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

Yan Chu remembered that there was a Gong Transmission Peak in the Sumeru World, and there was a tall nine-story Gong Transmission Pagoda in the peak.

There are countless prohibitions around the Transmission Pagoda, mainly to prevent outsiders from breaking into the Transmission Pagoda and stealing the sect's exercises.

However, it is even more difficult to enter the world of Sumeru, let alone break into the Transmission Tower.

The ban on the Transmission Pagoda is not only to restrict outsiders, but also to restrict the disciples in the sect.

After all, the exercises are different from the magic weapon flying sword, no matter how powerful the exercise is, it is a dead thing, while the magic weapon flying sword is a two-way choice with the user.

The magic weapon does not agree, and the disciples in the door can't take it away.

However, if the exercises are not suitable for the disciples in the sect, they will not resist, they will only let the disciples practice, and in the end, no one can say what the consequences will be.

Therefore, the ban on the Gong Transmission Pagoda is to restrict the disciples in the sect from consulting the secret books of the exercises beyond their own ability.

This is convenient for Yan Chu, and even the elders who specialize in guarding the transmission tower don't need to be recruited, and the ban is directly completed in full.

"First put all the exercises in the Gong Transmission Tower, and then inform the new disciples to go over and find the exercises on their own!"

Yan Chu thought about it like this, and walked out of the house, but suddenly found that there was actually cooking smoke rising from the kitchen.

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

Yan Chu came to the kitchen to take a look, and saw a cold figure, squatting in front of the stove and seriously adding firewood.

"Shallow?"

Yan Chu asked in surprise, "Why didn't you go to the secret realm for trial?"

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

Yan Chu grinned.

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

When she dealt with those challengers, she naturally did not show any mercy.

"Master, those challengers, shouldn't they really be dead?" Mu Qingqian suddenly asked.

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 innocents indiscriminately. ”

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

Mu Qingqian nodded.

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

After all, she was the chief senior sister under Yan Chu's throne, preparing for the existence of the emperor and sage!

And Mu Qingqian also knows Yan Chu very well, he is not the kind of person who treats human life as a mustard at all.

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 if you want to take things away from his secret realm, it's not that simple!

The people who can make Yan Chu kill will only be those who pose a threat to the disciples of the Thunder Sect, Mu Qingqian knows this very well.

"What did you do?" Yan Chu leaned over to the stove and sniffed cautiously with his nose.

He still remembers Mu Qingqian's cooking skills vividly, and he has lingering palpitations.

Don't make any more nuclear fusion reactors!

Now that the elders and disciples that Yan Chu was familiar with were gone, no one could help Yan Chu test the poison.

Mu Qingqian smiled confidently.

"Boiled live fish. ”

Yan Chu: "......"

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

He suddenly had a sense of foreboding in his heart.

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

It's really boiled live fish, hey!!

Yan Chu asked in a trembling voice, "Qingqian, how is this fish still alive?"

"Huh?" Mu Qingqian wondered, "Isn't boiled live fish just boiled live fish?"

Yan Chu swallowed his saliva.

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

Yan Chu gasped.

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

Especially since this fish didn't even shave its scales!

As soon as he thought of the terrifying future he was about to face in half an hour, Yan Chu couldn't help but clench his fists.

No way!

This seat must not accept fate easily!

There must be a way to solve this deadlock!

Just as Yan Chu was trying to think of baldness, a figure suddenly broke into Yan Chu's mansion!

"Master Yan!!~~~"

Yan Chu turned his head abruptly.

This familiar sound...... Could it be......

Shepherd City Lord!

Yan Chu was overjoyed, he gave Mu Xuzong a pass token, but he didn't take it back, so that he could come over to visit Mu Qingqian from time to time.

I didn't expect the savior to come!

Yan Chu and Mu Qingqian hurriedly greeted them.

"City Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time, this seat misses you to death!" Yan Chu stepped forward and hugged Mu Xu Zong tightly.

Mu Xuzong was surprised, why was Master Yan so enthusiastic about me today?

It's not logical!

Mu Xuzong said: "You are now that the Thunder Sect is getting bigger, you still have to buy tickets from the village elders to enter the Apricot Blossom Forest, if I hadn't revealed my identity as the city lord of Yong'an City, they wouldn't let me in!"

When Yan Chu heard this, he coughed dryly twice, Mu Xu Zong must have gone to Tianxiang Pavilion every day during this time, otherwise how could 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 also brought you our Yong'an City's specialty white steamed buns!"

White steamed buns?

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

Breakfast and brunch have arrived!

Yan Chu enthusiastically pulled Mu Xu Zong and said:

"City Lord, you came at the right time, Qing Qian just cooked a fish, you can be considered lucky!"

Mu Xuzong's face, which was originally happy, instantly changed color after hearing Mu Qingqian's cooking.

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

Yan Chu couldn't let Mu Xu Zong run away, he hurriedly shouted:

"City Lord, why are you in a hurry to leave, is it because you suspect that Qingqian's cooking skills are not good enough?"

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

Mu Qingqian silently pulled out the purple and green sword pinned to his waist.

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

Master Yan is born from the same root, so why be in a hurry to fry each other!

Yan Chu silently patted Mu Xu Zong's shoulder: Mu City Lord, the daughter born by himself, he has to bear crying!

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

Yan Chu was very happy in his heart.

What a clever little ghost you are!

And Mu Xuzong had an expression like the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and he was about to go to the execution ground.

Suddenly, Mu Xu Zong 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.

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