"Beichen, do you hear me, the master is here to beat you, don't pretend to be dead, come out quickly!"

Jia Jun is thirteen years old this year, one of the three halls of Southern Xuanzong, the grandson of Yushan Zhenren, the lord of the Heavenly Temple. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In the past few years, where is there excitement in Nanxuanzong, he is indispensable. Because of the name of the Lord of the Heavenly Temple, the other disciples didn't dare to really argue with him. Some disciples with lower strength have to walk around when they see him on weekdays.

Coincidentally, when Jia Jun came to the Fourth Mountain a year ago, he ran into Beichen, and the two fought without saying a word. Jia Jun is a seventh-layer cultivator, Beichen was still a sixth-layer blood-turning cultivator at that time, this kid saw that he was taking advantage of it, and pressed Beichen to beat him to death. With his cultivation, he was one order higher than Beichen, and he parried Beichen up and down, and he was embarrassed.

Beichen is not easy to mess with, and Xiao Beiba's reputation is not in vain. After hitting the real fire, Beichen gritted his teeth and sacrificed fourteen high-grade yellow talismans in a row, fleeing Jia Jun all over the mountain. A pink handsome face was beaten and deformed, red hair and eyebrows were half burned, rolled up and snapped on the scalp, how miserable and miserable; The top-grade magic robe he was wearing was frozen into ice ballast by Beichen's ice talisman, and it almost turned into a white stripe.

Beichen started at that time, it was indeed very dark, and he beat Jia Jun softly, and finally blackmailed a large amount of spirit stones.

It's no wonder that Jia Jun hated him for so long, and after he was promoted, he came to Beichen to vent his anger as soon as he got out.

After this battle, the name of Beichen Xiaobeiba was confirmed, and no one in the entire Southern Xuanzong Gu Yuan period below the disciples did not know.

Jia Jun, who suffered a big loss, returned to the Heavenly Temple, and was caught by Yushan Zhenren and closed, and he was not allowed to leave the Heavenly Temple without breaking through the eighth layer of blood.

Jia Jun called outside the Beichen cultivation room for a long time, but he didn't see the people inside squeak, and even the other disciples of the Fourth Mountain ran away when they saw him. When Jia Jun was about to violently bang the door, Beichen walked out with a cold face, still holding the jade slip that introduced the Extreme Dao Palace.

"Hey, I thought you were going to be a shrunken turtle, don't be scared when I heard that the young master was promoted to the eighth layer of blood transformation!"

I've seen arrogance, I've never seen such arrogance! Every time he saw Jia Jun, Beichen wanted to go up and slap a few big ears on his little white face.

"Jia bastard, Mao Chang is back, and he is looking for abuse again?"

"You are looking for death, master, I ------ today"

Jia Jun didn't speak, his mouth opened wide, as if he had seen a ghost, and he pointed at Beichen and was stunned for a long time before he shouted: "You have been promoted?" ”

Beichen smiled: "It's calculated that you are going to come to find a beating, of course I am going to be promoted, are you still stupidly waiting to be abused by you." ”

The corners of Jia Jun's eyes twitched, and he didn't know what expression he should put on. Don't look at Beichen's harmless face now smiling at him, start your hand, it is really ruthless and miserable.

Jia Jun really didn't know that Beichen was promoted to the late stage of blood transformation, and if he knew, he would definitely not come to find bad luck today. After the last time he was beaten, his grandfather gave him a careful analysis. With the current comprehensive strength of him and Beichen, he can only be abused back if he overpowers Beichen by two orders in terms of cultivation. Now it's okay, he finally retreated for a year, polished his cultivation to the eighth layer of blood, and he didn't think about it, and he was promoted to the first rank.

"Don't put on a stinky face of mourning, you're busy, you can get out if it's okay, I'm not in the mood to beat you today!"

In the late stage of Beichen's advanced blood transformation, Jia Jun knew that he wanted to take revenge, and today he was going to be stillborn, but he refused to give in.

"What can you be busy with, isn't it just the opening of the Extreme Dao Palace, let me tell you, with your arrogant personality and the strength of the scum, entering the secret realm of the Extreme Dao Palace, you will definitely not survive for two days."

can't abuse Beichen back, Jia Jun is on fire in his heart, and if he seizes the opportunity, he will also damage him, at least he can get over it. Seeing that Beichen was still holding the jade slip introduced by the Extreme Dao Palace in his hand, he knew that Beichen was also going to participate in this competition for the secret realm of the Extreme Dao Palace.

"It's better for you to kneel down now and kowtow to the master twice, and then let the master and me beat me fat, and when you get to the secret realm of the Extreme Dao Palace, the master will cover you."

Compared with Jia Jun's domineering, Beichen was much calmer, he just clicked and moved his neck.

"Jia bastard, let me ask you a question?"

Seeing that Beichen was about to fight, Jia Jun secretly slapped himself with a big mouth, there is no ninth-layer cultivation, why did the master say cruel things about the ninth-layer, without such an advance!

"What, you ask, does the master answer you depending on the mood?"

The corners of Beichen's mouth curled slightly, and he sneered: "I'm going to beat you up now and can't take care of yourself, a month, is it enough for you to recover?" ”

"Let me tell you, don't mess around, this is Nanxuanzong, my grandfather can be the hall master of the Heavenly Palace, or the ancestor of the second layer of Dao Ling, he can pinch you to death with one finger!"

When Jia Jun was spoofing jokes in Nanxuanzong before, he never used his grandfather's name, but this time he really kicked the iron plate, and it was not okay to be unconvinced. If he really wants to make a move, he has no bottom in his heart.

"You have it, the ancestor of Yushan wishes that I would beat you to a half-naked body, and it will save him a lot of trouble for the old man."

Other disciples may have been bluffed by Jia Jun, but who is Beichen, since he entered the Southern Xuanzong in the first year, he has broken into the name of Xiaobeiba, and he also has his own guesses about the thoughts of some ancestors of the sect.

Yushan Ancestor will definitely not be so blatant in protecting his shortcomings, as long as he doesn't beat Jia Jun up, his old man will definitely turn a blind eye. And to be able to raise such a superb grandson as Jia Jun, I don't know what kind of character this Yushan ancestor is!

"Xiao Beiba, your cultivation is not high, your courage is fat enough, my grandfather is a real person of the second layer of the Dao Spirit Realm, this can't stop you!"

Suddenly, Jia Jun's big eyes rolled, two essences flashed, and he said to Beichen with a wicked smile: "Let's talk about the matter of the two of us later, when it comes to this Extreme Dao Palace Secret Realm, I have something to discuss with you." ”

Regardless of Beichen's reaction, Jia Jun pulled him into his cultivation room and closed the door with his hand.

Beichen was stunned, what is this kid doing, sending sheep into the tiger's mouth?

"What's the matter, you're afraid of being seen when you get beaten, I'll beat you up like you when you enter here, and you still have to accompany me if you break something?"

"What is this, didn't you just say it, we'll talk about the two of us later. My grandfather said, I want to abuse you, at least until I cultivate to suppress you by two levels, I'm not stupid, I can't beat you now. I ask you, you really plan to enter the Extreme Dao Palace. ”

Regarding the change in Jia Jun's attitude, Beichen didn't react much for a while, didn't he just beat me to kneel and sing to conquer, and I was about to reconcile in a blink of an eye.

"yes, otherwise how would I have rushed to break through at this time."

As soon as Beichen was sure, the thief smile on Jia Jun's face was about to overflow.

"Hehe, the master is also going to discuss something with you?"

"Say!"

"Have you ever heard of the Dao Zhen Sect's 'Dao Zhen Eleven Swords'?"

Dao Zhen eleven swords, Beichen naturally knows. It is rumored that among the ten sects in the Southern Regions, the Southern Xuanzong, the Northern Xuanzong, the Daoxumen, and the Zhengyi Gate are the sects that flow into the Southern Regions from the Eastern Regions. Among them, Southern Xuanzong is the strongest, followed by Northern Xuanzong. The Dao Xuan Sect, the Dao Spirit Sect, and the Dao Zhen Sect are the local sects in the Southern Regions, with strong strength and a long heritage. Among them, the Southern Xuanzong and the Daozhen Sect are the most difficult to deal with, the territory of these two sects is at the junction, and the war has not stopped for thousands of years. The remaining three sects, namely the Purple Qi Sect, the Huang Ming Sect, and the Immortal Pole Sect, are all overlords, but these three sects are located in the corners of the Southern Regions and do not have much contact with the remaining seven sects. Speaking of which, in the Southern Regions, Southern Xuanzong has two rivals, the first one is the Dao True Sect, and the other is the Northern Xuanzong.

The eleven swords of Daozhen are among the new disciples of Daozhen Sect, eleven people with outstanding qualifications, and they are regarded as "Little Sword Masters" by the rest of the disciples of Daozhen Sect.

"You mean the eleven little sword masters who are known as the rising rookies of the Dao Zhen?"

"That's right, it's them. The seven little sword masters of Heaven, Earth, River, River, Valley, Dao, and Yu are all cultivators above the Guyuan period, and they will not participate in the competition for the Extreme Dao Palace this time. The latter four are all cultivators in the late stage of blood transformation, and the young master heard that they released cruel words this time, and they want to give us the color of Nanxuanzong in the secret realm of the Extreme Dao Palace. Xiao Beiba, you are also the number one person among the disciples of our Southern Xuanzong Transformation Period, are you interested in breaking them? ”

Dao Zhenzong is the sworn enemy of Nanxuanzong, if the two factions are not equal in strength, neither of them can help the other, and the sky will be dark long ago. Being able to kill a few little sword masters advocated by the Daozhen Sect, Beichen is naturally also interested, and he can't guarantee that the sect will have a rich reward afterwards.

"What kind of cultivation are they?"

"Hongjian Temple Zhen and Black Sword Temple Shang are all cultivators of the ninth layer of blood, and the Electric Sword Temple Huang and Mourning Sword Temple Feng are all cultivators of the eighth layer of blood, and my goal is the Electric Sword Temple."

The four little sword masters of Hong, Hei, Electricity, and Mourning are about the same age as Beichen, all of them are about fourteen years old, and they have been worshipping the Dao Zhenzong for a short time, so their cultivation is still in the late stage of blood transformation.

"How to choose him, it is rumored that his sword is very fast, even the rainbow sword and the black sword are not necessarily his opponents."

"You don't know this, I've investigated it carefully, Rainbow Sword and Black Sword are sisters and brothers, and they have always been inseparable, I heard that they have their own unique set of telepathic secret techniques, once they enter the secret realm of the Extreme Dao Palace, they can easily converge. The other mourning sword is more special, good at escaping and hiding, only this electric sword, arrogant and cold, after entering the secret realm, he must act alone, with the strength of the two of us, we can only find the electric sword to start. ”

Jia Junyue said, the more Beichen felt that something was wrong, "Jia bastard, these four little sword masters of the Daozhen Sect, the sect will definitely send a few senior brothers of the ninth layer of blood to deal with it, you are so active, and you want to pull me along, I doubt your motives!" ”

As soon as Beichen squeezed, Jia Jun's face turned red with a smile, and he shouted: "Little Beiba, what do you mean, master, I am making contributions to the sect, and I want to strangle the genius of the Daozhen Sect in the cradle." ”

Beichen smiled, there must be something greasy in this!