The housekeeper noticed the lady's sharp gaze, his whole body trembled, and he immediately defended himself.
"So what?"
The young lady's words made her feel cold all over.
The lady's character doesn't worry about Tianji Pavilion at all.
It was her own decision.
The housekeeper shivered and sweatdropped, "Miss, I'm afraid that things will get serious. Moreover, Jiang Chen is not a flashy embroidered pillow like a swing machine, so he is not suitable to be a male favorite."
The lady over there couldn't help but hold her forehead and waved her hand to tell the housekeeper to shut up.
"You've been with me for a long time, so I'll give you a chance."
Hearing this, the housekeeper was relieved and knelt on the ground grateful.
Jian Bai next to him was very disdainful, but he didn't show it too obviously.
"What's the point of being a male favorite like a swing machine? I'm going to decide this Jiang Chen. I'm going to break his pride and turn him into my little wolfdog."
The lady said coldly: "Don't worry about Tianji Pavilion. No news will come out from there. Next time, I hope to see three people. Otherwise, neither of you will show up."
The murderous intent in the last sentence made Jian Bai startled, but he immediately cheered up and made sure to complete the task.
Even though he was taking orders from the young lady’s father.
However, the young lady still has the power of life and death over him.
Ziwei Star Territory, Tianqi Sect.
The woman in the mirror just now was unhappy, looking around, her almond-shaped eyes falling on the majestic building not far away.
"Xun'er, who made you unhappy?"
Suddenly, a tall middle-aged man walked over.
He noticed that his daughter was unhappy and showed great concern.
"Father."
Seeing the middle-aged man, the woman didn't have the evil feeling just now, just like the woman from Xiaojiabiyu, with a sweet smile on her face.
"It's nothing, just some trivial matters. By the way, father, what does it mean for Jianbai to use the power of the sea of clouds?" she asked.
"Oh? There are three types of Jian Bai's Immortal Sword Technique, Water Splash, Ice Mist, and Sea of Clouds. If you use these three techniques, even the ancestors of the Third Tribulation who have not condensed their divine power will have to finish it."
The middle-aged man said: "What? Is there anyone who can block Jian Bai's three swords?"
"Yes, he is still a young man." the woman said.
"Really?" The middle-aged man was very interested. If this is really the case, then this young man's preconditions are immeasurable.
"Of course. Why did I lie to my father? I will bring him to see you when I get the chance."
The woman smiled mysteriously, and what she said was full of mischief.
………
On Jiang Chen's side, he returned to the world of chaos. After his right hand recovered, he began to practice swordsmanship.
This time, things fell into place, and Jiang Chen became proficient in the Sword Immortal Realm.
The sword intent of Xuanyuan Sword was absorbed by him.
"I see!"
Looking back again, Jiang Chen indeed discovered something strange about Jianbai's swordsmanship.
If he takes action again, he won't miss again.
Suddenly, he found that the Dawn Sword Spirit was unhappy.
Jiang Chen asked a few questions tentatively.
At the same time, he was ready to strike.
If Li Ming still blames him, it would be outrageous and completely ignorant of current affairs.
"If you spend the past few months understanding the Chaos Divine Stone, I'm afraid you can capture him."
Li Ming's words were beyond his expectation.
"Kendo is no longer omnipotent." She sighed.
She originally thought that Jiang Chen would definitely be able to run amok after he upgraded himself to the Sword Immortal Realm.
But I didn't expect that in this battle, it would be the Chaos Divine Stone that resolved the crisis.
"If the Sword Immortal Realm breaks through, the first two swords have already won. Don't forget the sword style of the Three Gods Sword Art."
Jiang Chen smiled and said, "What you said looks nothing like you, Xiaofang."
Although Li Ming did not come out, Jiang Chen could imagine the other party's eyes rolling after hearing this.
"What I mean is that you can reach the pinnacle with the power of chaos alone, and then with the divine power of creation on the Dharma body. When the two are combined, you can stand proudly in the starry sky. The same goes for practicing sword practice."
"Whether it's chaos or creation, it's all power. If you want to multiply your power to attack others, you must rely on martial arts."
"My martial arts is the sword. No matter what you do, I will never give up halfway."
Jiang Chen said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Sword flashed with light, and Dawn appeared in front of him.
The delicate face is as straight as ever.
However, her eyes were not as firm as before.
The look he looked at Jiang Chen was extremely complex.
"You are not a mortal as I thought. Your soul may be an immortal, or even a god, right?" she asked.
After all, they are sword spirits, fighting side by side at all times, so it is not difficult to detect it.
"Yes, I am a god, so I did not hesitate to choose to condense my godhead." Jiang Chen said.
Hearing his admission, Liming screamed, squatted on the ground, and twitched her shoulders.
"What a shame!"
She yelled in her heart.
Divinity is always relative.
She is an immortal sword spirit.
Facing the gods, all her former masters must be respectful.
But ever since she was discovered by Jiang Chen, she has always remained aloof and disdainful of everything.
This is like a god shouting how powerful he is in front of his ancestors.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Liming didn't wait for Jiang Chen to comfort him, and stood up suddenly, looking at her angrily.
"You didn't ask."
Jiang Chen shrugged, "Besides, if the divine personality is not condensed, it is not a true god."
"How much more godhead do you need?" Liming asked.
"Thirty-three."
"sky!"
Liming was frightened and exclaimed: "Then you need a total of thirty-six pieces of godhead. You, what level of god were you before? Why do you need so many."
Others don't know, but Li Ming knows it very well.
Ordinary gods can be condensed with twelve dollars.
Twenty-four pieces are only available to very powerful gods.
The forty-eight pieces of godhead are at the level of the Emperor of Heaven.
Numbers like thirty-six yuan are subtle and rare, but they are not unheard of.
Some more unique people will have thirty-six pieces of godhead.
For example, there was once a monkey imprisoned at the foot of the mountain for five hundred years, and it belonged to such a special god.
Thinking of monkeys, Liming also thought of the God of War, whose reputation is as great as that of monkeys.
"You, you, you."
Liming thought about the battle just now, when Jiang Chen claimed to be the God of War. She suddenly came back to reality, her eyes were so wide open that she couldn't speak clearly.
"Hahaha."
To be honest, Jiang Chen was very interested in seeing Li Ming like this. As for finding out his identity immediately, it was not a big deal.