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

It took many years to pick it up.

Looking at herself in the mirror, the girl silently thought in her heart

"Same as sister."

Yes.

Except that her breasts are smaller than Ji Yuyou's, they are just like her.

same beauty.

Ji Yulan's eyes moved forward, looking at Ye Jiu in front of him and murmuring:

"He likes the way his sister looks."

At this time, Ji Yuyou finally noticed something strange about his sister and waved her hand in confusion.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong with you? Come here quickly."

"Well, here we come."

Ji Yulan let go of her hand and the mirror fell to the ground.

"Xiao Lan?"

"I'm fine, sister. Let's follow. Everyone is already up there."

"Oh, are you really okay?"

"Well, it's all right."

Within a few words, Ji Yuyou felt relieved.

In her eyes, her sister is the most well-behaved person. If anything happens, she will definitely tell her. Therefore, if she says it's okay, then it must be okay.

Looking at her sister who was trotting to keep up with Ye Jiu, a faint smile appeared on Ji Yulan's lips.

But what is the meaning of this smile?

Maybe even Ji Yulan herself doesn't understand.

At the same time in Wutong Prefecture.

In the palace of Ji Yuyou and Ji Yulan.

An obvious crack suddenly appeared on the love pearl stored in the hot spring.

A white six-tailed fox was crawling beside the hot spring, looking at the love bead with fiery eyes.

"Ye Jiu~ It must be Ye Jiu, it must be him... He is right next to the sisters..."

Chapter 3 Seventy: Sour Fruit

"Senior, please have some tea."

In the palace on the 96th floor, Jian Chen respectfully brought tea to Ye Jiu and the others. If anyone saw him like this, they would probably be shocked.

The great master of the Supreme Sword Sect, the most powerful swordsman in the world, would actually serve tea and water to a young man. This was something that no one would believe if he told it, it actually happened.

Ye Jiu picked up the tea cup and smelled it. It was very fragrant. After a sip, it was still very sweet. He was about to say that the tea was good, but Jian Chen spoke first.

"Senior, junior, the tea here is not very good. Please forgive me. When I have the opportunity, I will definitely treat you with better tea."

After he said this, Ye Jiu couldn't praise the tea any more, so he could only put down the tea cup speechlessly and said: "It's okay, I don't care."

But the more he said this, the more Jian Chen, who had a huge imagination, started to have daydreams.

"Sure enough, this tea is too ordinary for seniors. After all, seniors drink Enlightenment Tea on weekdays. Compared with the Ten Thousand Years Baijing Tea I picked from Tianyuan Mountain and the Enlightenment Tea, I'm afraid it's even worse. It doesn’t have the same effect as one of them, so it seems like I’ll have to find some more precious tea leaves next time.”

He secretly made up his mind, then smiled a few times, stood up and brought out a few more plates of spiritual fruits, and said confidently: "Senior, these are the spiritual fruits that this junior asked for from Zhongzhou Guomu Lingzong. They are all of ten-thousand-year quality. Even a mortal who takes one bite can extend his life, and a cultivator who takes one bite can also greatly increase his cultivation. Of course, for you, senior, this is just an ordinary fruit. I hope it will suit your taste."

Different from the tea just now, this fruit was something he prepared carefully.

There is a sect in Zhongzhou that specializes in growing spiritual fruits and all its disciples are wood spirit roots.

Since the day they founded the sect, they have been cultivating a spiritual fruit obtained from ancient ruins for more than 3 years.

During these 3 years, whenever the Guo Mu Ling Sect encountered a catastrophe, some of its disciples would take this spiritual fruit and forcibly increase their strength to the level of overcoming the tribulation to help the sect survive the disaster.

It would be fine if there were only one or two, but the entire world of immortal cultivation didn't know how many spiritual fruits they had.

Once, several masters of the Tribulation Realm besieged Guomu Lingzhou, trying to snatch the sacred tree that planted the spiritual fruit in the deepest part of the sect.

The Guo Mu Ling Sect was forced to panic and used the spirit fruit to give birth to ten strong men in the Tribulation Realm. They killed all of them, not even the other sect was left behind.

After the master of the Tribulation Realm completes his mission, the spiritual power in his body will become chaotic and self-destruct.

On that day, ten huge pits were left on the land of Zhongzhou that still exist today.

The crystals formed by spiritual power have become the veins of spiritual stones that many small sects rely on for their survival.

And after that, when everyone thought that there were no more spiritual fruits in the Guomu Spirit Sect, they actually directly exposed trays of hundreds of fruits to people's sight.

Only then did people realize that the sacred tree would produce ten spiritual fruits every thousand years.

After 3 years of accumulation, they had accumulated 100 coins. After excluding those that were consumed, there were still more than [-] coins left.

From that day on, no one in the entire Zhongzhou wanted to anger the Guo Mu Ling Sect.

Until now.

Many mysterious strong men have appeared in Zhongzhou, and these strong men are at least in the realm of true immortals.

As a sect with huge treasures, Guo Mu Ling Sect naturally encountered Ye Jiu being targeted by some people.

And Jian Chen was one of the people targeting them.

Where Tiange Island was established, he had already thought about finding fruit tea and other things for Ye Jiu and Chen Lian that would make the seniors feel his intentions.

He had heard the name of this fruit since he was a child, so naturally he would not let it go.

So, he came directly to the Guomu Ling Sect and used his identity as the leader of the Supreme Sword Sect to demand from them.

Of course people were not willing to do it at first.

But he used a little bit of immortal means.

Naturally, the people from Guo Mu Ling Sect handed the fruit to him with great joy.

He didn't take any more, so he picked out 100 of the more than 72 pieces that were in the best condition, and left the rest that were not so good-looking for them to eat.

And he also found out what happened to the fruit there.

Merely eating this fruit will only improve a person's qualifications and cultivation, but will not directly elevate him to the level of transcending the tribulation realm. The reason why it became like this is that after research, they directly replaced the spirit fruit with the heart and forcibly stimulated it. power, so in the end he lost control and chose to self-destruct.

There will be no problem if you eat it normally.

He used his sword eye to feel the energy in the spirit fruit.

To be bold, this is the most powerful and powerful spiritual fruit he has ever seen since he was born.

He even had a feeling that if he ate more of these spiritual fruits, they might be as effective as the fruits he ate at Senior Ye Jiu's place.

That's why he is so confident.

When Ye Jiu heard what he said, he picked one up out of curiosity.

After looking at it, I found that these spiritual fruits are shaped like grapes, each one is as big as a thumb, and each one is crystal clear and very plump.

He tasted one.

In Jian Chen's expectant eyes, he smiled reluctantly and said, "It's not bad, it's pretty good."

How could the cunning Jian Chen not see the reluctance on Ye Jiu's face.

His face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly asked in a low voice: "Senior, do you have any dissatisfaction? You can say whatever you want, I, I will listen."

Ye Jiu helplessly held his forehead.

Sure enough.

He just wanted to deceive Jian Chen, so he said that the fruit was delicious and he could fool him.

But he really didn't want to go against his own heart. To be able to say it to that point was already the most tactful way he could say it, but he still let Jian Chen see that there was really nothing he could do.

"Okay, let me tell you straight, uncle, is your fruit too sour?"

acid?

Jian Chen was stunned for a moment and looked down at the fruits on the table.

It's not that he doesn't understand the meaning of sour, it's just that when was the last time he heard such a word?

It seems that he heard what the chef said during the days when he had just become an immortal cultivator and still needed to eat.

During these ten thousand years of cultivating immortality, he did not need to eat, nor would he stay with those mortals.

At his height, one would never hear the word acid.

Apart from drinking some tea from time to time, I have never had any impression of other flavors.

That's why he was stunned.

Soon, Jian Chen came back to his senses, and his whole person seemed to turn pale.

broken!

Bad thing!

Why didn't he notice this?

The seniors came to the human world to experience life. They also eat, drink and have fun on weekdays, so they naturally care about the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty things.

When he was looking for fruit, he forgot this!

He actually served Ye Jiu with sour fruit!He is guilty...

Chapter 371: Sad Jian Chen

Jian Chen is really a psychopath.

Ye Jiu only had this idea at the moment.

He looked at the uncle standing in front of him with a pale face and cold sweat on his forehead, and he really couldn't hold himself tight.

"Uncle."

"Yes! Senior, please tell me!"

"Can you be normal?"

"can!"

"..."

Ye Jiu was rendered speechless by him.

How can I talk if this goes on?

He was obviously his guest, but why did it seem like Uncle Jian had become his servant?

That's all when we were at his house. It was just Jian Chen who was too polite and mentally ill.

But this is not his Ye Jiu's home, but his Jian Chen's place.

Even though he was a little more powerful than Jian Chen and could be treated as a senior, he didn't like it.

This seems too raw.

Ye Jiu sighed softly, his expression gradually calmed down, or in other words, became cold.

"Forget it, uncle, the meeting of heroes is held on the 95th floor, right? We are in the wrong place."

After saying that, Ye Jiu stood up and left.

The girls sitting next to him also followed him consciously.

Ye Jiu walked quickly without stopping at all.

Looking at his back, Jian Chen felt that the whole world had lost its color.

He did something wrong.

But it doesn’t seem to be because of this spiritual fruit?