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Qianji Yuge finally left.

Naturally, he left with resentment.

Not to mention that she is the director of Tianshui Prefecture of Wanmeng Conference, even if she is a woman, she has never seen a man like Yan Chu.

There is simply no manners at all!

After Qianji Yuge left, Park Wannian suddenly poked Yan Chu's elbow and said with a smile:

"Sect Master Yan, as far as I know, Qianji Yuge has the blood of the royal family and is powerful. So far, there is no marriage partner. Sect Master Yan does not consider it?"

Yan Chu smiled: "Qianji Yuge is in a high position, unlike me who is used to being free in the mountains, we are not suitable."

Hearing this, Mu Xuzong nodded: "It seems that the head of Yan has already seen the matter of affection very clearly, and we don't need to talk more than those of us who have come here."

"Actually, if you have to get involved, it's not bad to be a servant, to be a brother during the day and a runner at night..." Yan Chu added.

"Master Yan, why are you running friends?" Park Wannian asked in confusion.

"It's just friends who have sex together."

"Clap clap clap?"

"Is it difficult to understand, running together, when the soles of the shoes touch the ground, don't they make a popping sound?"

Yan Chu asked suspiciously, "What do you think it is?"

The two of them blushed, and nodded quickly: "Lord Qianji is really good to be a runner, as the saying goes, destiny lies in sports..."

Yan Chu rolled his eyes.

What kind of nonsense are you talking about? ? ?

...

While playing mahjong, Yan Chu accidentally triggered the main plot of the system.

He knew that a lot of things would definitely happen at this Tianluo Conference.

But fortunately, he had already invested in Qianji Yuge in advance, and in any case, he could be regarded as bribing the top officials of the Tianluo Conference.

If something really happened, Qianji Yuge couldn't ignore it.

Now that he has decided to participate in the Tianluo Conference, Yan Chu must announce it to his disciples.

So, after squatting at the door of Xinghualin and smoking a cigarette, Yan Chu bid farewell to Mu Xuzong and the three and returned to the world of Xumi.

Half an hour later, more than one hundred inner disciples were all summoned by Yan Chu outside the Misty Hall of Misty Peak.

The disciples have long been accustomed to Yan Chu's disappearing management model, and they may not gather at Misty Peak for a month.

This time, everyone was suddenly notified to gather, and there must be something important to announce.

Is it to check the recitation and dictation of "Wuxianggong" again?

The disciples were apprehensive.

Mu Qingqian, as the sect's eldest sister, opened her mouth to ask everyone's doubts:

"Sect Master, what's the matter with calling us here so suddenly?"

Mu Qingqian still maintains the appearance of a child, it seems that the effect of the medicine has been prolonged, but it should be able to return to its original state soon.

Yan Chu coughed twice and decided to tell a fable first to elicit the next words.

Just listen to him say: "Human! It is a kind of forgetful creature, they will only remember the first place, not the second or third place!"

The boss is about to start talking big!

All the disciples sat on the ground in unison.

Yan Chu was stunned: "what are you doing?"

Li Zeyang said: "We are preparing for a breakthrough."

"What's the matter, you have all reached the bottleneck period of cultivation?"

"No, we're posing, ready to listen to the master's reasoning, and then have an epiphany to break through."

Yan Chu: "..."

You are really a bunch of little clever ghosts, you actually figured out the routine of this seat!

But it is so easy to be guessed by the disciples, and Yan Chu, the head of the school, is very embarrassed.

What he was going to say didn't make much sense.

Just listen to him speak again: "Humans are forgetful creatures, they will only remember the first place, not the second or third place!"

"In this world, there are only winners and losers! So we have to fight for number one!"

"Do you know the name of the highest mountain in the world?"

"Yuanfang, come out and answer!"

Yan Chu was ready to ask questions like "Do you know the name of the second highest mountain?"

However, Li Yuanfang stood up, straightened his body, and shouted loudly: "Go back to the head, the disciple doesn't know!"

Yan Chu: "..."

No culture is terrible!

Yan Chu shouted: "Zeyang, you answer."

"Back to the head, the disciples don't know either!"

"Lishang?"

"Go back to the head, the disciple doesn't know!"

Yan Chu was suddenly speechless.

Why don't these bastards cooperate at all? ?

By the way, there is also a disciple in the sect, who must be the most knowledgeable person among the disciples.

Yan Chu called by name and said, "Wenhan, you answer."

Qi Wenhan said helplessly: "Master, our world has not yet been fully explored, and many places are still dangerous places that no one has been to, so no one knows which is the highest peak in the world!"

I see……

Yan Chu quickly adjusted the question: "Then do you know the name of the highest peak in Dongze Divine Kingdom?"

"I know, it's called Optimus Prime."

Yan Chu: "...Okay, Optimus Prime is Optimus Prime, then do you know what the second peak is called?"

"Big Yellow Peak."

Yan Chu: "..."

No, how come you don't play cards according to the routine than me, the leader? ?

At this point you should answer don't know!

Also, what happened to Optimus Prime Rhubarb Peak? Could it be that the third peak is called Decepticons? ?

Transforming Golden Peak? ?

Yan Chu continued to ask: "What about the fourth peak? What about the fifth peak?"

Qi Wenhan is very knowledgeable, from the first peak to the 30th peak, he reported all of them like the name of the dish.

Yan Chu's face was full of lovelessness.

"Master, what do you have to announce?" Xiao Keqing couldn't help asking.

Yan Chu sighed.

Forget it, don't engage in formalism.

"Just now, I signed up for the Wanmeng Tianluo Wudou Conference held by the Wanmeng Conference. It will be held in Tianshui Prefecture in half a month. Our goal is to win the championship, that's all."

Everyone showed a clear expression.

Yan Chu was extremely depressed. If he knew, he would stop talking nonsense and waste his time playing mahjong.

Johnson raised his hand and asked, "Sect Master, how many disciples are there in this Tianluo Conference?"

"Uh...this..."

Yan Chu was suddenly dumbfounded.

He found that he didn't seem to ask Qianji Yuge at all.

Apart from the time and place of the conference, he didn't even know the number of people in the conference, the limit of strength, and the specific competition items...

Fortunately, Qi Wenhan knew a lot about this Tianluo Conference.

He replied for Yan Chu: "The number of participants in the Tianluo Conference is twenty-five disciples, and the disciples' realm is required to be no higher than the Nascent Soul Realm. The specific way of fighting is different every year."

"Cough, yes, that's what happened."

Yan Chu hurriedly followed Qi Wenhan and said, "Wenhan, what do you know about the Tianluo Conference, let everyone hear it."