Chu Yan arrived at Wuyan City at dawn.

The sun is shining, shining brightly on the wide, neat streets.

Under the auspices of the Dao Alliance Imperial Dao Army and the Imperial City Imperial Forest Army, overnight, Wuyan City had restored order from the stormy waves, and the streets were even cleaner than before.

But from the sparse passers-by, the faint smell of blood in the air, the renovated and rebuilt houses, the panic on people's faces...... You can see what kind of hell the city has just experienced.

Survive from the underworld!

Chu Yan fell asleep for seven days in the blink of an eye, walking on the streets of Wuyan City, and suddenly felt a little unreal.

She had only come to Wuyan City once in several years, and most of the people who knew her had already been buried in the ground.

Walking on the street, I can't help but be alone, and my heart is lonely and extremely heavy.

Come to the Royal Palace.

Outside the palace gate, Lin Bao greeted her.

While introducing her to what happened in the past few days, he took her to the harem to meet the emperor.

"Wuyan City was swallowed by the Great Underworld for six days, and there are still so many cultivators in the Underworld, and in the end, less than 10,000 people died?"

Hatsuyan was surprised to think that she had misheard the numbers.

Lin Bao added:

"Yes, there are a total of 7,345 people, and among them, after General Xiao took charge of the Imperial Forest Army, only one hundred and seventeen people died in the city, and most of them were old people. ”

Chu Yan was stunned for a long time, and asked in surprise:

"These are all Xiao ...... The credit of the junior brother alone? Didn't my master interfere?"

Lin Bao was stunned for a moment before he said:

"When you say Master, do you mean Master?"

Ahem...... I can't hide it anymore!

"If you say that the ancestor is the ancestor, the ancestor. ”

"Elder Lingzhou said that this was General Xiao's internship assignment, and she was only responsible for safety and inspection. ”

"Oh. ”

Chu Yan thought to himself, how can this guy be able to do anything, be strong in everything, and still care about the people of Li? Isn't it a god who deliberately hides his strength and experiences life?

Come to the harem.

The emperor, the imperial concubine and the palace maids and eunuchs have not woken up after fainting because of the practice of Changchun Gong, and they have been resting, and no one dares to wake up rashly.

Chu Yan found the emperor and looked at it.

The soul has not been damaged too much, and the memory may be temporarily missing, and after some time of recuperation, it can also recover a rough time, and it is not a big problem.

So he patted his head and woke up the emperor.

"Headache ......"

Jiang Wei woke up in a daze, and he felt like he was about to become a god, and he was suddenly kicked down.

When I looked up, she was a pretty girl, better looking than all the concubines in the harem.

"Imperial Grandmother, why are you here?"

"What's going on these days?"

"What about the national teachers?"

Syllable!

Hatsuyan slapped him on the head.

"Stupid, what about returning the national teacher! I don't know if I was being used, if I hadn't sent my junior brother to save the people of Wuyan City, you would not have known that the emperor had been sold. ”

Jiang Wei was stunned.

"Senior brother...... You mean General Xiao, isn't that your master?"

Why do you remember this kind of thing clearly!

The corners of Chu Yan's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked around and said:

"Since everyone is fine, I will go back to the sect. ”

After Jiang Wei realized that Wuyan City was safe and sound, he suddenly stopped Chu Yan.

He knew that the emperor's grandmother had special regrets and nostalgia for the palace, otherwise, who would go to his mother's house every few years, send back some pills every few months, and write letters to guide him in his practice.

"You haven't been back to the palace for almost ten years, and the imperial dining room is already preparing meals, so it's rare to get together for a meal before leaving, I ...... I will show you my children, lest one day when I am gone, you will go back to the palace and find no relatives. ”

When Chu Yan heard this, his heart was filled with shame, his eyes were red, and he almost didn't wipe his tears.

But she is an elder and a cultivator, and she is not qualified to wipe her tears in front of mortal juniors.

"It's fine. ”

The emperor took her to meet more than a dozen of her heirs.

The princes and princesses are all cute, and most of them are not tall, and the eldest is almost an adult, but unfortunately the cultivation talent is not as good as the generation.

Chu Yan was somewhat regretful, and immediately sent some elixirs to improve the bones of his talent.

At noon, just as the meal was about to start, the spring frogs and autumn cicadas happened to come, and then they had another meal for nothing.

During the meal, Chu Yan asked them.

"What is Xiao Ran doing?"

Spring Frog:

"Take a bath. ”

Autumn Cicada:

"Ponder. ”

After eating, Chu Yan is about to return to the sect.

As soon as I got out of the palace, I saw the bridge of the moat, surrounded by hundreds of people, all carrying baskets in their hands.

There are bundles of chickens and ducks, some with eggs, some with crabs, some with snacks, and all kinds of special products......

There are even calligraphy, paintings, and wood carvings, which are stuffed into Chu Yan's hands one by one to bring to General Xiao.

Spring Frog Autumn Cicada Asks:

"Is there a sugar gourd?"

The crowd was busy:

"Yes, yes, little fairy, you wait, I'll buy it. ”

At last.

The space ring was stuffed with gifts, and a large snakeskin pouch was attached to the hilt of the sword.

The three of them returned with a full load and happily returned to Zhijian Peak.

Zhijian Peak.

At this time, Xiao Ran had already written the lost sword pattern of the broken sword, and carved a set of bamboo cards for three people fighting the netherworld, but there was no material for the book.

The three of Hatsuyan are back!

Isn't that just the material?

"What are you drawing with a bamboo board?"

Chu Yan saw that Xiao Ran's eyes were wrong, and hurriedly snatched the bamboo board in his hand.

When I took a look, my face turned red in an instant, and I inexplicably remembered the dream I had when I was unconscious.

Thinking about it carefully, those dreams were all strange things that were generated by some things that she and Xiao Ran had at the Chengjian Conference.

No!

Chu Yan hurriedly concealed the nervousness in his heart, pointed at Xiao Ran and said:

"Wow, you draw a picture of the Spring Palace, I'll tell the ancestor to go!"

Xiao Ran pursed his lips and disagreed.

"The spring palace picture is a man and a woman with movements, so I drew a woman and wore a few pieces of clothes, which is called a photo, not a spring palace picture. ”

"Photo?"

The first look doesn't feel like a good word.

Xiao Ran said:

"There's also a photo with a story plot.,That's called a book.,This is my work in the future.。 ”

Chu Yan asked excitedly:

"Is there a master?"

"Nope!"

Xiao Ran's eyebrows twitched slightly, thinking that he wouldn't show it to you!

On the side, the spring frog and autumn cicada licked the sugar gourd in their hands and came over to take a look.

"What a beautiful fairy sister, junior brother, can you still draw?"

"Draw one for us too!"

Xiao Ran waved his hand.

"Go, go, I don't drive a stroller, I'll talk about it when I grow up!"

The two girls were not interested, and continued to lick the sugar gourd, trying to finish licking it before returning to Baicao Peak.

Among them, the speed of the spring frog is obviously faster than that of the autumn cicada, which makes the autumn cicada dissatisfied, and guesses the winner there.

Chu Yan returned the bamboo board to Xiao Ran, his expression softened slightly, and he was a little embarrassed:

"This incident in Flameless City is thanks to you. ”

Xiao Ran only said:

"Just be a model for my book in the future, if it sells well, we'll make a fortune!"

Selling?

Chu Yan shook his head hurriedly.

"You can't sell it, it's okay to treasure it, you have made a great contribution this time, and you won't be short of money." ”

Can't you sell it?

But the book painter has always been my dream!

Xiao Ran was a little disappointed.

Forget it, in the future, it will spread in a small area in Zhijian Peak and Baicao Peak, and you can also live the addiction of being a painter.

"It's a business to take seriously, and I'll have to get a study to draw it in the future. ”

Chu Yan glanced at Xiao Ran, and said anti-education:

"You better practice hard, the people in the Dao Alliance in Wuyan City are talking about you, you may have to be established as Tianjiao by the Dao Alliance, participate in the Tianjiao Conference in Chaos City next month, and those who participate in the Tianjiao Conference are all geniuses among the geniuses in the cultivation realm within five hundred years, don't embarrass the sect when the time comes." ”

Xiao Ran nodded and said thoughtfully:

"I really can't be ashamed, I'm going to Baicao Peak to find some materials to become stronger!"

Not listening at all......

Hatsuyan Shinobi.

I even kind of want to go with it.

......

Before going to Baicao Peak, Xiao Ran first went to Sword Casting Peak and saw the real person of the ink box again.

Forge Sword Hall.

The real person in the ink box looked Xiao Ran up and down, and his eyes were different.

"Unexpectedly, my nephew is not only talented, but also cares about the people of the world, which is really a blessing in the era of the end of the law. ”

Don't blow it, you're about to become the second Lin Yunzi!

Xiao Ran handed over the broken sword and the completed sword pattern to the real person of the ink box, hoping that the elder would recast and polish it on his behalf.

The real person in the ink box was shocked.

"How do you have a complete sword pattern?"

Xiao Ran didn't want to brag either, so he just said casually:

"The sword spirit gave me a dream. ”

The real person of the ink box paced back and forth, stroked his beard and said:

"Master and nephew don't have to be too humble, if it's you, it is natural to have such spiritual skills. ”

Xiao Ran was stunned, he couldn't keep a low profile!

Say whatever you want!

The real person in the ink box was holding the broken sword, and it was difficult to hide the shock and emotion in his heart, and he said for a long time:

"Don't worry, this broken sword will be personally cast and sharpened for my master and nephew, which is also a challenge for me. ”

Xiao Ran looked around, but didn't see the senior master.

"Where's Senior Brother Gao?"

The old face of the real man in the ink box sank slightly.

"Thanks to his nephew, this kid has been a couple recently, and the old man can't be too unkind, so he has a few days off. ”

Xiao Ran was vigilant and asked tentatively:

"Senior brother has left the sect to go out to play?"

"He dares!"