The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Because Liu Xihe arrived, An Liu immediately arranged for the dishes to be served in the big kitchen.

Ji Qingzhou pretended to put most of the food in the courtyard into the Tianqing Yulin bracelet, but actually stuffed it into the chat group and sent it to the monsters who had been drooling over it.

While chatting with the mother and daughter of the Liu family, Ji Qingzhou even heard the "slurping" sound of the rebellious little black bug's saliva.

If you don’t know, you would think he was slurping noodles like crazy.

Actually, I was just sucking in the air.

The kids are so greedy.

After receiving their respective fried delicacies and a whole stewed pork elbow, a “Baji, Baji” sound was heard in the tombs of the gods.

Ji Qingzhou also gave some to An Liu and other people who were guarding in the dark, and the rest were served on the dining table.

Even so, the plates took up most of the round table.

Ji Qingzhou also took out the spicy and mellow liquor she brewed herself and put it on the table.

As soon as the seal was opened, the rich and intoxicating aroma of wine lingered around everyone's nose.

It overwhelmed the floral tea prepared by the big kitchen and served by An Liu.

Liu Xihe's eyes lit up: "Could this be..."

"It is prepared for you, Taoist Dongjun."

Ji Qingzhou used his spiritual power to lift the wine bottle and placed it next to Liu Xihe.

Liu Xihe smiled with eyes crooked, "How can this be so embarrassing?"

Having said that, she immediately poured herself a bowl of wine.

An Liu: “…” It’s too shameful to watch.

At this time, Ji Qingzhou heard the Immortal Tree ask casually: "What is this wine?"

Ji Qingzhou was very tactful and stuffed a jar of the same liquor into the chat group.

Immortal Tree: “!” The one who knows me is the red moonlight.

Liu Xihe was about to pick up the wine bowl when he suddenly thought of something, stopped and looked at Ji Qingzhou: "I just arrived here, and as the host, I should thank you for saving my family's life, but on the contrary, I have been treated by you all the time."

She ate the food cooked by Ji Qingzhou and drank the wine brewed by Ji Qingzhou.

If you don’t know, you would think Ji Qingzhou is the host.

Liu Xihe held a high position and acted freely and without paying attention to details.

In the midst of delicious food and wine, I forgot the key point for a moment.

No, it's not that she forgot.

The people in front of her - even her daughter - were deliberately avoiding her.

Liu Xihe asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, you killed the demon snake at sea with extraordinary strength. May I know your name?"

She looked into Ji Qingzhou's eyes and felt they were familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them before.

Having practiced for hundreds of years and being the leader of Qianji Sect, Liu Xihe has met countless people and heard countless news.

Even if she remembered it all, she would not be able to immediately find the less important information from the redundant information.

Ji Qingzhou did not answer immediately.

Liu Furuo looked at An Liu and at the same time opened his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings to see if there was anyone hiding.

An Liu said: "I have already given orders. Everyone should retreat one mile away."

Liu Furuo used his spiritual sense to investigate and did not find any suspicious people nearby.

Ji Qingzhou took out a soundproof array plate and inserted a spirit stone into it to open it.

Liu Xihe looked at the formation plate in her hand, his eyes narrowed slightly: "The production style of your formation plate is familiar..."

"The one who made it is Yun Youwo."

As Ji Qingzhou finished speaking, Liu Xihe stared at her with his pupils shrinking.

After connecting the key information together, Liu Xihe finally found the key from the massive amount of information in his brain.

She had seen a pair of eyes very similar to the one in front of her.

But the owner of those eyes had already died.

Liu Xihe: "You..."

Ji Qingzhou: "Yun You is also my senior sister. This formation plate was made by her and given to me as a gift."

She raised her hand and pointed her index finger at her forehead. Her face glowed and a small colored stone appeared, which she took off.

The brilliance fades away, revealing the true face.

“…Ji Qingzhou?!”

Even Liu Xihe was shocked at this moment.

She stood up quickly and stared at Ji Qingzhou's face.

"……impossible!"

Liu Xihe said in a deep voice: "Eight years ago, you were already dead, and Bai Wei saw your corpse with her own eyes!"

Precisely because she had confirmed that it was the body of her own young disciple, Bai Wei was unable to accept it for a moment and was taken advantage of by her inner demons, becoming possessed.

"There is no way Bai Wei would recognize the wrong person!"

Liu Xihe's excited reaction surprised Liu Furuo.

It was the first time she saw her mother lose her composure like this.

But from what Liu Xihe said, it was not directed at Ji Qingzhou.

It's more like...

I can't accept the death of Taoist Bai Wei eight years ago.

Indeed, who could have thought that Taoist Bai Wei, who was the main force guarding the front line and had not yet advanced to the Mahayana stage, could single-handedly kill his way into the Demon Palace at the Nascent Soul stage, would end up dying like that...

absurd.

What's even more ridiculous is that the protagonist who made Bai Wei lose her mind back then -

Eight years later, he appeared here alive.

Then what about the death of Taoist Bai Wei eight years ago?

Liu Xihe, who is also a top-level cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation, does not have many interactions with Taoist Bai Wei.

However, the deeds of Taoist Bai Wei were often heard by Liu Xihe.

He is the closed disciple of the former leader of Wuliang Sect, the master of one of the peaks of Wuliang Sect, and a rare high-level alchemist in the world.

Taoist Bai Wei can be said to be one of the few people standing at the pinnacle of the world of immortal cultivation.

With her abilities, she could just retreat to the rear and focus on her cultivation.

Like most cultivators, he pursues the ultimate great way and seeks the supreme immortal path.

But she gave up the wealth and the free and easy life.

The path chosen by Taoist Bai Wei is the same as that of her master, the former leader of the Wuliang Sect, who was once the number one sword cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation.

For the sake of the entire world of immortal cultivation, he resolutely stepped into the front line and guarded one side.

He stayed in a place filled with unstable demonic and spiritual energy, where cultivation was extremely difficult, and he almost never left.

It can be said that Taoist Bai Wei has given up his path to immortality.

She would exchange her future for the peace of the entire cultivation world.

Liu Xihe admired Taoist Bai Wei very much, felt sorry for Bai Wei's death, and could understand Bai Wei's heartache at the time.

However, the appearance of Ji Qingzhou turned everything that happened eight years ago into a joke.

"If you are really Ji Qingzhou, then why——"

Liu Xihe couldn't help but take a step forward. In his excitement, he even found it difficult to restrain his pressure. A strong wind blew in the room. The round table next to him shook continuously and the white porcelain tableware began to crack.

She said in a deep voice: "Why didn't you show up eight years ago?"

"mother!"

Liu Furuo stood in front of Ji Qingzhou and helped Ji Qingzhou to resist the pressure emanating from Liu Xihe.

"She knows nothing!"

Although Liu Furuo is now in the Nascent Soul stage, he still has a hard time in front of the Mahayana cultivators.

But she did not retreat, and defended Ji Qingzhou: "She has lost her memory."

"Amnesia?"

Liu Xihe's first reaction was disbelief, but when he looked into Ji Qingzhou's calm eyes, he could not find any trace of guilt in them.

She frowned, calmed herself, and restrained her pressure.

Liu Xihe took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked again: "How can you prove that you are Ji Qingzhou? Eight years ago, your death was witnessed by everyone - a dead person reappeared in the world, how can you prove that you are a living person and not something else?"

The atmosphere was full of joy just a moment ago, but now murderous intent was surging like an undercurrent.

It seemed that if Ji Qingzhou gave a wrong answer, he would be killed.