Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

Compared with those low-level realms before, the further down the road is now, the more new disciples need to be recruited in order for Yan Chu to increase the amount of true essence.

But Yan Chu is not in a hurry, anyway, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, don't be too rude, and develops wretchedly, sooner or later he can be promoted to the Mahayana realm.

What?

You ask the disciples what to do if they cause trouble?

It's very simple, don't let the disciples go out, won't you get it?

Since Yan Chu brought the first batch of disciples into the world of Xumi, apart from Mu Qingqian's few more special disciples, has Yan Chu ever let other disciples out of the mountain?

You can't even get out of the mountain gate, what are you talking about provoking right and wrong?

Immortal cultivators have a long life, and they may be able to retreat for a few years if they practice casually.

Yan Chu has only locked them up for a few months, and he doesn't feel any guilt at all!

...

This afternoon.

The apricot blossoms wither, and the autumn is getting stronger.

The apricot forest, which was originally full of apricot flowers, has now become a bit bare.

Under this peaceful atmosphere, a pavilion has been built at the entrance of Xinghualin.

At this moment, there were four people sitting in the pavilion.

"Three biscuits!"

"I eat!"

"Eight!"

"I touch!"

"Hey, dark bar!"

"Touch yourself, you will lose three golds! Give money, give money!"

Yan Chu sat in the pavilion, knocked down the mahjong in front of him, and happily began to collect money.

Inside the pavilion is a fully automatic mahjong machine, which Yan Chu opened with a bronze treasure chest.

There are three more people around the mahjong table.

They were Old Man Li, the village chief of Xinghua Village, Mu Xuzong, the city lord of Yong'an City, and Pu Wannian, the city lord of Changle City.

Mu Xuzong and Park Wannian originally planned to be sent by Jinglei as guests, but Yan Chu pulled them to play mahjong together. It didn't matter. The two guys who had never touched mahjong immediately fell in love with mahjong. Losing money is also fun to play.

"Master Yan, you are so lucky!"

"Small bet on happiness, big bet hurts you!"

The village chief, Old Man Li, smiled and said: "The two city owners, the so-called casino is proud, but the love scene is disappointed."

Yan Chu was collecting money with a smile, but when he heard the village chief's words, he suddenly lost his smile.

Damn, the immortal man actually cursed this seat to be a single dog?

Mu Xuzong and Park Wannian laughed wickedly and said, "That makes sense. Head Yan is not too young. Why didn't you think about talking about someone or something?"

Yan Chu glanced at Mu Xuzong with a guilty conscience.

He coughed twice and said, "In terms of relationships, we must pay attention to fate."

"In terms of fate, it can be cultivated slowly." Park Wannian showed an evil smile.

Yan Chu sighed in his heart, what the hell, if it was possible, who would want to be a single dog?

Mainly because he sacrificed his happiness to the system.

However, thinking that the disciples under him were less happy than himself, Yan Chu felt a lot more balanced.

Now, in his system space, there are still a full of gold treasure chests, four silver treasure chests, and twenty-four bronze treasure chests.

If he is willing, he can borrow the sexual blessings of Mu Xuzong and Park Wannian now...

But the two of them have already started a family and raised offspring, so it seems a bit unkind to sacrifice their sexual well-being.

"Come, come, smoke, smoke."

The village chief, Old Man Li, took out a pack of cigarettes and distributed them to the three of them.

Cigarettes were researched by Yan Chu before selling tickets at the entrance of Xinghualin, and when he was bored, he used some tobacco from Sumeru World.

He is not addicted to smoking, but this old man Li is an old smoker. Since he smoked Yan Chu's "Soft China", his big smoking gun is about to go moldy.

Yan Chu took the cigarette handed over by the village chief, put it behind him, and said, "Village chief, have you been doing well recently?"

"Hey, that's natural. Before, I could only make Hongta Mountain, but now I can follow your recipe, Xiaochu, to make soft Chinese." The village chief smiled slyly.

Yan Chu originally wanted Jinglei Pai to drive the economic development of Xinghua Village, but he did not expect the village chief to bring a wave of rhythm instead. The Thunder Pai relied on the rumors made by the village chief to get 100 million spiritual stone income...

In terms of making money, ten Yan Chu are no better than the old rogue of the village chief!

While a few people were breathing clouds and mist in the pavilion, a group of people suddenly came outside Xinghua Village.

This is a team of twelve people. They are uniformly wearing red and black robes, high hats, and riding a spiritual beast that looks like a cow and a horse.

"This is Xinghua Village? Ge Hai, the Thunderbolt Sect you're talking about is located in this ravine with thin aura?"

The person who spoke, riding a griffin-like spirit beast, was a woman.

She put her hair on her head and put it in a high hat, and her face was very delicate and heroic.

Behind her, the inspector of the Wanmeng Conference in Chutian County, Ge Hai nodded and said:

"Sir Qianji, this is indeed the residence of the Thunder Sect. The head of the Thunder Sect, Yan Sect, is a real strong man. It is inconvenient for his subordinates to describe how strong he is, but I believe that the sect of Yan Sect is a Qualified to participate in this Wanmeng Luotian martial arts conference."

Lord Qianji frowned slightly: "How can it be possible to cultivate powerful disciples in such a place with so little spiritual energy? I have heard about the head of Yan you mentioned. I heard that he defeated Fenglei Palace in Chutian County City. Thunder Tiger, I don't know if this is true or not."

"This matter is absolutely true, my subordinates were there at the time." Ge Hai replied.

"Okay, since Ge Xunsi recommends it so strongly, let's go meet this Thunder Thunder faction."

"Sir, please come in."

Lord Qianji said to the ten guards behind him, "Just stay outside the village."

"Yes, my lord!"

Ge Hai led Lord Qianji to the Xinghualin.

Soon, outside the Xinghualin, they saw the four Yan Chu who were smoking and playing mahjong in the pavilion.

"Sect Master Yan!"

When Ge Hai saw Yan Chu, he was very excited and could not help shouting from a distance.

When Yan Chu heard someone calling his name, he looked up.

"Yo? Ge Hai?"

Yan Chu wondered: "What is this guy doing?"

He made a fool of himself, then got up with a cigarette in his mouth, and greeted him:

"Tourist Ge Hai, what kind of wind brought you here?"

Ge Hai laughed, pointed respectfully at Lord Qianji beside him, and said to Yan Chu:

"Master Yan, who do you think this is?"

Yan Chu looked at Mr. Qianji suspiciously, and thought of the fact that the village chief Fangcai laughed at him as a single dog, and could not help but blurt out: "You... Are you here to give me a wife?"

Ge Hai: "..."

Lord Qianji: "..."

Yan Chu quickly waved his hand and said with a serious expression:

"This is impossible, I, Yan Chu, are not the kind of casual person!"

Several blue veins appeared on the forehead of Lord Qianji.

Ge Hai secretly said that it was not good, complained bitterly in his heart, and quickly said: "Master Yan, don't misunderstand, take a good look!"

Ge Hai specially gave Yan Chu a hint, pointing to the clothes that Lord Qianji was wearing.