The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

"The Xuantian Sect originated from the Chinese people? What on earth is going on?"

Ye Beichen asked his inner doubts.

Jue Wuchen stroked his beard: "The founder of the Xuantian clan was once instructed by Emperor Xuanyuan!"

"The Patriarch wanted to join Emperor Xuanyuan's name, but unfortunately he was rejected!"

"But the ancestors of the Xuantian Clan remembered this kindness and ordered that as long as the Xuantian Clan exists, the Xuantian Clan will unconditionally help the Hua Clan if they are in trouble!"

Having said this, Jue Wuchen shook his head.

He sighed: "It's a pity that the Chinese are still lonely after all!"

Ye Beichen frowned: "Senior, what happened to the ancient Chinese clan?"

"I've heard a lot of taboos about the Chinese from the Three Thousand Worlds, and when it comes to the Xuan Realm, everyone seems to be talking about the ancient Chinese being perverted!"

"Is there something hidden in this?"

"Why did the ancient Chinese clan collapse?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud roar in the sky!

A purple lightning bolt struck down, as if it was about to tear a hole in the sky!

"Eldest brother, this is..."

Xiao Wuwu and others changed their colors.

Jue Wuchen looked fearful and warned solemnly: "Young man Ye, please don't think about the affairs of the ancient Chinese!"

"Stop exploring the secrets of the ancient Chinese clan and practice martial arts in the Xuantian Sect!"

"I will give you the best resources. You will be the next Holy Son of Xuantian Sect!"

"The position of the next head of Xuantian Sect is also yours!"

Ye Beichen was a little surprised and smiled slightly: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but it's a pity that I'm used to being lazy."

"I don't need these false names, and I'm not suitable to be the leader of the Holy Son."

Ghost Emperor Wuming shouted: "Young man Ye, don't talk nonsense!"

"If you don't change your mind, please agree!"

"The Xuantian Sect has never established a holy son in ten thousand years. Senior Brother is optimistic about you!"

Zheng Jiuyuan, Yan Beixuan, Xiao Wushi and others also advised: "Yes, Mr. Ye, don't act out of emotion!"

"Becoming the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect, the benefits are unimaginable!"

The wrinkles on Hua Linglong's face were squeezed together: "Boy Ye, don't be ridiculous!"

"Hurry up and agree!"

Faced with the persuasion of several people, Ye Beichen still shook his head: "Thank you seniors for your love, I am really not interested!"

"This……"

Everyone is dumbfounded!

They thought Ye Beichen was just being polite!

But judging from his performance, he is really not interested in the position of the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect!

"You stop thinking about it?"

Jue Wuchen was surprised.

Ye Beichen still shook his head: "No!"

"Ok."

Jue Wuchen glanced at Ye Beichen appreciatively: "Don't be happy with things and don't be sad with yourself, you are indeed a good seedling!" '

"Jianxing, take Ye Xiaozi to get familiar with Xuantian Sect first!"

"Let's talk about other things after we get out of seclusion!"

Ren Jianxing walked over and took a deep look at Ye Beichen: "Yes, senior brother!"

Ye Beichen walked up to Luo Qingcheng and said, "Sister, please take good care of yourself here!"

"If you need anything, contact me anytime."

Luo Qingcheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, junior brother, I will be fine with all the seniors here!"

Ye Beichen just left.

Jue Wuchen, Xiao Bubu, Zheng Jiuyuan.

The expressions of Yan Beixuan, Wuming, and Hua Linglong condensed at the same time!

long silence.

Finally, Ghost Emperor Wuming said in a hoarse voice: "Elder brother, why don't you tell him the truth?"

Swish!

The eyes of the other five people all fell on Jue Wuchen!

Jue Wuchen shook his head with a wry smile: "So what if I tell him?"

"The Chinese race has been destroyed, and the three thousand worlds were originally left to fend for themselves!"

"According to the agreement, unless someone from the Chinese clan rushes to the Xuanjie on their own, we cannot interfere!"

"Now there is only a single seedling of Ye Xiaozi left..."

Speaking of this, Jue Wuchen paused: "Sometimes, not knowing anything is the happiest thing!"

Everyone was silent again!

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Wushi’s voice sounded: “Maybe it’s not just a single seedling!”

"Oh?"

Jue Wuchen looked at Xiao Wuwu.

Xiao Wuwu smiled and pointed at the monkey under the Dragon Blood Bodhi tree: "This guy seems to come from the same place as Ye Xiaozi!"

……

Tiandaozong, deep inside a simple hall.

A middle-aged man knelt on the ground: "Sect Master, after Xuantian Sect brought Ye Beichen back to Xuantian Sect, he couldn't hide anymore."

boom! ! !

Baili Zhengrong slapped it down with one palm, and the precious sandalwood table in front of him exploded!

His face was extremely ugly: "There must be a huge secret in this little beast, otherwise Xuantian Sixth Son would not be able to personally take action!"

"Keep an eye on this kid at all costs!"

"Once he leaves Xuantian Sect, capture him immediately!"

"This sect leader doesn't believe it, he will never come out in his life!"

……

There is a mountain behind Xuantian Sect.

Ren Jianxing stopped and said, "Ye Xiaozi, why did you refuse the position of the Holy Son?"

"Do you know how many pairs of eyes among the millions of Xuantian Sect's disciples are staring straight at this position!"

"Every year there are various assessments and competitions, and everyone competes for ranking, just for the position of the Holy Son!"

"You can get what others are grabbing from Potou, but you don't want it?"

Ye Beichen smiled and shook his head: "Senior Ren, didn't I just explain it?"

"I don't like those statuses, they're too restrictive!"

"Binding people?"

Ren Jianxing opened his mouth wide!

This is the first time he has heard that Xuantian Sect’s position as the Holy Son binds people!

With Jue Wuchen’s guarantee, Ye Beichen will definitely become the leader of Xuantian Sect in the future!

Ye Beichen nodded: "Aren't you restraining people?"

It took Ren Jianxing a long time to come to his senses.

Finally, he shook his head: "If other disciples knew about it, they would probably die of jealousy!"

"So, it's best for Senior Ren not to say anything."

Ye Beichen smiled: "I just joined Xuantian Sect, and I don't want to attract too much attention."

"Of course, I understand." Ren Jianxing nodded.

"By the way, this junior has a question!" Ye Beichen changed his words.

Ren Jianxing seemed to see clearly Ye Beichen's inner thoughts: "You want to ask why my six senior brothers are all in the imperial realm!"

"And I'm only in the False God realm, right?"

Ye Beichen was startled, then shook his head: "No, no, no, senior, you misunderstood!"

"I can tell at a glance that the senior has been severely injured, so he cannot break through to the imperial realm!"

Ren Jianxing was shocked: "How did you tell?"

Ye Beichen said calmly: "I know a little bit about medical skills, and I also know how to recover!"

"What did you say?!!!"

Ren Jianxing stepped forward, his eyes red!

He clasped Ye Beichen's wrist excitedly: "Boy Ye, you didn't lie to me?"

"You know how to 'recover' me!!!"

Ren Jianxing wants to hear the word "recovery" in his dreams!

pity.

He consulted famous doctors, but no one could cure the root cause of his illness!

Ye Beichen actually said he could recover?