An hour later.

Yan Chu and Mu Xu Zong walked out of Yan Chu's mansion by holding on to the wall.

"Master, Dad, you two should rest outside first, and I'll clean up here. Mu Qingqian's voice came from the dining room.

Yan Chu and the two glanced at each other, and then invariably choked each other's necks!

"Master Yan, you are not kind, I am also the father of your chief disciple, I don't bring such a cheating father!"

"City Lord, the dark dish just now was not made by your daughter after all, and if you want to sacrifice it, you naturally have to let you, the father, why do you want two people to die together!?"

The two beat each other for a while, and then suddenly stopped at the same time.

I saw that the two let go of each other, and couldn't help but cover their stomachs: "No, no, no, my stomach is starting to hurt, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Mu Xuzong asked, "Master Yan, where is the latrine?"

"There is only one thatched toilet in my mansion, it is a special thatched toilet in this building, you go to the Ethereal Palace!" Yan Chu covered his stomach and ran wildly.

"No, no, I can't hold it back, Master Yan, you can bear with it, let me go first!" Mu Xuzong grabbed Yan Chu's trouser leg behind him.

"Don't pull me, I hurt too!!"

Yan Chu dragged Mu Xu Zong and ran wildly in the mansion.

Suddenly, Mu Xu Zong's expression became relaxed.

His eyes, from pain, to entanglement, to liberation, finally have a feeling of feathering and ascending to immortals, and looking down on life and death.

Yan Chu turned his head in horror, only to see a long, yellow trail being dragged out of the originally smooth floor of his mansion......

"Master Yan, I think I've ......"

"Be assertive, get rid of your feelings. ”

Yan Chu sighed deeply.

Or......

Destroyed the Ethereal Peak, right?

After all, this immortal peak is no longer clean......

Mu Xuzong let go of his hand and lay on the ground silently, as if he was comprehending life.

But Yan Chu's pain isn't over yet!

No more!

It's too far away from the hut!

Yan Chu, who was in pain, suddenly thought of a way.

"System! Open treasure chest!"

[System: The system is being updated, please wait for ......]

"Update your grandmother's banana peel and open all eight bronze treasure chests at once, otherwise Lao Tzu will commit suicide on the spot, and we will die together!"

[System: The treasure chest has been successfully opened!Congratulations to the host for obtaining ......]

Yan Chu quickly rummaged through all the rewards.

Soon, he found a nine-rank pill.

[Three-pattern Scattered Poison Pill: Nine-pin pill, which can solve all poisons in the world!]

The fewer words in the description, the stronger the efficacy of the elixir!

Thinking like this, Yan Chu was overjoyed, and quickly took out the Three-Pattern Scattered Poison Pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

In an instant, the effect of the medicine occurred in Yan Chu's body, the abdominal pain disappeared directly, and he had no desire to go to the thatched house.

"Survived ......"

Yan Chu sat down to the side and let out a heavy sigh.

Unexpectedly, the life-saving pill he finally prescribed was actually used to relieve a mere food poisoning.

But it's also a good thing to think about it in a different direction - the meals made by Mu Qingqian need to be detoxified with Jiupin Pills!

Yan Chu decided to let Mu Qingqian minor in poison in the future.

In the future, if you want to poison someone, you will invite the other party to come to the mountain gate as a guest and let him taste the food cooked by Mu Qingqian.

When the time comes, even if the immortals come, they will not have the power to return to the sky......

"Master Yan, why didn't you run away, don't you ...... too" Mu Xuzong wondered.

Yan Chu glared at him: "This seat has cast the Supreme Immortal Method, and it has been detoxified in an instant. ”

"With this kind of immortal method, why don't you give me a set?!" Mu Xuzong's expression gradually distorted.

At this moment, the two heard Mu Qingqian about to leave the kitchen.

Yan Chu quickly stood up, rushed to the door of the dining room, and blocked the door with his body.

Mu Qingqian cleaned up, washed the dishes, and was about to leave the kitchen when he bumped into Yan Chu head-on.

"Master, what's wrong?" asked Mu Qingqian.

"This seat suddenly remembered a particularly important matter, you should go with this seat!" Yan Chu said.

"But what about my father?"

"He was too full just now, and he has already gone for a walk around the Ethereal Peak to digest, let's ignore him, you just come with me!"

Yan Chu grabbed Mu Qingqian's hand, and then summoned the Ink Shadow Sword, and the two of them rode the same flying sword, and flew towards the Transmission Peak.

Mu Xuzong, who fell on the ground not far away, breathed a sigh of relief.

If his appearance is seen by his daughter, I am afraid that he, who is a father, will not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life.

"City Lord, remember to clean up the good deeds you did before you go back, otherwise you will ......"

Mu Xu Zong suddenly heard Yan Chu's transmission.

He sighed and walked silently to the hut.

Hygiene is definitely to be cleaned.

But before we do that, let's change into a pair of pants......

......

"Master, why are you in such a hurry, can't we fly a little slower?"

Mu Qingqian was suddenly grabbed by Yan Chu's hand, and he rode a flying sword with Yan Chu, and the two of them were very close to each other.

She couldn't help but think of the first time she flew with Edgeworth, and she couldn't help but blush to the base of her ears.

Yan Chu had been flying away from the Ethereal Peak before he gradually slowed down.

It's dangerous.

If Mu Qingqian sees her father's appearance, it is estimated that there will be a psychological shadow, right?

Yan Chu now has a shadow in his heart.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, you go to Chuangong Peak with this seat first, and then we go to Xinghua Village to sell tickets together. ”

One more person always has more strength, now the Lost City is a real secret realm, Yan Chu, as the master of the secret realm, how can he let others prostitute the secret realm in vain?

So not only do tickets sell, but they also have to be sold to death!

Yan Chu did this, and he was also generating income for the sect, after all, the sect had just started, and it was the time when the spirit stone was needed......

When Mu Qingqian heard this, he didn't say anything, and followed Yan Chu to Chuangong Peak.

The Transmission Peak is not far from the Ethereal Peak, and it is also in the way of Mu Qingqian's Qingxin Peak.

The two of them landed outside the Chuangong Tower of Chuangong Peak and put away their flying swords.

"Master, what are we doing here?" Mu Qingqian said, "The disciple entered the Transmission Pagoda before, but it was empty and there was nothing. ”

"I didn't put the exercises in this seat, so naturally there was nothing. ”

Yan Chu smiled and walked into the Transmission Tower, Mu Qingqian hesitated for a moment, and then walked in.

There are a total of nine floors in the Transmission Tower, and each floor has a different intensity of prohibition.

This kind of prohibition is like an invisible pressure, the higher you go, the stronger it becomes, and only a disciple with a strong enough realm strength can resist the pressure of the prohibition and go to a higher level.

Therefore, Yan Chu will release the exercise cheats into the Gong Transmission Tower according to the strength of the exercises and cheats, so that the disciples can do what they can and choose the exercises cheats that are suitable for their own cultivation.

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