Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

It's like observing at the back door of a school classroom to see if there is a dean.

"Sister, you and the master have been out for so long. Why do you feel that the master's aura has become stronger again..."

"Yes, sister, it's so scary. When the master passed by me just now, I felt like my spiritual consciousness was being wiped out."

"Oh, I also want to go out with the master."

"Okay, just say a few words. How can you guess the great existence of the master? It is the greatest blessing that we can stay quietly by his side."

Xuantiejian taught them a lesson, and just when he was about to say something else, he suddenly noticed a hidden stream of light falling from the sky, heading towards the Seven Star City.

The owner of this flowing light is Jian Chen who came from Zhongzhou.

Chapter 47·Who the hell is this?

Jian Chen stopped above the clouds in the sky of Seven Star City. "

A trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

Originally, he would not stop here, but the Immortal Artifact Luo Mu Bead given to him by his master told him so.

Within this city, there is an area that cannot be explored, observed, or even understood.

This is the first time this kind of thing happened.

This Luo Mu Pearl is a magic weapon from the fairy world. It has led him to obtain many treasures in the past and also led him to escape many dangers.

Jian Chen felt a little strange. After much hesitation, he entered Seven Star City and followed Luo Muzhu's guidance towards that place.

He is not worried about any danger. He is in the Dzogchen realm. In a place like this, nothing can do anything to him.

Ye Jiu was studying how to arrange the place for the big fish and ribs in the backyard. The backyard was now divided into several parts, one of which was used to breed the big carps.

They eat rice grains. As long as they dig a hole and fill it with water, they don't have to worry about whether they can survive.

But the food that has been processed cannot be so perfunctory.

If you want to get a better freezer, you must at least keep it clean.

Ye Jiu planned to cut some wood, fill the pit, and make a cellar to store food.

The cellar itself is very cold, and with Xuanyuan's ability to control the water flag, it cannot be broken in a short time.

After some planning, he found a machete and wanted to go out.

Just opened the door and walked out.

Not far away, a white-haired middle-aged man was walking towards him.

This person is none other than Jian Chen.

He used Luo Muzhu to find this area, and walked slowly like a mortal, observing the surroundings, trying to find out exactly where the strange place was.

However, Jian Chen didn't show much hope, because he had already turned around three or four times from the beginning to now.

The location Luo Muzhu gave him was always nearby, but there was no exact location.

As a sword cultivator who has transcended the Great Perfection of Tribulation, his Taoist heart is very stable and he will not give up just because of a few failures.

But I won't waste too much time in a place like this. Compared to Su Tianji's plan to become an immortal, a mere difference is nothing.

After he found nothing again, Jian Chen let out a long sigh and prepared to leave.

But not long after he lifted his feet to leave.

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

He saw something that surprised him.

What he saw was a gentle and handsome man walking out of the door carrying a knife.

What surprised him was not that someone was carrying a knife in broad daylight, but that the knife turned out to be an immortal weapon.

Why is there an immortal weapon here?Even he, the master of the Supreme Sword Sect and a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Tribulation, could only possess a spiritual bead artifact with no combat effectiveness.

But this man?

Jian Chen looked at him carefully, and it could be seen from the spiritual power emitted that he was just a Nascent Soul stage monk.

How could he not be shocked that a monk in the Nascent Soul stage actually possessed an immortal weapon?

Ye Jiu also saw Jian Chen, and after realizing that the other party was looking at him, he asked directly;

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, coughed slightly, and said with a smile:

"Little brother, what are you going to do with this knife?"

"Chopping down trees, otherwise what else can we do?"

Jian Chen was dumbfounded. Cutting down a tree?

He suspected that he was too shocked just now, which caused some brain problems, and his ears were blocked and could not be used. "Little brother, you, what did you just say?"

"Chopping down a tree? What's wrong, uncle, are you a bit deaf? Go see a doctor quickly. I remember there is a medical clinic just over the street. How about I take you there?"

Ye Jiu looked this man up and down. Judging from his clothes, he should be from a wealthy family.

Unfortunately, my ears don't work very well.

"No need, no need..." Jian Chen subconsciously wiped the cold sweat on his head, but suddenly froze in place again.

Cold sweat?

Why does he break into a cold sweat?

Could it be that he was plotted by someone?

Just when he was still wondering what was going on with him, his eyes subconsciously looked at the machete in Ye Jiu's hand.

He could feel that the knife was looking at him.

That was an extremely terrifying look.

Jian Chen's whole body was cold, and his hairs stood up!

That's right, the knife was staring at him. How many years had it been since he felt that feeling like a gleam on his back?

He subconsciously took a step back, but he happened to hit the wall, and he fell to the ground without any strength.

If this were normal, it would be unbelievable.

He, Jian Chen, is the great sect leader of the Supreme Sword Sect and the admirer of countless sword cultivators in Zhongzhou.

At this moment, he fell to the ground because of a knife?

"Are you OK?"

Ye Jiu noticed that something was obviously wrong with him and stepped forward to help him up.

Now he has a little doubt whether this uncle is here to have sex.

If he collapsed in front of his house and no one paid attention to him, and he fainted, it wouldn't take long before there might only be a corpse left.

Ye Jiu threw the machete aside, stretched out his hand to hold the other person's hand, and pulled it up. "How about I take you to see a doctor? It's so easy to fall down. Don't have another stroke."

Jian Chen stared blankly at the machete thrown aside by Ye Jiu, and then looked at Ye Jiu, "You, you, you..."

Just throw an immortal weapon on the ground?

Is this person a monk?

Could it be said that there has not been a powerful person in Beichen Sea for many years, and it has reached the point where no one recognizes the immortal weapon?

"Me? What's wrong with me? Uncle, do you still stutter? Well... I don't know if there is any medicine to cure stuttering in the hospital. If there is one, forget it."

Ye Jiu looked at him with a somewhat pitiful look. He had a stroke, was deaf, and stuttered. This man was really miserable.

"I...I didn't..." Jian Chen swallowed and wanted to speak properly, but under the influence of the machete, he couldn't return to normal at all.

Thinking that he, the great master of the Supreme Sword Sect, has turned into this appearance now, if someone who knows him sees it, wouldn't they laugh at him to death?

"Oh, what a poor man. Let's go. You fell down in front of my house anyway. Just think I'm kind and take you to the hospital first."

"No, no, I'm fine."

Jian Chen finally recovered a little and exhaled to force himself not to look at the immortal weapon.

He looked at Ye Jiu.

Yes, no matter from which angle you look at it, this is a better-looking Nascent Soul Stage monk, but... is this really the case?

That fairy knife has a spirit. How can a machete with a spirit tolerate such a weak master?

And what did it say before?

Going to cut down a tree?

He wants to use this fairy weapon to chop down trees?

Jian Chen swallowed his saliva.

Where is this sacred?

Chapter 48·Am I... dreaming?

Jian Chen took a deep breath again.

He observed Ye Jiu carefully.

The aura revealed on Ye Jiu's body was indeed just Nascent Soul's cultivation.

Perhaps Nascent Soul is not the only person who can make the immortal weapon recognize its owner.

And if he looked so carefully, Jian Chen could still find something extraordinary about Ye Jiu.

His temperament is extremely gentle, just like the sunshine in early spring. Standing here will make people want to give up the throne unconsciously.

This otherworldly feeling is definitely not something ordinary people can have.

"Are you really okay?" Ye Jiu didn't believe it. He was still lying there just now, as if he had a stroke. Now he's getting better, but he can't tell when he fell.

You won’t meet a kind person like him then.

Just leave him aside, no one cares about him, and he won't know whether he is dead or alive.

"It's...it's okay."

Ye Jiu sighed slightly, regardless of whether he had a stroke or not, the uncle still stuttered a bit.

"Forget it, I have a lot of time anyway. Where is your home? I will send it back to you, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it if it falls halfway."

Jian Chen smiled awkwardly, "No, no need, I'm really fine..."

Ye Jiu said "oh" and didn't say anything more. Since he didn't want to, then forget it. He had asked so many times, so he had done his best to be kind and righteous.

"If nothing happens, forget it, then I'll go chop down the tree."

Picking up the machete, Ye Jiu walked towards the outside of the city.

There is a road in this street leading to a side entrance of Qixing City.

The side door faces a large mountain, and most residents in the city will pass there to go to the mountain to chop wood and hunt.

This is what Chen Lian told him.

Jian Chen looked at Ye Jiu's leaving figure, gritted his teeth, and said very cautiously: "Then, that..."

Ye Jiu was a little confused, but he stopped patiently and turned to look at Jian Chen, "Is there anything else?"

"Can you let me go too?"

"You want to go up the mountain too?"

Ye Jiu looked at Jian Chen again and said, "Goodbye. You can faint even when you walk normally. If you faint on the mountain, I will have to bring you back. It will be very troublesome."

"No, it won't happen. I'm already fine. It was an accident just now..."

Jian Chen secretly glanced at the fairy machete. He didn't know what happened, but that look didn't appear again.

In fact, Machete was completely relieved of him at this moment.