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"The strongest head starts from signing in ()"

After a short rest in Yongan City, everyone got up to go back to the Jinglei faction.

These days, Yan Chu is happy outside, but after waiting for the group of immortals gathered in Xinghua Village, if Yan Chu does not go back, their wallets will be emptied by Village Chief Li.

Hearing that Yan Chu and the others were leaving soon after they arrived, Mu Xuzong not only shed tears.

Mu Qingqian could not help but feel a little sad when he saw his father cry: "Father, what are you crying for? We are in Xinghua Village. If you miss me, I will come back to see you at any time."

"I'm not crying for this," Mu Xuzong said sadly. "You left after a while after you came. Did Yan Zhangmen sincerely bring you back to beat me up?"

Mu Qingqian: "..."

Yan Chu said angrily: "How can you think about this, Lord Mucheng! Isn't the nine-tier pill that I saved you worth?"

Mu Xuzong: "Do you think I want to take Jiu Pin Pills???"

Seeing the two people blushing in the fight, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Keqing urged: "Master, we have to go back soon."

"Okay, let's go now!"

Yan Chu threw out the ink shadow sword, the Yujian flew up, and beckoned to the others: "Don't cry, go and go!"

Everyone also used swordsmanship and flew into the sky.

This time I returned to the mountain gate, but it was not so easy to come out, because the new semester has already begun, and everyone is about to enter the stage of crazy cultivation and learning.

After all, the spiritual energy in the mountain gate is strong, although it is said that you can travel outside the river and feel life, but it is ten times more efficient to practice in the mountain gate!

Yan Chu heard that Mo Yanli, who had no cultivation base, had been in retreat this summer, and his realm was actually about to catch up with the elite disciples of Johnson and the others, reaching the level of the Golden Core Realm!

Ever since, everyone returned to the heart of the mountain gate, and it became even more urgent.

...

Outside Xinghua Village, the many immortal cultivators who wanted to see the emperor had lost their original passion, and they all rested in the village like wooden people.

"Peanuts and melon seeds mineral water! Would you like to drink a snack bench?"

Li Yuanfang still worked tirelessly to bring goods in the village, but the business in these two days was obviously not as good as before.

Everyone also knows that Li Yuanfang is a disciple of the Thunder Sect, and he respected him extraordinarily at the beginning, but after a few days of getting acquainted, he didn't feel so distant.

Someone pulled Li Yuanfang and asked, "When did your head show up? I heard that he has already returned to the mountain gate?"

Li Yuanfang coughed twice, then whispered: "Our head is sick!"

"...Are you so arrogant in the gate of the mountain?"

"Bah, baah, how to say it, our head is really sick!" Li Yuanfang said, "our head has procrastination, difficulty getting up, difficulty choosing, claustrophobia..."

"Emperor Master has so many diseases, is he okay?"

Those cultivators had never heard of these diseases at all, and thought it was a terminal illness that could not be cured!

Li Yuanfang sighed: "It's not so good, the head has been bedridden since he returned to the mountain gate!"

What he said is also correct. The clone arranged by Yan Chu has been following his intent these days, sleeping in the mountain gate...

The immortal cultivators were taken aback: "Yaobuyingyao is also in the gate of the mountain? He is an immortal alchemist, has he seen it before?"

"Lao Yao is helpless with the head!" Li Yuanfang said.

He didn't lie again, and he couldn't even call Yan Chu's clone out of the bed without medicine.

The head once said: You can never wake a person who pretends to sleep.

This sentence also applies to the avatar of the head: You can never wake up a avatar who pretends to sleep.

"Then... when will we be able to see the emperor?" the immortal cultivators asked nervously.

Li Yuanfang thought for a while, pointed to the sky, and then said meaningfully: "We have to wait for him to'come back'."

He means,

However, when these words fall into everyone's ears, the effect is completely different...

"Brother, what do you mean by what Li Yuanfang said?"

"Don't you understand? The emperor is already dying and bedridden. If we want to see the emperor, we must wait until he returns!"

"No? The emperor is so fragile?"

"You are fragile, you yo-yo. The Thunder Sect emperor educated four preparatory emperor sages. This is also called weak? And three days ago, the fifth preparatory emperor sage also appeared. The emperor used his lifelong cultivation base. , Create another god for our Dongze Kingdom of God!"

"Senior brother is really smart, and he guessed all of them!"

Ever since, rumors slowly began to appear in Xinghua Village...

"The latest news, I only tell you, you must not tell anyone! The emperor is ill, and terminally ill, Yao is helpless after seeing it!"

"Aside from the nickname, the emperor and Yao Lao have an incurable disease, and they are already very sick!"

"Great news! The emperor just died! I heard what the Jinglei disciple said!"

"Huh? Why did I hear that the emperor has broken through to a realm that is even stronger than the fairy in the legend-the realm of gods?"

"You must be gossip!"

"Yours is the gossip!"

"Damn, why don't we fight, whoever wins depends on whoever!"

"I'll hit anyone who is afraid of it. I have to hit you out of shit today, then hit you with your shit, and then put you in the shit!"

"Bah, baah, the words of a cultivator are so vulgar, I threw away my mother!"

...

Yan Chu and his party flew over Xinghua Village, and saw the long-lost apricot blossom forest, Yan Chu felt emotional.

I finally came back, Yan Chu!!

Dao friends, hurry up and hold the welcome ceremony, the emperor is back!!!

However, Yan Chu discovered that the cultivators in Xinghua Village were fighting for some reason, not knowing what was going on!

It's not the kind of flirtatious beating, but the kind of beating that has worked hard!

Li Zeyang also saw his eyelids jump wildly: "I'll go, the hairs of Daoist Fenghuo and Daoist Xie Yue are all bald, Tuo Luo Sect and Cui Yu Sect are still fighting in groups, Fairy Qinghong and Fairy Firefox fought hardest, and their belly was pulled out Now! Huh? Why did you start picking up skirts!"

"Where?" Yan Chu asked.

The disciples looked at Yan Chu with strange eyes, and Yan Chu coughed and explained:

"Everyone is a cultivator of immortality, how can we fight like gangsters in the market, especially female Taoist friends, I care about their image, and don’t want them to embarrass us immortal cultivators! Zeyang, you quickly give me The seat indicates the direction, and this seat personally stops them!"