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

Chapter 258 Whoever loses, becomes the junior.

Qingyun Sword Sect, Xiaoyao Peak.

"This is Feng Xunyuan, whom my senior sister rescued when she went out to train. He used to be a prince of the human dynasty."

"This is Nan Yue, a former disciple of the Liuying Sword Sect."

Qiu Lin stood in the middle and introduced the two people on the left and right.

"So you're a prince."

Nan Yue affectionately linked arms with Chu Luobai's right hand, and blinked at Feng Xunyuan, who was standing to Chu Luobai's left.

"According to the order of entry, I will be your senior sister from now on."

"We both entered the sect at the same time, so according to the time we met Senior Sister Chu, I should be the senior brother."

Feng Xunyuan subtly moved closer to Chu Luobai, the smile on his lips carrying a hint of provocation.

"No, no, no, the time of meeting doesn't tell the whole story."

"Today, I was the one who found Senior Sister first. Junior Brother Feng, you are clearly late."

Nan Yue hugged Chu Luobai's arm tightly and returned Feng Xunyuan a similarly provocative smile.

He emphasized the words "I'm late" when he spoke.

"..."

Sensing the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, Qiu Lin subconsciously looked at Chu Luobai.

Gu Lin and Xiao Lin stood not far away, watching Feng Xunyuan and Nan Yue argue fiercely over the position of senior brother and sister.

"Senior brother, when will our Heavenly Evolution Sect be able to be like this..."

Before Xiao Lin could finish speaking, Gu Lin gave him a cold glance, and the rest of his words stuck in his throat, and he dared not say them out loud.

"Okay."

Gu Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at Chu Luobai, who had a helpless expression on her face.

The disciples of the Tianyan Sect are already few in number, and the cultivation of talismans requires not only talent but also the ability to endure loneliness.

Being surrounded by various materials and talismans every day, how can it compare to the joy of sword cultivators and body cultivators?

Looking at the lively scene around Chu Luobai, Gu Lin suddenly felt a pang of envy.

"Alright, the Azure Cloud Sword Sect is not the place you used to be."

"From now on, Xiaoyao Peak will only rely on strength. You two will both start at the same time, and I'll give you one month."

"Then you two will have a fight, and whoever has the higher cultivation level will have the right to choose."

Chu Luobai was having a bit of a headache because of Feng Xunyuan and Nan Yue.

How come she never noticed before that these two children were so lively?

"I agree!"

Nan Yue was the first to raise her hand in agreement.

She simply couldn't believe that after learning swordsmanship for so many years at the Liuying Sword Sect, and with guidance from Chu Luobai and her senior brothers and sisters from Wenling Peak, she could still achieve such a feat.

Could this human prince from the mortal realm possibly surpass me in just one month?

"I agree."

Feng Xunyuan nodded in agreement. The level of those outer disciples was generally average. Among the disciples of the same batch, only Nan Yue had some skill.

He had long wanted to test his skills against the other party, but unfortunately he had never had the opportunity.

They had planned to test their skills at this promotion conference, but unexpectedly, they didn't run into each other at all as they advanced.

Now that Chu Luobai has the opportunity to admit it himself, Feng Xunyuan will naturally not miss it.

"Alright, during this period you will follow Qiu Lin for morning and evening classes. He will also tell you about other matters within the special program. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask him."

Chu Luo waved his hand, directly handing the two troublemakers over to Qiu Lin.

Before Qiu Lin could complain, Chu Luobai stepped away from the three of them and walked up to Gu Lin.

"My junior brothers and sisters are ignorant and have made you both laugh at them."

"It's alright. My Tianyan Sect has few disciples, and we often have such lively scenes, which makes me envious."

Gu Lin looked at the three people talking in hushed tones and smiled.

"There are only bamboo houses on Xiaoyao Peak. Fellow Daoist, you'll have to make do for the next few days."

Chu Luobai pointed to the small bamboo house in the distance.

Meanwhile, at the foot of Xiaoyao Peak.

"So this is the human sect. It is quite different from the demon race I remember."

Unlike humans, demons are not distinguished by sects, but rather by the closeness of their family bloodlines.

The stronger one's bloodline, the higher one's status.

As long as you are strong enough, even if that person was your father, you can still step on his head.

"Humans are truly interesting."

"No wonder the Vermilion Bird clan likes to associate with the human race."

Fu Cang sighed and walked up the stairs step by step.

Having been asleep in the Dinghai Pearl for many years, the feeling of having a physical body was novel to him.

He had just taken a stroll around the Qingyun Sword Sect, attracting the attention of many disciples.

However, due to the terrifying aura emanating from him, even though the disciples were full of curiosity, they dared not approach him easily.

They all gathered together, speculating about Fu Cang's identity.

"What does it mean to these insignificant humans if they guess my identity?"

Fu Cang couldn't understand it.

If it were their demon race, and they encountered a powerful being like Fu Cang on the road, most of them would have already fled.

After all, in the dog-eat-dog world of demons, weak demons have no reason to survive.

"Chu Luobai should be on this mountain. There are many monsters in the back mountain, and I need to replenish my blood and flesh."

Bloodlust is in the nature of demons, and even someone of Fu Cang's level is no exception.

After years of slumber, Fu Cang's body was already restless.

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to Little Yao Peak to search for someone?"

Fu Cang was pondering how much fresh food he should ask Chu Luobai, his 'master,' to bring him when a soft voice suddenly came from behind him.

The voice was like a small hand, suddenly stirring his heart.

Fu Cang subconsciously turned his head, and the slightly wicked look on his face beneath his light blue hair made Mu Yurou gasp for breath.

"When did such a demon clan member arrive at the Qingyun Sword Sect?"

"wrong..."

Mu Yurou's gaze swept over Fu Cang from head to toe, memories flooding her mind, and her expression changed drastically.

"Fu Cang?!"

Fu Cang originally had little interest in the frail human woman in front of him.

Upon hearing the other party call out his name, a hint of killing intent flashed in Fu Cang's red dragon eyes.

"Oh? You know my name?"

He met Chu Luobai as soon as he was born, so normally no one should know his name.

Unless... this woman in front of me is colluding with the Vermilion Bird clan.

It was through the Vermilion Bird left behind in the Qingzhou territory that I learned of his name.

Mu Yurou's expression changed slightly. She was so surprised that she accidentally called out Fu Cang's name.

According to the book, Fu Cang acts entirely on his conscience, without any distinction between good and evil.

The thoughts in his mind were completely those of the most primitive group among the demon race.

Once he sets his mind on a person or thing, he will spare no effort to pursue it.

Conversely, once he identifies you as an enemy, your life is likely in danger.

According to the original plot, it should have been that I 'accidentally' disturbed him when I went to Canglong Valley.

Why did Fu Cang suddenly appear here?!