It wasn't your fault.

When Jie Fu Lian finally woke up, he was back in the HuiXue sect alongside the others. 

When he asked around about what had happened, Hua Tianshu informed him that Heaven's eye had saved them and transported them back to the HuiXue sect. 

When Jie Fu Lian heard this, he had an evident frown on his face. 

"It's okay," Hua Tianshu reassured, "The master of curses is dead now. The fight is over." 

Jie Fu Lian gulped as he heard this and shook his head as he spoke, "Something doesn't seem right." 

"Hmm?" 

"That sword..." Jie Fu Lian weakly muttered, unsure if he should be mentioning it. 

Hua Tianshu's eyebrows creased together and he asked, "Do you mean the sword that Heaven's eye was holding?" 

Jie Fu Lian nodded his head. 

Hua Tianshu sighed as he saw this and spoke, "You are right. That sword belonged to the immortal Xue Lan. I have no idea how it ended up with Heaven's eye."