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Chu Yan arrived at Wuyan City at dawn.

The sun is just beginning to shine, and it is as bright as baking, sprinkled on the wide and clean streets.

Under the auspices of the Daomeng Imperial Dao Army and the Imperial City Imperial Forest Army, Wuyan City recovered order from the turbulent waves overnight, and the streets were even cleaner than before.

But from the few passers-by, the faint smell of blood in the air, the refurbished and rebuilt houses, and the undecided panic on people's faces... it can be seen what kind of hell this city has just experienced.

Survive from the underworld to this point!

Chu Yan blinked and fell asleep for seven days. Walking on the streets of Wuyan City, she suddenly felt a little unreal.

She only came to Wuyan City once in several years, and most of the people who knew her had already been buried.

Walking on the street, I can't help being alone, feeling lonely and heavy in my heart.

Come to the palace.

Outside the palace gate, Lin Bao greeted her.

While introducing her to what happened in the past few days, he took her to the harem to meet the emperor.

"Wuyan City was swallowed by the Great Darkness for six days, and there are still so many cultivators in the Nether Realm, and less than 10,000 people died in the end?"

Chuyan was surprised and thought she had misheard the number.

Lin Bao added:

"Yes, a total of 7,345 people. Among them, after General Xiao took charge of the Imperial Forest Army, only 117 people died in the city, most of them were old people."

Chu Yan was stunned for a long time, and asked in surprise:

"All of this is Xiao... the contribution of my junior brother alone? Didn't my master intervene?"

Lin Bao was stunned for a while before saying:

"The master you are talking about is the ancestor?"

Cough cough... I can't hide it anymore!

"You say the ancestor is the ancestor."

"Elder Ling Zhou said that this is General Xiao's internship mission,

She is only responsible for security and inspection. "

"Oh."

Chu Yan thought to herself, how can this guy know everything, is strong in everything, and still cares about the common people? Could it be that the gods descended to earth, deliberately concealed their strength, and experienced life?

Come to the harem.

The emperor, concubine, and all the court ladies and eunuchs, because the chief practitioner, Chun Gong, hadn't woken up after fainting, had been resting, and no one dared to wake them up rashly.

Chuyan found the emperor and looked at his forehead.

The soul has not suffered too much damage, and the memory may be temporarily lost. After some time of recuperation, it can be recovered to a rough extent, and the problem is not big.

So he patted his head and woke up the emperor.

"Headache……"

Jiang Wei woke up in a daze, feeling like he was about to become a god, and was suddenly kicked off by someone.

Looking up, she was a pretty girl, prettier than all the concubines in the harem.

"Aunt Huang, why are you here?"

"What happened these days?"

"Where are the national teachers?"

Snapped!

Chu Yan slapped him on the forehead.

"Idiot, return the national teacher! You don't even know that you have been used by others. If I hadn't sent my junior to save the people of Wuyan City, you, the emperor, would not have known that you were betrayed."

Jiang Wei was taken aback.

"Junior brother... you mean General Xiao? Isn't that your master?"

Why do I remember such things clearly!

The corners of Chuyan's eyes twitched slightly, she looked around and said:

"Since everyone is fine, I'm going back to the sect."

After Jiang Wei realized that Wuyan City was safe and sound, he suddenly stopped Chuyan.

He knew that the emperor's aunt had special regrets and nostalgia for the palace, otherwise, whoever is a practitioner would go to her mother's house every few years, send back some pills every few months, and write letters to guide him in his practice.

"You haven't been back to the palace for almost ten years. The imperial dining room is already preparing meals. It's rare to get together for a meal before leaving. I... I'll show you my children, lest one day I leave and you go back to the palace." No relatives could be found."

When Chu Yan heard this, she felt ashamed and ashamed, her eyes were flushed, and she almost wiped away tears.

But she is an elder and a cultivator, so she is not qualified to wipe tears in front of mortal juniors.

"Also."

The emperor took her to meet more than a dozen heirs.

The princes and princesses are all cute, and most of them are not tall, and the oldest one is almost an adult, but it's a pity that the cultivation talent is not as good as the previous generation.

Chu Yan was somewhat regretful, and immediately sent some pills to improve the natural bones.

At noon, just as the meal was about to be served, Chun Frog and Qiu Cicada just arrived, and followed by another meal for nothing.

During the meal, Chuyan asked them.

"What is Xiao Ran doing?"

Spring Frog:

"Take a bath."

Ticada:

"meditation."

After eating, Chuyan will go back to the sect.

As soon as he left the palace, he saw the bridgehead of the moat river, surrounded by hundreds of people, all carrying baskets in their hands.

There are bundled chickens and ducks, some with eggs, some with crabs, some with snacks, and various specialties...

There are even calligraphy, painting and wood carvings, one by one stuffed into Chu Yan's hands, to be brought to General Xiao.

The spring frog and the autumn cicada asked:

"Do you have candied haws?"

The crowd hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, little fairy, just wait, I'll go buy it right away."

At last.

The space ring was stuffed with gifts, and a large snakeskin bag was tied to the hilt of the sword.

The three returned with a full load, and returned to Zhijian Peak happily.

Hold the sword peak.

At this time, Xiao Ran had already written the missing sword pattern of Broken Sword, and engraved a set of bamboo cards for three people fighting against the Netherworld, but there was no material for the book.

The three of Chuyan are back!

Isn't this the material?

"What are you drawing with the bamboo board?"

Seeing that Li Ran's eyes were not right, Chu Yan hurriedly snatched the bamboo board from his hand.

When I took a look, my face turned red in an instant, and I was inexplicably reminded of the dream I had when I was in a coma.

Thinking back carefully, those dreams were all weird things caused by the chaos of some things between her and Xiao Ran at the Sword Inheritance Conference.

Should not!

Chu Yan hurriedly concealed her nervousness, pointed at Xiao Ran and said:

"Okay, you draw a picture of the erotic palace, I will tell the master to go!"

Xiao Ran pouted, disapproving.

"A erotic picture has men, women, and actions. I just drew a woman with some clothes on. This is called a portrait, not a erotic picture."

"Photo?"

Chu Yan doesn't feel like a good word.

Xiao Ran said:

"There are also portraits with storylines, which are called notebooks, and this will be my work in addition to my cultivation in the future."

Chu Yan was shocked and asked:

"Is there a master?"

"No!"

Xiao Ran's brows and eyes twitched slightly, thinking that he would never show it to you!

On the side, Spring Frog and Qiu Chan licked all the candied haws in their hands, and came over to have a look.

"What a beautiful fairy sister, junior brother, can you still draw?"

"Draw one for us too!"

Xiao Ran waved his hand.

"Go, go, go, I don't drive a stroller, let's talk about it when I grow up!"

The two girls were not interested either, so they continued to lick the candied haws and tried to finish licking them before returning to Baicao Peak.

Among them, the speed of the spring frog is obviously faster than that of Qiu Chan, which makes Qiu Chan dissatisfied, and decides the outcome by guessing.

Chu Yan returned the bamboo board to Xiao Ran, her expression softened slightly, and she said with embarrassment:

"It's thanks to you that there is no Yancheng this time."

Xiao Ran only said:

"It's enough to be a model for my notebook more in the future. If it sells well, we will make a fortune!"

Best seller?

Chu Yan hurriedly shook her head.

"It can't be sold, but it's okay to treasure. You have made great contributions this time, and you won't be short of money."

Can't sell it?

But being a book painter has always been my dream!

Xiao Ran was a little disappointed.

Forget it, spread it in a small area on Zhijian Peak and Baicao Peak in the future, and you can also pass the addiction of being a painter.

"It's a serious business, and I'll have to get a study to paint in later."

Chu Yan gave Xiao Ran a white look, and said against education:

"You should practice hard. People in the Dao League in Wuyan City are talking about you. You may be established as a genius by the Dao League and participate in the Tianjiao Conference in Chaos City next month. Those who participate in the Tianjiao Conference are all from the cultivation world. A genius among geniuses within five hundred years, don't embarrass the sect by then."

Xiao Ran nodded, thoughtfully said:

"I really can't lose face, I'll go to Baicao Peak to find some materials to become stronger!"

not listening at all...

Chu Yanren.

I even want to go and see it a little bit.

...

Before going to Baicao Peak, Xiao Ran went to Zhujian Peak first, and met the Moxi real person again.

Sword Casting Hall.

Moxie Daoist looked up and down at Xiao Ran, and the way he looked at him was different.

"Unexpectedly, my nephew is not only talented, but also cares about the common people in the world. It is really a blessing in the end of the Dharma era."

Stop bragging, you are about to become Lin Yunzi's second!

Xiao Ran handed over the broken sword and the patched sword pattern to Moxi Daoist, hoping that the elder would recast and polish it on his behalf.

The ink cartridge real person was startled suddenly.

"How do you have a complete sword pattern?"

Xiao Ran didn't want to brag, so he just said casually:

"The sword spirit gave it to me in a dream."

The ink box real person paced back and forth, stroking his beard and saying:

"Nephew, don't be overly modest. If it were you, it would be natural to have such attainments in spirit patterns."

Xiao Ran was taken aback for a moment, even if he wanted to keep a low profile!

You can do whatever you want!

The ink box real person whirled the broken sword, unable to hide the shock and emotion in his heart, and said for a long time:

"Don't worry, I will forge this broken sword for my nephew personally, which is also a challenge for me."

Xiao Ran looked around, but did not see Master Gao.

"Where is Senior Brother Gao?"

The ink cartridge real person's old face sank slightly.

"Thanks to my nephew, this kid has recently made friends with Taoists, so I can't be too unkind, let him take a few days off."

Xiao Ran suddenly became vigilant, and asked tentatively:

"Has senior brother left the sect to go out to play?"

"He dares!"

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