The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

One year in the secret realm is just one day in the outside world.

Therefore, when Chao Zhao came out of the secret realm, only five days had passed in the outside world.

After parting with her fellow disciples from Haomiao Mountain, she obediently found a safe cave and lived in it to meditate.

Monks' retreats usually last for years, and some great monks' retreats can last for decades or even hundreds of years!

Even though Chao Zhao’s practice was just sleeping, he would sleep for five years.

After coming out of the secret realm, Chao Zhao rushed back to the Xianyu Sect’s base like a wild horse.

The sleeves of his clothes, as fresh and green as bamboo, fluttered in the wind. When Chao Zhao approached the headquarters of Xianyu Sect, his thoughts in the secret realm almost overflowed.

"Master! Senior Brother, um—"

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first.

But when he saw his long-lost senior brother and the person opposite him standing at the door, he immediately braked.

She muttered, "...Wen Lianchong?"

The memory of the dead suddenly began to attack her.

Chao Zhao recalled the big news he had heard before his retreat, and felt a sense of unsatisfied satisfaction as the truth was verified so unexpectedly.

To be able to become one of the most prominent immortal cultivation families in Zhongzhou, its foundation must naturally be incomparable to that of ordinary families.

Therefore, Chao Zhao wanted to shake her senior brother's shoulders and yell at him to be taken away.

Putting aside other things for now, at least we should replace those shabby thatched huts at the sect’s headquarters!

Wen Lianchong left the secret realm after obtaining the first feather. He has been trying hard to get in touch with his uncle these days. Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Chao Zhao coming out of the secret realm today.

In a panic, he was not used to lying and it took him a long time to come up with a lame excuse: "...I was just passing by!"

"Fine, I know."

Chao Zhao's pitying look made Wen Lianchong feel ashamed. He said goodbye to Wen Qingyan in a low voice and left without looking back.

Wen Qingyan retracted his gaze and looked at Chao Zhao, who seemed like he hadn't seen her for a long time even though he had only seen her for a few days. He nodded slightly and said, "Junior sister."

"Big Brother!"

Chao Zhao put the previous episode behind him and walked forward with a smile, "Do you miss me? I have been in the secret realm for five years!"

"......Um."

Wen Qingyan hesitated for a moment, and then, under Chao Zhao's bright gaze, he took out a dark, dull stone from his Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Chao Zhao's arms.

"for you."

"........."

Chao Zhao looked at Brother Stone whom he had not seen for a long time and fell silent.

"Thank you, senior brother." She calmly placed the stone into her Qiankun bag, then calmly pulled up Wen Qingyan's sleeve and smeared the color she had just rubbed onto him.

Wen Qingyan watched her movements silently.

Chao Zhao shamelessly resisted and asked without changing his expression, "Where are the Master and the other brothers?"

After the words fell, a lazy tone of voice with a hint of laughter sounded faintly: "I thought that the little sister only remembered the eldest brother and forgot about us."

"Second senior brother!"

Chao Zhao's eyes lit up, and he simply left his senior brother behind and threw himself into Lou Fuyue's arms like a fledgling returning home.

She took a deep breath of the delicate fragrance emanating from his body, "Second Senior Brother Xiangxiang! You are worthy of being Chao Zhao's first wife!"

"Ow!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lou Fuyue flicked her forehead with his finger.

Chao Zhao covered his forehead, pretending to be teary-eyed as he stared at Lou Fuyue pitifully: "Second Senior Brother is so fierce."

Lou Fuyue touched her hair unhappily: "You are such a little brat."

"hey-hey."

Zhao Zhao smiled and showed his big white teeth. She turned her head and looked back, and asked in confusion: "Where are Master and Third Senior Brother?"

Hearing this, Lou Fuyue's expression became a little serious: "...Come in and tell me."

Realizing that there was something wrong with the expressions of Lou Fuyue and Wen Qingyan, Chao Zhao put away his playful mood and immediately followed them into the house.

......

When he saw Rong Ji lying on the bed with a pale face and no life, Chao Zhao exclaimed: "Third Senior Brother!"

Ji Wushe's spiritual power flickered in his hands, and waves of frost condensed and emerged in the air, enveloping Rong Jizhi and suppressing the boiling blood in his body.

"Zhao Zhao is back."

There was a hint of fatigue in Ji Wushe's eyes, but when he saw Chao Zhao appear, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

Chao Zhao stepped forward quickly: "Master, what can I do?"

"For some reason, Jizhi triggered a boiling blood in the secret realm, causing the surrounding monsters to riot and almost exposing his identity..."

Ji Wushe sighed, "The blood boiling in his body has never been so fierce. For safety reasons, you should -"

Before he could finish his words, Chao Zhao had already crossed the frost formation set up by Ji Wushe and held Rong Jizhi's hand.

"Ah!"

She sneezed and sniffed, "Master, I'm freezing to death."

"........."

Ji Wushe angrily and helplessly withdrew his spiritual power, and scolded her with a smile, "Can't you wait for the master to finish speaking?"

Zhao Zhao blinked: "But Third Senior Brother can't wait."

Ji Wushe's worries just now were obviously unnecessary. No matter how excited he was, he died down soon after he touched upon Chao Zhao's natural bug.

Lou Fuyue came up with a thick coat and put it on Chao Zhao, poking her forehead: "You should be thankful that this is just an ordinary frost array of Master, otherwise there would be another one lying on it."

"No, no, Chao Zhao has slept enough after five years!"

Chao Zhao quickly shook his head.

Ji Wushe looked at him deeply and asked, "You slept in the secret realm for five years?"

Chao Zhao, who had accidentally let the cat out of the bag, suddenly shut his mouth, and then cautiously revealed a flattering smile under the gaze of his master and two senior brothers.

"Chao Zhao really misses his master and senior brother."

"...little sycophant."

Lou Fuyue touched her hair and sighed, "It was clearly you in the secret realm, but it felt like five years had passed."

Not only Lou Fuyue felt so. The five days that Chao Zhao was away were equivalent to five years in the secret realm for them.

The departure of the lively, bright and vibrant figure plunged the already quiet Xianyu Sect into even more difficult days than before.

Ji Wushe looked away without leaving a trace: "Master doesn't need you to practice hard, just have fun."

"Uh-huh!"

Chao Zhao nodded quickly, touched his shriveled belly and started to act like a spoiled child. "Then before we have fun, can we fill our stomach first?"

Ji Wushe: “…”

Several people in the sect who had been practicing fasting for a long time suddenly got in with a young disciple who kept shouting for food. His eyes silently shifted to Wen Qingyan.

Wen Qingyan nodded: "I'll go find something to eat."

After he left, Chao Zhao asked doubtfully, "Does Senior Brother have money?"

"Don't worry about him." Ji Wushe calmly withdrew his gaze, "Your senior brother has made some money by forging iron at the foot of the mountain recently."

Zhao Zhao: “.........”

enough!

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Long time no see, Master! (In every sense!)