The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

"Senior Sister hasn't eaten for several days."

Inside the restaurant, Xi Zhaozhao held her chin with one hand and used chopsticks with the other to fiddle with the chicken, duck, fish and meat in front of her.

The more I look at it, the less appetite I have.

Maybe it’s because she cares too much about her senior sister.

That's why I have no appetite.

It has nothing to do with the two pounds of pancakes and one pound of pork elbow I ate on the street half an hour ago...

"Is it really okay?"

Xi Zhaozhao muttered.

"Your senior sister is an immortal."

Yan Xixi complained, "Don't even mention not eating for a few days, even if I don't eat for a few years, it won't matter!"

"But!"

Xi Zhaozhao presented facts to argue: "If Big Brother doesn't eat a meal, he will be howling with hunger!"

"Is Senior Sister more powerful than Senior Brother?"

"Uh... Senior Brother Gu."

Yan Xixi hesitated and said, "Maybe I'm just greedy."

It seems that this is indeed the case.

I didn't see Senior Brother Gu practicing, he just ate.

Moreover, I haven’t gained any weight!

"Hey, you guys don't understand."

It was a rare occasion that Gu Junming was not around, so Bai Linglong picked up the wine cup and gently shook it in front of her.

She said proudly, "Big Brother's realm is no longer something we can casually speculate on."

"He has integrated cultivation into his daily life. Don't be fooled by the fact that he looks sleep-deprived all day long. In fact... he is cultivating all the time!"

Qingxuan felt a little embarrassed. This Bai Linglong was really just talking nonsense in a serious manner.

However, judging from their tone, they seemed unaware that Gu Yi had become a mortal.

Should I say it out loud...

And Sister Wen, what happened these days?

Never step out of the front door or the back door...

Are you too selfless in your cultivation?

Actually it is not.

Wen Zixi has been locked in the room these days and has not practiced. He has been tinkering with the seven-color lotus candlestick that he had obtained by cutting stones in the gambling stone shop all day long, forgetting to eat and sleep.

It was because during the bonfire dinner that night, Wen Zixi had a flash of memory in his mind.

I saw a beautiful and dazzling seven-colored lotus blooming between heaven and earth.

And in the center of the colorful lotus, quietly suspended a lotus candlestick that had been shrunk countless times...

It is the lotus candlestick with seven colors in your hand!

However, in the vague memory, the candlestick was in a blooming state.

Instead of being like now, the petals are tightly wrapped around the wick, as if they are about to bloom.

"open!"

"Mali, lali, coax!"

"Open sesame!"

Wen Zixi was focused and tried every possible way just to see the candlestick bloom again.

She even resorted to brute force to pry it open, smashing it to the ground several times.

But the result is still the same.

Not even a trace was left on the candlestick.

"What should I do to make the lotus petals open..."

Wen Zixi stared at the lotus candlestick standing on the table and muttered to himself.

I tried every possible means and every possible method I could think of.

Up to now, Wen Zixi really hasn't retreated.

She sighed softly, turned around and walked to the bed, opened her arms, and fell straight down.

She completely disregarded the ladylike image she had strictly adhered to so far.

"Ahhh, how can I open it..."

Wen Zixi buried his head in the quilt dejectedly, like a child throwing a tantrum because he was not satisfied, shaking his body wildly and slapping the quilt.

She's totally acting like a little girl.

At the last bonfire dinner, in addition to the blooming seven-colored lotus in his memory, Wen Zixi also saw some daily details.

But most of them are insults...

It seems that those words came from her mouth?

And after this memory fragment appeared.

For some unknown reason, I cooperated with the man named Ye and danced a piece of music.

It must be said that this dance is much more elegant than the traditional "Dongqia" dance.

Ye Yongzhen did not lie to her about this.

But where did these memories come from? Could it really be the so-called past and present lives?

If so...

The man in blue shirt that she saw in her memory looked exactly like Ye Yongzhen in both clothing and body shape.

Not exactly the same, exactly the same!

At this time, Wen Zixi suddenly calmed down. She raised her head with a look of despair on her face.

damn it!

I won’t be able to get rid of this bastard even in my next life!

Wen Zixi has never believed in any arranged fate. It may be because he came into contact with Gu Feiyao too early, who liked to say "My destiny is in my own hands" no matter what.

What is fate? It is just an excuse for the weak to make for their own incompetence.

but......

After all, it was an actual event that happened to me.

No matter how much Wen Zixi didn't believe it, she had to force herself to accept it at this moment.

Oh, if only my sister were here...

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore!"

Wen Zixi regrouped and said seriously, "What is coming will come naturally!"

"Fate is not worthy to be my opponent!"

"Wahahahaha, hahahaha..."

This devilish laughter, which was somewhere between normal and abnormal, reached the ears of Bai Linglong outside the room, who was leaning against the door and eavesdropping.

It immediately gave her a chill.

It’s over, it’s over, another one has gone crazy!

After Senior Sister Yan, even Sixth Senior Sister has started to change her temperament. Who will be the next?

Could it be the eldest brother?!

There is absolutely no pattern!!!

Bai Linglong swallowed nervously, held her breath, tiptoed back, and after walking a distance, turned around and rushed down the stairs.

Now that the eldest senior brother is not around, Senior Brother Xiao, who has always been the second in command, has to take care of Senior Sister Yan.

Who else can come and save Sixth Senior Sister? !

"Sister Qingxuan, Sister Qingxuan..."

"What's wrong, little fox? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Qingxuan ran up to her in confusion, and saw Bai Linglong, who was panting and leaning on her knees.

"What happened?"

"Sister Qingxuan, you...you should go and see our Sixth Senior Sister!"

Bai Linglong's expression was filled with fear: "Senior Sister is crazy! I saw it with my own eyes!"

Qingxuan looked at Bai Linglong with a look of care and pity.

I wondered what was wrong with this little fox. Didn't he know that you can eat whatever you want but you can't say whatever you want?

Dare to speak ill of Sister Wen behind her back...

She will tell Sister Wen soon!

"Hey, Senior Sister hasn't come back yet?"

Xi Zhaozhao and Yan Xixi appeared at the door, holding a kite with a broken string in their hands.

"Senior Sister Yan is still seriously ill and is receiving treatment from the miracle doctor."

Bai Linglong explained.

"I know."

"I know you still ask!"

Xi Zhaozhao was a little embarrassed. "I'm talking about Sixth Senior Sister! When Xixi and I went out to fly kites, we saw Sixth Senior Sister on the street."

"Senior sister hasn't come back yet?"

She scratched her head curiously: "This is the right direction, could it be..."

"Senior sister passed by my house three times without entering?"