Chapter 2477

The butler noticed the sharp eyes of the young lady, and he was terrified all over, and immediately defended.

"so what?"

Miss's words made her feel cold all over.

The character of the young lady is not worried about Tianji Pavilion at all.

She made her own claim.

The butler was trembling, beads of sweat kept falling, "Miss, I'm afraid that things will become serious, and besides, Jiang Chen is not a flashy embroidered pillow like a swing machine, so he is not suitable to be a male favourite."

The lady over there couldn't help holding her forehead, and waved her hand to tell the housekeeper to shut up.

"You have been with me for a long time, so I will give you a chance."

Hearing this, the butler 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 pet like a swing machine? This Jiang Chen, I'm going to make a decision. I'm going to break his arrogance and turn him into my little wolf dog."

The young lady said coldly: "Don't bother with the Tianji Pavilion, there will be no news from there. Next time, I hope to meet three people, otherwise, neither of you will show up."

The killing intent in the last sentence made Jian Bai startled, and he immediately cheered up and promised to complete the task.

Although he obeyed the young lady's father.

However, Miss still has the power of life and death over him.

Ziwei Starfield, Tian Qizong.

The woman in the mirror just now was depressed, looking around, her almond eyes fell on the magnificent building not far away.

"Xun'er, who made you unhappy?"

Suddenly, a stalwart 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, it's just some trivial things. By the way, father, what does it mean for Jianbai to use the force of the sea of ​​clouds?" she asked.

"Oh? Jianbai's immortal swordsmanship has three styles, Splash, Ice Mist, and Sea of ​​Clouds. All three styles can be played out. Those who have not condensed their godheads will have to finish after the third robbery."

The middle-aged man said: "What? Can someone block Jianbai's three swords?"

"Yeah, still a young man." The woman said.

"Really?" The middle-aged man was very interested. If this is the case, then the young man's condition is immeasurable.

"Of course, why did I lie to my father? When I have a chance, I will bring him to see you."

The woman smiled mysteriously, and what she said was full of mischief.

………

On Jiang Chen's side, he returned to the chaotic world, and after his right hand recovered, he began to practice swords.

This time, as if things were going to happen naturally, Jiang Chen's sword in the fairyland has reached proficiency.

Xuanyuanjian's sword intent was completely absorbed by him.

"I see!"

Looking back, Jiang Chen really found something strange about Jianbai's way of the sword.

If he shoots again, he won't miss again.

Suddenly, he found that Liming Sword Spirit was unhappy.

Jiang Chen tentatively asked a few words.

At the same time, he was ready to attack.

If Liming still blamed him, it would be too disgraceful and totally ignorant of current affairs.

"If you spend the past few months comprehending the Chaos God Stone, you may be able to take him down."

Liming's words were beyond his expectations.

"The way of the sword is no longer omnipotent." She sighed.

She originally thought that Jiang Chen would definitely be able to run wild if he raised the Sword Immortal Realm up.

But he didn't expect that in this battle, it was the Chaos Divine Stone that resolved the crisis.

"If the sword fairyland breaks through, the first two swords have already won, don't forget the sword style of the Three Gods Sword Art."

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "You say this, but you are a bit like you, Xiaofang."

Even though Liming didn't come out, Jiang Chen could imagine the other party's eyes rolling after hearing this.

"What I mean is, you can aspire to the pinnacle only with the power of chaos, and then the divine power of good fortune on the side of the dharma body. When the two are combined, you can look down on the starry sky, and it's the same when you look back and practice swords."

"Whether it is chaos or good fortune, they are all power. To multiply the power to attack others, you must rely on martial arts."

"My martial art is the sword, no matter what you do, I will not give up halfway anyway."

Jiang Chen said.

As soon as the words fell, the Xuanyuan Sword flashed, and Li Ming appeared in front of him.

Exquisite face, as always with a straight face.

However, her eyes were not as determined as before.

Looking at Jiang Chen with extremely complicated eyes.

"You are not a mortal as I thought, your soul could be a fairy, maybe even a god, right?" she asked.

After all, it is a sword spirit, fighting side by side at all times, it is not difficult to detect it.

"Yes, I was originally a god, so I chose to condense my godhead without hesitation." Jiang Chen said.

Hearing his confession, Liming let out a wow, squatted on the ground, and twitched her shoulders.

"It's too embarrassing!"

She cried out inwardly.

Divinity is always relative.

She is a fairy sword spirit.

Facing the gods, her former masters must be respectful.

But ever since she was discovered by Jiang Chen, she has always remained aloof and dismissive of everything.

This is like a deity clamoring how powerful he is in front of the ancestors.

"Why didn't you say it earlier."

Liming didn't wait for Jiang Chen to comfort her, she stood up abruptly, and looked at her angrily.

"You didn't ask again."

Jiang Chen shrugged, "What's more, if the godhead is not condensed, it is not considered a real god."

"How many godheads do you need?" Li Ming asked.

"Thirty-three."

"sky!"

Li Ming was frightened, and exclaimed: "Then you need a total of thirty-six godheads. You, what level of god were you before? Why do you need so much?"

Others don't know, but Li Ming knows it very well.

For ordinary gods, twelve yuan can be condensed.

Twenty-four yuan is only available to very powerful gods.

Forty-eight yuan of godhead is the level of the emperor of heaven.

Numbers like thirty-six are subtle and rare, but not impossible.

Some unique people will have thirty-six godheads.

For example, there was once a monkey who was imprisoned at the foot of the mountain for 500 years and belonged to such a special god.

Thinking of the monkey, Li Ming also thought of the God of War whose prestige was equal to that of the monkey.

"you you you you."

Liming thought of Jiang Chen claiming to be the God of War during the battle just now, she suddenly came to her senses, her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't speak clearly.

"Hahaha."

To be honest, seeing Li Ming like this made Jiang Chen very interested. As for discovering his identity once he was discovered, it was not a big deal.