The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

Bai Jin sighed again, "Niao Niao, Pei Hui loves you, he will come back to find you, even if the process is difficult and long."

Pei Hui likes you.

This sentence kept rolling in Chu Bai Niao's mind. She felt dry in her mouth. All the details of the past flashed through her mind. She seemed to understand something: "Does Senior Brother like me?"

Bai Jin nodded.

Bai Jin's words sounded nice, but he also knew how difficult it was to ascend. Even if Yue Peihui succeeded in ascending, it would still take him hundreds of years to practice to the great perfection of the Mahayana stage and then ascend.

Chu Bainiao's current mental state is really worrying, Bai Jin can only choose to tell her about this so that she can at least have something to think about.

Chu Bainiao curled up the corners of her lips into a smile, and she felt a lot more relieved. Although she still felt confused, it was a happy thing for her that her senior brother liked her.

So does she like her senior brother?

Chu Bainiao didn’t know.

What is it like?

She asked Bai Jin, and Bai Jin said, "Like means you always think about that person and want to live with that person forever."

"When he is happy, you are happy. When he is sad, you are sad. When he is hurt, you wish you were hurt yourself. You are even willing to die for him."

Chu Bainiao returned to Qingyue Peak. She felt that what Grandpa Baijin said was right, but not entirely right. For example, Chu Bainiao was not willing to die for him.

She thought about it seriously and decided that if her senior brother died, she would die with him.

The days when my senior brother is not around are really too boring.

She began to practice in silence, meditating alone on Qingyue Peak day after day. She began to think about how her senior brother meditated hundreds of years ago when he had just reached the great perfection of the Mahayana stage.

When she had free time, she would make puppets with Ziling. They made puppets one by one, and over a hundred years, the puppets gradually filled up the entire mountain.

One day a hundred years later, thunderclouds gathered again. Chu Bainiao put Zi Ling into the Qiankun bag and rushed to the thunder tribulation of ascension alone.

Compared to Yue Peihui's ascension after killing his inner demon, Chu Bainiao's ascension was more natural.

When she reached a certain level of cultivation, the world could no longer accommodate such a powerful soul, and was forced to send her to the fairyland.

After Chu Bainiao ascended to heaven, Yang Yun once again had to live a life of hiding from place to place.

The little ancestor is really perverted. He has only cultivated to the fusion stage!

After Yue Pei returned to his immortal state, he knelt alone on the immortal platform for more than a month. Then he gritted his teeth, stood up, and began to fight in the immortal world.

The fairies in the fairy world are particularly strange. They have no extra emotions and are more like puppets with some emotions and rationality.

They are compassionate and value peace, and they will only rise up in resistance when Yue Pei returns and wants to kill them.

Yue Peihui did not notice this weirdness at first. He established Piaomiao Sect in the fairy world as quickly as possible, made himself the sect master, and began to continuously absorb fairies from the fairy world. In just a few decades, it became a well-known large sect in the fairy world.

Yue Pei recalled that the fairy world was so vast that he must be strong enough to protect his junior sister. In order for his junior sister to find him successfully, he specially founded Piaomiao Sect.

The spiritual energy in the fairy world seems to be inexhaustible, and there are numerous secret realms. Because the fairies rarely fight, resources are often distributed from top to bottom, and the capable ones get more, and the class system is solid.

After Yue Pei returned to this God of Killing, he didn't care whose territory this secret realm belonged to or whose backyard that secret realm was.

He put the word "rob" first and absorbed information from everywhere. No matter how good-tempered those immortals were, they were so angry that Yue Peihui teamed up to beat him up.

But Yue Peihui's cultivation speed was too fast, abnormally fast.

In just over a hundred years, he leapt from the newly ascended Mahayana stage to the Daozu realm, and what's more, for some unknown reason, he directly became a god.

Became the god of the whole world.

The day Chu Bainiao ascended to heaven was the day Yue Peihui became a god.

When she ascended to the fairyland with thoughts of her senior brother in her heart, she saw the fairyland full of golden light, auspicious signs, dancing phoenixes and roaring dragons.

She walked forward as if aware of something, and saw a hazy figure with a faint golden glow, followed by a sky full of immortals coming in front of her.

There was a look of compassion on his handsome face, and his aura was so noble that it could only be admired from afar and not desecrated.

"Junior sister, welcome to the fairyland."

Chu Bainiao had a lot to say and a lot of questions to ask. She wanted to ask, "Senior brother, do you like me? Do you like me?"

Have you missed me over the past hundred years?

But the moment she saw Yue Peihui's face and arrived in the fairyland and stood on the fairy platform, she strangely had the idea that none of these things were important.

She forgot the spirit in her Qiankun bag, but it wasn't really forgotten.

She just suddenly realized that Zi Ling was just an ordinary puppet and there was no need to release him.

Chu Bainiao followed Yue Pei in a trance and came to the Piaomiao Sect in the fairy world.

There were very few disciples in the sect. When they saw Yue Peihui, they respectfully called him "Sect Master". After seeing Chu Bainiao, there was no curiosity in their eyes.

Chu Bainiao felt even more strange, but she couldn't tell why. The next second, she felt that the fairy world was supposed to be like this and there was nothing strange about it.

Yue Peihui took her all the way up until they reached the highest point, a palace made of jade.

He took her to a coffin.

Chu Bainiao asked: "Brother, whose coffin is this?"

Yue Peihui pushed the lid open, revealing his own body. Chu Bainiao widened his eyes, looked at the corpse in the coffin in disbelief, and then looked at him.

Yue Peihui still had that compassionate smile on his face. He stroked his own body with his fingertips and said, "Junior sister, I have ascended to become a god. From now on, you can go anywhere in the fairyland."

Chu Bainiao did not respond.

Yue Peihui continued, "After becoming a god, my life level transformed, my soul and spirit became one, and this body fell down."

"It's a pity to leave a Daozu realm body like this. Niao Niao, I will use this body to make some magical instruments for you. Would you like it?"

After more than a hundred years, Yue Peihui called her Niao Niao again.

Yue Pei looked back at her, graceful and cool, it was hard to imagine how such a godly figure could say such words.

If it were before, Chu Bainiao would never accept such a strange proposal. Even if the body was left behind, it could be buried or kept forever.

But at this moment, for some reason, Chu Bainiao agreed as if possessed by a ghost.

So Yue Peihui separated his skin, bones and blood, put the blood containing the energy of the Tao into a bottle and handed it to Chu Bainiao, and then he made his spine into a long sword and asked Chu Bainiao to take it.

The thoughts in Chu Bainiao's mind became fainter and fainter as time passed. She almost forgot what she wanted to ask her senior brother before she ascended.

But since I have forgotten it, it doesn’t seem important.

It was unknown how many centuries had passed before Yue Pei sent her a message saying that Yang Yun was about to ascend.

So Chu Bainiao came to Dengxiantai to pick him up.