Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

　　 "Master, master? Master, you wake up soon!"

　　 In the city lord’s mansion, in Mu Xu Zong’s room, the butler with a horoscope-hued Hu carefully pushed Mu Xu Zong who was still sleeping.

　　 Mu Xu Zong frowned, and slowly woke up: "What time is it?...Why is my head so painful, as if it was hit with a hammer..."

　　 "Master, it's Mao Shi now."

　　 "It's time? What about Qing Qian? Where is Yan Zhangmen?" Mu Xu Zong suddenly bounced off the bed.

　　 The steward said: "Miss Chenshi has already followed Yan Zhangmen out of the city, and she is riding a horse sent by Boss Li. Now she is estimated to be seven or eight miles out of the city."

　　 "Daughter!!!"

　　 Mu Xu Zong rushed out of the bedroom while crying, and then jumped forward, drew a flying sword, and soon flew to the gate of the city.

　　 But there are still shadows of Yan Chu and Mu Qingqian now.

　　 Mu Xu Zong stood alone on the flying sword, looking to the southwest, feeling uneasy for a long time.

　　 The people at the gate of the city came and went, and many of them were also parents. At this time, seeing Mu Xu Zong like this, I can feel Mu Xu Zong's feelings in my heart.

　　 "Hey, the lord of Mucheng not only loves the people like his son, but his father and daughter have such deep feelings, it is really touching!"

　　 "Yes, the lord of Mucheng has only a daughter like Ms. Qing Qian, now that Miss Qing Qian is gone, how lonely the lord of Mucheng is!"

　　 "Boss Li, you and Cheng Chengzhu are acquaintances. Why don't you comfort and comfort Cheng Chengzhu?"

　　 Li Fugui nodded. Although he was worried about Li Zeyang himself, his son was a little rougher after all, and he was no better than his daughter.

　　 "City Lord Mu! Can you come down and talk?" Li Fugui shouted to the heavenly Mu Xu Zong.

　　 Mu Xu Zong heard the words, wiped his tears, stepped on the flying sword and landed on the ground.

　　 I only saw Mu Xu Zong's eyes swollen and bloodshot, and I didn't know how sad it was.

　　 Li Fugui was about to comfort him, but seeing Mu Xu Zong grabbed Li Fugui's shoulder, he whispered:

　　 "Boss Li, I heard that you are the most distinguished guest of Tianxianglou?"

　　 Li Fugui was taken aback: "What, what?"

　　 "Boiled my head, I'm my head!" Mu Xuzong said excitedly, "My daughter is finally gone!"

　　 Li Fugui: "……"

　　 "Brother Li, take me to Tianxianglou, I want to fight ten tonight!"

　　 "...City Lord, calm down, it's still broad daylight!"

　　 "I can't bear it! If I bear it, my mother will get rusty!"

　　……

　　 Seventy miles southwest of Yongan City, outside the Big Pine Forest.

　　 There are more than fifty people in a mighty team, all riding horses and walking unhurriedly.

　　 The man walking in the forefront is handsome and extraordinary, with deep eyes and a unique temperament on his body.

　　 This person is just a lie... He recruited a group of disciples to bring back Yan Chu from Xinghua Village.

　　 Behind him are Mu Qingqian and Li Zeyang, followed by Li Yuanfang, Qiang Sen and other disciples.

　　Many of the disciples are out for the first time. They can't help but look around. Only Mu Qingqian is more mature, holding the purple sword and closing his eyes to rest.

　　 Yan Chu didn't bother to watch the scenery either, because he was about to see what the sign-in reward was today.

　　 Click to sign in!

　　 [System: Ding! Sign in successfully! Congratulations to the host for getting a bronze treasure chest! 】

　　 is just a bronze treasure box?

　　 Yan Chu was a little disappointed in his heart. He had already vowed to heaven again if he knew that.

　　 But of course it is impossible for him to swear with his own sexual blessings-he can't use his own, he can use his disciple's!

　　 For example, "I am willing to exchange Li Zeyang for ten years of being single in exchange for a diamond treasure box!"

　　 If this is really useful, Yan Chu can turn the Jinglei faction into a bachelor faction, even if he really changes the name, he doesn't mind.

　　 Li Zeyang behind Yan Chu suddenly sneezed. He looked back excitedly, thinking which junior was talking about himself behind his back.

　　 "Well, bronze is bronze, open it and see what's inside!"

　　 Yan Chu opened the treasure chest, and saw a light flashing, and in the system space, there was an item that made Yan Chu almost dismissed with excitement!

　　 "This, this Nima is real and fake, am I right?!"

　　 In his system space, a silver-gray hand wood warehouse appeared! (In order to avoid being harmonized, so write separately, everyone should be able to understand~)

　　 This is clearly a desert eagle!

　　 There are weapons on earth in the fantasy world? ?

　　System, you are a real show!

　　 The appearance of the Desert Eagle today means that it is possible to open the Italian Cannon in the future?

　　 If you can really drive to the Italian artillery, Yan Chu must recruit a disciple and call him the second battalion commander!

and many more……

　　If Italian artillery is really fired, is it not far from fighter jets and aircraft carriers?

　　 If there is an aircraft carrier in hand, let alone Chihongmen, even if the Seven Holy Lands are here, you have to call Dad Yan Chu!

　　 Yan Chu's thoughts are getting more and more floating, and he can't help but laugh out a pig cry.

　　 "What is the headmaster doing, why is his laugh so weird?" A disciple from the rear quietly discussed.

　　 "What do you know, the head is practicing a certain secret method, by controlling your breathing, making the sounds of different animals!"

　　 "So, the boss is now practicing how to communicate with pigs?"

"Naturally! When the master is trained in this trick, those who fly in the sky, run on the ground, and swim in the water can communicate with the master. Everything in the world is the eyes of the master, even thousands of miles away. The head can also instantly know about the movement!"

　　 "The head is mighty!"

　　 Yan Chu didn't know that his height in the minds of the disciples had risen another level, and he was still carefully observing the desert eagle in the system space.

　　 [Desert Eagle (Superior Spirit Tool): A thermal weapon modified by the system, which can be fired seven times a day, without consuming bullets, but requires the user’s true yuan. 】

　　 This thing is actually the best weapon? ?

　　 Yan Chu can't wait to take the Desert Eagle out of the system space.

　　Although Yan Chu had never touched this stuff in his previous life, Yan Chu was considered a half-military fan in his previous life. Have you never seen a pig run without eating pork?

　　 He opened the insurance and put up a few pose poses like 007, or pointed a gun to the front, saying indifferently: "Sorry, I am a policeman!"

　　 Mu Qingqian noticed that there was movement in front of him, so he opened his eyes and saw a strange iron lump in his hand muttering to himself, he could not help but close his eyes again.

　　 "Head, what is this in your hand?" Li Zeyang asked curiously.

　　 Yan Chu smiled: "This is a hidden weapon."

　　 "Hidden weapon?" Li Zeyang said with a smile, "Master, the hidden weapon is important. Your iron knot is big and heavy, and you didn't even open the front. How can you hurt people? At most, it is used to smash walnuts!"

　　 "You don't believe it, do you?" Yan Chu sneered.

　　 Haha, brother smelly, let you see the power from the earth today!

boom--

　　 Yan Chu casually fired a shot at the big pine forest, only to see flames from the muzzle, and a bullet condensed from true essence rushed out and hit a thick pine tree like the mouth of a cylinder!

　　The bullet fell on the trunk of the pine tree, and the powerful force instantly pierced it, punching a hole the size of a head, and it continued to fly without loss of strength!

"what--"

　　 But when he heard a scream in the big pine forest, Yan Chu secretly said that it was not good: "It's over, will you hit someone?"

　　 "Palm, head, your hidden weapon is so powerful!" Li Zeyang was obviously frightened.

　　 "What kind of hidden weapon do you care about, hurry up and see if anyone is injured!"

　　 Yan Chu quickly jumped off his horse, and Mu Qingqian also opened his eyes.

　　 At this moment, in the big pine forest, a group of people in black with black back swords suddenly rushed out!

　　 Although they only have thirty or so people, all of them have cultivation skills, and the worst are in the Broken Bone Realm.

　　 It is more than enough to solve a bunch of juveniles who are still young!

　　 Although these guys are covering their faces, they can't hide their killing spirit!

　　 "Be careful, you are a bandit!" Li Zeyang shouted in panic.

　　 Mu Qingqian flew up suddenly and landed beside Yan Chu, pulling out the purple sword and whispering: "It's not a bandit, there are no bandits near Yongan City?"

　　 "Sister priest, how did you know?"

　　 "Because I killed all the bandits."

　　 "……"

　　 Li Zeyang asked, "But if it's not a bandit, what is the origin of the other party?"

　　 Yan Chu secretly said that it’s not good, shouldn’t he be a shameless person of other sects, who discovered that he has a fairy weapon, want to intercept and seize it halfway?

　　 He is currently limited in his own strength. With the ink shadow sword, even with the Xuantian Rejuvenation technique, he can only use it four times at most.

　　 As for the desert eagle that just got it, there are only six chances to shoot.

　　 There are more than 30 bandits in front of him. Yan Chu can protect himself, but it is difficult to protect the disciples behind him.

　　 Must find a way to deal with them!

　　 However, before Yan Chu could speak, Li Yuanfang behind the team suddenly laughed:

"Hahaha, little thief, do you know who we are? We are disciples of the Thunder Sect. Our head has the cultivation base of the sky. Today you are kicked to the iron plate. Kneel down and beg for mercy with knowledge and hand over. Property, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, we forgive you not to die!"

　　 Hearing Li Yuanfang's shout, Yan Chu's whole body was about to split apart!

　　 Don't provoke others casually, hello! ! !

　　 Do you think you live too long? ?

　　 Li Zeyang also reacted, swept away the panic before, and smiled calmly: "You juniors and sisters, don't be afraid, there is a head here, they can't make any waves!"

　　 Yan Chu: "……"

　　 The adorable new disciples who were panicked, all relaxed their vigilance, and even started talking and laughing, without paying attention to the villain in front of them!

　　 Mu Qingqian gave a clumpy cry, retracted the purple sword into the scabbard, and silently returned to the horseback.

　　 Qingqian, don't show your trust in this seat at this time! ! ! !

　　 Facing the merciless ridicule of the disciples of the Jinglei faction, a masked man walked out silently and revealed the black-backed sword in his hand!

　　 It's over, it's about to fight!

　　 Yan Chu thought in his heart, do you want to leave the disciple and run by yourself?

　　 That too disappointed everyone's trust!

　　 He gritted his teeth, ready to fight these **** to the end!

　　 I saw the big man showing his big sword, and then... suddenly dropped to the ground!

　　 Yan Chu: "Ale?"

　　 The big man dropped the sword, and the men behind him followed suit.

　　 Not only that, the masked people who put down their weapons also knelt in front of Yan Chu.

The headed man clasped his fists and said: "As expected to be the head of the Thunder Sect, I knew we were ambushing here. Only one move killed the Supreme Elder of our Tianwu Pavilion, but still left me waiting for my life! , I also hope that the head of Yan can lift up his precious hand and let us go!"

　　 Yan Chu: "……"