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Chapter 282 The fairy peak collapsed!

Night starry sky.

The Thunder Sect who had been flying the sword for a whole day finally arrived outside Xinghua Village.

On the way, Li Fugui, Mu Xuzong, Park Wannian and others were separated from them when they were in Yongan City.

Now outside Xinghua Village, Yan Chu and others landed steadily on the ground. Looking at the familiar scene, Dajia felt a long absence.

In fact, they only left for less than a week.

In the arms of Mu Qingqian and Ye Lichang, Hu Wuer and Hu Meier slept securely. They had been trembling for several days, but now they finally got down safely and slept so deeply that they couldn't even wake them when they landed.

As soon as Yan Chu landed, a candle was lit in Xinghua Village, and the head of the lame village Li, carrying an oil lamp, slowly walked to the entrance of the village.

"Oh, is Xiao Chu back?"

Old man Li cheerfully smiled and said, "What is the result of the Tianluo Conference, shouldn't you be beaten by other schools to cry?"

Li Zeyang said in dissatisfaction: "Grandpa Village Chief, you know our strength, the champion of the Tianluo Conference is naturally won by us!"

"Oh, it's true. Old man, I read less, and I haven't been to the city these days. Don't lie to me!"

"Why, grandpa village chief, we really won the championship!" Ye Lishang also said.

"Certainly, then we have to celebrate, I will let my wife get up and kill some chickens for everyone to eat."

"Okay!" Johnson nodded quickly.

"What's the matter, don't look at what time it is now, don't make the village gossip!" Yan Chu jumped up and gave Johnson a headshot, and said reproachfully.

Although the old man Li said he was going to call his wife to get up, but he didn't move half a step at all. Obviously he was just talking politely. This bad old man is very bad!

Yan Chu said: "The village chief, let's go back quietly, so we won't disturb everyone to rest."

"All right, don't you smoke?" Old man Li asked, taking out a pack of homemade soft Chinese.

Yan Chu shook his head: "No, no more, I will call you again tomorrow morning."

Old man Li nodded, and slowly returned with the oil lamp.

Feeling the care of the village chief, Yan Chu still felt warm in his heart, as if even in this strange world, there were still neighbors in the neighborhood waiting for him to return.

Everyone walked into the apricot blossom forest in a familiar way, passed the Xumi fairy gate, and entered the Xumi world in the blink of an eye.

Outside the quiet apricot blossom forest, in the darkness, Old Man Li walked out of the shadows.

Although he still carried the oil lamp in his hand, the light seemed to be trapped in the lamp, and even Old Man Li's face could not be seen clearly.

"You didn't kill Xiao Chu?" Behind the old man Li, his wife asked lightly.

"What did I kill him for?"

"You Tiansha died in his hands, and Tianshui Prefecture's plan was completely failed because of this kid."

Old man Li smiled and said, "You and I know that even if we kill all human beings, it won't do us any good. Those who really drive the Demon Race to a dead end have always been the Demon Race's own people."

"You drank too much fake wine, what are you talking about?"

"...I didn't drink!" Old Man Li said angrily, "In short, Xiao Chu can't kill him. He is a very important piece for me."

"Pawn? Do you remember that you played backgammon with Xiao Chu last time, but Xiao Chu won with only the pants? It's not necessarily whether you two are pawns!

"...Smelly old lady, can you not always tear down Lao Tzu's desk?"

"When you married me, did you say you would love me forever."

Old man Li said angrily: "Yes! But does this have anything to do with what we are discussing now?"

"You have changed, you don't love me anymore." The old woman whispered.

"……I'm wrong."

...

Yan Chu and others finally returned to the Xumi world.

There is abundance in the world of Xumi, and the breathing alone feels much faster than the outside world.

"It's better to be inside the gate!"

Shen Wen said to himself: "After leaving the mountain gate for nearly a week, I don't know how much the cultivation base has been overtaken by the younger brothers and sisters. The next day must work harder!"

"It's so quiet, have you all fallen asleep?" Zhou Qi said.

"In that case, let's not disturb everyone, take the teleportation array and return to Xianfeng to rest."

Tomorrow morning, Yan Chu also planned to let all the disciples gather at Miao Miao Peak and distribute mobile phones uniformly.

With a mobile phone, the speed of information transmission has been greatly increased, which is a lot more convenient, and the summer vacation is about to go. If there is something wrong with the disciples, they can always use the mobile phone to contact.

Everyone was tired all day, and at this time they were all very tired, and they took the teleportation circle one after another to return to Xianfeng.

Yan Chu also returned to the Misty Peak.

There is a natural hot spring bath in the backyard of the Miaofeng Mansion. Yan Chu used to soak in comfort for ten minutes every night.

Now he can't wait to go underground to the hot spring, ready to wash away the exhaustion of the past few days.

However, just when he just relaxed.

A loud noise suddenly echoed in the world of Xumi!

The entire misty peak trembled violently because of this.

"What happened? There was an earthquake?"

Yan Chu said in surprise: "It shouldn't be, how could the world of Xumi be earthquake?"

Yan Chu's cell phone rang at this time. He picked it up and saw that it was Zhou Qi's call.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

On the other side of the phone, Zhou Qi said in a trembling voice: "Palm, head! The disciple's fairy peak has collapsed!"

"Nani??"