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

Sikong Yue did not take the hairpin because she was completely stunned at this moment.

The reason is, a sword.

Or to put it bluntly.

It's the Black Iron Sword.

Her eyes saw the black iron sword placed in the center, and the memory of last night returned leisurely.

And isn't that black sword energy exactly the same as the black sword energy that cut off Song Qi?

"This sword, is it, is it yours?"

She raised her hand tremblingly and pointed at the Black Iron Sword. Ye Jiu looked in the direction she was pointing and nodded, "Of course it's mine, what? Is there a problem?"

Sikong Yue fell silent.

Now, when she looked at Ye Jiu, her eyes were full of fear.

If this sword is his.

Then the person who shot her down last night was also Ye Jiu.

And that attack that ignored the formation laid out by the Sword Emperor also originated from Ye Jiu.

So... who is he?

A word popped into Sikong Yue's mind subconsciously.

"Immortal Emperor..."

Her legs were weak again, and she was sitting there on her knees, looking at Ye Jiu blankly, her eyes losing their luster again.

"No wonder I can't deduce it. It turns out to be the Immortal Emperor..."

Yes, that's right, it must be the Immortal Emperor.

Apart from the Immortal Emperor, who can unleash that level of attack, and who can collect such a number of immortal weapons?

She was getting more and more desperate.

I am being counted to death.

From the first step, this man had already determined that he would arrive.

Cross the formation and break Song Qi's shoulder, then the Immortal Dynasty will discuss it, and once such a thing is discussed, she will definitely be called to deduce it.

After the deduction was doomed to fail, the realm fell and the real immortal weapon fell into the mortal world.

Later, she chases her fairy weapon and is defeated by the sword, which then falls into the opponent's hands.

What is he going to do?

Subconsciously, Sikong Yue covered her chest.

"Senior, senior, you, you, you, please let me go."

Ye Jiu's head got bigger when he heard the word "senior".

Senior again! ! !

Can't these monks use another word?

And, why on earth do they want to call themselves senior?

"No, what are you talking about? Why do you call me senior?"

Sikong Yue was even more shocked. Why did Ye Jiu ask this?

Seniors are seniors.

Could it be that he didn't intend to let himself go and asked this deliberately.

Is the perfect body that I have preserved for tens of thousands of years about to be taken away from me?

Although Ye Jiu was handsome and friendly, she even had a good impression of Ye Jiu when she saw him for the first time.

But this is too, too much!

"Senior, I don't know how I angered you. Anyway, please give me some time."

Ye Jiu's good mood disappeared. His temper got worse today. He would never give up until he understood why some people always called him senior!

Chapter 57·Am I actually very strong?

Ye Jiu was silent for a moment and walked to Sikong Yue.

He reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her up.

"senior?"

"Stop it, don't call me senior. First of all, we are not familiar with each other. We even just exchanged our names. Secondly, since you think I am your senior, then tell me why you call me that. I want to listen to the truth. Do not lie."

Ye Jiu's tone was calm. After pulling Sikong Yue up, he withdrew his hand and looked at her with indifference.

"Senior... you are senior... You, you are so strong. If I don't call you senior, how can I call you anything else..."

"Strong?" Ye Jiu frowned slightly.

Is he strong?

do not know.

From the time he traveled to this world until now, he has indeed not fully understood his own strength.

This is also his fault. Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, the only time he went out was to the sword tomb that was destroyed for no reason.

Thinking about it carefully, Ji Yuyou called him senior at first.

Later Su Ning also called him that.

Later, it was Uncle Jian Chen.

Because the strength of these three people was not very good, he didn't think too much about it.

But now he couldn't bear to think about it anymore.

"Yes, yes, senior, you are very strong..."

Sikong Yue was crying in her heart now. What was she talking about?

Doesn’t she know if Ye Jiuqiang is not strong?

Does she still need to tell you?

"Better than you?"

"I don't dare to take it seriously. This little girl is just an immortal. She can't be compared with you, my senior."

"Xianjun?"

Ye Jiu recalled what Chen Lian told him that the only way to achieve immortality was to practice qi until you could overcome the calamity and become an immortal.

There is no such fairy king at all.

"What is the realm of Immortal Lord?"

"Ah? Immortal, the Immortal Lord is the Immortal Lord..."

"I mean, where does the Immortal Lord rank in the realm of cultivating immortals?"

Ye Jiu was a little helpless. He felt more and more that he was a little out of touch with the world of cultivating immortals. If he had known better, he would not have reached this point if he had known better.

"The Immortal Lord is above the True Immortal..."

After Sikong Yue said this, she secretly looked up at Ye Jiu, and when she saw his expressionless face, Sikong Yue was frightened.

Did he say something wrong?

At this moment, Ye Jiu was already deep in thought.

Immortal Lord, above true immortals?

Doesn't that mean that this female immortal king calls him senior, and that he is actually very strong?

This...

How is this going?

He has only been practicing for three years, and he has been fishing for a long time. How could he become an immortal inexplicably?

Even if it does happen, there will still be some reaction, right?

"I have one more question."

"Senior, please ask."

"After becoming an immortal, will something special happen?"

"Yes, yes... To become an immortal, you must survive the tribulation..."

"What robbery?"

"Thunder Tribulation..."

Ye Jiu was silent again.

Thunder Tribulation?

When did he survive the thunder tribulation?

and many more!

Really once.

When I was on Tianjian Island.

Before entering the Xuanhua Sword Tomb, weren't there a lot of thunder and lightning falling down?

At that time, he thought it was caused by the rampage of those sword mounds, but now that he thought about it, no matter how rampant some spirit swords were, they would not be connected with thunder and lightning.

Could it be that?

Was that that time?

Is that his thunder disaster?

"Previous, senior?"

Sikong Yue swallowed her saliva. She didn't know what Ye Jiu was thinking now. She moved back a little and leaned directly against the door.

There happened to be a small flower bud on the cabinet next to the door. She just glanced at the flower bud, and then she felt dizzy and fainted.

"Hello? Why are you fainting again? Is it because the injury is not healed?"

Ye Jiu was speechless when he saw her fainting. He hadn't finished asking his questions yet.

However, he now has a little understanding of his own strength.

Anyway, from today on, he is an immortal.

Why don't you feel any excitement at all?

It's just too bland.

Ye Jiu had no choice but to pick up Sikong Yue lazily, threw the hairpin back, returned the pot of flower bones on the cabinet, and returned to the small room.

"Am I really strong and have become an immortal? Forget it... never mind it."

It doesn't matter whether he is an immortal or not, he is still himself anyway, eating, drinking and having fun is enough.

I took Huaguduo to the back garden, where the big carps were playing with each other with their bellies turned over.

Ye Jiu threw a handful of rice grains into the pond, and the system's task completion prompt also appeared.

Today's task is still so simple.

However, I don’t know if the system has gotten better or what, but since I came out of the worry-free realm, the rewards given seem to be much more useful than before.

A pair of golden scissors fell into his hands. The name of the scissors was Golden Dragon Scissors.

It looks very irritating, but the sharpness is pretty good, perfect for cutting pig skin.

In the locker room after he left, many artifacts released their spiritual thoughts and surrounded the hairpin.

The hairpin kept trembling, and the weapon spirit hidden inside was now extremely scared.