeves flutter.

Gu Lan and his junior brother stood in the yard and looked over, marveling at the sight. Seeing is believing. Previously, when he saw the Drunken Swordsman riding on a gourd on TV, he thought it was just a normal sight. But now he saw it, it was really spectacular and interesting. If one day his junior brother could learn it, he could also practice riding this gourd and use it as a mount. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

When the few people saw that the gourd was flying towards the main peak and gradually disappeared, they didn't care about it anymore and continued with their previous conversation. They didn't discuss that for now and only talked about the Red Eyebrow Master flying to the main peak.

Master Hongmei was a protective person and could not bear to see his own disciple being humiliated. He was furious all the way and wished he could reach Xuantian Sword Sect in one step. Therefore, he rode at lightning speed day and night and finally arrived at Xuantian Sword Sect when Tian Jiang was about to die.

The one who introduced and received us was the manager of the main peak. When he saw an old lady with fierce features jumping down from the gourd, he was slightly startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

However, he was used to doing it and had experienced both big and small things. He adjusted himself in just a moment and respectfully led Master Hongmei to the head of the sect.

Master Hongmei snorted and followed him.

When he arrived at the headmaster's office, he saw his disciple Ah Xiu sitting in the guest seat. He was not hurt and was eating and drinking well. He looked very comfortable. He felt relieved. He was no longer as anxious and irritable as he had been on the way. His brow relaxed a lot.

At this time, the new leader of Xuantian Sword Sect, Wan Jianying, arrived with a group of people. Some of these people came to congratulate Wan on taking charge of the sect, some came to mourn Dan Yangzi, some came to discuss things, and some came for a variety of reasons. At a glance, it seemed that all the important people in the world of immortal cultivation had basically come.

When Master Hongmei saw these people, he felt a little unhappy, but Sect Leader Wan did mention in his letter that dealing with disciples' affairs is one thing, and there are other important matters that they also want to discuss with him. He is afraid that these people are also here to discuss important matters.

Suppressing their unhappiness, everyone met each other one by one, exchanged greetings, and then returned to their seats.

Sect Leader Wan handled A Xiu's matter reasonably. Luo Qingqin was punished to stay in the Cliff of Repentance and was not allowed to participate in the sect competition for the next ten years. As for A Xiu, Master Hongmei also pretended to do something and did not give her a severe punishment.

Originally, Wan Jianying and Master Hongmei wanted to deal with the disciple problem privately, but they didn't expect that everyone was so well-informed that they couldn't hide it anymore, so they had to deal with it this way. However, Wan Jianying was somewhat angry that Luo Qingqin had brought shame to the sect, and even Luo Qingqin's master was punished by Wan Jianying.

After a cup of tea, the younger ones who were serving went out, and the rest began to discuss the matters concerning this sect competition.

As soon as Ah Xiu came out, she saw Luo Qingqin being handcuffed by the disciples of Suqing Hall and being dragged to the Cliff of Repentance. Ah Xiu glanced at Luo Qingqin. Although she hated him for being disrespectful to her, she didn't suffer much loss after all. Now he was not allowed to participate in the sect competition and had to reflect on his mistakes on the Cliff of Repentance for ten years. She couldn't bear it and hesitated for a while, which was seen by Luo Qingqin.

Although Luo Qingqin was angry, he hated himself the most. Not only did he embarrass his master at this critical moment, but he also deprived his master of the opportunity to compete for the position of the head of the sect. Feeling filled with endless regret, he walked forward with his eyes drooped in depression and his head buried.

Ah Xiu sighed, fanned herself, and felt that the main peak was very hot tonight. She might as well go down the mountain to have some fun, and then go back, so as not to face the scolding from her master. Thinking of this, she decided not to delay any longer and flew down the mountain on her sword.

Halfway through the walk, she saw a flash of light under her feet, as if there were people fighting with swords. Unable to hide her curiosity, Ah Xiu landed on a tall tree, looked through the gaps between the leaves, and unexpectedly saw an old acquaintance.

Gu Lan was seen holding a sword in one hand and making hand gestures with the other. The wind swept through his sleeves, bringing with it a cold murderous aura.

Directly opposite was Ling Yebai, who was hanging alone on a leaf. The sword in his hand was not yet drawn. He just used the scabbard to slightly block Gu Lan's attack. Occasionally, he turned his body and shot out a few tiny lights. Those were the leaves around him that transformed into swords. The sword transformed from the leaves flew towards Gu Lan, as if to pin her to death on the huge tree behind him.

The two were not so tense at first, but Gu Lan was a little tired after urging his junior brother to go out for a walk, and seeing that the Lin Bifeng fairy grass was growing well, it was a good opportunity to pick some and give it to his junior brother to make pills in the future. Thinking of this, he walked alone into the forest, but he didn't expect to meet Ling Yebai meditating here.

Ling Yebai was very alert. When he suddenly sensed someone coming, he attacked without saying a word.

Actually, this is not Ling Yebai's fault. There have been many cultivators coming from outside in the past few days. Usually, the training platform of Xuantian Sword Sect or the solitary pond and other such training places are crowded with people. He does not like to join in the crowds, so he has to find a quiet place. Who would have thought that when the female cultivators who came to Xuantian Sword Sect learned that he was such a handsome and outstanding person, they would think of him as a chance encounter.

No matter how well-educated he was, Ling Yebai felt disgusted. Now he was forced to a small hill like Lin Bifeng, and a female cultivator came to find him. He suddenly felt very bad. Without asking who the visitor was, he flew up, tapped the green leaves with his toes, picked up the leaves with his hands, and threw out dozens of them, shooting them out.

Gu Lan was originally busy pulling at the green grass growing in the crack of the stone, when he suddenly heard a gust of wind mixed with a biting chill behind him. He knew that he was being ambushed, so he quickly swung his sword to fight back, knocking down several flying swords. Another flying sword came flying at him diagonally, and Gu Lan did not block it. In a hurry, he jumped up, stepped on a huge tree, somersaulted, and dodged it.

The person who attacked from behind wanted to hurt people. Gu Lan thought to himself that he was unlucky, but he did not dare to be careless. He quickly drew his sword and concentrated on responding.

Ling Yebai and Gu Lan were both facing each other behind a huge tree. At this moment, they didn't know who their opponent was, so they both used 70% of their strength to test each other. This test seemed like they had met their match, and they were evenly matched.

Ling Yebai was slightly surprised. After all, he was one of the best in this session. How come this man from the dense forest was no less inferior to him? Although he had not yet used his full strength, his basic skills were very solid. If he had abundant spiritual power, he would definitely be a great figure.

Just as he was thinking this, a few sword lights came flying over there and cut off several branches as big as bowls around Ling Yebai without any warning. The branches fell down with a crackling sound.

Ling Yebai instinctively leaped up, ready to fly to another tree, when suddenly a ray of sword light appeared in front of him from nowhere. Ling Yebai took a deep breath and quickly used the Xuan Sword Technique with his scabbard. With a bang, the sword technique collided with the sword energy, and a golden flash of light burst out, instantly illuminating the area within a radius of ten miles as bright as day.

Only then did Ling Yebai realize that the sword had first hit him on the side, forcing him to jump, and then suddenly struck him in the face. If he was not prepared, this sword would surely hurt him without him being able to see through it.

This intense and fast-paced move actually made Ling Yebai a little excited. He couldn't wait to meet the person who fought with him in the dark.

Thinking of this, the two men fought each other in the dark for a few moments. When they were both exposed in the moonlight, both sides were stunned.