"Fool, Master is also doing it for your own good." Seeing Hua Feixuan's reluctance, Hua Feixuan couldn't help sighing.

"Disciple understands." Hua Jieyu bowed his head and said.

"By the way, how did you handle Su Xuan's matter?" Hua Feixuan suddenly asked again when she remembered something.

"I asked someone to arrange a guest room for Su Xuan casually, and I promised him that I would send an old lady from the Yinyue Sect to heal his wounds, which can be regarded as a repayment for his help to the Yinyue Sect." Hua Jieyu explained. Then, he paused suddenly, after hesitating for a moment, he continued:

"Also, Su Xuan and I have drawn a clear line."

Hua Feixuan frowned, "Even if Su Xuan's potential is not as good as that young master of the Wang family, there is no need to draw a line with him so quickly. No one can say for sure what will happen in the future."

"Su Xuan's talent is not bad. If you catch up and even surpass this young master of the Wang family in the future, how will you deal with yourself? Isn't the Yinyue Sect also lost a big help." Hua Feixuan fell down.

"I didn't think too much about it at the time, and I asked Master to forgive me for my mishandling." Hua Jieyu said with downcast eyes.

"Hey, it's not that you didn't think too much, but because you wanted to win the favor of the young master of the Wang family, that's why you suppressed Su Xuan." Hua Feixuan directly saw through this apprentice's mind.

"The disciple made a mistake, and he failed the master's instruction. Please punish the master." Hua Jieyu was so ashamed that he knelt down on the ground to plead guilty.

"Go to the wall of Wuliang Cliff, when will you figure it out, and when will you come down." Hua Feixuan said in frustration.

"Yes, Master." Hua Jieyu replied, then got up and walked towards the outside of the main hall. The long and slender shadows cast by the light shining into the hall behind him looked very lonely.

After watching Hua Jieyu leave, Hua Feixuan slowly got up from the bench, and the exquisite figure outlined by the palace dress dragged to the ground walked towards the outside of the hall.

She wanted to see what kind of character this man who had taught her so painstakingly to the point of losing his mind was like.

Hua Feixuan learned about Wang Haoran's residence from her disciples, so she went towards Wang Haoran's residence.

However, on the way, I saw a familiar figure.

It was Su Xuan who was in a bad mood and went out for a walk.

"Master Su, there are many paths in Yinyue Sect, and it's easy to go wrong. If you want to look around, I can ask my disciples to guide you." Hua Feixuan said calmly.

Hearing the sound, Su Xuan recovered from his trance, his eyes reflected Hua Feixuan's peerless and graceful figure, his heart fluttered for a moment, and he quickly saluted, saying: "I have seen Sect Master Hua."

Compared to Hua Jieyu, Su Xuan's yearning for Hua Feixuan is actually more intense.

A woman like Hua Feixuan occupies a high position and is the head of a clan.

Su Xuan really wanted to see, under Hua Feixuan's nobility, that kind of amorous feelings that could not be understood by outsiders.

However, Su Xuan also understands that he is still far from qualified.

"There is no need to be formal." Hua Feixuan waved her hand as a signal, and immediately continued: "Xie Yu's approach is very inappropriate, I have already punished him, Mr. Su, please don't take it to heart."

"In addition, I will find my disciples to find a good residence for Mr. Su again, and let the core disciples of Yinyue Sect heal your injuries as soon as possible."

Hua Feixuan did this, of course she had her own considerations.

Even if Su Xuan's potential is not as good as that young master of the Wang family, he still can't be too cold.

Hua Feixuan doesn't expect to win over Su Xuan, but at least don't make Su Xuan hate Yinyuezong.

"Thank you, Sect Master Hua!" Su Xuan finally felt better after hearing Hua Feixuan's words, and at the same time, his affection for Hua Feixuan increased greatly.

They still have the demeanor of a suzerain, unlike Xu Qingtong and Hua Jieyu, who are ruthless and ruthless women, when they see the young master of the Wang family, they shamelessly go up to him and draw a line with themselves.

Su Xuan secretly remembered Hua Feixuan's attention, thinking that he must repay her in the future.

I heard that Hua Feixuan has never had a partner, so she must be very lonely, so I reluctantly become her partner. Is this considered repayment? hey-hey.

Su Xuan secretly thought wretchedly.

Hua Feixuan sees people very clearly, and the expression in Su Xuan's eyes changes, she can probably guess something from it.

Hua Feixuan secretly sneered, but did not point out.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving." After Hua Feixuan greeted her, she moved her lotus steps lightly and headed in one direction.

Su Xuan looked at Hua Feixuan's exquisite back and was dumbfounded.

Outside Wang Haoran's guest room, many female disciples of Yinyue Sect gathered, chattering, trying to see what the people in the room looked like.

When Wang Haoran came to Yinyue Sect, he was seen by some female disciples of Yinyue Sect.

These female disciples were confused, so they couldn't help telling the people around them.

It was passed down from generation to generation, and many disciples of the Yinyue Sect knew that there was a man who was like a banished fairy from the Yinyue Sect.

Everyone wants to come to see the true face and see if it is worthy of the name.

Wang Haoran was sitting in the guest room, pretending to be reading a book, but his attention was not on the book at all, but looking outside the guest room, the group of Yingying Yanyan.

Yinyue Sect is simply a place where beauties gather, and any female disciple who is randomly pulled out is as beautiful as a flower.

And more importantly, Yinyuezong's 'corporate culture' is rather special, and every female disciple has a tantalizing feeling when they speak and make certain actions.

After sizing up their appearance, Wang Haoran wanted to see more clearly, so he couldn't help but turn on the perspective.

In an instant, all the things blocking the vision disappeared.

Wang Haoran just took a few glances, and felt his blood rushing to his brain.

This is not a cultivation sect, it is simply heaven.

However, before Wang Haoran could continue to feel it, he suddenly noticed a wave of spirit and soul.

"Who?" Wang Haoran snorted slightly.

The windows of the room suddenly closed automatically, blocking the peeping vision of those people.

In midair, a stunning red-clothed figure appeared.

It was Su Xuan's master, Gu Hongyi.

"Thank you for giving me the spiritual liquid. The little girl left in a hurry before and didn't thank you again. This time I came here to say thank you!" Gu Hongyi said aloud.

Hearing Gu Hongyi calling herself a 'little girl', Wang Haoran was slightly taken aback.

This Gu Hongyi is at least a few hundred years younger, right?

However, Wang Haoran quickly realized that Gu Hongyi thought he was an "immortal emperor", so he naturally thought that his "real age" was older than her.

She called herself a little girl in front of her, and there seemed to be no problem.

"It's a trivial matter, no thanks." Wang Haoran said generously.

In fact, on the small bottle containing the psychic liquid, there is a hidden imprint of the soul.

Wang Haoran gave Gu Hongyi the elixir to win her favor, yes, but also to save it.

Because if the soul imprint is triggered, Wang Haoran can know Gu Hongyi's position.

Knowing Gu Hongyi's location, naturally also knowing Su Xuan's location.