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

Chu Luobai quietly closed the door, and when she turned around, she saw Qiu Lin standing at the top of the stairs with a gloating look on his face.

"You found a spirit stone on the road? You're smiling so happily."

Qiu Lin waved the yellow envelope in his hand with a mocking expression.

"Senior sister, your suitor has written to you."

Chu Luobai took the letter and flicked Qiu Lin's forehead with her finger.

"Stop gloating."

Qiu Lin winced in pain, rubbing his head and staring longingly at the letter in Chu Luobai's hand.

"Senior sister, quickly open it and see how skilled the Second Prince is."

Qiu Lin has become increasingly uninhibited these past few days, even revealing his mischievous nature.

Chu Luobai felt a little helpless and reached out to open the letter.

"There is a beauty, whom I cannot forget once I have seen her; if I do not see her for a day, I am driven mad with longing~ Hahahaha, Senior Sister, didn't you and Feng Xiuquan meet this morning?"

"He's probably not thinking about me, but about the entire Qingyun Sword Sect."

In the letter, Feng Xiuquan said that he and Chu Luobai hit it off immediately and that he had long admired the Qingyun Sword Sect. He planned to host a banquet for everyone at Chu Luobai's residence the next day.

"You certainly have a big appetite."

Chu Luobai channeled his spiritual energy, and the thin letter instantly turned into dust.

If Chu Luobai were to swagger into the Second Prince's residence with a group of Qingyun Sword Sect disciples, within a day, all sects would know that Qingyun Sword Sect had entanglements with the mortal royal family.

Despite what happened in his previous life, the reputation of the Qingyun Sword Sect was of no concern to Chu Luobai.

But she is still the senior disciple of Xiaoyao Peak. If she really does something wrong, it will definitely affect her master who is still in seclusion...

Is the messenger still around?

"They're still waiting downstairs."

Qiu Lin pointed downstairs, where a young man dressed as a servant was speaking to Mu Yurou in a very reserved manner.

"Senior sister, are you planning to attend the banquet?"

"of course not."

Chu Luobai shook her head and slowly walked downstairs.

Since Feng Xiuquan wants to get something for free, he should be prepared to be taken advantage of.

"That's not true. The path to immortality depends entirely on one's own efforts. If you wish, you can join my Qingyun Sword Sect in the future."

As soon as Chu Luobai approached, he heard Mu Yurou's long-winded speech.

The servant beside him also looked on with longing.

That's ridiculous. If hard work were useful, what would be the point of having talent?

You'll only truly understand despair when those talented people are working far harder than you.

Mu Yurou is giving others false hope. If this young man really decides to join the Qingyun Sword Sect, he might not even see the mountain gate and will die in the mouths of the demons at the foot of the mountain.

Rather than losing your life pursuing some vague hope when you know you have no talent, it's better to honestly make a living in this capital and enjoy your life.

In her previous life, Chu Luobai had advised this servant in the same way, but ended up being resented by others.

It's hard to reason with a damned ghost. In this life, Chu Luobai doesn't intend to make trouble for herself again.

She walked over to the two people who were still talking and said softly.

"Could you please reply to this message for me, young man?"

The servant who was staring at Mu Yurou turned around, and when his gaze fell on Chu Luobai's face, he couldn't hide his amazement.

He had long heard that the cultivators in the immortal sects regarded mortals as worthless, but no one mentioned that the fairies in the immortal sects were all exceptionally beautiful.

The fairy who took the initiative to chat with him was already so beautiful that she was otherworldly.

Now, this one is like a goddess descended from the heavens, so beautiful that one dares not look directly at her.

"Little brother?"

Chu Luobai waved his hand in front of the stunned servant, who then seemed to snap out of his daze.

"This is simply my duty; I will do as you command, Fairy."

"Then I'll trouble you to go back and tell your young master that the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect are all bound by a set number when they go out, and cannot act arbitrarily."

"If you are so kind, young master, please reserve a good spot for my Sword Sect disciple when the Poet Saint's Secret Realm begins."

The servant nodded in agreement, not daring to look up and meet Chu Luobai's gaze.

"The sun is blazing outside. Why don't you have some tea and snacks before you go back to report? If your young master asks, just say that I invited you here."

"It just so happens that we have quite a few beginners among our disciples. If you, young brother, wish to join my Sword Sect, you can discuss it with them."

As Chu Luobai spoke, he asked the waiter to bring him some tea and snacks.

The servant sat awkwardly at the table, unsure of what to do with his hands and feet. Qiu Lin pulled out a chair and sat down opposite the servant to start a conversation.

The two were of similar age and quickly became familiar with each other.

Instead, Mu Yurou was left out in the cold, her face displeased, and she spoke with a sarcastic remark.

"Senior sister is really hungry, she won't even spare a mere mortal."

"As long as you work hard enough, you can inquire about the immortal sect and become an immortal. Did you forget that as soon as you finished talking, Junior Sister?"

Chu Luobai retorted without hesitation.

"what happened?"

Xiao Xuancheng also arrived in the lobby at some point, frowning as he looked at Chu Luobai.

"Chu Luobai, as the senior sister, what are you doing making things difficult for your junior sister at every turn?"

"If disciples from other sects saw this, they would think that our Qingyun Sword Sect has no rules!"

"Senior Brother Xiao, what are you saying? I'm just concerned about Junior Sister. If she has a mental illness and poor memory, she should get treatment as soon as possible, lest she forget the sword manual in the future."

Chu Luobai curled her lips. If Zu Yang hadn't stopped leaving Wenling Peak, how could Xiao Xuancheng, that two-faced bastard, be putting on airs like the senior brother here?

"I... I just thought that mortals also have the possibility of cultivating immortality, and I didn't want to ruin other people's dreams. I didn't expect that my senior sister would think of me like that."

Mu Yurou rubbed her fingers, her words tinged with unease, before suddenly raising her head and speaking in a louder voice.

"Does Senior Sister think that only princes of the Tianyuan Dynasty are worthy of seeking immortality and enlightenment?"

Chu Luobai couldn't quite understand how Mu Yurou could have such a unique way of thinking.

But now she knows without even thinking that Mu Yurou, that little green tea, is trying to smear her again.

With her voice deliberately raised, many of the disciples around them looked up at them.

"Seeking immortality and pursuing the Dao are all matters of personal destiny. I wonder why you, junior sister, have such thoughts?"

Chu Luobai neither denied nor explained, but instead chose to ask a question in return.

This was something the system told her during a casual chat.

When faced with baseless slander, explanations are the most powerless thing to do; people will always choose to believe the side they think is right.

Mu Yurou lowered her head, looking hesitant and afraid to speak.

After a long while, he seemed to have made up his mind and said with his eyes closed.

"I only heard that today, Senior Sister had a long private conversation with the Second Prince of the Tianyuan Dynasty at Cuiqing Tower..."

The implication is that Chu Luobai and Feng Xiuquan have an improper relationship.

For a moment, the way the disciples looked at Chu Luobai changed.