I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

This incident caused a big stir, and rumors were everywhere in the sect.

Some people even started betting that Chu Yao would drive Sang Nian away within a few days.

It was not until the next day that Chu Yao, with a stern face, stepped onto Guzhu Peak carrying a chicken.

The rumors disproved themselves.

Wen Buyu and Su Xueyin both breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Sang Nian remained silent as he looked at the chicken in Chu Yao's hand.

"You brought a chicken?" she confirmed again.

"Don't you have eyes?" Chu Yao asked impatiently.

"No, why did you bring a chicken?" Sang Nian was full of question marks.

Chu Yao: "Give your bird a companion. They are all flying birds anyway, so you can play together."

Sang Nian: “…”

We still don't know why Chu Yao thought that a chicken could play with a parrot that day.

“Forget it,” she took the chicken from Chu Yao’s hand, threw it into the fence, and said to them, “Let’s take a look at the new house built by my master first.”

The Guzhu Peak today is very different from when Sang Nian first came here, and all you can see is lush greenery.

Yan Yuan also brought a mountain spring from Baohua Peak. The spring water formed a thin silver chain, falling from the stone wall into the pool below.

Water droplets splash and a cool breeze blows.

Not far away, two three-story wooden buildings stand in the mountains.

Wild roses and honeysuckle climbed up to the roof with vines and hung down like a waterfall.

There was a long table in front of the spacious and flat house, with a rich variety of food and wine on the table.

New buds are beginning to bloom in the flower beds next to it, with a hint of green.

Su Xueyin exclaimed in amazement: "Master Yan Yuan is really attentive."

Chu Yao also said: "I have long disliked those two shabby huts."

Wen Buyu touched the pillars, felt them carefully, and asked:

“Is this thawwood?”

Sang Nian: "It seems so, I'm not sure."

Su Xueyin said enviously:

“It must be very warm here in the winter.”

Sang Nian said, "Then you can come and live with me in the winter. The house is big and the bed is big too."

"Where's that pretty boy?" Chu Yao looked around. "Doesn't he always pester you?"

Sang Nian laughed awkwardly: "He said he was bored and refused to come."

"Also, he doesn't keep pestering me."

I was the one who pestered him.

She looked up at the sky with melancholy.

Chu Yao shrugged indifferently.

Wen Bu Yu frowned:

"Junior sister, don't call Junior Brother Xie a pretty boy, he will be unhappy."

Chu Yao: "I prefer to call him, pretty boy, pretty boy, pretty boy."

Wen Buyu emphasized: "Chu Yao."

Sang Nian held his forehead with his hand and glimpsed a purse with white plum blossoms embroidered with silver thread on the ground. He quickly bent down and picked it up:

"Brother Wen, you dropped something."

Wen Buyu touched his waist and found that his purse was missing.

He smiled gently:

"My purse kept falling out. Luckily Junior Sister Sang saw it, otherwise I would have had a hard time looking for it when I got home."

Sang Nian handed it over with both hands:

"Remember to tie it tighter next time, or tie a knot, like this—"

"Cough-cough-"

Behind him, a very deliberate cough was heard.

When they looked back, they saw the Second Elder and Yan Yuan coming together.

Behind them was Xie Chenzhou with a gloomy face.

Sang Nian looked at him, then at Wen Buyu in front of her, and suddenly felt the purse in her hand was a little hot.

"Aren't you going to come?" She walked over and pulled Xie Chenzhou aside.

Xie Chenzhou curled his lips in a sarcastic tone:

"It seems that I came at an unfortunate time."

Sang Nian: "What a coincidence."

It came just when someone finished saying something bad about you.

The timing of his appearance is so precise that it can no longer be called a coincidence.

Xie Chenzhou raised his eyebrows and sneered:

"You seem happier without me here. I really shouldn't have come."

"That's enough. If you keep acting like this, I'll hit you." Sang Nian threatened with his fist.

Xie Chenzhou pointed his chin at Wen Buyu who was not far away:

"Why would he come? Are you two familiar with each other?"

Sang Nian was totally baffled:

"Of course he came with Chu Yao and the others. I definitely wouldn't invite him alone."

Xie Chenzhou snorted.

After a while, he asked again:

"Then why did you give him the purse?"

"He dropped it on the ground and I just picked it up and gave it back to him."

Sang Nian said helplessly:

"Are you going to eat or not? If you really don't want to force yourself, it's okay to go back now. We won't think you're rude."

Xie Chenzhou's eyes turned cold, but he still had a smile on his face:

"Drive me away? Don't forget, I took you in for half a month."

"Okay, okay, then I won't leave."

Sang Nian grabbed his arm, dragged him into the yard, and pressed him down on a seat next to the long table.

"Sit still, don't move, and don't bully others."

Opposite Xie Chenzhou was Wen Buyu. He leaned back, folded his arms and looked at the other person.

Wen Buyu nodded politely:

"Thank you, Junior Brother. Please don't mind what my Junior Sister just said. She has a bad temper. Please bear with her."

Xie Chenzhou sneered: "Why should I take care of her? I'm not her father."

Wen Buyu was a little embarrassed: "I said the wrong thing, sorry."

Sang Nian stepped hard on Xie Chenzhou under the table.

Xie Chenzhou's eyebrows twitched, he gritted his teeth and said to Wen Buyu:

"It's ok."

Wen Buyu smiled and said, "Thank you for your generosity, Junior Brother."

Xie Chenzhou looked at Sang Nian, still gritting his teeth:

“It’s not very generous actually.”

Sang Nian lowered her head and ate her meal calmly, pretending not to see his murderous look.

Yan Yuan watched their interaction with a frown on his face.

The second elder immediately held his hand and laughed loudly:

"These youngsters are feeling uncomfortable with us being here. Let's go inside and drink."

Before Yan Yuan could say anything, the second elder pulled him up and strode into the house.

As soon as they left, the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became much more casual.

Sang Nian asked curiously:

"How did you all get into Xiaoyao Sect?"

Wen Bu Yu said:

"When I was born, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. The sect master happened to pass by and thought I had good talent, so he decided to make me his disciple. When I was five years old, he brought me to Xiaoyao Sect to practice."

She asked Chu Yao: "What about you?"

Chu Yao rolled her eyes:

"The Sect Master is my father. How did you tell me that I entered the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Sang Nian slapped his forehead: "I forgot."

Xue Yin smiled shyly:

"I am just an orphan who grew up in the village. When I was six years old, I met the wandering elder, who brought me to the Xiaoyao Sect."

Sang Nian said, "So that's how it is."

"By the way, Junior Sister Sang."

Wen Buyu remembered something and took something out of his sleeve and handed it to Sang Nian:

"This is for you."

Xie Chenzhou paused.

Wen Buyu smiled and said, "You said I can't come empty-handed."

Sang Nian said awkwardly: "I just said it casually, but you took it seriously."

Su Xueyin said:

"My senior brother and I pooled our money to buy this, so it counts as a portion for me. I didn't come empty-handed."

Sang Nian took the box, opened it and saw a jade slip inside.

"This is?"

Su Xueyin introduced:

"This is a spiritual stone. It can transmit sound over a thousand miles. It can also communicate with disciples from other sects. It's very convenient."

Sang Nian tentatively input her spiritual power, and the spiritual stone gradually lit up, projecting a curtain of light in her sea of ​​consciousness.

The row on the left contains the names of Su Xueyin and others, and on the right is the communication area shared by all major sects.

At this moment, messages were popping up one by one.

[A disciple of the Wan Du Sect who wishes to remain anonymous]:

No, it’s been half a month and no one is taking care of us???

[A disciple of the Wan Du Sect who wishes to remain anonymous]:

The damn Xiaoyao Sect actually came to chop down our Melting Frost Tree in the middle of the night and stuck our Sect Master into the tree pit. Where is justice? Where is the law?!

[A disciple of the Wan Du Sect who wishes to remain anonymous]:

The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, please speak up!

[Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance]: We have strongly condemned it.