Zhu Xian: They've all been reborn

Dazhu Peak remains unchanged, with swaying bamboo shadows and a peaceful atmosphere.

In front of Shoujing Hall, Tian Buyi and Su Ru, who already knew, were waiting there.

As soon as Su Ru saw Tian Ling'er, she took her daughter's hand and looked her up and down, muttering, "You've lost weight," and "Have you not been eating properly?"

Tian Buyi still had that serious look, but when he saw Jiang Xiaochuan and Lu Xueqi, a smile appeared in his eyes. He even nodded slightly when he saw that Jiang Xiaochuan's aura was steady and his cultivation had improved.

Song Daren and Wen Min were also there, standing together. Wen Min was holding a babbling baby in her arms, their son who had just turned one year old.

Song Daren smiled憨厚ly, while Wen Min stood gently beside her husband, her gaze towards Lu Xueqi filled with concern.

Upon seeing Jiang Xiaochuan, Song Daren patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "Junior Brother, you're finally back! Master and Mistress have been talking about you every day!"

He Dazhi and Du Bishu also came over and teased Jiang Xiaochuan.

He Dazhi winked and said, "Junior Brother, are you having a good time on Qiyun Peak? Look at your complexion, so rosy!"

Du Bishu chimed in, "That's right, that's right! It's definitely more fun than being on Dazhu Peak!"

Zhang Xiaofan stood to the side with a simple smile, holding a spatula in his hand, clearly having just come from the kitchen.

His cultivation level was only at the third level of Jade Purity, making him the slowest among his fellow disciples. However, Tian Buyi seemed to have stopped being demanding and instead praised his cooking skills. The meals at Dazhu Peak now all depended on him.

With a contented and simple smile on his face, Zhang Xiaofan saw Jiang Xiaochuan and called out "Eighth Senior Brother" in a simple and honest manner.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's smiling face, Jiang Xiaochuan's inexplicable unease caused by the "original work" suddenly faded away.

The tragedy in Caomiao Village did not happen, Zhang Xiaofan's parents are still alive, and although he is of average talent, his sect is harmonious, and his master does not force him to do anything. He can do what he likes, and he seems... very happy.

That's fine too.

He couldn't help but tighten his grip on Lu Xueqi's hand beside him.

Lu Xueqi's fingers gripped his and gently squeezed him.

She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Xiaochuan. Her cool eyes seemed to see through his momentary daze, carrying a silent reassurance and firmness.

Jiang Xiaochuan felt a warmth in his heart, smiled at her, and the lingering emotions vanished.

Lin Jingyu also arrived. He had grown into a handsome and upright young man with a calm and collected aura. His cultivation level was already at the ninth level of the Jade Purity Realm. He was Tian Buyi's most prized disciple and was also recognized as the most outstanding member of the next generation of Dazhu Peak.

He bowed respectfully to Jiang Xiaochuan and Lu Xueqi, his attitude humble and his demeanor devoted to the Dao.

Dinner was naturally sumptuous. Zhang Xiaofan used all his skills to prepare a large table of dishes, which were delicious and beautifully presented, and everyone praised them highly.

The atmosphere at the table was lively. Su Ru kept serving food to Tian Ling'er and Jiang Xiaochuan, while Tian Buyi also drank a few cups with his disciples, a smile appearing on his face.

After the meal, Tian Buyi called Jiang Xiaochuan to his study.

The master and apprentice sat facing each other, with Tian Buyi looking at the child he had raised since childhood.

My heart is filled with countless emotions.

Tian Buyi took a sip of tea and said, "Xiao Chuan, I'm getting old, and this position of head disciple will have to be passed down sooner or later. Who do you think is more suitable, Da Ren or Jing Yu?"

Jiang Xiaochuan was taken aback by his master's question and joked, "Master, are you going to pass on your position? Then just pass it on to me. It's good to keep the good stuff in the family."

Tian Buyi glared at him, his mustache twitching: "You brat! You're always holed up on Qiyun Peak, do you still care about Dazhu Peak? This position as the head peak is so demanding, can you handle it?"

Jiang Xiaochuan quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, Master, I was just joking! I can't take this position, let Senior Brother or Jingyu do it."

Tian Buyi pondered for a moment and said, "Daren is kind and steady, kind to others, and has solid cultivation, so he can command respect. Jingyu is exceptionally talented and single-mindedly devoted to the Dao, so his future achievements are limitless. However, he is a bit cold-hearted and may not be able to endure worldly affairs. What do you think?"

Jiang Xiaochuan thought for a moment and said, "Master, why don't you ask Senior Brother and Jingyu what they think about this? Perhaps... they have their own ideas."

Tian Buyi glanced at him and nodded: "Alright."

Later, Tian Buyi indeed asked Song Daren and Lin Jingyu separately.

Lin Jingyu spoke almost without hesitation, stating that he aspired to the Great Dao and did not wish to be burdened by worldly affairs, earnestly requesting his master to select another worthy person.

Song Daren initially declined, saying that he was mediocre and unfit for the task, but after being persuaded by Tian Buyi and Su Ru, and seeing that Lin Jingyu was indeed unwilling, and with Wen Min also silently supporting him, he finally agreed.

Therefore, Song Daren was chosen as the new head of Dazhu Peak.

When the news spread, his fellow disciples had no objections. Song Daren was well-liked and had sufficient cultivation, making him a suitable candidate.

With one thing on his mind, Tian Buyi could now focus more on teaching Lin Jingyu. Occasionally, he and Su Ru would enjoy playing with their grandchildren, and their lives were quite peaceful.

A few months later, news also came from Xiaozhufeng.

Master Shuiyue passed the position of head disciple to Lu Xueqi.

On the day Lu Xueqi took over, Xiaozhu Peak was covered in white, and all the disciples bowed respectfully, addressing her as "Senior Sister Head Sister".

Lu Xueqi, dressed in white, stood before the palace, with Tianya sword hanging beside her, exuding an aloof and majestic aura.

However, just a few days after taking office, the newly appointed Chief of the Lu family handed over all the mundane affairs to his capable disciple Wen Min, and then returned to Qiyun Peak.

In her words, a person who cultivates spirituality should not be burdened by worldly affairs.

Master Shuiyue neither confirmed nor denied this. In fact, after she passed on her position, she went straight to the Ancestral Temple on the back mountain of Tongtian Peak.

There, I heard, is an old friend who has long since "passed away".

After that, Master Shuiyue was rarely seen. Only occasionally would a disciple spot a gray figure and a white figure walking side by side near the ancestral hall, sometimes sitting quietly, sometimes playing chess, or...

In short, they began to live a peaceful life where no one bothered them and no one cared about them.

Perhaps, that too is a belated happiness that belongs to them.

Lu Xueqi returned to Qiyun Peak, and life seemed to return to what it was before.

She remained the same, spending most of her time cultivating and practicing swordsmanship, occasionally giving Jiang Xiaochuan pointers, or playing chess and enjoying tea with the others.

Jiang Xiaochuan was happy to have some peace and quiet, but when he saw Lu Xueqi occasionally frowning and pondering matters from Xiaozhu Peak that required the chief's decision, he felt both amused and a little sorry for her.

Fortunately, Wenmin is capable and can handle most things properly. She only needs to report the most important things, and Lu Xueqi can make a decision quickly.

Soon after, several major events occurred within the Qingyun Sect. Dao Xuan Zhenren officially passed the position of sect leader to Xiao Yicai.

Xiao Yicai succeeded as the sect leader and worked diligently to revitalize the Qingyun Sect, bringing about a new era of prosperity.

Other peaks, such as Zeng Shuchang of Fenghui Peak, Shang Zhengliang of Chaoyang Peak, and Tianyun Daoren of Luoxia Peak, also successively passed on their chief positions to their outstanding disciples.

In a short time, the Qingyun Sect completed the transition between the old and the new. Although it lacked some of the composure of the older generation, it gained a lot of vigor.

Jiang Xiaochuan made a special trip to Feng Hui Peak to congratulate Zeng Shushu.

Zeng Shushu is now the head of Feng Hui Peak, and he is so busy with many affairs that he has no time to rest. When he met Jiang Xiaochuan, he poured out his grievances.

"Xiao Chuan, you have no idea, being the head of the sect is really inhuman! There are so many things to do every day, there's no time left for cultivation!" Zeng Shushu said with a bitter face, completely unlike his usual carefree self.

Jiang Xiaochuan patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "The capable should do more, Senior Brother Zeng... oh no, now I should call you Chief Zeng! There won't be many happy times left!"

Zeng Shushu rolled her eyes, leaned closer to him, lowered her voice, and chuckled mischievously, "I may have had fewer happy times, but how can I compare to you, Young Master Jiang, surrounded by beauties and enjoying the blessings of having multiple wives! How are you feeling, is your body still able to handle it?"

Jiang Xiaochuan blushed at his words, coughed twice, and changed the subject.

After laughing and joking for a while, the two reminisced about old times and sighed with emotion.

As he was leaving, Zeng Shushu saw him off to the mountain gate, then suddenly said seriously, "Xiao Chuan, no matter what others say, I'm happy as long as you're doing well. Come visit often when you have time; I'll always have some wine saved for you here."

Jiang Xiaochuan was deeply moved and patted him heavily on the shoulder: "Definitely!"

Time flies, and life is peaceful.

Thanks to Biyao's restraint and the growing strength of the Qingyun Sect, the righteous and demonic paths maintained a rare peace, with sporadic skirmishes but no major wars.

With peace reigning over the world for a long time, the people lived in peace and contentment, and the cultivation world also presented a thriving scene.

That evening, Jiang Xiaochuan and Lu Xueqi stood side by side on the viewing platform of Qiyun Peak, watching the sunset melt into gold and the evening clouds merge into a perfect harmony.

In the distance, wisps of smoke rose from the bamboo houses, and the faint sounds of Biyao and Xiaobai bickering could be heard. Tian Ling'er was calling Jin Ping'er to help set the table, while Linglong was softly instructing Nianchuan on something.

everything is fine.

Master and Mistress are in good health, the senior brothers have all found their own homes, the Qingyun Sect's lineage is orderly, and the world is at peace.

Everyone around me is here too.

Jiang Xiaochuan looked at the beautiful profile of the person beside him, which was bathed in a warm golden glow from the setting sun. Her long eyelashes drooped down, casting small shadows on her eyelids, making her look unreal.

A surge of indescribable satisfaction and joy welled up within him, and he couldn't help but turn his head and gently kiss her cheek.

Lu Xueqi paused slightly and turned to look at him.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected in her clear eyes, like tiny specks of gold falling into them.

She didn't speak, she just looked at him, and a slow smile slowly bloomed on her cool face.

That smile, like the first melting of snow and the return of spring, instantly illuminated his entire face and brightened Jiang Xiaochuan's heart.

She didn't say anything, but simply reached out and gently took his hand. Their fingers intertwined.

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled, squeezed her hand, and turned to continue watching the magnificent sunset.

everything is fine.

He thought, this is good.