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 level is only at the third level of the Oni Martial Realm. It would obviously be contrary to common sense to seriously injure those who responded. People in the Zhongyun Kingdom may still suspect that Yihou Mansion is involved, and there will be a lot of trouble by then.
But Xiao Kong chose to escape, and the people in Zhongyun Kingdom could no longer doubt Yihou Mansion, so they had no choice but to go to Nebula Continent to find someone. In this way, Xue Ji could stay in the secret realm of Xiu Wu safely.
At this time, a disdainful voice came from the air, "Huh! If it weren't for the Death King's Scripture and Shenwu's immortality, I would definitely teach those mediocre people a lesson. I'm afraid you'll lie and say there are flaws in my work, so
That’s why I restrained myself from taking action.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Kong, dressed in white, landed gracefully. He directly stretched out his right hand and asked Li Hanxue for the Death King Sutra and the martial arts formula for the immortal body.
Li Hanxue smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out you have been thinking about this all the time."
Li Hanxue recorded the formula in a ball of light and threw it to Xiaokong.
After Xiao Kong took it, he looked overjoyed, "Haha, I finally got it!"
Li Hanxue turned her eyes and noticed Xiaojun, who had become a slim figure.
Speaking of which, Li Hanxue had not 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 of them look alike, but that they have some similarities in temperament.
"Xiaojun, you have grown a lot taller." Li Hanxue smiled.
Xiaojun smiled shyly, with a hint of shyness on his face.
"Where are Liu Su and Luo Yuan?" Li Hanxue said, "We haven't seen each other for ten years. I'm afraid those two boys have grown up now, right?"
Xiao Jun said: "Brother, I came to you just for this matter."
"What happened to the two of them?"
"Liu Su and Luo Yuan are about to fight."
"Where are they? Take me there quickly."
"They are in the angry sea."
Li Hanxue's mental power suddenly spread out, covering a radius of 100,000 miles, all the way to the sky above the angry sea, and soon locked the position of the two senior brothers.
"let's go!"
…
In the middle of the angry sea, heavy rain pours, strong winds roar, and waves surge into the sky.
Above the angry sea, two men in their early twenties stood motionless in the sky. A coat of desolate air was like a raincoat, blocking all the wind and rain for them.
Their expressions were extremely cold, even colder than the dark sea water.
Although their expressions were very calm, their hearts were like this angry sea, churning up and down and turbulent.
These two people were Liu Su and Luo Yuan.
Unknowingly, the two of them have grown up, and have transformed from the little brats they once were into outstanding young martial artists.
In the past ten years, the brothers have competed with each other and secretly competed with each other. You have chased each other, and your cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Desolate Martial Realm. You only need to take one more step to enter the Holy Realm and become the Saint King admired by the world.
Master.
Liu Su stared at Luo Yuan and said coldly: "Luo Yuan, you are really an eyesore."
Luo Yuanmu showed a hint of dodge, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat Liu Su, but because he did not want to conflict with him. "Brother, after all these years, don't you still understand my feelings for you? Master said
, we brothers and sisters 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 big brother. Why do you have to be so aggressive?
Are you making things difficult for me?" Luo Yuan showed a hint of grievance.
When Liu Su saw this, he became very angry and said, "Stop your hypocritical little face. I feel disgusted! You keep calling me senior brother and you keep saying that you treat me as your elder brother. Think about it for yourself."
, what exactly did you do to me?"
Luo Yuan's eyes showed confusion, and he was very puzzled, "Senior brother, what on earth have I done to make you sorry?"
"Up to now, you are still pretending to be stupid with me!" Liu Su shouted, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, let's see the real deal in my hand!"
Luo Yuandao: "I feel that I have no qualms about you. If I have to say that I am, I was the first to tell Master that you stabbed my eyes out. But at that time, I had no choice but to blame me for this matter."
, I admit it.”
"How dare you mention this in front of me!" Liu Su sneered again and again, "At that time, you saw that Xiaojun wanted to expose me, so you spoke first to prevent her from being treated like a villain, so you had no choice but to do so.
Facing Liu Su's cynicism, Luo Yuan was indifferent, just lowered his head and murmured: "It's my fault, senior brother, if you want to punish me, just come at me." Liu Su said, "If you really know that you are wrong,
Just stay away from me and Xiaojun. It's best not to meet each other forever. You are an outsider to begin with. If Master didn't see you as pitiful, you wouldn't be qualified to be in the same class as me. Everything today is because Master pitied you.
With today’s achievements,
You should be self-aware. You are an outcast of the Can God Clan!"
Luo Yuan's black hair covered his thin face, his eyes were extremely gloomy, but his heart was bleeding.
The identity of Can God has always been a scar in his heart. Over the years, Luo Yuan has gradually understood that Can God is like a pest in the eyes of the human race and must be eliminated.
Luo Yuan was born with low self-esteem. As a crippled god, he often felt that he was inferior and inferior to others. He desperately longed to be like the master he respected most, who was also a human race, but he was just a crippled god.
Although outsiders don't talk about these things, Luo Yuan has always had a grudge against them.
But now, hearing these words from his senior brother, Luo Yuan's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart.
"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 think of 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 simply 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 both 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 from now on."
Luo Yuan looked struggling, and Xiaojun was a kind of comfort and salvation to him. In the martial arts world full of malice, she was the only person who really didn't mind Luo Yuan's identity as a remnant god.
Therefore, Luo Yuan has a very special feeling for Xiaojun. This feeling includes admiration, dependence, and trust, but no possessiveness. Just because Xiaojun is so beautiful and kind, and is as dazzling as the bright sun in the sky.
Looking directly at her, Luo Yuan always felt ashamed in front of her. But no matter what, as long as he could live under her light, even if he was barely surviving, Luo Yuan would feel satisfied.