After entering the book, he played the cannon fodder villain and got out of his way

Shen Yibai had already obtained four fragments of the Demon Soul Orb. Before the Immortal Gate Conference, he knew that he would have no chance of obtaining the remaining fragments.

There are still Lingfu Peak, Qianshou Peak, and Wuxiang Peak left.

Shen Yibai got a headache just thinking about these three peaks. He had never seen the master of Thousand Beasts Peak, but he could guess that the Demon Soul Orb must be guarded by some high-level fairy beast.

The Demon Soul Orb of Lingfu Peak was probably protected by some formation. He had been dealing with the master of Lingfu Peak for several months and understood his ways.

Finally, there is his own master Song Qingchen. There is an 80% chance that this guy has placed the magic soul bead on himself. This is the hardest bone to chew.

After Shen Yibai obtained the Demon Soul Pearl, he no longer made excuses and studied swordsmanship with Ling Chenxiao and Luo Sheng every day.

He was not in a hurry to return to Wuxiang Peak, but he never agreed to Zhan Tian's request to be his disciple. Zhan Tian was helpless, but he had no choice but to let the three of them be nominal disciples first.

Although he was a nominal disciple, he was also treated as a closed disciple.

Shen Yibai felt that the people from Huachen Sect were all very nice to him, and he felt a little sorry for coming here and tricking them into being an undercover agent.

At this time, 0148 will advise him:

[Host, the original Huachen Sect was wiped out by Ling Chenxiao! You have nothing to feel sorry for now, instead you are trying hard to save them. ]

Shen Yibai felt that what 0148 said made sense. Everything he was doing now was to prevent Ling Chenxiao from turning evil into a demon.

If it succeeds, Ling Chenxiao can be prevented from becoming a demon, and the immortal sect can be prevented from being massacred. Huachen Sect will not be destroyed, Ling Chenxiao will not have to die, and he himself will not have to die.

This can be considered as a kind of repayment. Repaying the Huachen Sect for training me~

After thinking it through, Shen Yibai felt that he had gained new enlightenment. His spiritual power was about to break through.

But the higher he cultivated, the slower his speed became. He had been stuck at the peak of the Golden Core for a long time.

Apart from the time lost due to the previous injury, his swordsmanship has improved a lot during these days at Wanzhan Peak.

Ling Chenxiao and Luo Sheng also made progress in their abilities, and they both had their own insights.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is the day of the Immortal Gate Conference.

Shen Yibai never recovered his "memory", but it did not prevent him from communicating with his two junior brothers.

After all, the three of them were still disciples of Wuxiang Peak. Before the Immortal Gate Conference began, Zhan Tian was persuaded to let them return to Wuxiang Peak.

Song Qingchen didn't care at all where they practiced. He was very happy to see that all three of them had improved, and he even praised Luo Sheng a few words.

Shen Yibai was also speechless. Master, you are about to be poached.

How can you still laugh...

That night.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother, come...drink..." Luo Sheng said to Shen Yibai and Ling Chenxiao, holding a jar of wine.

Shen Yibai shook his head helplessly: "Drink less. Tomorrow is the Immortal Sect Conference."

Although he and Luo Sheng do not need to participate in the competition, they still have to attend.

After all, there are only four people in Wuxiang Peak.

"It's okay, senior brother. It won't delay. You...don't worry..." Luo Sheng couldn't even speak straight.

"Today is my junior brother's birthday... I'm happy..." Luo Sheng stood up staggeringly and almost fell off the eaves. Ling Chenxiao held him up.

Ling Chenxiao's eyes showed some rare tenderness towards Luo Sheng.

After the three of them came back from Wanzhan Peak and met Song Qingchen, Luo Sheng inadvertently started talking about birthdays.

Because the three of them joined the sect at the same year, they were considered brothers according to the order in which they entered the sect. In fact, no one knew who was older or younger.

"I was born in July." Luo Sheng smiled and said, "What about you, Senior Brother?"

Shen Yibai was stunned. His birthday was not as old as Luo Sheng's.

But this did not prevent him from being the eldest brother: "I am August 30th."

Luo Sheng was very proud when he heard this: "It turns out that Senior Brother is one month younger than me."

Then he asked, "Little Junior Brother, what month are you in?"

Ling Chenxiao couldn't remember anything before the age of seven, but Shen Yibai did know it. It was mentioned in the original book: it was October 23rd.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chenxiao blurted out: "October...23rd."

"I don't know if I am, I just think I was born that way."

Luo Sheng smiled and said, "It seems that I am the oldest among the three of us! But..."

He suddenly frowned and said, "But why do I seem to have heard of this day before?"

Shen Yibai: "Idiot... Today is..."

Yes, what a coincidence, today is October 23rd.

Luo Sheng retorted: "I know today is October 23rd, but I feel like I've heard it somewhere else!"

"I remember now. I heard other disciples mention it before. It seems that the leader of the Seven Killing Sect of the Demon Sect is looking for his child. The child was born on October 23rd. It seems that he has been lost for 17 years. He has not been found yet!"

As Luo Sheng spoke, he glanced at Ling Chenxiao. Could it be his junior brother?

That's really...

Shen Yibai's heart skipped a beat when he heard Luo Sheng's words. How come you can hear everything...

He quickly tried to smooth things over: "This is all hearsay. You don't practice well every day, but listen to these gossips every day. How could Junior Brother be related to the Demon Cult?"

Hearing this, Luo Sheng also laughed and said, "Big Brother is right. I was just talking nonsense. The devil sect is all nonsense. Of course I am not practicing hard. I am almost a golden elixir, okay~"

Shen Yibai: "I think you just haven't practiced well."

Ling Chenxiao remained silent the entire time. How could he be the young master of the Seven Kill Sect?

How could the young leader of the Seven Killing Sect be born to a prostitute?

He had actually heard some rumors that the leader of the Seven Kill Sect had been looking for a child, but he never thought that he was that child.

He also didn't want to join some evil sect and become the young leader.

He felt that he was doing well now, and he just wanted to stay in Huachen Sect and stay with his senior brother.

Shen Yibai saw that Ling Chenxiao seemed to be worried and in a bad mood.

He suggested: "Today is Junior Brother's birthday, why don't we help him celebrate his birthday?"

Upon hearing the celebration, Luo Sheng became excited:

"Big Brother, this is a good idea! And tomorrow is the Immortal Sect Conference, we wish Little Junior Brother to come out on top and win the championship!"

This was the first time someone suggested celebrating his birthday!

Ling Chenxiao couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart. He nodded slightly: "Yeah."

In this way, the three of them climbed onto the roof of Shen Yibai's house with a few jars of wine.

At this moment, the night enveloped the entire Huachen Sect, and stars twinkled in the sky.

The breeze blows gently, bringing a touch of coolness and freshness.

The three of them raised their glasses to the bright moon, facing the stars in the night sky.

"But don't drink too much!" Shen Yibai said.

"Don't worry, senior brother... I know what I am doing..." Luo Sheng said.

"I won't...get drunk...don't worry...okay."