Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 432 I'm Your Brother

"You're not right. I'm a Nascent Soul cultivator, and my cultivation base is higher than most of my classmates in the sect. I protect myself. If other classmates are in danger, I should also lend a helping hand. Now I have many juniors and sisters. As a Senior sister, you should also fulfill your duty as a senior sister. It’s just like how the elder brother protected the younger brothers and sisters and mortals from the siege of monsters at the foot of the mountain.”

"You think so, but your master and senior brother don't think so. They want to protect you. If you put yourself in danger to protect others, they will only make sacrifices to save you."

Fu Ling didn't continue to argue with the system, but she didn't change her mind. If disaster really came, she would still choose to stand up.

Because her masters and brothers faced the same situation, they would definitely stand up.

A month passed quickly, but Fu Ling did not see the first day of junior high school in the sect.

Until Zixiaozong's flying boat departed for Zhaixing Pavilion, when Fuling, Minmin, and Xin'er were walking on the deck together, they happened to meet Chuyi who was followed by a disciple of Taichu Peak.

On the first day of the lunar new year, I saw the three of Fu Ling from a distance, but I didn't see each other in January. She seemed much happier than when she was acting with him at that time. The two next to her were real friends in her eyes.

Chu Yi pursed his lips, turned around and left.

"Star Lord, where are you going? Do you want to go to the private room to rest?" The Taichu Peak disciple who was following behind him asked while following his pace when he saw his abnormal reaction.

Before the Taichu Peak disciples could wait for his answer, they saw him stop and turn around again, looking straight in one direction.

In fact, Fu Ling had already forgotten the question that Chu asked her back at that time, and she didn't feel embarrassed at all when it happened to meet her in the first day of junior high school.

"Hello, Senior Sister Fuling." The disciple of Taichu Peak who was following the first day of junior high school greeted Fuling first. Seeing this rumored senior sister, this junior who just got started was full of surprise.

Compared with this junior brother, his appearance in the first year of junior high school looks listless.

"Hello junior brother, first day of junior high school, I haven't seen you for a while, why do you look in a bad mood? Is it because Taichu Peak didn't treat you well?" Fu Ling took the initiative to greet first day junior high school.

"Isn't that the Juntian Star Master of the Star Picking Pavilion?" Although Song Minmin didn't catch up with the group youth meeting five years ago, she still met someone like the first day of the junior high school. She recognizes most of the influential people.

"Who is Juntian Star Master?" Xin'er didn't know much about the situation in the cultivation world. Although there was such a powerful master as Master Yinyue, it was a pity that this master not only had many apprentices, but also didn't care much about them.

"Zhaixing Pavilion has nine star masters, similar to the peak masters of our Zixiao Sect. For Juntianxing, Zhongzhong Juntian is a very important star master among the nine fields, and they are usually born in the pavilion with a hundred years of age. The most powerful monk in the house." Song Minmin introduced a few words to Xin'er.

"Is it the strongest within a hundred years old?" Fu Ling subconsciously turned around and asked Song Minmin.

Song Minmin and Xin'er didn't know why Fuling would ask such a question, but the face of the first day of junior high school opposite him turned black.

The meaning of Fu Ling's words is clearly that even she can't beat such a dish, and she is actually the most powerful monk within a hundred years old in Zhaixing Pavilion.

Chu opened his mouth to refute, but the strength of Ling Yanfeng and several sword cultivators flashed in his mind, and he couldn't utter the words to refute.

They are also disciples under the age of a hundred, all of them are famously powerful, and all of them have won the first place in the Youth Conference.

"Our monks in the Star Picking Pavilion are indeed not as powerful as your sword cultivators, but we also have things that you can't match. In the past when the ancient demon was not completely sealed, the former owner of the Star Picking Pavilion, my master, is accurate I have guessed the location of the ancient great devil hundreds of times, and sacrificed half my life for the seal of the ancient great devil. We have things that only we can do."

After much deliberation, the first day of junior high school was still unconvinced and argued.

Fu Ling was slapped in the face by Chu Yi, and she didn't know why he was so angry.

She also didn't say that the cultivators in Zhaixing Pavilion were not as good as Ling Yanfeng's, so why did she piss him off.

"Why is the star master of the Zhaixing Pavilion so bad-tempered? Why is he so fierce?" Xin'er lowered her voice and asked Song Minmin.

Song Minmin shook her head, "How do I know. Maybe I had a feud with Fu Ling before?"

On the first day of junior high school, I felt even more depressed when I heard the whispers of Fu Ling's two friends, and this time I turned around decisively and left.

Seeing that he was gone, Fu Ling was not interested in asking him why he was angry, and turned around to talk to Song Minmin and Xin'er about their respective experiences in these years.

Not long after he left on the first day of junior high school, he turned his head to see if Fu Ling would keep her.

In the end, he saw that Fuling was still standing there, and before he could lose his heart, he suddenly saw the group of golden lines lingering around Fuling's body that was motionless, and suddenly they all moved.

"Fu Ling, do you see a black figure in the cloud in front?" Xin'er tugged at the corner of Fu Ling's clothes and pointed to the direction of the flying boat.

Fu Ling looked in the direction Xin'er pointed, and she saw a faint black.

If the flying boat does not stop and continues to move forward, it will definitely encounter that black shadow.

"Is this Demon Cultivator?" Fu Ling squinted her eyes, but she still couldn't see the man's appearance clearly.

"Although wearing black clothes, it is not necessarily a demon cultivator. Orthodox monks can also wear black. But they obviously saw our Zixiao Sect's flying boat flying over, and if they didn't let it go, it seems that they have bad intentions." Song Minmin said.

"Let's report to the leader Ling Xu." Fu Ling immediately decided to report.

It was only when she turned around that the air around her ears rippled inexplicably, and accompanied by a chuckle came into her ears, she heard a soft calling.

"Poria..."

"Ten years, why haven't you come to see brother?"

"Have you forgotten about brother..."

Hearing that familiar voice, Fu Ling was stunned for a moment.

From nine years old to 20 years old, nearly 11 years, for her who is only 20 years old, this is the length of half her life.

She never forgot her elder brother who voluntarily went out to lure the demon cultivators away in order to hide her.

But she also had to admit that she had begun to forget the sadness at that time and her obsession with her brother's whereabouts.

"Who are you?" Fu Ling looked around, trying to find the source of the voice.

But the surroundings were calm, except for the suspicious black figure in the distance.

"I am your brother Yi Ziwan." The voice answered her.

"If you are really my elder brother, then why did you come to me now? I am in the Zixiao Sect. There are many people who know me in the righteous way. It is not difficult for you to find out my whereabouts." Fu Ling did not believe this Instead, he questioned the other party.

"You little girl." Hearing this, the other party was actually amused, "You are much smarter than when you were a child."

(End of this chapter)