After rebirth, the elder sister chose to monopolize the younger sister

But Bian Xirui accepted it happily.

She bowed slightly to Wen Que and picked up the pen to write a few words of thanks.

Wen Que shook his head slightly, "No need."

After all, I have my own reasons for keeping them here.

"Why can't you speak?" Wen Que asked in a pretentious manner.

Wei Yu didn't know how to explain it for a moment. After thinking for a long time, he wrote something nonsense on the paper: "After falling into the water, he suddenly became incapable. I don't know why. Maybe there is something special in the lake."

Wen Que has a higher favorability towards Wei Yu than Bian Xirui. That guy seems to be an empty-headed idiot. How could the Hehuan Sect accept such a person?

But then Wen Que changed his mind and thought that maybe they could choose their sect at will.

For a game, the world they live in is nothing more than a pastime for them. If they cannot choose their own sect, the fun would probably be a lot less.

Wen Que had seen those people before. Their souls were not very strong, but their physical talents were very high.

They are almost all such fragmented existences, and even if their cultivation levels improve, their souls will not become stronger.

This is also the skill that Wen Que has summarized over the years to distinguish between players and ordinary monks.

but...

It seemed like I couldn’t hear their internal conversations before, so how come I can hear them now?

Is it because she broke through to the Mahayana stage?

Maybe that's why.

I can’t tell whether it has something to do with some of the things I left behind, or maybe it has something to do with that friend I haven’t met yet.

But at least being able to hear their conversation is not a bad thing.

Wen Que's eyes turned and he tried to communicate with them using his spiritual sense.

"It's my fault. I'm sorry." Wen Que's voice suddenly appeared in their minds.

"Shit, is this spiritual consciousness?" This was Bian Xirui's first reaction.

Wen Que was silent for a moment, then said helplessly: "I remember that most people in the Hehuan Sect are mature and charming, and they probably won't teach you these vulgar words."

Bian Xirui blushed and apologized quickly: "Uncle Master, I'm sorry, I..."

In her own world, she is just a student who has just reached adulthood and is used to having crazy moments.

And there's a lot of inner drama going on. It's because I'm not used to the other person hearing such things just by thinking about it.

"It's okay. Don't do this again in the future." Wen Que said lightly.

When she said this, there was no expression on her face and her tone was extremely calm.

People feel that she is like a snow lotus, beautiful but cold and aloof, as if she is otherworldly, making people dare not even blaspheme her.

But the two of them didn't know that Wen in front of Shi Yuan was not like that. She was the most beloved little sister of the sect's eldest sister. She was also unscrupulous and would get into trouble with Yun Sheng and the others.

He knows how to laugh and make noises, and will beg for forgiveness from his senior sister when he makes mistakes.

I like to wear bright red clothes, which makes me bold and full of energy forever.

Not like it is now.

Even the red color on her seemed to add a bit of coolness.

With his senior sister and master gone, Wen Que seemed to have lost half of his life.

Wen Que had just connected the spiritual consciousness of the two people, so Wei Yu also heard the conversation between Wen Que and Bian Xirui.

Like an older sister taking care of her younger sister, she held Bian Xirui's wrist and apologized to Wen Que again.

"Xirui is still young and a little immature, please forgive me, uncle."

"It's out of the way."

After saying that, Wen Que turned around and walked towards the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

Wei Yu and Bian Xirui followed obediently.

After about a quarter of an hour, I finally saw a small courtyard. The courtyard looked particularly warm and cozy. It was not luxurious, but the care of the person who arranged it was revealed everywhere.

Wei Yu suddenly remembered what was written on the character introduction panel: Wen Que was previously set to be a gentle and kind person.

Even if a person's character has turned evil, some things cannot be changed so easily.

Wei Yu looked around the courtyard calmly and felt that Wen Que took life very seriously.

Unlike some of the cultivators she had seen before, their cave could be described as bare and barren.

"You two can build a house for yourselves to live in. I didn't expect that outsiders would come, so I didn't prepare any place to entertain them. I'm sorry." Wen Que's gentle voice fell into the minds of the two.

So gentle and yet so ruthless.

Bian Xirui's gaze unconsciously fell on another room in the courtyard.

Wen Que noticed her look, his eyes dimmed slightly: "Sorry, that room can't accommodate you."

If Shi Yuan were here, he would probably understand that the layout of this small courtyard is exactly the same as the layout of the cave under the Cliff of Repentance.

The environment below the Cliff of Repentance was very harsh, and it was not an easy place for the young Wen Que, but it was also the place that held the most memories between her and her senior sister, so for Wen Que, it was the warmest and most beautiful place.

"Also, don't look at or touch anything in the yard," Wen Que warned.

Although Wei Yu and Bian Xirui were somewhat confused after hearing her words, they did not dare to ask more questions and just nodded obediently.

This time, Bian Xirui was not that stupid. Her CP brain added a little intelligence to her.

"She must be waiting for the wish, oh, oh, my poor wife."

When Wen Que heard her voice, he realized that he had not yet severed the spiritual consciousness connected to the two of them.

But this time, Wen Que didn't say anything, he just withdrew his spiritual sense.

Sister...

It has been a while since I last saw my senior sister. I wonder how she is doing now.

Wen Que was in a bad mood and walked straight into the room.

"Please help yourself, both of you."

Wei Yu and Bian Xirui glanced at each other in bewilderment.

Then Wei Yu took out her little notebook and said, "Ancestor, please say less."

"And can you keep an eye on the situation?"

Bian Xirui apologized frantically: "Woo woo woo, I didn't have a brain, I'm sorry!"

Wei Yu waved her hand and didn't bother with her student any further.

Bian Xirui is the type of person whose family is very wealthy. The two of them got together because Bian Xirui often asked her to do fan art drafts.

Although today's AI and some robots have the ability to draw, human creativity and the emotions that are poured into paintings are something these things do not possess.

Although Bian Xirui has a noisy temper, she still has very high requirements for the things she likes.

The little girl had a lively personality and was generous, so after a few interactions she and Wei Yu became friends.

This time, both of them got the spots for the game's first test, and have been playing together until the current public test. Wei Yu also knows that she just likes to talk nonsense and has such a personality, and there is no malice in her. This is within the acceptable range for her.

So I don't want to argue with her too much.

What Wei Yu has to consider more now is where they will live in the future. Although when they were doing the mission before, they could use a barrier and some simple mats to deal with it.

But it is obvious that this time he will not stay for a few days and then leave.

Although the flow rate of the game world is faster, the two of them still have to log off. After they log off, their bodies will not disappear directly, but will stay where they are like corpses.

We can't just stay in the wild, can we?

In addition, Wei Yu was also worried that since Bian Xirui mentioned Shi Yuan just now, Wen Que might be curious about how they knew Shi Yuan.

"I think you're overthinking it. Everyone in the cultivation world knows about Shi Yuan's deeds. He is recognized as the savior. I don't know how many versions of that wedding have been circulated. I even bought a local adaptation script. Do you want to read it?"

After finishing writing, Bian Xirui actually took out a few storybooks.

Light rain: ...

Okay, she was overthinking it.