Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

It is impossible for the three hundred exercises to be placed on Yan Chu's body, waiting for the disciples to come and collect them.

Yan Chu remembered that there was a Gong Chuan Peak in the Xumi world, and there was a tall nine-story Gong Chuan Pagoda on the mountain.

Around the Chuan Gong Pagoda, there are countless restrictions, mainly to prevent outsiders from breaking into the Chuan Gong Pagoda and stealing the martial arts.

However, it is even more difficult to enter the world of Xumi, let alone break into the transmission tower.

The ban on the transmission tower is not only to restrict outsiders, but also to restrict the disciples within the sect.

After all, the cultivation technique is different from the magic weapon Feijian. No matter how powerful the cultivation technique is, it is still a dead thing, while the magic weapon Feijian has a two-way choice with the user.

If the magic weapon does not agree, the disciples in the sect cannot take it away.

But if the practice method is not suitable for the disciples in the sect, they will not resist, and will only allow the disciples to practice. In the end, no one can tell what the consequences will be.

Therefore, the prohibition of the transmission tower is to restrict the disciples in the sect, and they cannot consult the secret manuals of the exercises that are beyond their ability.

This is convenient for Yan Chu, and even the elders who specialize in guarding the transmission tower do not need to recruit, and it is directly completed by the ban.

"First put all the exercises in the transmission tower, and then notify the new disciples to go over and find the exercises on their own!"

Yan Chu thought about it so much, and walked out of the house, but suddenly found that there was smoke rising from the kitchen.

"Didn't Xiao Mo go to the secret realm? Who is working in the kitchen?"

When Yan Chu came to the kitchen, he saw a cold figure squatting in front of the stove and earnestly adding firewood.

"Quiet?"

Yan Chu asked in surprise: "Why didn't you go to the secret realm to try?"

Mu Qingqian replied: "I went early in the morning, but because the challengers in the secret realm knew that the disciples were merciless, and they were frightened by the ice sculptures outside the palace, no one dared to pass the palace all morning, Elder Xiao. I also felt that the disciple was wasting time in the secret realm, so I asked the disciple to come back to take care of the sect master."

Yan Chu grinned.

You know, Mu Qingqian is a girl who dares to go into the mountains to cut down bandits at the age of eighteen.

When she was dealing with those challengers, she naturally wouldn't show any mercy.

"Sect Master, those challengers shouldn't have really died, right?" Mu Qingqian asked suddenly.

Yan Chu leaned against the door frame and said with a smile, "Why do you ask that?"

"The head of the house is kind-hearted, and it is impossible for us to enter the secret realm and kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"You also guessed that this seat will not let you kill innocent people indiscriminately, so you didn't hesitate to start?"

Mu Qing nodded.

Yan Chu was not surprised that Mu Qingqian guessed these things.

After all, she is the chief elder sister of Yan Chu, who is preparing for the existence of emperors and sages!

And Mu Qingqian also knew Yan Chu very well, and he was not the kind of person who took human life as a must.

The immortal cultivators who came to explore the secret realm were actually a group of very courageous people, and Yan Chu admired these guys from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that he wants to take things away from his secret realm, but it's not that simple!

The only people who can kill Yan Chu are those who pose a threat to the disciples of the Thunder Sect. Mu Qingqian is very clear about this.

"What have you done?" Yan Chu approached the stove and sniffed carefully.

He still has fresh memories of Mu Qingqian's cooking skills, and he still has lingering fears.

But don't make any more nuclear fusion reactors!

Now that the elders and disciples that Yan Chu is familiar with are not there, no one can help Yan Chu to test the poison.

Mu Qing smiled confidently.

"Boiled live fish."

Yan Chu: "..."

Who gets up early in the morning to eat boiled live fish? ?

He suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

I saw Mu Qingqian lifted the lid of the pot, the big black pot was filled with water, and there was a red fish swimming happily in it.

It's really boiled live fish! ! !

Yan Chu asked with a trembling voice: "Qingqian, why is this fish still alive?"

"Huh?" Mu Qingqian asked suspiciously, "Isn't boiled live fish the same as boiled live fish?"

Yan Chu swallowed his saliva.

The attentive Mu Qingqian discovered this detail and said with a smile: "Master, don't be greedy, the fish will be cooked in a while."

Yan Chu took a breath of cold air.

Come on, if you really eat this fish, you won't even want to get out of bed for the next three days.

Especially this fish didn't even scratch the scales!

Thinking of the terrifying future he will face in half an hour, Yan Chu couldn't help clenching his fists.

no!

This seat must not accept fate easily!

There must be a way to break this dead end!

Just when Yan Chu was trying to think of a bald head, a figure suddenly broke into Yan Chu's mansion!

"Master Yan!!!~~~"

Yan Chu turned his head sharply.

This familiar voice...could it be...

Shepherd Lord!

Yan Chu was overjoyed. At the beginning, he gave Mu Xuzong a pass token, but he did not take it back, so that he would come to visit Mu Qingqian from time to time.

Unexpectedly, the savior is here!

Yan Chu and Mu Qingqian quickly greeted him.

"City Lord Mu, long time no see, I want to kill you!" Yan Chu stepped forward and hugged Mu Xuzong tightly.

Mu Xuzong was surprised, why is the head of Yan so enthusiastic about me today?

This is not logical!

Mu Xuzong said, "You guys have grown so big now that the Thunder Faction has grown, and you have to buy tickets from the village chief to enter the Xinghualin. If I hadn't revealed my identity as the city lord of Yong'an City, they wouldn't let me in. !"

Yan Chu heard the words and coughed twice. Mu Xuzong must go to Tianxiang Pavilion every day during this period of time, otherwise why would he not even hear about the secret realm of Xinghua Village?

Mu Qingqian's reaction was very indifferent: "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Of course I'm here to visit you!" Mu Xuzong said with a smile, "Look, Dad brought you our Yong'an City specialty white steamed buns!"

White buns?

Yan Chu's eyes widened, and then he quickly snatched the white steamed bun from Mu Xuzong's hands with the speed of lightning.

Brunch has fallen!

Yan Chu enthusiastically pulled Mu Xuzong and said:

"City Master Mu, you came at the right time, Qingqian just cooked a fish, you can be considered a blessing!"

Mu Xuzong's originally cheerful face changed instantly after hearing that Mu Qingqian was cooking.

"What... I suddenly remembered that the clothes at home were confiscated, I... I'll go back first!" Mu Xuzong said with an embarrassed expression.

Yan Chu couldn't let Mu Xuzong run away, he quickly shouted:

"City Master Mu, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Is it because you suspect that your cooking skills are not good enough?"

"I didn't! It's not me! Don't talk nonsense!" Mu Xuzong's expression changed drastically.

Mu Qingqian silently pulled out the Ziqing sword attached to his waist.

Mu Xuzong shrank his head and looked at Yan Chu angrily and innocently.

The head of Yan, originally born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other!

Yan Chu patted Mu Xuzong on the shoulder silently: City Lord Mu, the daughter born by himself, you have to bear it even when you cry!

As long as someone is willing to try Mu Qingqian's dishes for Yan Chu, Mu Qingqian will definitely be satisfied. When Yan Chu finds another excuse to escape, Mu Qingqian will not do anything to him.

Yan Chu was very happy.

You are such a clever little devil!

On the other hand, Mu Xuzong had an expression as if he was going to go to the execution ground.

Suddenly, Mu Xuzong had an idea:

"Master Yan, did you tell me last time that you like to eat boiled live fish the most?"

The smile on Yan Chu's face suddenly froze.