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

The Xiaochu Secret Realm appears once every hundred years and has been controlled by the five major sects for thousands of years, specifically for the training of their disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Perhaps for the purpose of checks and balances, fifty independent cultivators will also be included.

Those fifty independent cultivators were all selected after a life-and-death fight in the competition held by the Independent Cultivator Alliance.

Independent cultivators have no sect or school, and usually do not have any resources for cultivation. Every bit of their resources are obtained through their best efforts.

Therefore, independent cultivators are usually more ruthless than most disciples of famous and orthodox sects, and they kill people without blinking an eye.

Fuyao Sect, Yujian Peak.

Yu Xiangwan has been in the sect for so long, but this is the first time he has worn the uniform of a disciple directly taught by Yu Jianfeng.

The bright red robe is embroidered with bamboo and geese, and every movement shows lightness without being cumbersome. A pure white ribbon half a palm wide is tied around the waist, hanging naturally to the same level as the hem of the skirt.

When Yu Xiangwan walked out of the hospital, he saw a handsome young man waiting quietly at the gate.

She was wearing the red uniform of a direct disciple, and her waterfall-like black hair was tied up high behind her head with a red and white headband. Seeing Yu Xiangwan coming out, Ye Zhen'an smiled and took a few steps forward.

As they walked, the disciples wore red robes with a touch of white wrapped around them, and the interweaving of red and white was a beautiful sight.

Yu Xiangwan found Ye Zhen'an's outfit quite novel. Unlike his usual red clothes, the coldness emanating from him was mostly neutralized in the red disciple's uniform. Now he looked like a handsome and unrestrained young man who had walked out of a painting.

"Brother, why are you always so early?"

It seemed like every time they were going to participate in an activity or do something together, Ye Zhenan would stand at the gate of his yard and wait for him quietly.

I don't know how long he has been there.

Thinking of a possibility, Yu Xiangwan looked at Ye Zhenan with a look that choked him for some reason.

No way? Waiting for someone to get up is also a roll?

Ye Zhen'an is truly the greatest scroll king in the world, and Yu Xiangwan gave him the title privately.

Ye Zhen'an looked at Yu Xiang'an's red dress, a flash of surprise in his eyes, and said lightly, "What a coincidence, he just arrived."

Yu Xiangwan nodded slightly upon hearing this, and then the two of them went to the Fuyao Sect's Taoist temple together.

The wind is calm and the sun is beautiful, with no clouds in the sky.

Two red figures suddenly appeared in the huge dojo, attracting everyone's attention and sparking discussions.

A female cultivator whispered, "Why haven't I seen these two brothers before?"

Another person replied, "Look at the uniforms they're wearing. No one at Yujian Peak has worn such a vibrant red in hundreds of years."

A male cultivator joined in the whispering, "They should be the two new disciples that Venerable Ning Yu accepted four years ago."

"what?!"

"Keep your voice down, someone is watching us?!"

"No, aren't you surprised? We have been stuck in the Foundation Establishment stage for over a hundred years now. Although our spiritual roots aren't as monstrous as those of the Heavenly Spiritual Roots, they're not bad either, right? After all, we have single spiritual roots, and we've been cultivating desperately for over a hundred years and are still in the Foundation Establishment stage. But how long have they only been in the sect? One has already reached the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment stage, and the other has broken through to the fourth level..."

At first, the people around her were still listening to her chattering with great interest, but later they shut up, and the light in their eyes gradually faded as the female cultivator spoke.

After a hundred years of cultivation, those who are still at the foundation-building stage: "..."

Suddenly, I didn't really want to understand the genius's personal teaching so thoroughly.

It is true that people are more likely to die than others.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an were both dressed in red. One of them had delicate features and half-tied black hair. Although he didn't say a word, he gave people a cool and gentle feeling.

The other person was gorgeous, with a red and white hairband tied behind his head. He looked cold and unrestrained, and his whole body exuded an aura that kept people away, making people afraid to approach him.

The two people wore exactly the same clothes but showed two completely different styles.

Yu Jiaoyue had noticed her brother as soon as he appeared. After all, it was hard to keep a low profile in that bright red outfit.

"elder brother!"

"Brother Zhen'an!"

Ye Zhen'an looked at Yu Jiaoyue who was fluttering towards him like a butterfly and called him, and nodded slightly in response.

When Yu Xiangwan heard his sister's voice as clear as a yellow oriole, he turned around and saw a girl in yellow running towards him. The girl was wearing a light yellow disciple's uniform, and she was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from water.

"I knew my brother would come!"

Yu Jiaoyue said this happily and walked forward to take Yu Xiangwan's hand and acted coquettishly.

When Yu Xiangwan saw Yu Jiaoyue's appearance, he couldn't help but smile. All the coldness in his body disappeared, leaving only warmth and gentleness, making people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze.

Yu Xiangwan looked at his sister's pretty face and her smiling face, and said jokingly, "I knew you would come."

Yu Jiaoyue curled her lips, her cherry-pink lips pouting in anger, and looked at Yu Xiangwan pitifully with her clear eyes like autumn water, the accusation in her eyes silent but audible.

Seeing this, Yu Xiangwan rubbed his sister's head and stopped teasing her. With a smile in his eyes, he spoke softly.

"Brother knows he was wrong. Can Changle forgive him this time?"

Yu Jiaoyue smiled again after hearing this and said proudly, "Alright~@∽γ∽@"

The brother and sister played for a while before everyone from the Taoist temple arrived.

The trip here was led by two senior brothers in the Nascent Soul stage, and everyone flew to the spirit boat in an orderly manner.

The Fuyao Sect was quite wealthy, and the disciples basically had their own rooms on the spirit boat every time they traveled.

After Yu Xiangwan, Ye Zhen'an and Yu Jiaoyue returned to their rooms, they continued to practice as usual.

Three days later, the spirit boat flew over the endless mountains and jungles and finally stopped at an open area covered with overgrown grass.

Many disciples from major sects and independent cultivators were already standing on the open space, with each group clearly separated and not interfering with each other.

The spirit boat of the Fuyao Sect stood in the air. Yu Xiangwan and others mobilized their spiritual power and flew down to occupy another open space.

The Yunshang Sect, Yuqi Sect, Chengfeng Sect, Fuyao Sect and individual cultivators have all arrived.

The only sect that has not arrived yet is the Yunmiao Sect.

After a stick of incense, a gorgeous spiritual boat stopped in mid-air.

You don’t need to look to know that it must be the Yunmiao Sect where the male protagonist is.

On the spirit boat, Li Zhi stood tall and graceful, with a gentle expression, looking like a noble young man in troubled times.

Her outstanding appearance and approachable demeanor instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Yu Xiangwan didn't find it strange to see Li Zhi's elegant appearance. He was just thinking, now that Ye Zhen'an, the cruel and treacherous villain in the original novel who was at odds with the male protagonist, has not become a disciple of the Yunmiao Sect, will the two of them still face off?

There is also his sister Yu Jiaoyue. In the original novel, she does not take her own life seriously, nor does she take the lives of others seriously. She is a vicious female supporting character who treats everyone equally and thinks that everyone is an ant, and will do anything if she doesn't obey.

Every time the male and female protagonists go out of the sect to gain experience, they always meet Yu Jiaoyue by chance, and then the two sides fight for the rare treasure to the death. She actually succeeds twice, which lays a solid foundation for her to kill Ye Zhenan in the future.

The two rare treasures were the black machete weighing hundreds of pounds in her previous life and her final thunder-inducing technique.

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

It's like he's suddenly discovered something remarkable. It turns out his sister's encounter with the hero and heroine wasn't just a chance encounter, but rather a deliberate act of waiting.

I don’t know how she discovered in her previous life that the male and female hosts had a good relationship.

"elder brother!"

"what are you thinking about?"

"I've called you several times."

Yu Xiangwan came back to his senses after hearing this, and looked at Yu Jiaoyue with his clear and bright eyes, still a little confused.

"Changle?"

"what happened?"

Yu Jiaoyue let go of the hand that was hugging Yu Xiangwan, and crossed her arms across her chest, feeling aggrieved and helpless.

"Brother, you've been staring at that senior brother from Yunmiao Sect. Could it be that you've taken a fancy to him?"

Yu Xiangwan was completely awake: "..."