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

Chapter 79·Chanting Sword

Gu Tong sighed secretly in his heart. The thought of such a cute little girl coming in through the back door made him a little sad.

No matter what, he will not give up his persistence.

"Then, little girl, stay close to me."

Chen Lian was a little hesitant. She turned back to look at Ye Jiu. Ye Jiu tilted his forehead slightly and gave her an encouraging look before she walked to Gu Tong.

Gu Tong showed a kind smile, which made Chen Lian's nervousness disappear a lot.

"Little girl, what level are you in?"

"Um... golden elixir... no, it's Nascent Soul."

"Nascent Soul? So, how old are you now?"

"I'm 15 years old."

Gu Tong was a little surprised. 15 years old, Nascent Soul, with this talent, no wonder Jian Chen would bring it to him personally.

"It's okay, it's okay, little girl, what kind of Tao do you practice? Can you tell me?"

"Of course I have the same swordsmanship as my brother."

Chen Lian said, and took out the Ziming Demon Sword that Ye Jiu gave her.

Unexpectedly, the moment Gu Tong saw this demon sword, his eyesight went dark and he fainted.

It is easy to tell from his purple lips that he was poisoned.

Ye Jiu slapped his forehead with his hand, stepped forward helplessly, took out an antidote pill from the storage space and stuffed it into Gu Tong's mouth, "Uncle Jian, are the people around you in poor health? ?."

The corners of Jian Chen's mouth twitched, was he in poor health?

Although Gu Tong is a literary cultivator, he is still a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm. How could he be in poor health...

It was obviously the sword that made him faint.

He could tell that this sword must be an immortal weapon.

To be honest, Ziming Demon Sword is very innocent.

It was finally taken out once, but it accidentally let out a trace of breath. Who made this old man so useless?

Under the influence of the detoxification pill, Gu Tong quickly woke up.

He looked around in confusion, "What's going on?"

He had no memory of fainting just now, and several people tacitly didn't intend to talk about that incident.

Gu Tong patted his bald forehead, returned to his kind smile and continued to say to Chen Lian:

"Little girl, since you practice swordsmanship, can you let me see your sword?"

After he said this, Chen Lian felt a little at a loss. She turned to look at Ye Jiu, unsure of her decision.

In desperation, Ye Jiu stepped forward, took the girl's hand, and said directly:

"Old man, don't waste time on this kind of thing. My sister comes to this school to learn, not to be interrogated. If there is a test, just take it out quickly."

Gu Tong frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with Ye Jiu's attitude. Jian Chen saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he hurried over and winked at Gu Tong, telling him not to talk nonsense.

"Well, since this little brother doesn't want to waste time, then, little girl, use all your suggestions to stab me. If you can hurt me, you will pass."

He was already making things very difficult for Chen Lian.

Even if she was talented, it was impossible for a Nascent Soul sword cultivator to harm him, a literary cultivator in the Tribulation Realm.

Even Gu Tong had thought about comforting the sad little girl after her failure.

However, little did he know that Jian Chen was looking at him like he was a fool.

These two are superpowers from the immortal world. You, who have transcended the tribulation, want to withstand a blow from their entire sword power?

Could it be that this old fool wants to destroy the Immortal Jiu Palace?

"Um... well, I'll leave it at that. It's not convenient to use it in a place like this, so we'd better..."

Ye Jiu interrupted him with a strange tone, "Are you sure about all the sword intent?"

"Of course, if you feel uneasy, it doesn't matter if you do it instead."

Gu Tong was very proud. He could feel that this extremely handsome young man was just a Nascent Soul, and there was no difference between the two.

Jian Chen was stupid and let Ye Jiu take his place?

If this old guy doesn't want to live, don't take him with you.

"Well, before..."

"Okay, since you said so, let me do it instead."

Ye Jiu smiled, stretched out his hand, and a long sword glowing with blue light hung in his palm.

This is the reward for completing the system task after hunting yesterday.

The name of the sword, Psalm.

The effect is to kill people.

Gu Tong felt something was wrong.

But the words have been spoken, what harm can a mere Nascent Soul cause?

Even taking out a fancy sword is useless.

Jian Chen secretly took several steps back, fearing that he would be affected.

Ye Jiu started to move, there was no soaring sword intent, and there was no violent scene.

The long sword moved horizontally, bringing up a blue light band. The tip of the sword pointed at Gu Tong. Then he took out a book from the storage space and took a look at it. He temporarily learned a new sword technique.

The next moment, everyone on the entire Academy Island heard a crisp sound.

With the sound, people just felt in a trance. When they came back to their senses, they felt that nothing happened.

They didn't know that their collective memories went blank for a moment.

"What happened just now?"

"I don't know...maybe, too sleepy?"

"Or...maybe..."

Ordinary monks may not feel it, but it doesn't mean that no one notices anything strange.

Just like the owner of Ten Thousand Demons Tower, Huang Shi.

"That feeling just now? Could it be...that there is an immortal here?"

Jian Chen climbed up from the ground with difficulty. He looked at the sword that Ye Jiu had retracted in horror, and then looked at Gu Tong who rolled his eyes and fell into confusion.

"Senior...he...you..."

"Don't worry, Uncle Jian, you'll wake up soon."

He was telling the truth. The sword strike just now was a sword technique he had learned temporarily, and it was not a very powerful one and would not hurt anyone at all.

Throwing away the book, Ye Jiu picked up the roster on the table and wrote Chen Lian's name underneath.

Jian Chen swallowed and carefully bent down to pick up the book.

Ye Jiu's attack just now was just the aftermath, making him unable to stand firmly, and he didn't even know how he fainted.

Is this the way of swordsmanship in the fairy world?

If only he could learn...

Jian Chen didn't dare to think too much, because Ye Jiu had already written his name and patted his shoulder, "Uncle Jian, I almost forgot to ask you, when can classes start?"

"Now you can!"

Jian Chen had prepared Chen Lian's teachers a long time ago, and they were all kind-hearted people with no quirks.

Moreover, Jian Chen knew that Chen Lian was here to experience life, so he couldn't make it too special, so he ordered others to gather those talented boys and girls together in a school.

"Really? Can you take us to see it?"

"Of course! This is what I should do!"

The school is not far from here and will arrive soon.

Looking at the antique scene inside, Ye Jiu was very satisfied. This kind of place looked like a place for teaching and educating people.

"Senior, I have something to do. Look..."

Jian Chen knew that he could not show his face in front of these people. After all, with his current status, he was an immortal in front of others.

The thought of someone calling him an immortal in front of Ye Jiu?

He can't afford to lose that man.

Chapter 80·These two young people are not simple.

Chen Lian and Ye Jiu entered this school. Under Jian Chen's arrangement, the first class will start soon.

No one among the students inside spoke. They were all geniuses under the Nascent Soul specially arranged by Jian Chen.

Although there is no evil person, he is still arrogant and arrogant.

Ye Jiu planned to sit in and see how good the teachers here were. If they were not as good as him, then forget it.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a goatee walked in. He glanced at the students below and nodded slightly, "Everyone, I am the great elder of Zhongzhou Mingguang Sect, Mingzhi."

His introduction immediately aroused the surprise of the young people below. The elder Mingzhi and Mingguang are an old antique who has lived for more than 3 years.

He once fought against more than [-] Wenzong masters with his own strength and won safely, and finally won the title of the best open mouth in the world.

Seeing some noise from the students below, he just calmly lowered his hand.

As soon as the momentum of the Dzogchen Dzogchen appeared, these average golden elixir little guys suddenly became a little breathless.

Except for Ye Jiu and Chen Lian sitting in the back.

They feel nothing.

Akechi also saw the two people's lack of reaction, frowned slightly, and added a little more momentum of his own.

After all, as a teacher, it is normal to give students a little bit of authority on the first day.

When he added this, although Ye Jiu and Chen Lian felt nothing, it made others suffer.

Under this momentum, some of the weaker ones felt like they were about to faint.

Mingzhi knew that he could not continue.

Can only give up.

"These two young people are not simple..."

Jian Chen, who had been peeping at the back door, smiled. This wise and frustrated look was really interesting.

"Yes! It's a sword!"

At this moment, a passing student noticed his presence, and just as he was about to scream, Jian Chen's eyes swept over him, "What's the matter?"

Not to mention how cold the tone was, it gave the person the feeling like a mouse meeting a cat. This was suppression at the life level.

"No, it's alright..."

The man swallowed, saluted, and ran away.

But there was boundless respect for Jian Chen in his heart, he was an immortal.

I heard before that he didn't even accept the kneel down from the owner of Ten Thousand Demons Tower. I originally thought he was too arrogant, but now it seems.

The owner of Ten Thousand Demons Tower probably doesn't even have the qualifications to kneel down and worship.

And what was he doing just now?

Peeping?

No, how is that possible.

That must be observing the students' learning.