Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue smiled and said, "It seems that this child has finally matured a lot and is becoming more and more cautious in doing things."

Xue Ji's cultivation is only the third level of the Ghost Martial Realm. If she beats those people who are in contact seriously, it is obviously against common sense. The people of Zhongyun Country may suspect Yi Houfu, and there will be a lot of trouble at that time.

Xiao Kong chose to escape, and the people of Zhongyun Country could no longer suspect Yi Houfu. They can only go to Xingyun Continent to find someone. In this way, Xue Ji can stay in the martial arts secret realm safely.

At this time, a disdainful voice came from the air, "Humph! If it weren't for the Death King Sutra and the Divine Martial Indestructible Body, I would definitely teach those mediocre people a lesson. I was afraid that you would cheat and say that I had flaws in my work, so I held back."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Kong, dressed in white, landed gracefully. He stretched out his right hand and asked Li Hanxue for the Death King Sutra and the Divine Martial Indestructible Body.

Li Hanxue smiled bitterly and said, "So you've always been thinking about this."

Li Hanxue recorded the formula in a ball of light and threw it to Xiaokong.

After Xiaokong took it, he was overjoyed, "Haha, I finally got it!"

Li Hanxue turned his eyes and noticed Xiaojun, who had grown into a graceful young lady.

Speaking of which, Li Hanxue hadn't seen Xiaojun for ten years. Although Xiaojun was completely different from Su Xiaoya, Li Hanxue could always see a trace of Su Xiaoya in her.

It's not that the two look alike, but because their temperaments have some similarities. wavv

"Xiaojun, you've grown a lot taller." Li Hanxue smiled.

Xiaojun smiled shyly, with a hint of shyness on her face.

"Where are Liu Su and Luo Yuan?" Li Hanxue asked, "I haven't seen them for ten years. I'm afraid those two guys have grown up now?"

Xiaojun said, "Big brother, I came to you for this matter."

"What happened to them?"

"Liu Su and Luo Yuan are going to fight."

"Where are they? Take me there quickly."

"They are in the raging sea."

Li Hanxue's mental power suddenly spread out, covering an area of ​​100,000 miles, spreading all the way to the sky above the raging sea, and soon locked the location of the two brothers.

"Let's go!"

...

In the center of the raging sea, heavy rain poured, strong winds howled, and the waves were surging.

Over the raging sea, two men in their early twenties stood in the sky, motionless, a layer of wild air coat like a raincoat, blocking all the wind and rain for them.

The two men's faces were extremely cold, even colder than the dark sea water.

Although their expressions were very calm, their hearts were like this raging sea, churning up and down, surging.

These two people were Liu Su and Luo Yuan.

Unconsciously, the two have grown up, from the little kids they were, to outstanding young martial artists.

In the past ten years, the brothers have competed with each other, secretly competing with each other, chasing each other, and their cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Wild Martial Realm at the same time. They only need to take one more step to enter the Holy Realm and become the Saint King master admired by the world.

Liu Su stared at Luo Yuan and said coldly: "Luo Yuan, you are really too annoying."

Luo Yuan's eyes showed a hint of evasion, not because he was afraid of not being able to beat Liu Su, but because he didn't want to conflict with him.

"Brother, after all these years, don't you understand my feelings for you? Master said that we brothers should take care of each other and respect each other. I have never dared to forget Master's teachings. I have always regarded you as my own elder brother. Why do you have to be aggressive and make things difficult for me again and again?" Luo Yuan showed a trace of grievance.

Seeing this, Liu Su was furious, "Put away your hypocritical face, it makes me sick! You keep calling me brother, and keep saying that you treat me as your own brother, think about it yourself, how do you treat me?"

Luo Yuan looked confused, very puzzled, "Brother, what did I do to let you down?"

"You are still playing dumb with me now!" Liu Su shouted, "I don't want to waste time talking to you, let's see what's going on!"

Luo Yuan said, "I have done nothing wrong to you, If I have to say something, it was that I was the first to tell Master that you blinded my eyes. But at that time, I had no choice. If Senior Brother blames me for this, I admit it. "

"You dare to mention this in front of me!" Liu Su sneered, "At that time, you saw Xiaojun was going to expose me, so you took the lead to speak up in order to prevent her from being a villain. What a last resort.

Facing Liu Su's sarcasm, Luo Yuan was indifferent, just lowered his head and murmured: "This matter is my fault. Senior Brother, if you want to punish, just come at me."

Liu Su said, "If you really know you are wrong, stay away from Xiaojun and me, and it's best not to meet each other forever. You are originally an outsider. If Master didn't feel sorry for you, you would not be qualified to be my fellow disciple. Everything today is because Master pity you, and you have achieved what you have today. You should know yourself. You are an abandoned child of the Canshen clan! "

Luo Yuan's black hair covered his thin face, his eyes were extremely gloomy, but his heart was bleeding.

The identity of the remnant god has always been a scar in his heart. Over the years, Luo Yuan has gradually understood that the remnant gods are like pests in the eyes of the human race and must be eliminated.

Luo Yuan is born with inferiority complex. As a remnant god, he often feels that he is inferior to others and cannot compare with others. He is extremely eager to be a human like his most respected master, but he is just a remnant god.

Although outsiders don't talk about these things, Luo Yuan has always been resentful.

But now, Luo Yuan's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart when he said these words.

"Senior brother, it turns out that this is how you have always viewed me." Luo Yuan looked extremely disappointed.

Liu Su sneered, "How do you want me to treat you, an abandoned child of the Can God? You, the Can God clan, are heretics. This is an indisputable fact. You won Master's favor, but you didn't know how to cherish it, and you even flirted with her with ulterior motives. Xiaojun, you are so shameless!”

Luo Yuan suddenly raised his head and argued excitedly: "I didn't hook up with Xiaojun!"

"Being a thief with a guilty conscience!" Liu Su sneered, "I don't want to hear your argument. Luo Yuan, I don't use my status as a senior brother to bully you. We are all warriors, and we use martial arts to determine life and death. If I win today , you agree to my condition and never come near Xiaojun again."

Luo Yuan looked struggling, Xiaojun was a kind of comfort and salvation to him. In the world of martial arts that is full of malice, she is the only person who really doesn't mind Luo Yuan's identity as the remnant god.

Therefore, Luo Yuan has a very special feeling for Xiaojun, which includes admiration, dependence and trust, but no possessiveness. Just because Xiaojun is too beautiful and kind, dazzling like the bright sun in the sky and cannot be looked directly at, Luo Yuan always feels ashamed in front of her.

But no matter what, as long as he could live under her light, Luo Yuan would be satisfied even if he was barely surviving.