Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

An hour after the cloud of merit and auspiciousness appeared, it slowly dissipated.

In the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion, the disciples of epiphany woke up one after another. Even the young people who were not selected into the Thunder Sect had no regrets.

Although I didn't get to join the Thunder Faction, I just listened to a sage's words from Yan Chu, and at least saved them from detours for ten years!

Looking at these breakthrough teenagers, Yan Chu sighed.

What's so special, why are you all so talented, and why can't I break through only?

"Master Yan, I really don't know how to thank you."

Mu Xuzong stepped forward and held Yan Chu's hand tightly, with the demeanor of a veteran cadre.

Yan Chu waved his hand and said, "The head of Mu is serious."

"Don't say anything, don't say it, this time these children made a collective breakthrough, all thanks to you, Sect Master Yan, I thank you on behalf of all the people in Yong'an City!!"

While speaking, Mu Xuzong actually wanted to kneel to Yan Chu.

Yan Chu quickly stopped Mu Xuzong.

In case if he can suppress him in the future... bah, if he suppresses Mu Qingqian, isn't Mu Xuzong his own old husband?

Let the old man kneel for himself, this is to lose his life!

"City Lord Mu is willing to put down his dignity and kneel down to me for the sake of the people of the city. It shows that you are a good city lord who loves his people like a son. Maybe I am here today to attract merits and auspicious clouds. Is it a blessing from heaven to the city lord Mu?"

Hehe, when it comes to pretending to be coercive, Yan Chu has never been afraid of anyone.

When it comes to farting rainbows, Yan Chu is not at all cowardly!

Sure enough, Mu Xuzong was overjoyed by Yan Chu's words, and his face turned red with joy.

Now that the selection of the disciples has been completed, and all the coercion that should be installed has been completed, Yan Chu said:

"Okay, all the selected disciples, go home tonight and have a good reunion with your parents and relatives. In the morning tomorrow, we will leave for the mountain gate!"

leaving early tomorrow?

Among the selected disciples, many smiles stiffened on their faces.

They are all teenagers and girls, and they have hardly ever been out of Yong'an City since they were young, let alone their parents.

It's a good thing to join the Thunderbolt faction, but it's a little bit unacceptable to have them leave the house all of a sudden.

But Yan Chu was not worried about what the new disciples thought.

If you want to cultivate immortals and longevity, but you don't even want to step out of the house, what immortals are you still cultivating, and what kind of life do you grow?

Lao Tzu has left the earth, have you ever cried?

Hmph, even if I cried, I cried for a while.

Just a little while...

With the help of Mu Xuzong, the young people in the city lord's mansion left one after another.

Yan Chu asked Li Zeyang to go back to reunite with Li Fugui.

For a while, the City Lord's Mansion fell silent.

Mu Xuzong took Mu Qingqian to accompany Yan Chu back to the Cuizhu Residence.

The servants prepared delicious meals on the stone table in the courtyard of Cuizhuju. Mu Xuzong also opened a bottle of wine that had been treasured for many years, and took it out to thank Yan Chu.

"Master Yan, why don't you stay in Yong'an City for a few more days? You have helped the people of Yong'an City a lot. You must give them some time to thank you, right?"

After three rounds of drinking, Mu Xuzong got a little drunk, but he still asked.

Yan Chu shook his head: "I didn't come to Yong'an City to be thanked by others, not to mention that time is precious, so I can't delay the practice of my disciples for my own enjoyment."

"High! The realm of the head of Yan is really high!" Mu Xuzong gave a thumbs up, "Qing Qian is by your side, I will definitely learn a lot!"

In fact, Yan Chu wanted to bring the disciples back to Xinghua Village as soon as possible, and then lock them up in Xumi's Wonderland.

After all, he has nothing now. What if the disciple he finally recruited runs away?

If the disciple runs away, he has finally risen to the cultivation realm of Broken Bone Realm, wouldn't he be going backwards?

Mu Xuzong poured himself another full glass of wine, holding the glass and said:

"Sect Master Yan, Qing Qian is going with you this time. I, the father, can't accompany her. You must help me take care of her more. Qing Qian has not had a mother since she was a child. She has been running around with me all these years. I finally settled down in Yong'an City, I can accompany her for a while, but I can't accompany her forever, the child will always grow up and leave his parents, and I can rest assured that you have such a good leader to teach me..."

"Don't see Qian Qian's cold face all day long. In fact, she is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she is kind at heart!"

Mu Xuzong's remarks made Mu Qing's eyes turn red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Indifference is just her protective color, Mu Qingqian actually has a very good relationship with Mu Xuzong, and this is about to separate suddenly, and Mu Qingqian is suddenly reluctant.

"Whoever says an inch of grass has a heart will be rewarded with three spring rays." Yan Chu and Mu Xuzong clinked glasses and drank it all.

Mu Xuzong said drunkenly: "Sect Master Yan is not only successful in cultivation, but also has a high moral character, and even has such high attainments in poetry, I admire him!"

Yan Chu: Don't you forget to flatter yourself when you're drunk?

Mu Qingqian pulled Mu Xuzong and said, "Dad...you drink less."

"Don't you know how much you drink, it's impossible to get drunk easily!" Mu Xuzong said with a smile, "By the way, Qingqian, give me your Ziqing sword."

The Ziqing Sword is Mu Qingqian's sword that never leaves his hand.

Mu Xuzong took the sword and took out a string of red sword spikes from his cuff, and the sword spikes were also woven with delicate flower knots.

"Ziqingjian is your mother's relic, and she made up the sword spikes by herself. Now that you are going to travel far, Dad will tie the sword spikes for you. After you arrive at the mountain gate, you must listen carefully to the teachings of the sect master. , it is impossible to be impulsive and willful any more, and the most important thing is to be safe and sound, the position of the city lord, father, is still waiting for you to come back and inherit..."

Mu Qingqian couldn't hold back for a while, and burst into tears.

Seeing this scene of deep love between father and daughter, Yan Chu was also quite touched, but he didn't dare to recite poetry casually, lest he would invite another vision of heaven and earth.

"Master Yan, Qingqian doesn't like spicy food, she doesn't like beef, she's not used to sleeping on a hard bed, she likes to hold a pillow when she sleeps..."

"Father, stop talking, I'll take care of myself..." Mu Qingqian sobbed.

"Although she doesn't like spicy food, she can eat at least three bowls of rice for each meal. The head of Yan must tell the kitchen to make more rice. In addition, if you snore when you are sleeping lightly, if you make a noise, please invite them too. Be patient."

Mu Qingqian: "???"

"And the most important point, Qingqian comes to an example around the fifteenth day of every month. Whenever that time, she has a bad temper, and whoever bites whoever..."

Mu Qingqian: "Father!!"

Yan Chu's face was full of embarrassment, and he calculated with his fingers: "Huh? Today seems to be the fifteenth..."

"Hey, I'm your father, there's nothing I can't say, I can tell you the head of Yan, Qingqian's head was eaten by pigs when he was a child..."

boom--

I saw Mu Qingqian suddenly punched out, knocking Mu Xuzong out of Cuizhuju.

Yan Chu: "..."

This temper is really irritating...

"Master!"

"The boss is here!"

Um? ? This rhythm doesn't seem right!

Mu Qing said coldly, "My father is drunk, so the disciple will take him back to the coffin first... No, it's back to the bedroom."

"Ah? Oh! Good!" Yan Chu said quickly, "take City Master Mu back to rest, and remember to pack your luggage early tomorrow morning."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Mu Qingqian bowed to Yan Chu, then walked out of the Cuizhu Residence with his sword in hand.

Yan Chu followed quietly and took a look, only to see that under the moonlight, Mu Qingqian dragged Mu Xuzong's leg, and dragged a long bloodstain on the cobblestone-paved path...

"City Master Mu, rest in peace, I will take care of Qingqian for you!"