After her senior sister was reborn, she actually became a powerful and arrogant protagonist?!

In a remote town in Qingzhou.

"Hey, have you heard? There's been some unusual activity at Azure Dragon Valley lately."

"Of course I've heard about it. The spiritual energy stirred up the world and caused many forces interested in Azure Dragon Valley to make a move."

"You came here not only for Azure Dragon Valley, but also for that place?"

Inside the restaurant, two cultivators were sitting at a table, discussing something in hushed tones.

The other tables around them were also filled with monks whose demeanor and attire were quite similar to theirs.

The waiters, who were serving dishes in the hall, were so intimidated by the people's imposing manner that they trembled as they served the dishes.

Fortunately, the salespeople weren't paying attention to him; instead, they were all whispering about the same place—Azure Dragon Valley.

The waiter returned to the shopkeeper's side and let out a long sigh of relief.

"That almost scared me to death."

"Shopkeeper, how come so many immortals have suddenly appeared in our remote little place..."

The shopkeeper standing behind the counter also had a hint of fear on his face, and he didn't even dare to touch the abacus that he usually liked to fiddle with.

He was terrified that making even the slightest sound would displease these immortals and cause them to destroy his little restaurant.

"How would I know?"

"However, I have heard that the Valley of the Dead in the distance has been experiencing strong winds lately, as if something is about to emerge."

"I've heard that many people died there before, and even immortals perished there. Could it be that they came here because of the Valley of the Dead?"

"I just heard those immortals talking about Azure Dragon Valley. Azure Dragon Valley, who knows, it might be the Valley of the Dead we're talking about."

The waiter and the shopkeeper were talking quietly when a commotion suddenly broke out at the door.

"Waiter, are there any seats available?"

A group of five people, men and women, walked in through the doorway, all with smiles on their faces, seemingly discussing something interesting.

These people were dressed in white, and the aura they exuded was similar to that of the people in the shop. Although they seemed to be stronger, they lacked some of the sharpness of the others.

The waiter glanced at the clothes these people wore and immediately recognized that they were different from the others, so he hurried over to greet them.

"My lords, our shop is completely full; there are no empty tables..."

The clothes of these people are far more valuable than those of the previous visitors; this can be discerned simply by looking at them and observing the faint shimmering light emanating from their garments.

Just as mortals are divided into different classes, these immortals are also divided into different ranks.

The group of people in front of them were clearly disciples of a major sect among the immortals, with far more background and power than the other immortals.

However, these are all for immortals. For ordinary people like them, no matter what level of immortal they are, they are enough to completely wipe out their small restaurant.

The waiter sighed inwardly, but dared not show it, and could only say with difficulty.

"Would the esteemed immortals be so kind as to share a table with me?"

Upon hearing what the waiter said, the leading man's face instantly darkened, and the disciple behind him strode forward, giving the waiter a cold glance.

He then walked into the lobby, coldly surveyed the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on the largest and best-positioned round table in the lobby.

"Isn't that table big enough for five of us? How come the three of them are taking up such a big table?"

The disciple spoke loudly, and for a moment everyone's attention was focused on the group of people at the door.

"Waiter, if we're going to share a table, shouldn't we let those three people share one?"

"this..."

The waiter felt a cold sweat break out on his back. Asking him to drive away other immortals? That was practically asking for his life!

How dare he!

Fortunately, seeing the waiter's predicament, the leading disciple shook his head slightly at the arrogant disciple, and then looked at the waiter with a gentle expression.

“We are all disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect. It’s inconvenient for us to be separated when we’re on a mission together. It would be great if you could clear out a table for us to use.”

"Waiter, could you please talk to those rogue cultivators and ask if they could give me, Song Xingye, some face?"

As Song Xingye spoke, he stuffed a large silver ingot into the shop assistant's hand.

"This...please wait a moment, Immortal Lord, while I go and inform the shopkeeper."

Seeing that the two cultivators were playing good cop and bad cop, and had stuffed such a large ingot of silver into his hand, the waiter, no matter how unwilling he was, dared not refuse anymore.

These immortals are truly someone a mortal like him can't afford to offend.

Now all he could do was take the silver and turn back to the counter.

"Shopkeeper, what should we do?"

The shopkeeper hissed softly, his eyes sweeping over Song Xingye and the other rogue cultivators before he picked up a jar of fine wine from under the counter and walked toward the round table.

"This is the best Daughter's Red wine in our shop. It's crowded here, so I've prepared a superior room for the three of you. Would you be willing to move over?"

"I made a mistake today. How about you three have your meals at my shop on the house from now on?"

The shopkeeper bent over and whispered among himself, trying his best to give face to the three gentlemen in front of him.

boom!

The man sitting in the middle slammed his hand on the table and shouted coldly.

"Hmph, shopkeeper, are you looking down on us rogue cultivators or what?"

Do you think we can't even afford your rent and drinks?

Startled, the shopkeeper and waiter quickly retreated.

Song Xingye's expression turned slightly cold. The disciple who had stepped forward earlier strode forward and stood in front of the round table.

"Sending the shopkeeper to discuss this with you is giving you face; don't be ungrateful."

The three rogue cultivators exchanged glances, their expressions equally cold, showing no intention of tolerating the situation.

"Hmph, Fire Cloud Sect? What kind of lousy sect is this? I've never heard of it before."

The conflict here quickly attracted everyone's attention.

When traveling, there are always many frictions between cultivators, and it is not uncommon for verbal conflicts to escalate into magical duels.

Especially between the disciples of large sects who go out to train in groups and these independent cultivators who struggle and struggle.

There are even more contradictions.

Therefore, the cultivators in the hall simply watched this scene with great interest.

After all, those who come here at this time are all here for Azure Dragon Valley.

The sect team led by Song Xingye will undoubtedly become their biggest target in the treasure hunt. The sooner they figure out these people's abilities, the better their chances of winning will be.

If these people are not strong enough...

The disciples of major sects always have some good stuff on them. If you don't get a share of the treasures in Azure Dragon Valley, it's a good option to sneak a treat from these people.

Moreover, Canglong Valley is dangerous, and countless cultivators have died there. Even if the Huoyun Sect has great abilities, it is impossible for them to find out about me, right?