Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

　　 An hour after the auspicious cloud of merit appeared, it slowly dispersed.

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

　　Although they failed to join the Jinglei Sect, just listening to Yan Chu’s words from a saint would save them at least ten years of detours!

　　 Yan Chu sighed as he looked at the teenagers who had broken through.

　　What's special, why are your talents so good, why can't I break through?

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

　　 Mu Xu Zong stepped forward and held Yan Chu's hand tightly, quite a veteran cadre style.

　　 Yan Chu waved his hand, and said, "The head of Mu has made a serious statement."

　　 "Don't say what is important, don't say what is important, this time these children collectively break through, all thanks to your blessing, Yan Zhangmen, I thank you on behalf of the people of Yongan City!!"

　　 While talking, Mu Xuzong actually wanted to kneel down for Yan Chu.

　　 Yan Chu quickly stopped Mu Xuzong.

　　 In case I suppress myself later...Bah, I suppressed Mu Qingqian, isn't Mu Xuzong his old husband?

　　 Let the old husband kneel down for himself, this is a loss of life!

　　 "The city lord of the pastor is willing to lay down his dignity and kneel to me for the sake of the people of the city, indicating that you are a good city lord who loves the people like a child. Maybe I am here today to attract the merits and virtues, which is the blessing of heaven to the city lord?"

　　 Ha ha, Yan Chu has never been afraid of anyone.

　　 Yan Chu is not at all shy when it comes to rainbow farting!

　　 As expected, Mu Xu Zong was so boasted by Yan Chu's words that his old face blushed with joy.

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

　　 "Well, all the disciples selected, go home tonight and reunite with their parents and relatives. Tomorrow morning, we will leave for the mountain gate!"

　　 Leave tomorrow morning?

　　 Many of the selected disciples suddenly stiffened with smiles on their faces.

　　 They are all teenage girls and they have hardly been out of Yongan City since childhood, let alone leave their parents.

　　 It's a good thing to join the Thunder Squad, but suddenly asking them to leave home is somewhat unacceptable.

　　 But Yan Chu is not worried about what these new disciples think.

　　 I want to cultivate immortality for a long time, but I don’t even want to step forward.

　　 I have 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 became quiet.

　　 Mu Xu Zong took Mu Qingqian to accompany Yan Chu back to Cuizhuju.

　　 The servant prepared a delicious meal on the stone table in the courtyard of Cuizhuju. Mu Xuzong also specially opened a bottle of wine that has been kept for many years, and took it out to thank Yan Chu.

　　 "President Yan, why not 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 drinking three rounds, Mu Xu Zong was a little drunk, but he still asked questions.

　　 Yan Chu shook his head: "I didn't come to Yongan City to be grateful, not to mention time is precious. I can never delay my disciples' cultivation for my own enjoyment."

　　 "High! The realm of Yan Zhangmen is really high!" Mu Xuzong gave a thumbs up, "Qing Qian will learn a lot by following you!"

　　 In fact, Yan Chu wanted to take the disciples back to Xinghua Village as soon as possible, and then be locked in Xumi's Wonderland.

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

　　 In case the disciple ran away, he finally reached the Broken Bone Realm cultivation base, wouldn't he be going backwards?

　　 Mu Xu Zong poured himself a full glass of wine, holding the glass and said:

"President Yan, Qing Qian will go with you this time. My father can't be with you. You must help me take care of her. Qing Qian has not had a mother since she was a child, and has been running 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 for the rest of my life. The child has to grow up, and has to leave his parents. Qing Qian has you such a good leader to teach, I can rest assured..."

　　 "Don't you see that Qian has a cold face all day long, in fact, she is cold outside and warm inside, and she is kind in her heart!"

　　 Mu Xu Zong's words made Mu Qingqian's eyes flushed and tears rolled in his eye sockets.

　　 Indifference is just her protective color. In fact, Mu Qingqian has a very good relationship with Mu Xuzong. This is about to be separated suddenly, and Mu Qingqian suddenly feels reluctant.

　　 "Whoever said an inch of grass will get three Chunhui." Yan Chu clinked with Mu Xu Zong and drank them.

　　 Mu Xu Zong said drunkly: "The head of Yan is not only good at cultivation, but also has a high moral character, and even has such a high level of poetry. I admire it!"

　　 Yan Chu: Why don't you forget to flatter you when you are drunk?

　　 Mu Qingqian pulled Mu Xu Zong and said, "Father...you drink less."

　　 "Don't you know how much you drink, you can't get drunk easily!" Mu Xuzong smiled and said, "Yes, Qing Qian, give me your purple sword."

　　 The purple sword is the saber that Mu Qingqian never leaves his hand.

　　 Mu Xu Zong took the saber and took out a string of red sword spikes from the cuffs, the sword spikes were also woven with delicate flowers.

"The purple sword is your mother's relic. This sword spike was also made by her hand. Now you are going on a long journey. Father will tie the sword spike to you. After you arrive at the mountain gate, you must listen carefully to the teachings of the headmaster. , It is impossible to be impulsive and willful anymore, and the most important thing is to be safe, father, the city lord, is still waiting for you to come back and inherit..."

　　 Mu Qingqian couldn't hold back for a while, crying with tears.

　　 Yan Chu was also very impressed when he saw the affectionate scene of the father and daughter before him, but he didn't dare to chant any more poems, so as not to attract another vision of heaven and earth.

　　 "Zhangmen Yan, Qing Qian doesn't like spicy food or beef. She is not used to sleeping on a hard bed. She likes to hug a pillow when she sleeps..."

　　 "Father, don't say uukanshu.com, I will take care of myself..." Mu Qingqian sobbed.

"Although she doesn't like spicy food, she can eat at least three bowls of rice per meal. Zhangmen Yan must tell the kitchen to make more rice. In addition, if she snores while sleeping, she also invites them Take care of it."

　　Maki Qingqian: "???"

　　 "And the most important point, Qingqian comes to the fifteenth of every month or so. Every time she has a grumpy temper, whoever bites..."

　　 Mu Qingqian: "Father!!"

　　 Yan Chu was embarrassed, and said: "Huh? Today seems to be the fifteenth..."

　　 "Hey, I'm your father, there is nothing I can't say, Yan Zhangmen, I can tell you, Qing Qian's head was eaten by pigs when I was young..."

boom--

　　 I saw Mu Qingqian suddenly punch, and blasted Mu Xu Zong out of Cuizhuju.

　　 Yan Chu: "……"

　　 This temper is really grumpy...

　　 "Head!"

　　 "The head is here!"

Ok? ? This rhythm doesn't seem right!

　　 Mu Qingqian said coldly: "My father was drunk, so the disciple sent him back to the coffin first... No, it was to the bedroom."

　　 "Ah? Oh! Good!" Yan Chu said quickly, "You quickly take the lord of Mucheng back to rest. Remember to pack your luggage tomorrow morning."

　　 "Yes, the disciple retires."

　　 Mu Qingqian saluted Yan Chu, and then walked out of Cuizhuju with a sword.

　　 Yan Chu quietly followed out and took a look, only to see that under the moonlight, Mu Qingqian dragged a leg of Mu Xuzong, and dragged a long blood trail on the cobblestone path...

　　 "City Lord, rest in peace, I will take care of Qing Qian for you!"