As soon as Wu Xinyue left, Chu Yu immediately asked, "Didn't you just say that she was the leader of the Qingyi Sect? Why did she come to Yanhuang Peak?"
Wu Xinyue herself said just now that she was trying to break the mountain protection formation at the gate of Yanhuang Peak.
What is a mountain protection formation? It is definitely a formation that does not allow outsiders to enter. If outsiders are allowed to enter, it will not be called a mountain protection formation, but a signpost.
So what is cracking? It must be done without the owner's consent.
So this is just like a thief prying open a security door, which is an immoral behavior. The problem is that Yun Feigong doesn't seem to care, as if he has been used to it.
Seeing Chu Yu asking, Yun Feigong smiled bitterly and explained, "Fairy Wu and my Yanhuang Peak are good friends. We have agreed to have a competition every year."
"Then why bother cracking it? Just let her in and it's ov
Following Yun Feigong all the way to the meeting hall, the two stood at the door.As expected, Chu Zhidao was sitting at the innermost side, with several elders with gray hair and beards on both sides and Wu Xinyue in the middle. The group of people were chatting and laughing. The only thing that spoiled the mood was that these old guys all had bruised faces and noses, and Chu Zhidao pouted whenever he spoke.Those who don’t know might think that Chu Zhidao looked down on someone, but in fact, his eye sockets were a little blue, and his facial muscles hurt when he spoke. Isn’t it true that he pouted when it hurts?Although Chu Zhidao now looks like an immortal, he is still in his prime, only in his early fifties, full of energy and vigor, and his voice is as loud as a bell when he speaks."The Qingyi Sect is the descendant of the Huang Sect, one of the two ancient Yan and Huang Sects. It is true that heroes emerge from youth. Sister Wu has extraordinar
Now not only everyone doubts Chu Yu's identity, but even he himself has begun to doubt it.In later generations, everyone said that they were descendants of the Chu family.But why is this so? Because Chu Fugui said he was his second uncle.Chu Fugui is a descendant of the Chu family's bloodline, so I am Chu Fugui's relative, which ultimately means I am also a descendant of the Chu family's bloodline.Following this theory, Chu Yu thought of a terrible problem, which is the starting point of everything, that is, Chu Fugui, the descendant of the Chu family who suddenly appeared.If this old fellow Chu Fugui is not a descendant of the Chu family bloodline at all... then I... am definitely not one either!What is this old guy Chu Fugui best at?The answer is obvious, that is bullshit!He has fooled Yanhuang Feng, fooled Chu Suye, fooled himself, fooled Feng Kaishan, and fooled too many people.What is Yanhuangfeng often force
Inside the hall, Chu Zhidao wiped his tears and looked at Chu Yu as if he had met his old lover again after the war, his joy was beyond words.As for the elders, it was even more unbearable. Several old guys sat on the ground, crying loudly. Those who knew had found the descendant of the Chu family, while those who didn't thought that his wife had remarried his brother-in-law.Anyway, the hall was in chaos, but it was also obvious that, except for the stupid Wu Xinyue standing in the corner, everyone else's joy was genuine.Chu Yu sometimes couldn’t understand why Chu Zhidao was the only one with the surname Chu among this group of people, so the others were so happy.Even if it was Chu Zhidao, he shouldn't have welcomed me.But Chu Yu felt that the happiest person here should be Chu Zhidao.A scumbag can be the head of a sect, not to mention a purebred one. Isn't this old guy afraid that he will take his job?Moreover, in later gener
Chu Yu glanced at Wu Xinyue who was in meditation, then looked at Chu Zhi with confusion, "I heard from Yun Feigong that she is the leader of the Qingyi Sect, also a hidden sect. She stays in this hall, and no one cares about her?"At this time, Wu Xinyue was still immersed in her own world. She placed the three-foot-long sword on the ground, put her hands behind her back, and one of her legs was shaking as if she had an epilepsy. Her fairy-like temperament was declining.Even though Wu Xinyue looked like a mentally retarded person now, Chu Yu was still on guard.Next, he wanted to discuss some matters with Chu Zhidao, but the secret was not to be passed on to others, not to mention that Wu Xinyue, who was very likely to become the ultimate boss, was "listening" nearby.Perhaps seeing the vigilance in Chu Yu's eyes, Chu Zhidao said indifferently, "Don't worry, my dear brother Shenbing. Junior Sister Xinyue is the leader of Qingyi Sect, which is also a
After ridiculing Chu Zhidao, Wu Xinyue bowed and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, Senior Brother Zhidao. It's getting late. I'll just stay in the dining hall for a while and then go down the mountain.""Then I won't see you off..." Chu Zhidao seemed to have remembered something and said, "There is one more thing I want to ask you.""Brother, please feel free to speak."Chu Zhidao's face flashed with embarrassment, "When will Junior Sister accept a disciple?"Wu Xinyue smiled and said, "Brother, please understand. Xinyue doesn't have anyone in mind yet. If there is nothing else, we will say goodbye now."After saying this, Wu Xinyue walked out of the meeting hall slowly.Chu Yu was completely confused.Chu Zhidao asked when Wu Xinyue would accept a disciple, but she said she didn't have a partner yet. What's going on?This is like asking you when you will go to school and you reply that you are not married yet. It is totally irrel
Seeing that Chu Yu seemed to be very interested in Wu Xinyue, Yun Feigong pulled Chu Yu to a corner and smiled slightly, with a hint of vulgarity in his smile."Brother, you may not know that the witch fairy not only comes to the mountain gate from time to time to beg for money, but if she reaches the age of marriage, she will have to choose a husband in the mountain gate.""Yanhuang Peak is also responsible for introducing people?""The leader of the Qingyi Sect never interacts too much with secular people, so the husband's family mostly looks for people among the hidden sects. In the past few generations, the talents of other hidden sects have withered, and the only ones who can catch the eye of Fairy Wu are the heroes of our Yanhuang Peak Mountain Sect."Chu Yu shrugged.It's not that the heroes of your Yanhuang Peak are worthy of the Wu family's attention, but that they have no choice but to pick the best from the worst and draw a general fro
Chu Yu did not sleep until he woke up naturally as he wished.Just after dawn, an ugly old man who looked like Zhong Kui lifted Chu Yu's quilt.The ugly old man had white hair and beard, and was over eighty years old. He was not wearing the traditional coarse cloth clothing of Yanhuang Peak, but a blue tights. His muscles bulged high, as if his staple food was egg white powder mixed with rice. His clothes would be torn at any time.He had bell-shaped eyes, a bulbous nose, two asymmetrical eyebrows like earthworms, a huge mouth like a toad, and messy hair tied into a ponytail. Chu Yu thought this old man was a rock musician."Who the hell are you? Come in without knocking!"The old man snorted coldly, "I am Baili Lang!"Although it was summer, Yanhuang Peak was at the top of the mountain after all. Chu Yu shivered when the mountain breeze blew.Chu Yu glanced at Baili Lang with his eyes slanted.You are such a wild and wild basta
Chu Yu has already determined that things like time travel, people kneeling down and calling him daddy as soon as his body trembles, having everything provided for him, having concubines and servants galore, sleeping on the lap of a beauty when drunk and holding power when awake, these have nothing to do with him.What does it mean to travel through time? Traveling through time means suffering!Time travel is like traveling thousands of miles, and it is like rubbing your eggs in the air.Time travel means that the quilt has been pulled off before you even wake up.Traveling through time is like being thrown in front of a group of delicate girls like a little chicken.The mountain wind is as sharp as a knife, chilling you to the bone.Chu Yu, the unlucky guy, was looking at hundreds of unlucky guys who were even more unlucky than him practicing boxing, and was thinking about one thing in his mind.Am I unlucky, or are these disciples i