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

Chapter 374·A little lesson

There is actually nothing interesting on the fifth floor of No.90 on Tange Island.

It’s just that there are many monks here.

Various sects may have grievances or friendships, but they all become peaceful here.

This group of heroes is organized by immortals. It's okay to cause trouble at the lower level. To cause trouble on the fifth floor of No. 90 is to slap the immortal's face too much.

Unless you don't want to live anymore.

In order not to cause trouble, most people simply stayed behind closed doors and only allowed their disciples to go out and talk to other sect members.

However, there are also exceptions here.

For example, Ye Jiu.

He came to attend the banquet, and he had no idea about the rights and wrongs of these sects and did not want to understand.

As a result, under the surprised eyes of people from various sects, a group of people continued to eat, drink and have fun in various shops, forming a wonderful scenery on the fifth floor of No. 90.

A monk wanted to know the identity of Ye Jiu and his party.

After all, anyone who dares to be so casual at this time is either a fool or has a big background.

But no matter how they inquired, they at most knew that Ji Yuyou and Ji Yulan were the current leaders of Wutong State from the mouths of some monks who had heard of Wutong State, and they knew nothing about the rest.

Especially the young man walking in the front. Even if you can see it with your heavenly eyes, this young man's cultivation level is only Nascent Soul. But no matter who he is or where he is, he has a feeling that people can't take their eyes away from, as if, Is this world revolving around him?

"This must be an illusion."

Such thoughts echoed in the minds of the monks.

Finally, someone lost his temper and walked over to several people to say hello.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, may I ask your name?"

Ye Jiu, who was stopped, looked around and pointed at himself.

"Are you asking me?"

The corner of the monk's mouth twitched slightly, I am standing next to you, who else could I ask if not you?

"Yes, oh yes, I am the direct disciple of the leader of Qiwang Mountain in Zhongzhou, Qi Wuwei."

He introduced himself, which attracted the side glances of the surrounding monks.

Qi Wuwei, who was personally taught by Qi Wangshan, broke through to the realm of god refining in less than 20 years, and the way he cultivated was the rare Thunder Dao Heavenly Technique.

There are rumors that in recent years, his cultivation has reached the height of the early stage of the Anti-Void Realm, and his practice of Thunder Dao and Heavenly Law has reached a superb level.

It can be said that Qi Wuwei is already one of the top geniuses of this era.

Now he took the initiative to tell his name to a monk who seemed to be only in the Nascent Soul realm. Even though this monk looked extremely extraordinary, and the appearance of the Taoist monks following him was even more amazing, but that person present was not a big shot in the world of immortality. , it is impossible that no one can see his true cultivation.

It is very possible that he is really just a Nascent Soul realm.

With such strength, being able to participate in the Heroes Meeting is probably because of the two sisters Ji Yuyou and Ji Yulan, the two sisters in charge of Wutong State who have fascinated countless monks.

In layman's terms.

He's just a freeloader.

After all, with his appearance, even though he is a man, he can only put himself in shame when compared to each other.

Under such a mood, everyone wanted to regard Ye Jiu as a famous brand that only took advantage of others. Maybe in this way, the gap in appearance could be made up.

Ye Jiu glanced at Qi Wuwei, said oh, and said lightly: "Ye Jiu, is there anything else? If nothing happens, we have to leave."

Qi Wuwei's expression froze, and he lost his face slightly.

Isn't this person not the least bit shocked when he hears his name and origin?

He is one of the strongest geniuses of this era.

Even the old people of the previous era would laugh a bit when they saw him, but like this Ye Jiu, they actually ignored him.

That kind of attitude is like looking at a mortal who doesn't know his own abilities.

Seeing that Qi Wuwei remained silent, Ye Jiu was too lazy to pay attention to him and was about to leave.

The attendant behind Qi Wuwei frowned and tried to stop Ye Jiu, but was stopped by Qi Wuwei.

"Since Taoist Fellow Daoist is very busy, it's easy. I won't disturb you."

"Well, thank you."

After a few plain words, Qi Wuwei's attendants were unhappy as they looked at the disappearing figures.

"Young Master, are you just going to let him go like this? This is detrimental to your majesty."

Qi Wuwei is already the unofficial next leader of Qiwang Mountain, so it is normal for him to be called the young leader.

"What do you know? You can't cause trouble now. We at Qiwang Mountain still need the help of the Supreme Sword Sect. Our friction with the Thunder-shaped Sect is getting bigger and bigger now. There may be a war when. The leader has said that even if we can If we win the Thunder-shaped Sect, our losses will definitely be huge. We must have the help of the Supreme Sword Sect to reduce the losses so that Qiwang Mountain will not lose its status."

"There is an elder of the Supreme Sword Sect who was friends with the leader when he was young. As long as these heroes will pass through intact and I perform better, the Jian Chen sect leader will definitely agree to let the Supreme Sword Sect help us, not to mention. ..”

Qi Wuwei's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The gathering of heroes is not as simple as eating and drinking."

In fact, his eyes never looked at Ye Jiu, but at Chen Lian beside Ye Jiu.

How beautiful is that?

There were obviously no decorations, but just standing there made his heart almost beat out.

But such a woman only belongs to a Yuanying realm monk?

That kind of woman belongs to him!

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"Brother, the way that person looked at me just now was so disgusting."

Come to a quiet place to rest.

Chen Lian frowned slightly and expressed his discomfort.

She was too familiar with Qi Wuwei's disgusting look. It was the look that the elder at Qixing Gate used to look at her.

Ye Jiu held the girl in his arms lovingly and touched her head.

"So I've taught him a lesson."

Chen Lian's pretty face blushed slightly, she hummed softly, and then leaned her face against Ye Jiu's chest.

"I know that my brother is the best to me."

Just as Ye Jiu said.

He has already taught Qi Wuwei a lesson.

When Qi Wuwei was walking towards another female cultivator, he suddenly felt a burst of pain, and then his whole body became weak, and he fell to the ground numbly.

His attendants ran up in horror, looked at him and let out an ugly cry.

"Shao, Shao Master! You, your body!"

Qi Wuwei wanted to ask what was wrong with his body, but he couldn't make any sound.

The people around heard the noise and gathered around. When they saw Qi Wuwei, they all frowned.

"What's wrong with me?"

There is only one question in Qi Wuwei's mind now.

And when a kind-hearted monk threw a mirror to the attendant.

The attendant tremblingly pointed the mirror at Qi Wuwei.

The next second, Qi Wuwei fell into a daze.

Every part of his body was like soft noodles at the moment. Where there should be bones and muscles connecting, even the most basic human shape could not be seen clearly.

If you can see through it, you can see everything inside Qi Wuwei's body, from his body, to his bones, to his nerves, throat and limbs...

All.

broken.

but.

He is not dead.

The fact that he was still alive with such an injury, and could even blink without feeling any pain, was almost a miracle.

who did it?

This is the question of everyone present.

Chapter 375: The little fish took the bait~

The meeting of heroes will start in a few hours.

In a 96-story palace.

Jian Chen didn't know how long he had been lying on the floor.

It wasn't until there were footsteps outside that he slowly stood up and touched his cheek, which was full of tears.

"Master, I'm back..."

"Um..."

Jian Chen turned around and secretly wiped his tears.

But behind him, Kenshin was sitting on the ground like a dead tree.

If it weren't for the sword to support his body, I'm afraid he would be lying on the palace floor like Jian Chen just now.

Jian Chen calmed down and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "How is the matter handled?"

"...970 people, all annihilated..."

When he said this number, Jian Chen's body trembled, as if he didn't believe that this was the number of people he had killed.

Yes.

He killed more than 1 people.

The tenth level is now a purgatory on earth.

There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and blood and flesh are everywhere.

Jian Xin's power is naturally not enough to defeat so many people, but he has the power set up by Jian Chen to supply him.

Under the continuous spiritual power, more than 1 people were killed in this way.

"You're confused."

Jian Chen's voice was cold, as if he was asking Jian Xin, and also seemed to be asking himself.

“…”

Kenshin didn't answer, or in other words, he didn't know how to answer.

"Do you want to give up?"

With these words, Jian Chen was not only asking Jian Xin, but more like asking himself.

"I..."

His eyes finally regained some sparkle, and looking at his master's back, Kenshin finally couldn't contain his inner emotions and shouted in pain.

Jian Chen didn't stop him.

cry.

It's okay to cry.

Even sword cultivators need to vent their inner sadness.

Even in the eyes of outsiders, sword cultivators will only move forward with their heads held high.

After crying, Kenshin gradually calmed down, and he stood up holding on to his nearly broken sword.