Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

"Wait here for a while, and I will personally go to Misty Peak to replenish the spiritual stones."

Yan Chu directly learned the magic of the divine line and the sword, and a lump in his heart was passed.

As an immortal cultivator, but can't fly with the sword, how embarrassing to say it?

Although Yan Chu's realm is only in the Qi Gathering Realm, the amount of his True Essence can already be compared to the mid-level of the Pill Transformation Realm. After learning the Divine Traveling Sword Art, Yu Jian Fei is completely out of the question.

Everyone nodded and looked at Yan Chu, wanting to see what the immortal's sword-fighting skills looked like.

I saw Yan Chu stretched out his hand, and countless rays of light in his body converged into an immortal weapon of ink shadow sword, exuding a black light.

"Shen Xing Yu Jian Jue, let's go!"

Yan Chu said something in his mouth, and threw Mo Yingjian out, and Mo Yingjian really flew in the sky and floated in front of Yan Chu.

It's not too difficult!

Yan Chu jumped onto the Mo Ying Sword with a smile, and then gave the order to fly.

call out--

Everyone only felt that a gust of wind blew past, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Chu had disappeared in place.

"Good, good speed!"

"As expected of the head, Yujian's speed is so fast, at this speed, you can travel to and from Yongan City in a moment!"

"We didn't get it wrong, the head is the fastest man in the world!"

The disciples were amazed and talked a lot.

But at this time, everyone heard Yan Chu's voice: "Ouch... Who will help this seat?"

Everyone was stunned and looked down.

I saw that Yan Chu didn't leave Yujian at all, but fell from the flying sword to the grass below at the moment when Mo Yingjian rushed out...

Mu Xuzong quickly stepped forward to help Yan Chu: "Master Yan, are you alright?"

"Cough, it's alright. In order to exercise my xinxing, I haven't used my sword for a long time, so I'm a little unfamiliar."

Yan Chu twisted his old waist and stood on Mo Yingjian again: "I won't make a mistake this time!"

"Sect Master Yan, take it easy!" Mu Xuzong said with a smirk.

Yan Chu glared at Mu Xuzong.

Old man, how dare you laugh at this seat!

"Qingqian, just now, City Master Mu invited me to Tianxianglou..."

"what?!"

Mu Xuzong's expression changed: "I didn't! I didn't! He lied! Daughter, listen to Dad's explanation!"

Looking at Mu Xuzong who was once again sanctioned by Mu Qingqian, Yan Chu showed a devilish smile.

"Shen Xing Yu Jian Jue, let's go!"

Yan Chu once again launched the magic of the sword and the sword!

This time, he steadfastly stabilized his body, and instantly flew out with Mo Yingjian!

Everyone only saw an afterimage rushing into the sky, and then a celestial glazed armor fell.

"Good, good speed!"

"As expected of the head, Yujian's speed is so fast, at this speed, you can travel to and from Yongan City in a moment!"

"We didn't get it wrong, the head is the fastest man in the world!"

Everyone just finished praising, but another pair of pants fell from the sky.

"What's the situation?" Li Zeyang picked up his trousers and said with a puzzled face, "Aren't these the sect master's trousers?"

Haw!

A pair of white pants fell on Li Zeyang's face.

Li Zeyang took a deep breath: "It's the taste of the head!"

...

call out--

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

In the sky of Xumi's world, Yan Chu was bare-chested and stood on the Mo Ying Sword, and his whole body was almost torn apart by the gust of wind!

This is too fast! !

The clothes on his body were ripped off by the strong wind the moment he rushed out!

"Slow down, slow down!"

Yan Chu tried his best to control Mo Yingjian and slowly slowed down.

"Finally under control..."

Unconsciously, he passed by a certain fairy peak.

On Xianfeng, several female disciples were meditating and practicing.

Seemingly aware of something in the sky, several female disciples raised their heads suspiciously.

"Damn it, no! The fame of this seat can't be ruined just like that, hurry up!" Yan Chu roared.

call out--

"Senior sister, did something run past in the sky just now?"

"Is there? I didn't see it."

"Could it be that I saw it wrong?"

"Maybe Saipan is chasing the birds."

Yan Chu flew with Mo Yingjian again.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to Misty Peak again!

On Misty Peak, Li Yuanfang, Qiang Sen, and Shen Wen were standing beside the teleportation array, waiting for Yan Chu to come and deliver the spirit stone.

When Yan Chu saw the three, it was too late to stop the flying sword or turn the direction!

Looking at Misty Peak, which was getting closer and closer, Yan Chu suddenly had an idea!

"Saipan!! Open your mouth!"

Saipan, who was yawning from boredom, suddenly heard Yan Chu's voice.

It instinctively revealed its body, opened its mouth, and in an instant something got into its stomach.

Saipan: ? ? ?

"what's the situation?!"

The three of Li Yuanfang were shocked and quickly stood up.

Saipan looked strange, and he dared not close his mouth.

After a while, Yan Chu, who had put on his clothes again, came out of Saipan's stomach.

so close!

The fame of this seat was almost destroyed!

But none of this matters.

What if Yuanfang and the others saw Xiao Yanchu in this seat and felt inferior, and they doubted their man's ability from now on?

If the female disciples see it, and the average level of men in their minds has been raised since then, wouldn't the future be unhappy? ?

As the head, Yan Chu felt that it was necessary for him to pay attention to the physical and mental health of his disciples, and he had to let them develop in an all-round way in morality, intelligence, physicality and beauty.

"Master, you are finally back!!"

When Li Yuanfang and the three saw Yan Chu, they were so excited for a while that they couldn't help shedding tears.

Yan Chu said in surprise: "I can't see that your feelings for this seat are so deep. This seat has only been away for a week. You are so excited."

Li Yuanfang cried and said:

"Sect Master, the next day you left, the spirit stones of the teleportation formation were exhausted. The three of us, brothers and sisters, were trapped on the Misty Peak and couldn't go home! The clothes on them have not been changed for a week. It's getting moldy!"

Yan Chu: "..."

Since everyone discovered that there is a convenient teleportation array at the mountain gate, they have concentrated all the horses sent by Li Fugui on a fairy peak and kept them in captivity.

Therefore, if Li Yuanfang and the others want to go back to Yanyang Peak, they have to walk more than 300 miles on foot...

Thinking about it this way, it is indeed a bit hard for the three of them.

Yan Chu pinched his nose, added spirit stones to the teleportation array, and quickly said:

"The three of you go back to wash up as soon as possible, and by the way, notify the other brothers and sisters, let everyone gather at Misty Peak, and welcome new disciples to enter!"

"New disciple!"

When Li Yuanfang heard it, her eyes flashed green light, and she asked Yan Chu, "Master, how many young disciples have you recruited this time?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Yan Chu gave Li Yuanfang a white look.

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Li Yuanfang laughed and said, "There is a junior sister here, we are all senior brothers!"

"You may have misunderstood the word senior brother," Yan Chu said. "Only those who are good-looking will be called senior brothers, and those who are ugly will be called fellow students at most."

Li Yuanfang: "..."