The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

What kind of evil genius is this?

　 Before Ji Xue broke through the distraction state, he was going to go out to deal with it.

Otherwise, based on Tan Yushan himself, he is definitely not this woman's match.

As for bullying the few with the more and attacking them in groups, Qianhe Sword Sect is still unable to do such a thing.

They are all sword cultivators and have their own rules of conduct.

It's not shameful to lose to the opponent's hands, but the skills are not as good as others.

But since Ji Xue broke through the realm, no one would say anything if he made a move.

Xiong Zhengyang just didn't expect that Xiao Zhe beat the crazy woman and fled with his own strength.

At this time, Tan Yushan and Ye Xing learned about Xiao Zhe's more monstrous features.

Where Xiong Zhengyang retreated, there was a restriction, and that restriction had to be done by himself, and it was impossible for others to break it.

This kid's spirit power can actually penetrate. Doesn't it mean that his spirit strength is still higher than Xiong Zhengyang's.

　 "Brother, brother Xiao is my brother. He was just joking with you just now, so don't take it seriously." Tan Yushan walked over and said.

　 "What did you say, your brother?"

Xiong Zhengyang frowned and said, "Is this true?"

Seeing Tan Yushan nod his head, Xiong Zhengyang laughed and patted Xiao Zhe on the shoulder, pointed to himself and said, "Very good, from now on, you have another big brother."

Xiao Zhe shook the corners of his eyes and asked, "What do you want to do?"

　 "Sworn, what else can you do?" Xiong Zhengyang said with a wide grin.

Long Qingcheng pushed Xiong Zhengyang away, and said: "You old fellows from the Qianhe Sword Sect know how to take advantage of my master, and you don't even look at how old you are, so you have the nerve to worship my master!"

　 "Ah this!"
Xiong Zhengyang looked embarrassed, then looked at Tan Yushan, and said in a low voice: "Junior brother, tell me a few words, in front of so many disciples, at least give me a step down."

Tan Yushan laughed in his heart, and said: "Brother, I don't care about being sworn brothers. Brother Xiao is my brother, and naturally he is also your brother, so why bother?"

　 "That's right, that's right, what Junior Brother said, why didn't I think of it!"

Xiong Zhengyang smiled awkwardly, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Brother Xiao, please come inside."

Xiao Zhe nodded, and sighed: "Forget it, Mr. Xiong has stepped into the half-step Hedao Realm, so I'll just stay for a while, and I'll borrow your tea to express my congratulations."

Xiong Zhengyang's cheeks twitched, and he smiled extremely awkwardly.

Shameless, it's fine if you don't express your congratulations with practical actions.

He could even say congratulations to him with the tea from his sect.

While walking, Tan Yushan asked in a low voice: "Brother, has your cultivation entered the half-step Dao realm?"

　 "That's right!" Xiong Zhengyang nodded in response.

Tan Yushan glanced at Xiao Zhe, who had a slight smile on his lips, and said with a wry smile: "Who is this kid? It's really a freak that a casual cultivator is so extraordinary."

　 "Junior Brother said he was a freak, so why treat him like an ordinary person." Xiong Zhengyang said with a faint smile.

Tan Yushan smiled wryly, but did not answer.

For Xiao Zhe's son, the deeper he gets in touch with, the more fascinating he becomes.

In short, you can only make friends with it, and you must not offend it.

It was precisely because Xiong Zhengyang noticed that he was unusual that he couldn't hold back his curiosity and came to receive him in person.

With such a genius, he really wanted to take Xiao Zhe under his sect, but his cultivation was not enough to be his master.

At the beginning of Yuanying state, he can rival the strong ones in distraction state.

If the cultivation base goes a step further, the only ones who can resist it are the strong ones in the Compatible Dao Realm.

Looking at the entire foreign world, the only one who broke through the realm of harmony is the Feng Chenzi from Tianhuo Palace.

　 "Uncle Xiao, I forgot to introduce, this is my ancestor of Qianhe Sword Sect, Xiong Zhengyang who is known as the sword master." Ye Xing whispered in Xiao Zhe's ear.

　 "Juggernaut?"

Xiao Zhe nodded and said with a smile, "Interesting."

Whether it is a sword master or a sword fairy, in his eyes, it is just a joke.

Distinguishing the monks in the god realm, even the lowest existence in the fairy world, can kill with one finger.

People who sit in a well and watch the sky have never seen a real strong man.

If not, he would definitely not dare to be called the Sword Master.

　 In the main hall, Xiao Zhe and others took their seats one after another.

When the tea was ready, Xiong Zhengyang spoke first, and said, "Brother Xiao, on behalf of Qianhe Sword Sect, I would like to express my gratitude to you. I will replace wine with tea, and do it first as a respect."

After saying that, Xiong Zhengyang drank the tea in his cup.

The corners of Xiao Zhe's eyes twitched slightly, this patriarch was not that ordinary person.

The main halls of each sect are all solemn and solemn occasions.

Under such circumstances, those who propose to replace wine with tea are not only unprecedented, but also unprecedented.

Xiong Zhengyang is obviously not the kind of person who is good at communication.

However, Xiao Zhe still accepted his wish.

He waved his hand and said with a smile, "You're welcome, I'm not for Qianhe Sword Sect, but for myself."

　 "No matter what the reason is, it's true that you beat Ji Xue back, and you've solved the trouble for me."

Xiong Zhengyang smiled lightly, as they are both first-class forces, it doesn't matter if their own suzerain is not their opponent.

If he, the ancestor, took action himself, even if he repelled them, his reputation would not be very good.

　 Even the Feng Chenzi from Tianhuo Palace chose to do it himself in desperation.

　 "Brother Xiao, I don't know where your teacher came from." Xiong Zhengyang asked with a smile.

Although he knew that Xiao Zhe was a casual cultivator, there must always be a successor.

At this moment, everyone including Tan Yushan and Ye Xing also pricked up their ears.

They also want to know who has such a great ability to teach such an apprentice.

He is already very good, so his master must not be an unknown person.

In the secular world, he should also be a practitioner in the realm of the great master.

Anyone with this level of cultivation, they should have heard about it, and maybe they can get closer to Xiao Zhe.

　 It's just a pity that it is destined to be nothing.

Xiao Zhe smiled slightly and said, "My master's inheritance is a secret."

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but that he has no way to say it.

If he really wanted to talk, the Patronus taught him something.

Could it be that he told them that his mentorship came from the Dao of Heaven.

If this kind of thing is said, others will not believe it, it is just a prevarication.

　 "That's it."

Xiong Zhengyang smiled lightly, didn't mind, and continued: "It's the old man who is being rude."

　 "Uncle Xiao, Ye Xing has something to ask, and I ask my uncle to agree."
At this time, it was Ye Xing who spoke out, dissolving the embarrassment of silence.

　 "But it doesn't matter." Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

Ye Xing nodded, got up solemnly, lowered his body and said: "Please ask my uncle to be the chief elder of my Qianhe Sword Sect."

　 "Why?"

Xiao Zhe smiled, and continued: "The chief elder has always been held by someone who has made outstanding contributions to the sect, and I am just an outsider."

This is not his refusal.

In the fairy world, the elders of all major sects are like this.

Although this is secular, it makes no difference if you think about it.

　 "Uncle, you are not an outsider. You and my master are considered brothers. My nephew is not talented. As the master of the sect, I naturally want my uncle's help, and I hope my uncle will help me."

When the words fell, Ye Xing knelt down on one knee and did not hesitate to give a big gift.

Xiao Zhe flicked his fingers lightly, and a soft spiritual force supported Ye Xing's body.

Xiong Zhengyang and Tan Yushan looked at each other and nodded secretly.

I deeply admire Xiao Zhe's control over Xiao Zhe's power in my heart.

Manipulating spiritual power and killing people is not difficult.

It is also a trivial matter for practitioners like them.

But they can control their own power as they like, without revealing any excess breath, they think they can't do this.

　 "Uncle, what is this?"
Ye Xing didn't know why, but there was a look of disappointment in the depths of his pupils.

It's just that Xiao Zhe didn't agree, so he refused to accept his big gift.

Afterwards, Xiao Zhe's words instantly made his gloomy expression glow with brilliance.

　 "The majestic master of a sect, how can he easily kneel down to others, even me, the chief elder of Qianhe Sword Sect." Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

　 "Master, do you agree?" Ye Xing said with a smile.

Xiao Zhe smiled without saying a word.

Tan Yushan coughed lightly and scolded: "Stinky boy, why don't you offer tea to your uncle!"

　 "Yes, Master!"

Ye Xing quickly picked up the tea and walked towards Xiao Zhe, and said respectfully: "Master, please use tea!"

　 The foreign world is also a world where strength is respected.

Although Ye Xing was older than Xiao Zhe, but now he lowered his figure in the posture of a junior, but he didn't feel any discomfort, instead, he felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

His admiration for Xiao Zhe not only surpassed his master Tan Yushan, but even surpassed his uncle Xiong Zhengyang.

The two of them would not be able to defeat the powerhouse in the Divinity Realm with the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Xiao Zhe took the tea with a light smile and drank it down, and said: "I don't have anything to give you, let me see your spirit soldiers."

　 "Yes, Uncle Master!"

Ye Xing nodded, a flash of spiritual light flashed in his hand, and then handed his hands to Xiao Zhe.

Xiao Zhe picked up the long sword and used body skills, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

Run the spiritual power, and cut it down with one blow.

boom!
The majestic sword intent swept the entire hall.

Xiong Zhengyang's eyes changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Good swordsmanship! I didn't expect Junior Brother Xiao to know the way of swords!"

At this moment, Xiao Zhe is already a person who truly belongs to the Qianhe Sword Sect, and the title of him has also changed.

Tan Yushan smiled wryly, and said, "It's not just because I understand that my brother's level of swordsmanship may not be inferior to mine."

　 "Oh?"

Xiong Zhengyang's eyes changed slightly, and then he looked at Xiao Zhe and said, "I only thought that my junior was good at guns, but I didn't realize that I was a dual practitioner. This old man has opened his eyes."

Xiong Zhengyang was overjoyed, Qianhe Sword Sect had picked up a treasure.

No wonder his own junior disregarded his status and wanted to be a brother with a junior like him.

　 "Shuangdao fellow practitioners are not counted. I only have a superficial understanding of kendo." Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiong Zhengyang's cheeks twitched slightly, and he said: "Junior brother, if you say that, my reputation as a sword master is not in vain."

　 "You just know."

Long Qingcheng smacked his lips, and continued: "Your level of swordsmanship is barely enough to be my master's little follower. If you want to say the title of sword master, only my master is worthy of it."

　 "Qingcheng, speak carefully!"

Xiao Zhe reprimanded, turned his head and said with a smile: "Forgive me, Mr. Xiong, I always like to talk nonsense."

With a smirk on the corner of Tan Yushan's mouth, he picked up the gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth, saying: "This girl is not talking nonsense, I also think that senior brother's swordsmanship is not as good as brother Xiao's."