The beginning of the extreme emperor soldier, confession of the villain empress

After hearing this, Li Beixuan was slightly stunned. Then he quickly reacted. It seems that he has received so many magical pills from the ancestor, which makes his senior sister a little envious! Li Beixuan smiled evilly and said, "How about this, senior sister, just come to cook for me every day, and I will use one magical medicine as a reward every day?" "Cook?" Ye Feier rolled her eyes. She is a saint after all, and she is going to be a cook? "Junior brother, you are too bad." Suddenly, Ye Feier seemed to think of something. "Junior brother, answer me honestly, are you acquainted with my stepmother?" As soon as this was said. Li Beixuan, who was originally in a hurry to collect countless great divine objects, was also stunned.

Even a drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Not only did they know each other, her adoptive mother was now his master!

Xue Luoli, who was standing aside, was about to interrupt, but was instantly glared back by Li Beixuan!

Li Beixuan's eyes seemed to say: If you dare to interrupt again, I will let you know what love education is!

Recalling the scene of being dominated by Li Beixuan before.

Xue Luoli shrank her neck, like a weak and pitiful cat, not daring to say more.

"Why do you say that, Senior Sister?"

Li Beixuan pretended to be calm: "The only person I know in the entire ancient Ye family is you, Senior Sister, how could I know others?"

If Ye Feier knew about his confession to her adoptive mother.

Then how could he, the dignified Holy Son, survive in Shengxin Tianshan?

Ye Feier treated him as a junior brother, but he wanted to be her father?

"Really...?"

Ye Fei'er looked at Li Beixuan's twinkling eyes with some suspicion.

Although she was not very smart, she always felt that her junior brother seemed to be lying!

"The fifteenth Holy Son, Chu Junxuan, came to visit the Holy Son Beixuan!"

Just when the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

A hearty male voice suddenly sounded outside the mountain.

Before Ye Fei'er could react.

Li Beixuan actually went out quickly to greet him.

Looking at Li Beixuan's anxious back, Ye Fei'er frowned slightly, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

"Why do I always feel that my junior brother is hiding something from me...?"

"My junior brother is not thinking of being my..."

Shaking her head, Ye Fei'er did not dare to think too much.

She hurriedly followed the direction of Li Beixuan.

........

At the same time.

Under the Holy Heart Dao Peak.

Chu Junxuan was standing at the foot of the Holy Heart Dao Peak with several of his followers in the True Disciple Sequence.

Looking at the brilliant mountain with surging spiritual energy and permeated laws in front of him.

Even Chu Junxuan, who was indifferent, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It seems that my junior brother is deeply loved by the ancestor. Such a mountain can even be regarded as the best of my Holy Heart Tianshan."

"Later, when the Saint Beixuan comes, you must apologize and never offend him."

Chu Junxuan turned around and scolded several of his followers: "Do you understand?!"

"Yes! We understand!"

Several true disciples who had mocked Li Beixuan before dared not breathe.

The terrifying pressure from this towering divine peak alone was enough to make them breathless!

"It turns out that Senior Brother Chu is here to visit. I'm sorry for not welcoming you!"

And at this time,

Li Beixuan also slowly descended from the Holy Heart Sky Peak to Chu Junxuan, bowing and saying, "I have heard of your name for a long time, but I wonder what you are here for?"

"It's like this..."

Chu Junxuan also returned the greeting with a fist, and went straight to the point.

.......

A moment later.

"We have offended the Saint of Beixuan! Please forgive us, Saint of Beixuan!"

Several disciples of the True Transmission Sequence bowed deeply to Li Beixuan: "If Saint of Beixuan cannot calm down his hatred, we are willing to accept the punishment!"

"No problem, I accept this apology."

He thought it was something else, but it turned out that these guys had mocked him before.

Chu Junxuan directly brought them to his door to apologize.

I have to say, this is the benefit of having great power.

If someone offends you inadvertently, you will even have to sleep and eat all night!

"Thank you, Saint Beixuan!"

After hearing Li Beixuan's answer, the few of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Beixuan's reputation is so great now. Not only is he very famous in their Wuji Holy Land.

He even made the headlines in the Three Thousand Dao Realms.

Zhonglongfeng, if you want to settle accounts with them, you can say that there is no way to go to heaven or to the earth!

"I have offended you before, and I apologize to you here!"

Chu Junxuan also bowed his hands, which was considered to be a complete end to the previous matter.

Then, he changed the subject again: "I heard that Junior Brother Beixuan's swordsmanship was extraordinary before, and I came here to learn from you."

"I wonder if you can teach me?"

Hearing this, Li Beixuan was also stunned.

Chu Junxuan, the fifteenth saint, is a well-known sword fanatic.

It seems that he hurried over after learning about his powerful swordsmanship.

"Okay, since Senior Brother mentioned it, how can I refuse?"

After a while.

On the white jade platform tens of thousands of feet wide, the glow lingered and the runes surged.

Although it was such a beautiful area like a fairyland, the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

This place is a special place for disciples of the Saint Son Sequence to compete and exchange ideas.

It is called Tianxin Daochang.

Made of ancient white jade divine stone, it is not only extremely strong, but can even collect the insights of the Dao during the exchange.

After the end, the supreme law will be used to give feedback to help them comprehend their cultivation.

At this time.

Except for Ye Feier and the four Saint Sons and Saint Daughters, the huge venue is empty.

As for why there are no other disciples?

That's because they are not qualified at all.

They don't even have the qualifications to look at it from afar across thousands of miles of void!

The Saint Son Sequence is like a pyramid among all the disciples of Wuji Holy Land.

If you offend them easily, you will die without a burial place.

Therefore, Chu Junxuan brought his true disciples and followers to apologize.

Looking at the empty huge white jade square, several Saint Sons and Saint Daughters talked about it.

"I wanted to visit my junior brother, but I didn't expect to be sparring with Junior Brother Chu Junxuan so soon."

"Ah... I hope this junior brother doesn't like fighting too much, otherwise he will be like those three guys, and then it will be difficult for us..."

Several saints smiled bitterly.

But at the same time, they were looking forward to it.

They wanted to see who was stronger in swordsmanship between the two?

On the white jade arena.

Chu Junxuan stood with a sword on his back: "Junior brother, are you ready?"

"Okay, let's fight!"

Hearing this.

Chu Junxuan didn't hesitate at all.

He took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, and a sword intent that soared to the sky burst out!

"This sword, junior brother, you must catch it well!"