Beihuang and Mu Zichen looked at each other with shocked expressions.

The same goes for water friends in the live broadcast room:

"Hiss~"

"According to what Senior Yan said, his junior brother Bao Buqi is really Chen Changsheng's disciple. By analogy, the Demon Dao from two thousand years ago is truly the best in the world!"

"Pooh."

"Why does the apprentice have to be weaker than the master? Which law stipulates that?"

"that is."

"What if someone is better than someone who is good at learning?"

"Let's talk."

"Yan Chixia's "Everything is a Sword" state of mind is the best in the world, and the best in the world is Chen Changsheng's disciple, so Yan Chixia has to ask what Chen Changsheng's name is? Master?"

"So... Beihuang is Yan Chixia's senior uncle? He has been directly promoted to a higher level?"

"Sister Beihuang is so beautiful. Those legs can last for a year, no, ten years. It's like marrying her home and treating her as an ancestor. Hehe, little Phoenix, hehe, hehehe..."

"Damn, there's a crazy guy upstairs, call the police!"

“…”

Chen Yi looked sideways and couldn't help laughing.

If we really want to talk about seniority, he also has some kindness to Chi Songzi, and it seems that he can really afford Yan Chixia's title of master, but he is also Yan Chixia's junior brother...

What is this?

Am I my own ancestor?

remains.

Play with it for a while.

Beihuang returned the Xuanyuan Sword to Yan Chixia: "Since this sword has been obtained by you in this life, it means that I am destined to you and treat you kindly. Don't let the name Xuanyuan be shamed."

Yan Chixia's heart trembled and she hurriedly thanked:

"Thank you, senior, for your generosity!"

Xuanyuan originally belonged to Beihuang's sword in his previous life. Now that he has been reborn, it should be returned to its original owner. However, he has not taken anyone's love away from him. This is a generous move, and he deserves to be worshiped.

"One code equals one code."

Beihuang waved his hand and said calmly:

"I want to enter this tomb. If you stop me, you will become enemies with me. There is nothing I can do to stop you. When I return to my peak in another year, I will definitely end the cause and effect of today."

No one could ignore the threat of a phoenix, and the faces of the monks changed drastically.

Yan Chixia smiled bitterly:

"Senior, why are you bothering? The owner of this tomb is my junior brother. He is separated from your father by thousands of years. Even if the tomb is opened, it is impossible for your father to be in it."

"I know."

Beihuang stared at the stone door, his eyes moving: "But there is my father's aura in the tomb, so there must be a connection between them. I have to go into the tomb to find out, otherwise I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Chen Changsheng had been missing for several years, and she believed that it might be related to the owner of the tomb.

"You mean, my junior brother's sword inheritance comes from your father?"

Beihuang didn't say anything, but there were frequent barrages in the live broadcast room, and he kept thinking:

"It's true, the number one in the world a thousand years ago was Chen Changsheng's disciple."

"No wonder the number one in the world reached the peak when he debuted. It turned out that he was standing on the shoulders of giants... Let me just say, we are both golden elixirs, why is he so much better than me, haha."

"You fucked your grandma's legs."

"People are better than you because they are geniuses themselves, okay? Otherwise, why would Chen Changsheng leave the inheritance to him? He must think that he can carry it forward."

"Whatever, in this life, the best in the world will be reincarnated early, and he will definitely be stronger than Chen Changsheng in the end. Not to mention the bravery of the hero, the winner is the one who laughs in the end!"

"Shit, Chen Changsheng is the strongest!"

"What do you want to do to worship a demon who has killed countless people?"

“…”

Chen Yi: Is there a possibility that it’s not them who are stronger, but me!

"Senior Beihuang."

During the stalemate, Zhao Zijing, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "This ancient ruins are required by the country to be guarded. Mr. Chen is a friend of the country."

Beihuang raised his eyebrows:

"Then what?"

"It seems that senior has forgotten, so I think I need to remind you..."

Zhao Zijing said coldly:

"You are still on parole, and your performance during this period is related to our attitude towards you. Old debts have not been settled, so it is best not to cause trouble for yourself, senior!"

A naked threat.

Chen Yi held his forehead and sighed: The country hopes that he can become the new town-state level, so it has been looking for opportunities to extend an olive branch to him. Zhao Zijing's starting point is good.

but.

He should never, never, should threaten Beihuang: As an ancient innate ethnic group, the pride in his bones does not allow Beihuang to accept threats from others, even if he is defeated.

really.

Hearing this, Beihuang's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his demonic aura leaked out: "If I don't agree, what are you going to do? Kill me? Nip the danger in the cradle?"

"The country is willing to make good friends with every reincarnation."

Zhao Zijing signaled Yan Chixia with his eyes: "Only if you are obedient enough... I can smooth over the murder for you. Now step back and let bygones be bygones!"

Beihuang smiled, extremely contemptuous, and slowly raised his hand, black flames lingering on his fingertips.

"Sister Beihuang!"

Mu Zichen grabbed her arm and whispered: "Calm down, they are outnumbered, and you said, do you want to live a stable life? You can't kill officials and their families!"

"Let me speak and I will communicate with them."

Beihuang sighed without trace: Mu Zichen is still too naive.

Only the weak can be reasonable.

The other party has no sincerity in negotiating at all. They are used to being bossy. If they don't beat them and convince them, they won't be able to negotiate. They will only have a steady stream of...trouble.

In the world of monks, the law of the jungle is always the law of the jungle. Even though there are traces of law in this era... Mu Zichen's life is too comfortable, and it is inevitable that he is not decisive enough.

That’s all.

Let her go, it would be better to understand the cruelty of reality earlier.

Mu Zichen turned to Zhao Zijing and said, "You always talk about sister Beihuang killing people, but do you know that that beast is trying to rape me and sister Beihuang?"

"He's committing a crime!"

"The knife was on my neck at that time. What should we do? Shouldn't we resist and let him rape us? We are not wrong! You have no right to accuse Sister Beihuang of murder!"

As soon as this statement came out, public opinion immediately went into an uproar:

"Damn it, Ni Ma, what does this Zhao Zijing mean?"

"The rapist deserves to die. Fairy Beihuang killed him as a crime for the people. What kind of crime is there in such a righteous act? Do you understand self-defense? You won't accept money, right?"

"Report to superiors, we demand a strict investigation of Zhao Zijing."

"cough."

"Although, that guy is not worthy of death, right? Is he too defensive?"

"I seriously doubt that there are half a million walking upstairs."

"Well said, I agree with the opening of the tomb."

"cough."

"Well, let me ask, is there any connection between the two things?"

"No."

"Then you are so excited!"

"Appearance is justice, whatever the two goddesses and fairies say is right!"

"I have a question. Actually, I really want to see what is in the tomb of the No. 1 Under Heaven. I wonder if there are any magical powers and techniques left by the No. 1 Under Heaven."

"Yes, yes, what are you thinking about if you don't practice the peerless magical skills? I strongly recommend that you open the tomb and share the skills with the people across the country to practice together, hehe."

“…”
To be continued...