There were several powerful auras outside the room, and if it weren't for her bloodline power, she wouldn't have been able to detect them at all.

Suddenly, a knock sounded on the door. "Fairy, my sect leader requests your presence."

Lu Fuyue's eyes flickered slightly as she got up, walked to the door, and opened it.

Who is your sect leader?

The fairy attendant was taken aback. "Haven't you heard of Meng Qingyan, the sect leader of the Sword Sect?"

"That number one genius in the cultivation world who cultivated to the late stage of Mahayana in less than five hundred years."

Lu Fuyue's heart skipped a beat. Sword Sect Master Meng Qingyan?

When she was young, her mother told her about the history of the most glorious sects in the cultivation world, including the Sword Sect.

Therefore, she knew almost everything about the past sect leaders of the Sword Sect.

But she had never heard of Meng Qingyan, one of the past sect leaders of the Sword Sect.

A hint of seriousness flashed in Lu Fuyue's eyes. Could it be... that she remembered wrong?

Or did she travel back in time, causing the trajectory of time and space to change?

Lu Fuyue pursed her lips. "Take me to see your sect leader."

The fairy attendant bowed and nodded, "Yes, fairy, please follow me."

Lu Fuyue followed the fairy attendant and walked towards the front hall.

...

At the Alchemy Peak of the Tianxuan Sect, in the Spirit Plant Courtyard.

Jiang Xiaxia raised her chin, put her hands on her hips, and looked at the vibrant spiritual plants with satisfaction. "Not bad, not bad. After working so hard for so long, I have finally grown some top-grade spiritual plants."

Her eyes darted around mischievously as she looked at Yu Xiaopang beside her. "Hey, do you think my brother will praise me?"

Yu Xiaopang raised his hand and touched his head, somewhat hesitantly, "I guess... I think so."

He felt that Brother Jiang had become strange lately, as if he was different from before.

But he couldn't quite put his finger on what was different.

Jiang Xiaxia naturally understood his underlying meaning, so she snorted coldly, crossed her arms, and turned her back to him.

“My brother is the best brother in the world. Fatty Yu, I’m warning you, if you dare to sow discord between me and my brother, I will never see you again.”

Yu Xiaopang's expression changed, and he reached out to grab her clothes. "Xiaxia, Xiaxia, that's not what I meant. I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"I'm just a smart aleck and stupid, can you punish me?"

Jiang Xiaxia glanced back unintentionally, seemingly angry, but in reality, she was no longer angry. She was just teasing him.

The three of them grew up together since childhood. Yu Xiaopang still respected her older brother very much; otherwise, she wouldn't... like this fool.

The thought that this fool also liked her made Jiang Xiaxia blush slightly. What a fool he was; she had never heard his feelings before.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaxia's mood instantly soured, and she stomped her foot.

Anyway, she'll give this fool three more years. If he still doesn't confess his feelings after three years, then she... she won't want him anymore.

With that thought in mind, Jiang Xiaxia glared at Fatty Yu resentfully, then lifted her skirt and ran away.

Hmph, how dare Yu Xiaopang doubt her brother! She's going to tell him right now.

After Jiang Xiaxia had run quite a distance, Yu Xiaopang finally realized what was happening. He looked at her adorable back and couldn't help but smile, a blush creeping onto his fair face.

Although Yu Xiaopang is called Xiaopang, since entering the Alchemy Peak, his body has gradually become thinner, and a few handsome features can be vaguely seen.

He suddenly remembered something. Oh no, he forgot to give the purse to Xiaxia.

He studied it for a long time before he could barely embroider a decent one.

I don't know if Xiaxia likes it or not.

So Yu Xiaopang quickly headed in the direction Jiang Xiaxia had left.

...

When Jiang Xiaxia arrived at Jiang Huaixu's cave, she looked at the half-closed door and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. Strange, her brother always paid attention to details, why didn't he close the door today?

As she pondered this, she went inside.

However, as soon as she entered, she froze on the spot, "Brother..."

The figure behind the screen paused, and large patches of bright red blood flowed onto the ground.

A strong stench of blood filled the air. He stood up, clapped his hands, turned around, and stepped out from behind the screen. A pile of bloody bones lay haphazardly on the ground.

With a smile playing on his lips, Jiang Huaixu walked step by step toward Jiang Xiaxia.

"Xiaxia, tell your brother what you just saw?"

Jiang Xiaxia's face turned pale instantly, and she collapsed to the ground, her body going limp. "Where's my brother? What did you do to my brother?"

Jiang Huaixu paused, and after a moment, he squatted down in front of her, using his slender fingers to lift Jiang Xiaxia's chin. "I'm your brother, Xiaxia. What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaxia fell to the ground, supporting herself with her hands, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. "No, you're not like that. My brother isn't like you."

Her brother is the best brother in the world.

In the mortal realm, her brother stayed by her side even when her father and mother abandoned her; to save her, her brother carried her all over the country in search of a doctor; to protect her, her brother single-handedly lured away enemies in danger.

In short, my brother is the best brother in the world.

Although the person in front of her looked exactly like her brother, he was definitely not her brother.

My brother wouldn't have his hands covered in blood, and he certainly wouldn't speak to her like that.

Jiang Huaixu sighed and patted Jiang Xiaxia's head. "I wasn't planning on doing anything to you, but Xiaxia, why did you have to run into us?"

A chill ran from the top of Jiang Xiaxia's head, through the hand, into her body. She shrank back, hugged her chest, and cried incessantly, "Brother, brother..."

"Little Fatty Yu, where are you?"

She longed to see them one last time before she died.

However, as he listened, a hint of impatience flashed in Jiang Huaixu's eyes, just as he was about to take action to resolve the problem at hand.

A burst of spiritual energy struck him.

"Xiaxia, run!"

"Jiang Huai Xu" dodged to the side and turned to look at the newcomer.

"Oh, it's you."

"What, do you want to die with her?"

When Jiang Xiaxia saw who it was, her tears fell even harder. She struggled to get up from the ground, "Yu Xiaopang, run! Don't worry about me..."

Yu Xiaopang rushed in from the door, ran to her side, and quickly helped her up from the ground. "No, we'll go together."

"Xiaxia, I won't abandon you."

Just as Yu Xiaopang was about to leave with Jiang Xiaxia, he was stopped by "Jiang Huaixu".

With a wave of his hand, the two were instantly locked in place by a divine sense, unable to move.

"Walk?"

"You've stumbled upon my secret, where do you think you're going?"

Yu Xiaopang's expression changed drastically. "You... if you want to do something, come at me! Don't hurt Xiaxia!"