Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

Twenty years later, in the Bi Tian Palace.

"Hahaha, Master, I'm back."

"Ji Yuan left me at Zuowang Peak 20 years ago. With Elder Ling Shuang here, that guy will be either killed by lightning or brutally tortured. It's almost impossible for him to come back alive..."

A bronze mirror shuttled out from the void and returned to the platform on the top of the mountain.

There was no one on the platform at the top of the mountain, and no one cheered for him.

"Hey, where's the master?"

The mirror spirit's chattering suddenly stopped, and it looked around in frustration, but didn't find a single person.

"Where did they go?"

"I haven't seen you for a while. You're all gone now."

"Tsk~~, it's better if I'm not here. I'm more comfortable alone. The Bi Tian Fairy Palace is so big, there must be a lot of fun to see."

A certain. Gossip. Mirror was muttering to himself and was about to slip down the mountain when a girl's scream suddenly came from the cliff not far away.

"what's going on?"

"Looks like someone fell off a cliff?"

"There will be something fun to watch soon."

"Let's go and watch the show."

The mirror spirit instantly became alert, sniffed the scent of gossip, and disappeared into the void without a trace.

-

Ziyun Peak, cliff.

"what!"

A female disciple in green slipped while picking spiritual herbs and fell off a cliff.

There is a no-fly ban on Ziyun Peak, and flying magic tools cannot be summoned.

The female disciple had no choice but to hold on to the spiritual herb and let her body fall rapidly.

"Someone fell down."

The four brothers of the Mu family ran down the mountain along the stairs. When they heard the screams, they turned around and looked towards the cliff at the same time.

Mu Yunlong reacted the fastest. He jumped up without thinking and caught the person in mid-air.

Lan Qing threw out the white silk and wrapped it around his waist.

Mu Yunlong tapped his toes lightly, used the white silk to leap forward, and rushed back in one breath.

"Brother Long?"

"is it you?"

"Am I dreaming?"

When the two landed on the ground, the girl in his arms suddenly opened her eyes wide and let out an incredible cry.

When she blurted out "Brother Long", everyone's heart trembled.

"Mu Qing?"

"Junior Sister Hu?"

"Senior sister?!"

The three brothers, Mu Yunlong, Mu Yunhu and Mu Yunlei, all looked at the rescued girl with disbelief.

"Brother Long, Brother Hu, Little Lei, is it really you?"

Hu Muqing's eyes instantly turned red, and his gaze swept across the faces of the three brothers in turn. He was so excited that he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Junior Sister Hu?!"

Mu Yunxu had never been to Xianjian Shangzhuang to learn martial arts, and had never met Hu Muqing. When he heard what his three brothers said, he immediately became curious: "She is the daughter of Sect Leader Hu that you mentioned before?"

"Yes."

Mu Yunhu nodded and secretly gave him a look, indicating that he should not say more.

Junior Sister Hu is the apple of the eyes of Master and his wife. The fellow disciples in Xianjian Villa, out of respect for Master, all pamper her and never let her suffer any grievances.

Especially the eldest brother, who had been her childhood sweetheart and had a very deep affection for her.

Even if something unpleasant happens because of disagreements.

In the eldest brother’s heart, the friendship between the two who grew up together will not be easily abandoned.

As for Hu Muqing's special feelings for his elder brother, the two have been separated for five years, and perhaps they have faded.

Or maybe, you have let it go completely.

Don't mention this matter before you figure out the current situation, so as to avoid embarrassment for both of you.

-

clear!

Mu Yunxu understood what his second brother meant in an instant and made a gesture of sewing his mouth with his hands.

Mu Yunhu smiled knowingly and gave him an appreciative look.

"Senior Sister Hu."

Mu Yunlei was also a smart guy. He smiled and joked, taking the opportunity to change the subject: "Why did you fall off the cliff? What a coincidence. This gives Big Brother another chance to be a hero and save the damsel in distress."

"I want to pick a spiritual herb."

Hu Muqing's ears turned red, he raised the spiritual herb in his hand and smiled embarrassedly.

Mu Yunlei pretended to be shocked: "Picking spiritual herbs on a cliff, how dangerous is that?!"

"There is no caulis flower anywhere else, only in Ziyun Peak."

Hu Muqing smiled and explained: "I had no choice but to take the risk."

“The flower of the douling tree is indeed rare.”

Lan Qing grew up in Ziyun Peak and is very familiar with the magical flowers and herbs growing on the cliffs.

"Even if it's rare, you shouldn't take the risk."

Mu Yunlei disagreed: "Fortunately, big brother reacted quickly this time. If he had fallen, he would have been crippled if not dead."

"After you pass halfway up the mountain, you can use the flying sword."

Hu Muqing insisted: "Before coming here, I have already calculated exactly where it would be most appropriate to summon the flying sword."

"So, we are wasting our time."

Mu Yunhu said jokingly, "There is no need for us to do anything, Junior Sister will be safe."

"I still have to thank Brother Long."

Hu Muqing's eyes were filled with tears as she sincerely thanked Mu Yunlong.

"Why are you being polite to me, brother?"

Mu Yunlong smiled gently, with a hint of unnaturalness flashing in his eyes.

Rejecting her junior sister's confession did hurt her heart.

He does not regret his decision, and even if he could start over again, he would still make the same choice.

"Mu Qing, how long have you been in the inner gate?"

Lan Qing saw that there was some awkwardness between the two, so she spoke at the right time: "Which master do you practice under? Where are your fellow disciples who came to the Immortal Realm at the same time as you? Are you still in touch?"

"My aptitude is not that good. After five years of training, I have only just been promoted to the eighth level of Qi training. I just entered the inner sect training a month ago and am not yet qualified to become a disciple."

Hu Muqing's eyes darkened when he heard this, revealing a bit of shame: "As for the brothers of the same period, their qualifications and opportunities are different. Most of them are still in the outer sect and have not been promoted to elite disciples."

"Have Li Xun and the others come to the fairyland?"

When Mu Yunlei heard his fellow apprentices' words, his heart warmed up and he couldn't wait to ask, "And where is that sickly young master Xu Siheng now?"

"Here they come. They are all here."

Hu Muqing almost burst out laughing when he heard him still talking about the sickly young master. "Don't underestimate Siheng. He is the one with the best aptitude and the fastest promotion among the brothers. When he was in the Mortal Realm, he was spotted by a Mahayana master and accepted as his last disciple."

"Is this happening?"

"No way?"

"Are you really talking about Xu Siheng?"

"The sickly girl who pant three times after running?"

The three brothers Mu Yunlong, Mu Yunhu and Mu Yunlei were all dumbfounded. Even the Mirror Spirit was so surprised that it appeared from the void.

"Yes, that's him."

Hu Muqing suppressed his laughter and told the truth: "I heard it from him himself. He has a rare Pure Yang Saint Body and is gifted with unique cultivation skills."

"Two years ago, he advanced to the eighth level of Qi training. Now, he has most likely broken through to the foundation-building stage. After five years of foundation-building, he is considered one of the best among his peers even in the Immortal Realm."

-

"Pure Yang Holy Body?!"

"What do you mean?"

“I’ve never heard of that…”

The four brothers Mu Yunlong became more and more confused as they listened, and all showed an expression of disbelief.