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

In the wilderness far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, trees are sparsely scattered on the ground, each stretching out its branches.

Large pieces of fallen dead leaves covered the soft ground, forming a soft and thick carpet that made a light crisp sound when stepped on.

"What is missing? I have tried everything, but I still can't remember it..."

crackling——

Another empty jar used for wine fell from a great height and instantly shattered into pieces all over the ground.

The crisp sound echoed in the silent space.

It adds a bit of desolation and loneliness.

Before this, many jars had suffered the same fate. They lay there quietly, snuggling up to each other, forming a broken community of works of art.

On a big banyan tree with thick branches.

Yan Chichun leaned against the tree trunk, with a lazy posture and a dazed look in his eyes, and drank jar after jar of wine.

As if she felt that she was not satisfied enough, she picked up the storage ring beside her and planned to take out a few more jars of fine wine.

But he found that it was empty, not a single jar was left.

"When I feel drunk, but there is no wine to accompany me, it is a great regret in life~"

She placed her hands behind her head, sighed deeply at the moon, and said self-indulgently, "But compared to those unbearable past events, this little regret is nothing."

"Big Brother, in the past, you always relied on your early entry into the sect, always saying 'elders come first'. You monopolized the resources that Master left for Xiao Jianxin, stole the candied haws I bought in the mortal world, and even liked to practice on the fourth brother."

“But it wasn’t until later that I discovered…”

"Aside from the fact that you like to practice on the fourth brother, everything else is fake."

Yan Chichun couldn't help but sneered and recalled:

"Master said that among us, you are the one who bullies the weak and fears the strong the most. You only act like a bully within the sect, but I don't think what the old man said is entirely right!"

"At least in my memory, you are equally rude, both internally and externally!"

"You've been using the saying that elders come first for your entire life. Even if you die... you'll be the first one to come."

Yan Chichun remembers two things particularly clearly about this senior brother in the sect who always greets people with a smile.

Even if the memory at this moment is a little incomplete.

She still remembers the past that was deeply engraved in her heart before her rebirth.

The first incident happened on a stormy night. At that time, there were only six disciples.

————"Fade away from the ordinary"......

"Junior brother, calm down!"

"Calm down! How can I calm down when the boss is already like this? Get out of here! Stop getting in the way!"

"Everyone, stop arguing... Master, who on earth injured our eldest brother like this?"

"Hey, stinky old man, what happened to my boss?!"

Boom——

Yan Chichun was awakened from his sleep by thunder in the middle of the night. At the same time, a strong wind was blowing outside the house. The sound of raindrops hitting the ground was interspersed with the fierce quarrels among the disciples.

At this time, Yan Chichun had grown into a young girl with the tip of a lotus just beginning to emerge.

But he still liked to follow Xiao Jianxin, calling him "Senior Brother" all the time and following him wherever he went.

It was just because in her mind, Xiao Jianxin was one of the people she admired most after Gu Junming.

even.

The height of his aspirations is almost the same as Gu Junming's.

"What happened..."

Yan Chichun rubbed his sleepy eyes, moved away the quilt and planned to go outside to take a look.

The rain was heavy, so she put on a hat before going out and then rushed into the heavy rain.

The golden light emitted by the main hall was particularly conspicuous in the darkness, and it happened to be the direction from which the sound came.

"Master is back?"

Yan Chichun blinked his eyes, increased his pace appropriately, and walked quickly towards the main hall of the sect.

In the past, only when True Man Ziyun returned from his travels would the Purple Sky Palace be filled with golden light.

This time is obviously no exception.

But as he got closer, the bloodstains washed down by the rain made Yan Chichun's pupils shrink slightly.

I also had a vague sense of foreboding in my heart.

She hurriedly ran, weaving through the heavy rain.

When they arrived at the Zixiao Palace, the warmth of the blood on the ground had still faded, and all the brothers and sisters were standing in the palace.

Their faces were serious, showing either reluctance or pity. They stood in a row, blocking Yan Chichun's view.

"Master, Senior Brother..."

"Damn it! Let me know who hurt the boss like this, and I'll be the first to go up and fight him to the death!"

"Junior brother, don't act on impulse!"

"What do you think happened to Big Brother?"

Everyone turned around when they heard the sound.

They all looked at Yan Chichun, who was standing at the door of the hall, soaking wet and breathing a little quickly.

No one answered me.

Yan Chichun anxiously repeated, "What's wrong, Senior Brother? Why don't you talk?"

"Junior sister..." Xiao Jianxin tried to open his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start.

I could only turn my head and sigh deeply.

The remaining disciples were also hesitating, making Yan Chichun's already impatient heart even more uneasy.

"Let her come over and see for herself!"

A majestic voice sounded behind everyone, but it seemed to be mixed with a bit of anger.

Yan Chichun had already seen a vague outline through the gap between the legs of several people.

A chill suddenly came over my heart.

She was a young girl full of vitality, but at this moment her legs were trembling unconsciously and her lips were trembling.

It was as if every step he took was a major decision, and he staggered closer.

Wait to see the man lying on the cold floor with his eyes closed, covered in blood, and no longer breathing.

Yan Chichun finally couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes and collapsed powerlessly.

"Big Brother!!!"

"Junior sister!" Xiao Jianxin was quick-witted and quick-handed, and hurried forward to support Yan Chichun, whose eyes were filled with tears.

The call of "Big Brother" stirred up the emotions of the disciples who had just calmed down.

"Damn it, which grandson did this?"

"Let me know who you are, or I'll skin you alive and bury you in the toilet for ten thousand years!"

Gu Feiyao's eyes were red and he roared in anger on the spot. His voice was even louder than the thunder in the sky.

"Master, what happened to the eldest brother?"

Yan Chichun burst into tears.

"Why did it turn out like this? Why did my brother die when you were here?"

"So you think this is my fault?"

Master Ziyun's aged face instantly darkened.

Seeing this, Xiao Jianxin quickly spoke out to persuade her: "Junior sister was just impulsive and spoke without thinking. I hope Master will look upon me and forgive me this time."

"Humph!"

True Man Ziyun snorted coldly, "Every one of them is a real worry... You've all seen it. This is the consequence of acting on impulse. I've told you countless times, but you just won't listen!"

"How can you not know your own abilities? You deserve this fate!"