Master, please be careful!

When Xie Huaijun woke up again, he felt sore and weak all over, as if he had been lying down for a long time.The spiritual power in his body was squeezed out, without a single bit of it.

where is he?Xie Huaijun thought.

In front of him was a light-colored bed top with cyan tassels hanging on it. He didn't remember his Lanyuexuan looked like this.

"You're finally awake." Cheng Zhitao's voice was choked with joy, she turned her head and shouted to the side: "Brother, come quickly, he's awake, he's awake!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound outside, and the sound of chaotic footsteps came from far and near.

Then Xie Huaijun saw the faces of Su Xiting and Lin Ting'an.

"What's wrong with me?" Xie Huaijun moved his body, except for some stiffness, his body could still move, and he slowly propped up his body.Cheng Zhitao thoughtfully put the pillow up so that Xie Huaijun could lean more comfortably.

"You were injured before, your meridians were damaged, and you lay on the bed for two whole months. How do you feel now?" Su Xiting pulled Xie Huaijun's wrist and began to feel the pulse.

The pulse condition is stable and everything is normal.

On that day, Su Xiting and Lin Ting'an rushed to the East China Sea non-stop, finally got the Blood Coagulation Immortal Grass, hurried back, and immediately decocted the medicine for Xie Huaijun, which saved his life.

"Not bad." Xie Huaijun smiled heartlessly, then lowered his head, his face seemed a little worried. "Have I been lying down for so long? Why can't I remember how I got hurt, did I get hurt and smashed my brain?"

"Pfft." Su Xiting couldn't help laughing, "You just got hurt and your brain was damaged."

Standing behind Su Xiting, Lin Ting'an had a serious face, and frowned when he heard the conversation between the two. "From now on, you'll just stay in the misty rain, and you're not allowed to go anywhere! Make trouble all day long."

"Yes, yes, my senior brother." Xie Huaijun smiled at him, like a pure and trouble-free young man.

"Where is Senior Sister Shen? I'm going to the Chaoran Terrace to find Senior Sister Shen. She didn't even come to see me when I was injured." Xie Huaijun didn't know what to think of, and was about to jump off the bed.

Fortunately, Cheng Zhitao stopped him, "You are still injured!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I want to go see Senior Sister Shen." Xie Huaijun suddenly felt a little flustered, but this feeling was inexplicable and inexplicable. He always felt that he had lost something, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

"Hmm... Junior brother... you lost your memory?" Su Xiting looked a little surprised, "Senior sister... she passed away seven years ago."

"Senior sister... passed away?" Xie Huaijun repeated incredulously, "Seven years ago? Why didn't I know...why I...can't remember..."

The three of Su Xiting looked at each other and exchanged a look of surprise.

However, Xie Huaijun knew very clearly in his heart that Shen Shuyao was probably really dead.When he heard Su Xiting's words, he didn't react at all.

As if in the dark, he himself had realized that his senior sister had passed away.

The smile on Xie Huaijun's face disappeared without a trace.

Su Xiting looked at the senior brother in charge, Lin Ting'an snorted coldly, turned his head away, and said nothing.He looked at Cheng Zhitao again, Cheng Zhitao was looking at the roof, it was clear that I didn't want to talk.

In the end, Cheng Zhitao poked Su Xiting from behind and looked at Lin Ting'an again. The three chose to leave to give Xie Huaijun time to adapt.

The three of them left Yiting Misty Rain before slightly letting go of the burden in their hearts.

"Brother, how are your injuries? Is it still serious?" Cheng Zhitao stopped the two of you and asked.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a few minor injuries." Su Xiting shook his head, "But the Blood Coagulation Immortal Grass is really rare, and I barely managed to steal it with my senior brother."

"Thanks to you." Cheng Zhitao saluted and thanked the two.

"We're all seniors, so there's no need to say thank you. I just can't figure out why my junior has lost his memory." Su Xiting said with a serious expression, "When I took the pulse, I didn't notice any other injuries in him."

"I don't know either." Cheng Zhitao smiled wryly, "Junior Brother has been in a coma for nearly two months, and today is the first time he woke up after using the Blood Coagulation Immortal Grass."

"By the way, why haven't I seen Shen Jue since I came back? Isn't he the most clingy junior?" Su Xiting suddenly remembered something.

Cheng Zhitao lowered his head, feeling a little guilty, "I...I let him leave Ninghuizong."

"You asked him to leave Ninghui Sect?" Lin Ting'an also interjected rarely, "Shen Jue is my Ninghui Sect disciple, how could you drive him away! What's more, he is Shu Yao's only son!"

Su Xiting was dumbfounded. With so many words, this must be the most words ever spoken by the head brother!

"But he is a demon, and his inner demon is Mr. Xie Huai! I can't just sit and watch him harm my junior!" Cheng Zhitao suddenly raised his voice, "He is the only child of my senior sister. I know it, and I want to pity him too."

"But he is a demon, he can't change it, he will always have a day when his demons will explode. His demons are also juniors, as long as they are together for one day, there will be one more day of danger."

Cheng Zhitao closed his eyes, a tear rolled down his cheek. "I was wrong about this, but I don't think I did anything wrong."

"You should at least discuss it with us." Su Xiting was afraid that the two of them would quarrel, "How about this, junior brother just lost his memory, so let's hide it from him and I'll send someone down the mountain to find Shen Jue."

When Su Xiting interrupted, Lin Ting'an couldn't say anything, so he shook his sleeves and left.

Cheng Zhitao's eyes were still red, and Su Xiting didn't want to force her anymore, so he left in a hurry.

It's just that Su Xiting doesn't really believe in Cheng Zhitao's words.The younger brother would absolutely not allow Shen Jue to be driven down the mountain.But it just so happens that the younger brother wakes up and loses his memory and doesn't remember anything.

How could it be such a coincidence?Su Xiting was a little skeptical, but he had known Cheng Zhitao for many years and still believed in her.

It's a pity that kid Shen Jue actually left Ninghui Sect.

Hope to find him.Su Xiting thought.

However, after that, Ninghuizong used almost all their contacts to find Shen Jue, but they couldn't find out where Shen Jue went.

It was as if this person had never appeared before.

However, the endless doubts back then gradually dissipated with the passage of time.

After being reminded by the head and stewards of the Ninghui Sect, no one mentioned that Ke Qing once had an apprentice named Shen Jue.

Seven years later.

"Congratulations. Sect Leader Du, it's rare that you have a rookie ranked No. [-] in Misty Peak. I'm really happy to congratulate you." Xie Huaijun patted Du Jingyi's shoulder pretending to be affectionate, with mischievous eyes.

The expressions of all the sect representatives and aristocratic family representatives around him froze.

This sounded like a compliment, why did it come out of Xie Huai Jun's mouth so badly?

After all, there were no outstanding disciples from the Ninghui Sect to come out and compete with them for the first place in this master's conference.But listening to Xie Huaijun's words, why are they so mocking.

In fact, everyone wronged Mr. Xie Huai. He sincerely expressed his congratulations. Whoever made everyone cast a shadow on him, that's why he always felt that his words were mocking everyone.

This year's division meeting finally came to an end, and Xie Huaijun was walking alone on the way back to Furong Champs.

In the evening, the Furong Champs Pavilion seems to be shrouded in a layer of light golden veil, and the lake water is shimmering, exuding a sense of tranquility and peace of mind.

After losing seven years of memory, Xie Huaijun caused even more headaches for everyone in the Ninghui Sect.He was originally a bit of a bohemian temperament, but because his senior sister died before and took in an apprentice, he was more stable, but now that he doesn't remember anything, he is even more bohemian.

For some reason in the past few years, the Hollow Void Realm, which had not been broken through for many years, was broken through easily.Today's Xie Huaijun is already in the realm of transforming gods, and almost no one can match him in all the major sects and major families.

After all, those who can enter the realm of transforming gods are already the ancestors of the various sects, so they will not make a move easily.And Xie Huaijun bears the title of the number one swordsman, so he is in the limelight for a while.

Recently, Xie Qiuyan, the patriarch of the Xie family, has also made frequent moves. First, he offered the tablet of Xie Huaijun's parents to the clan ancestral hall, and then arranged for Xie Huaijun to participate in the management of family affairs.Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is Xie Qiuyan's intention to pass the throne to Xie Huaijun.

But judging from Xie Huaijun's meaning, it seems that he doesn't appreciate it.

With such an incident, no one in the Xie family would dare to disturb Xie Huaijun.Therefore, the area around Furong Champs is generally the quietest place, and no one dares to disturb it.

However, Xie Huaijun suddenly found someone.

The man hid in a corner, using the wall to block his body, his head sticking out of the wall slightly, watching him secretly.

Probably some other female cultivator, Xie Huaijun thought indifferently.

However, after walking for a while, the eyes behind him seemed to be glued to him all the time, hot and focused, Xie Huaijun felt a little strange, it didn't seem like a female cultivator.

With a move in his heart, he cast a spell secretly.

"Tell me. Who are you? What's your purpose?" Mr. Xie Huai used a trick to sneak into the dark with his real body, grabbing the opponent's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the man was quite tall and strong, when he twisted his shoulders, he suddenly broke free and ran forward quickly.

Looking at the back, one can tell that this person should be a woman. She is wearing a purple skirt and jacket, which is flirtatious and gorgeous but not vulgar. Although she is a little taller, her back looks a little thin. A beautiful arc, like a small purple wave.

Xie Huaijun was slightly stunned. He felt that this figure was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he subconsciously chased after it.

The woman seemed to be not very cultivated, she never had a sword, she just ran and never looked back.

Xie Huaijun caught up with the purple-clothed woman with three or two strokes, stretched out his hand, and the purple-clothed woman was dragged back by him.Being pulled suddenly, her figure was unstable, and the woman crashed directly into Xie Huaijun's arms.

When Xie Huaijun lowered his head, a pair of dark blood-red eyes were directly projected into his eyes.

It was a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, like a ruby ​​shining slightly in the dark.But not as cold and ruthless as gems.

Those eyes are full of affection, making people fall unconsciously.

Xie Huaijun was startled, this woman's eyes looked exactly like Shen Shuyao!

He wanted to take a closer look at the woman's appearance, and found that she was wearing a purple veil, and he could only vaguely see a glimpse of her stunning beauty.

Xie Huaijun subconsciously tore off the veil.

The woman in purple was like a frightened little rabbit, her eyes turned red, and she broke free from Xie Huaijun's restraint.

Xie Huaijun was stunned for a moment, the woman in purple had disappeared without a trace.

Only a lavender veil was left, showing the existence of the woman in purple.

Xie Huaijun stood up abruptly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he hurriedly pulled out a purple veil from the hidden compartment under the bed.

Four years later, he dreamed of the purple-clothed woman he had met at the teacher's meeting.

After waking up from the dream, it was another sleepless night.