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

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiangwan became incoherent for the first time and hurriedly made excuses.

Ye Zhen'an also turned around and looked at him with suspicion.

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

No way, bro? You really believe that? Where's your villain IQ?

Ye Zhen'an saw a momentary crack appear on Yu Xiangwan's usually cold face, and the smile in his eyes flashed away.

Yu Jiaoyue did not continue teasing Yu Xiangwan, although after she came into contact with the world of immortal cultivation, she knew that the homosexuality that was considered a serious taboo in the mortal world was a normal phenomenon in the world of immortal cultivation.

But she didn't think her brother would become one of them. After all, her brother was normal and had no preference for homosexuality.

Seeing her brother's angry look, Yu Jiaoyue skillfully began to act coquettishly and apologize.

"I know I was wrong~"

"Brother, I won't talk nonsense again next time~"

Yu Xiangwan was no longer angry when he saw his sister apologizing in a wronged manner.

Wen Yan comforted his sister and then began to remind her, "The chance of entering this time is small, but saving your life is the most important thing. Remember that?"

Yu Jiaoyue listened quietly to her brother's mumbling and nodded obediently.

"If you encounter someone with a higher level of cultivation than you, if you can't defeat them, run away. If you can't run away, find an opportunity to tear up the teleportation talisman and escape. Do you understand?"

Yu Jiaoyue continued to nod obediently.

Every disciple who enters the Xiaochu Secret Realm has a life-saving teleportation talisman. Even so, the world of immortal cultivation has always been full of opportunities and rare treasures, and there has always been a large number of talented disciples who have fallen in it.

"If you meet a strange monk, remember to keep your distance. After all..."

“The human heart is unpredictable.”

"The human heart is unpredictable."

Yu Jiaoyue took over Yu Xiangwan's words and spoke in unison with Yu Xiangwan.

Yu Xiangwan's expression softened when he saw his sister's playful look.

"It's good to know."

Yu Jiaoyue continued to nod like a chick pecking at rice.

Yu Xiangwan also understood that whenever he encountered matters concerning Yu Jiaoyue and the Yun family, he would become quite nagging, but he always couldn't help but give them some advice.

Seeing that Yu Jiaoyue had taken his words to heart, he stopped talking and chuckled.

The main thing is that once you enter any secret realm, you will be randomly teleported to various places in the secret realm.

Those who are lucky will encounter opportunities, while those who are unlucky will die in it.

Not to mention having to compete with so many people.

In a moment, the leaders of the five major sects worked together to open the entrance to the secret realm.

I saw a small crack like a long line gradually appearing in the air, and it gradually expanded as the spiritual power of the senior brothers and sisters leading the teams from various sects was input.

They didn't stop until all four of them could pass through. The secret realm was shrouded in white fog, and no one could see through it.

Yu Xiangwan, Ye Zhenan, Yu Jiaoyue and another disciple of Fuyao Sect entered side by side.

As soon as he entered the fog, he got separated from the person beside him. There was a thick fog all around and he couldn't see anything. Yu Xiangwan groped his way forward.

Who knew that as soon as he took a step forward, he stepped on empty air, and then the feeling of weightlessness came over him, and he fell straight down.

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

Did he really fall from the clouds in the sky?

Yu Xiangwan quickly used his spiritual power to stabilize his body, then summoned the cocoon, stood on it and slowly fell down.

It is an endless snowfield, covered with ice for thousands of miles, with no greenery and no human voice.

The wind and snow were so fierce that they blew against my face like knives.

Yu Jiaoyue, after stepping into the air to steady his body, wanted to use his flying magic weapon.

Who knew that as soon as she summoned the flying magic weapon, it fell into the endless swamp below faster than her, and then was swallowed by the black swamp and disappeared in an instant.

Yu Jiaoyue: "..."

Who could be more unlucky than her?

So he quickly crushed the teleportation talisman, and when he was teleported out, he saw a figure falling from above.

It turned out that she was not the only unlucky person, and she felt much better.

Everyone outside saw Yu Jiaoyue being teleported out right after entering: "..."

This is the first time I’ve seen a disciple come out so quickly.

The two leading brothers of the Fuyao Sect, who were also being saluted by other sects, said: "..."

People safe is good.

Yu Jiaoyue's face turned red when she was stared at by everyone, and she silently recited the Heart Cleansing Technique three times.

Zhen*acted as if nothing had happened* and*didn't care* Jiaoyue sat on the ground facing everyone's eager and inquiring gazes and began to concentrate on her cultivation.

If you ignore the slight blush on her face.

On the other hand, Yu Xiangwan walked in the snow for three days and still had no clue.

Yu Xiangwan almost suspected that he had encountered a ghost wall. No matter which direction he walked, he was faced with wind and snow as sharp as icy knives.

It seemed to be extremely regular, as if he had a radar that locked onto him no matter where he moved.

How did they lock him down?

Yu Xiangwan looked at the vast snowfield and walked for a while. Suddenly, a small, nimble ice marten appeared not far away. The wind and snow around it were like ordinary wind and snow, not biting.

There was no spiritual power fluctuation on the little ice mink's body, but it came and went freely. Yu Xiangwan suddenly had an idea. His hands flew and he performed a sealing technique to seal all the spiritual power in his body in his dantian.

The moment the spiritual power around him disappeared, the surroundings returned to normal and the wind and snow suddenly became calm.

Yu Xiangwan randomly chose a direction and moved forward.

But within a stick of incense, the view suddenly became clear and the wind and snow disappeared.

What comes into view is a vast ice-carved cold pool, the water is a thousand feet deep and bitingly cold.

A faint cold light emerged in the middle of the cold pond. It was a thousand-year-old lotus as blue as ice and snow, with a hint of blood-red showing through it.

The thin red lotus has nine petals, a seventh-level spiritual plant. If it is refined into a seventh-level Nine Lives Revitalizing Pill, it can change fate and give a chance of survival to those whose lives are hanging by a thread.

A petal brings life, it is a rare treasure.

The most important thing is that it has mild medicinal properties and can be eaten by ordinary people.

When he becomes a seventh-level alchemist in the future, he can find other auxiliary spiritual plants, refine them into pills and give them to A Niang.

Yu Xiangwan looked at the tempting thousand-year-old lotus in front of him and the dark and bottomless cold pool, and felt secretly alert.

The thousand-year-old lotus blooms once every thousand years. Looking at the petals of the lotus in the cold pond, each petal is translucent and plump, not like they have just bloomed.

It has been in bloom for at least two hundred years.

It is impossible that he is the only one who discovered it among the many disciples who entered the Xiaochu Secret Realm in the past two hundred years.

Yu Xiangwan took a few steps back.

He made a hand gesture to release the sealed spiritual power, and suddenly a strong wind blew up around him, mixed with rain and snow, and rushed towards Yu Xiangwan, making his red clothes and black hair rustle.

Yu Xiangwan didn't care what was happening outside, he just focused on directing the spiritual power to his palm, slowly condensing rich wood spiritual power, turning it into a silk thread and carefully inserting it into the cold pond.

When the spiritual power penetrated hundreds of meters into the cold pool, Yu Xiangwan used the spiritual power to meet a pair of golden vertical pupils as big as an adult, which were staring at him above the cold pool with a fierce look from below.

It is a third-level monster, called Mingshe. It looks like a snake with four wings, makes sounds like chimes, and has feathers like sharp blades. Seeing it will shock your heart and soul.

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

There is a lotus flower on the cold pond, and you are squatting below waiting to catch it?

Okay, okay, are you fishing here?

Although Yu Xiangwan was angry, he did not dare to do anything big.

Mainly because I'm timid.

He is only at the fifth level of foundation building, and there is absolutely no chance of him winning against a third-level monster in a face-to-face fight for his life!

A third-level monster is equivalent to a human cultivator’s golden elixir.

The last time he took the Moonlight Grass, it was simply because the Five-Colored Tiger was stupid, and he was lucky enough to have come across a bottomless pit.

Now that we are facing each other directly, won’t we be defeated?

If he were to give up, Yu Xiangwan would be reluctant to part with the thousand-year-old lotus.

Besides, the existence of cultivators is against the will of heaven, and they are just fighting for a thousand-year-old lotus.