Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

They are quite arrogant. I don’t know who the senior brother they are talking about is.

The only person he and Ye Zhen'an knew when they came here was Jun Che. Could it be Jun Che?

The more Yu Xiangwan thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Just as I was listening attentively, the two people walked away while talking about the good spiritual food.

"... Sect... Chief Disciple..."

The last words he heard were these fragmented ones.

Chief disciple?

He is so powerful, no wonder he dares to break into the devil's cave alone and save a city. It turns out that he is the chief disciple.

That's not surprising, because usually the chief disciple of a sect is so righteous that he can become evil.

In their eyes, the common people are the common people, and the common people are just the common people, so he can recite the Sutra of Rebirth at the risk of backlash.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an have been in this sect for a long time, and the person they heard the most about during this period was the sect's eldest senior brother.

Ninety percent of the sect's disciples worship him terribly, while the remaining ten percent look infatuated with him whenever they mention him.

Moreover, when these disciples saw him and Ye Zhen'an, their expressions would freeze for a moment, as if they were feeling guilty.

Yu Xiangwan felt a little puzzled, but he didn't care too much. He couldn't stay here for long anyway.

In addition, they also received some other information.

Although this sect has a long history, its ups and downs are normal. Now it is in a declining stage and can only be considered average in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

Although the scale of this sect is not particularly large, it is still a well-known sect in the world of immortal cultivation.

There are also several unknown small sects around it.

Seeing that he could not get any useful information, Yu Xiangwan decided to return to the courtyard with Ye Zhenan.

Just as we reached the end of the water, we saw mottled shadows of bamboos and gurgling water.

Through the bamboo forest, Yu Xiangwan saw a group of disciples in white uniforms gathered by the lake, seemingly arguing about something.

The crowd was so dense that Yu Xiangwan couldn't see clearly from outside.

"Brother, let's go and take a look."

So he held Ye Zhen'an with one hand and pushed through the crowd with the other, and only then was he able to see the whole picture.

It was Jun Che. Opposite him stood several disciples from other sects, while those watching around him were all disciples from our own sect.

Didn’t Jun Che go into the house to practice?

Before Yu Xiangwan could think about it, he heard an arrogant and domineering voice.

"You just won first place last time! What's so great about that? Our senior brother will definitely surpass you this time."

The outer sect disciple snorted coldly and spoke harshly to Jun Che shamelessly.

Jun Che was originally practicing in his room when he suddenly received a message asking him to come out and entertain the Yunshang Sect. He had no choice but to go down the mountain. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came down the mountain, he heard two parties arguing.

Yu Xiangwan looked at Jun Che standing in the crowd. The young man was wearing an indigo-blue embroidered robe and had his ponytail tied up high. A ray of gentle sunlight gently brushed his jade-like face. The whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of sacred halo, free and easy, bright and dazzling.

Even if he does nothing and just stands there quietly, people can't take their eyes off him.

Jun Che has never been a person who likes to feel aggrieved. From childhood to adulthood, nothing has ever made him feel aggrieved. Not to mention that this is in the territory of his Fufeng Sect, he would still do the same even in their Yunshang Sect.

The young man was seen holding a sword, with his arms folded across his chest, walking a few steps forward to the outer sect disciple who had spoken harshly. He looked at him with disdain, his lips slightly curled.

"I'm not talented. I'm third."

When the Yunshang Sect disciples heard that the chief disciple of the immortal cultivation world, who had always been unruly, was actually so humble this time, they all had a bad feeling.

The disciples of Fufeng Sect were immediately displeased when they heard their eldest brother speak so modestly.

"You, the Yunshang Sect, are too shameless. You think being a big sect is so great! Let alone your Yunshang Sect, we are not afraid even if the Yunmiao Sect and the Yuqi Sect are added together!"

"Don't you see your sect's chief disciple, who is hundreds or even thousands of years old, yet he still has the nerve to compete with our eldest senior brother who is over a hundred years old, and he still can't win!"

"what a shame!"

After those disciples cursed the outer sect disciples with a common hatred, they looked at their own senior brother with eyes full of heartache. Their eyes had different expressions, and it was unclear whether they were mostly out of heartache or out of regret.

"Big Brother, don't be so modest. The strong don't have to give in to the weak. Although our sect can't compare to them, Big Brother, you are the number one in the world of cultivation, Qingfeng Langyue. You are the best in the world. You don't have to be so self-deprecating. Pah, self-deprecation."

"Besides, the competition hasn't even started yet, and the Yunshang Sect has the nerve to reserve first place. I don't know where they got the nerve to do that."

As he spoke, he looked at the Yunshang Sect disciple whose face turned pale and blue due to the implicit accusation against Minghan.

"Over the past hundred years, ever since Senior Brother won first place in the Foundation Establishment Stage at the age of thirteen, in countless competitions since then, has he not always come first? Has there ever been a time when your Yunshang Sect's Senior Brother hasn't been beaten by our Senior Brother?"

The other disciples were also filled with indignation when they heard this.

"Yes, Big Brother, you don't have to give them face. They don't have that thing."

The reason why they dared to speak so harshly to the disciples of the big sect was naturally because although their sect was only a medium-sized sect now, the ancestor in charge was no pushover and no one dared to provoke him easily. What's more, the eldest senior brother was the rising star of their Fufeng Sect and the hope of the sect!

How can you allow others to insult you so wantonly? Not even verbally!

"Your eldest brother is already scared before the competition even starts, why are you still meddling in other people's business?!" said one of the Yunshang Sect disciples with his neck stiff.

Seeing that the sect's disciples were still trying to speak for him, Jun Che raised his hand slightly to stop them.

The voices of the disciples who were still indignant for the eldest brother died down in an instant. Although they still looked indignant, none of them disobeyed the eldest brother's wishes.

Seeing that everyone had quieted down, Jun Che looked at the Yunshang Sect disciples with contempt, his tone arrogant and wanton.

"I'm third, and the first and second are vacant."

Several disciples of Yunshang Sect: "..."

Sure enough, he is still the same as before, still in third place. Does that mean that no matter what place he ranks in, the place before him will be vacant?

When the disciples of Fufeng Sect heard what their eldest brother said, they looked even more arrogant, like victorious roosters, with a look of arrogance on their faces.

The Yunshang Sect disciple not only failed to win the argument but also lost the verbal ranking of his senior brother, so he left in disgrace.

The crowd dispersed, and a tall figure gradually walked out from the bamboo forest not far away. He was wearing a black suit, a white jade pendant around his waist, black hair like clouds, and was extremely handsome.

Wanqi Yu looked at the young man who was as arrogant as ever, his brows as distant as mountains, his eyes as calm as ancient wells, he was intimidating without being angry, and his aura was overwhelming.

"It's still unclear who will win this competition. Be careful that the boasts you make today won't become sharp swords that pierce you in the future."

Jun Che was not surprised by Wanqi Yu's preachy nature. After all, he had been making great strides all the way from the Foundation Establishment stage to the Nascent Soul stage.

Ever since he met Wanqi Yu in the Nascent Soul stage, he has always been this boring and clichéd.

"No one can hurt me with words. Other people's words are less to me than the breeze among the bamboos."

Jun Che raised his eyebrows again after he finished speaking, and looked at Wanqi Yu, his eyes full of a wanton and dazzling smile, "Senior Brother Wanqi, the only thing that can hurt me is a sharp blade."

After saying that, he ignored Wanqi Yu and turned around to leave, but he was caught off guard and saw Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhenan standing not far away.

The fierceness on his body disappeared, and he instantly returned to his usual gentle appearance. "Are you two little Taoist friends going back?"

Yu Xiangwan nodded when he heard this. He didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene when he went out.

Wanqi Yu stood in the light, watching Jun Che leave through the mottled bamboo forest. The breeze blew through his hair, and his eyes were dark.