Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

Chapter 297 We are all the same

Three days later, the disciples left the world of Sumeru one after another.

The disciples who left the mountain gate were quite emotional, knowing that when they first entered the world of Xumi, they were still young cultivators who didn't understand anything.

But now, with the heaven-level exercises, the earth-level secret books, and the flying sword from Jianzhong Peak in his hand, the ability to walk around the world is enough.

But their footsteps will not stop there.

Yan Chu was sitting at the entrance of Xinghua Village, smoking a cigarette with the village chief, Old Man Li, and saying goodbye to the disciples one by one.

Yasuo and Xiao Keqing have already set off this morning.

Li Zeyang, Li Yuanfang, and Johnson returned to Yongan City together.

Shen Wenwen and Zhou Qi had nowhere to go, but Li Zeyang and the three of them strongly invited them to be guests at home, so the two of them readily agreed. It was a big deal to play for a few days and then go back to the mountain gate to practice. Anyway, at the speed of their flying swords, Yongan City and This distance from Xinghua Village is nothing at all.

As for Mu Qingqian.

Three days ago, she flew back to Yong'an City with Ziqing Sword and Xuanyue Sword, and she didn't know if Mu Xuzong was still alive.

Many disciples left, and many disciples stayed.

For example, Mo Yanli, he had nowhere to go. Although Li Zeyang also invited him, Mo Yanli wanted to stay in the mountain gate to cultivate and use the two months to catch up with other people's cultivation progress.

There is also Pu Sifang, this bear child broke away from Pu Wannian, and he just let himself go. He played Tarzan in the Xumi world all day long, making the Xianfeng chicken flying and dogs jumping. Changle City went.

And Ye Lishang originally joined the Thunder Sect to avoid the Purple Cloud Sword Sect. Even if she had the chance, she would not return to the Purple Cloud Sword Sect.

Watching the disciples leave one by one, Yan Chu stretched lazily.

"Little Chu, old man, I never imagined that in less than half a year, your Thunderbolt faction has already grown in size."

Old man Li smiled aside.

Yan Chu said: "Thanks to the blessing of the village chief's grandfather, Xinghua Village is a treasure land of feng shui."

"You kid can talk, let your aunt kill a goose for you to eat in a while!" Old Man Li praised.

Yan Chu smiled.

At this moment, outside Xinghua Village, a group of people was flying in the sky, getting closer and closer, and the target seemed to be Xinghua Village.

When Yan Chu saw it, he said to Old Man Li, "I'm here for business, are you going or I'm going?"

"Go on, kid, you're better at stealing money," Old Man Li replied.

This group of guys who flew in should also come to explore the lost city.

Since the last time Yan Chu advertised at the Tianluo Conference, more and more people came to the Lost City, and Yan Chu's wallet slowly warmed up.

Soon, the people and horses in the sky landed on the ground, and Yan Chu took a closer look, and all these guys actually rode on tortoises.

It is said to be a turtle, but it has a pair of wings, which looks a bit funny.

The group were all dressed in black and white robes, with bizarre black and white cloud totems embroidered on their chests.

In the middle of the crowd, eight turtles supported a large sedan chair, which was larger than a twelve-wheeled truck.

Just by looking at this, Yan Chu can guess that the people in this sedan chair have extraordinary origins.

When these guys landed, one of them stepped forward and seemed to have a conversation with Yan Chu.

"Your Mightiness……"

"This girl, the ticket to the lost city is 100,000 spirit stones."

The other party was stunned, and anger soon appeared in his eyes. It seemed that he was about to break out, but he seemed to hear something, so he suppressed his anger and said to Yan Chu:

"Can't you tell if I'm male or female?"

Yan Chu said solemnly: "You are a woman."

"I'm a man!" the other party said angrily.

"You are female."

"I said I'm a man!"

Yan Chu sighed and said, "Okay, then, the boys enter the Lost City, and the tickets are 200,000 spirit stones."

"..."

The other party took a deep breath: "Why is there a distinction between men and women in your secret realm ticket!"

"Nonsense, in the novel, the male protagonist will always meet beautiful women in the secret realm. After a life-and-death experience, the two of them finally love each other deeply - I, the ticket seller, who would be willing to recruit more female monks if I didn't make a policy. Come to my secret realm? Is it interesting to break through with a group of big men?"

This kid's words are so reasonable, I am speechless!

The other party seemed to understand what Yan Chu meant, so he said, "Then I'm a woman."

Yan Chu smiled happily: "What are you thinking, just kidding you, in fact, the price is the same for men and women."

The other party glared at Yan Chu: "It's all 100,000?"

"No, it's all two hundred thousand."

"... Presumptuous, I ask sincerely, you actually make me happy??"

This time the other party is really angry, this kid who sells tickets for the secret realm is obviously deceiving people too much!

Yan Chu was not afraid of the other party at all, but instead said: "There is no point in entering the secret realm for those who can sit on a large sedan chair, right?"

The other party's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but re-examine Yan Chu.

This kid looks like a fool. It turned out that from the moment they landed, it was already seen that they were not the ones who came to seek the secret realm.

Yan Chu said lightly: "I don't know which leader of the Black and White Academy is sitting on the sedan chair?"

Black and white robes, like sitting in grand sedan chairs, combined with Qianji Haocang's reminder before, the visitor in front of him can only have one identity - a person from the Black and White Academy.

This group of people suddenly visited the Thunder Pai, mostly to investigate Kou Nanguo's death.

However, Yan Chu didn't have any good feelings for the hypocrites in Black and White Academy, so he didn't give them any good looks at the beginning.

I saw a pale and slender hand stretched out from the exaggerated sedan chair, slowly lifted the sedan curtain, and then leaned over and walked out.

This person was dressed like a scholar, and his face was very pale, and he looked a bit like Bai Zizhou.

Could it be that this guy is also a eunuch? Yan Chu thought to himself.

"The second of the three holy sons of the Black and White Academy, Ding Ying, this is polite." The man held the folding fan in both hands and saluted Yan Chu slightly.

Yan Chu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ding Ying.

The next dean of the Black and White Academy is to be selected from the three holy children. It is said that there are already two holy children in the black and white academy, and the seat of the third holy child is still vacant.

Before, Kou Nanguo promised Yan Ce that Yan Beixu would become one of the three holy sons.

As the ninth elder of the Black and White Academy, Kou Nanguo suddenly died on the way back to the mountain gate.

"Excuse me, is this the sect of Thunder Thunder Sect? Do you know Yan Chu, the head of Thunder Sect? If you do, please go and report to him, saying that the Holy Son of Black and White Academy, Ding Ying, is asking to see him!"

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