Chapter 22 Yanchu

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The second one, the bearded guest, walked up in large strides, and one person walked out with the momentum of thousands of troops.

His eyes confirmed that he was someone he had met before.

Growing old - becoming a dye.

There are different opinions about him in the sect.

Some people say that on the surface he is a canteen boss, but secretly he is a murderous executioner! The monsters he had chopped into pieces ranged from thousands to ten thousand pots.

But you have to ask him about his cooking.

Emma, ​​it smells so good!

But more people say that the elder is the face of Xianqicheng’s golden elixir stage combat power!

Xian Qimen is truly the number one thug!

Specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!

His roughness and simplicity left such a deep impression on the new disciples that all of them unconsciously echoed in their minds the things he often yelled in the food castle.

His face is turning pale!

My legs are shaking!

Be ready to rush out at any time!

Unexpectedly, the elder today deliberately lowered his volume and slowed down his speaking speed.

"I, cough, this elder just says: Eat as much as you can..."

"Thank you for growing up!" The disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.

Growing up: "It saves you from eating this meal without finishing it."

Disciples: "...!..." Did anyone say that?

Is it really okay to say something so unlucky about the initiation ceremony?

The Western elder hurriedly explained: "Growing up, I always say that when you advance to inediate and go out for training, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat such delicious food in the food castle."

The elder smiled: "Yes, that's right."

He left a sumptuous meal for all his disciples in the food castle.

"Only rookie disciples are eligible to taste each of the Chinese dishes. Xianqi Sect disciples have only one chance to taste them in their lifetime. The taste, hehe, is enough to make you unforgettable forever."

Coupled with the elder's grin that reached behind his ears, all the disciples' legs weakened and they all knelt down.

Cheng Yan and Ji Qiuyu looked at each other. Isn't this meal called the Last Supper?

As for the Yin Elder in the Commandment Hall, he is as his name suggests, a gloomy man with strict discipline.

He did not attend.

A message was left behind: "Don't let me see you!"

Elder Xiang continued to explain: "Only disciples who have broken the rules of the Discipline Hall will go to the Discipline Hall. Elder Yin hopes that you will stay safe and abide by yourselves and never make any mistakes."

The Western elders have worked together for many years, and he has become accustomed to the temperament of these two people. (Please ignore the veins popping out on his forehead.)

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Elder Yin left a scroll "Xianqi Precepts" to his disciples, which listed ninety-nine and eighty-one rules of the Xianqi Sect.

The focus is on the latter part of "The Ten Tortures of the Commandment Hall", which has clear images, accurate details, full of blood, and has the dual effects of holographic projection and immersiveness.

Who doesn’t get some childhood memories from watching this?

There were several diligent and studious disciples in front of Cheng Yuan, and he immediately squatted on the ground to seek the area of ​​psychological shadow.

The last one is a female elder with a very gentle personality.

It has a very nice name.

Xun Lingxiang.

He is regarded as the executive elder of the sect and is responsible for the outings of Xianqi sect disciples.

He didn't attend today either. It is said that he took the masters in the foundation building stage to the next door sect for technical exchanges.

She left a protective talisman for each of her disciples. Although it was of the first grade, it could withstand a full blow from the foundation-building cultivation level.

There were more than three hundred disciples present, which was considered a big deal.

In addition to being an elder, he is also a deacon.

All the deacons who can come today will show up, and those who cannot show up will also prepare corresponding new life gifts.

Cheng Yan felt that Xian Qimen had gone to the extreme when it came to sending greeting gifts to the seniors of the sect.

This annual rookie ceremony has once again made the already poor pockets of the seniors of the sect worse.

No wonder some deacons had such resentful eyes when they saw them before.

In short, the new students came back with a full harvest after two days and two nights of the Rookie Ceremony.



food fort;

Cheng Yuan and Ji Qiuyu sat next to each other.

The sixteen delicacies in front of you are a combination of meat and vegetables, and are full of color, flavor and flavor. It is really a feast for the eyes.

As expected, you will never deceive me when you grow up! But to say it will never be forgotten is a bit short of a stretch.

Ji Qiuyu thought so too.

The last dish was a soup called Xincheng soup.

It contains abundant spiritual energy. After taking a sip, your body will be full of energy and your spirit will be shaken.

Counting this soup, it is indeed full of aftertaste.

Just when Cheng Yuan was about to finish his meal, a loud shout came from outside the castle.

"Monster! If you dare to sneak into Xianqimen, you are seeking death!"

A figure flashed over, followed by a spell, hitting Cheng Yun's chest.

Cheng Yan felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he was struck by lightning. His whole body flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ji Qiuyu reacted and rushed over to help her, but suddenly took a few steps back and looked at her on the ground in shock.

"You, you are a demon!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the food castle.

Then there were countless denunciations and curses.

Cheng Yan seemed not to hear anything, she lowered her head and looked down.

But he saw that his chest was penetrated, and the bones were visible. The exposed skin was cracked and bloody.

Her lower body!

Countless green leaves were twitching continuously.

Lingfucao, why are you so sick?

A viscous cyan liquid seeped out of her body and spread under her body, forming a huge pool of turquoise blood.

A group of extremely familiar armored guards swarmed in and surrounded Cheng Yuan.

"See Young City Lord."

Only then did Cheng Yuan look up. The guards were very respectful, but not to her, but to the girl in pink in front of her.

The girl's skin was like snow, and she had a delicate baby face, but her eyes were full of resentment.

"It turns out to be you!"

I had long thought that they would meet again, but I never expected that it would be like this.

The baby-faced person in front of her was suddenly her former personal maid and now the real Young City Master—Yan Chu!

Cheng Yuan looked calmer than she imagined, with an angry look on Yan Chu's face.

"In the past, you took away my identity, enjoyed my blessings, and occupied my mother's favor for eight years. Now you have joined the sect openly, what? Do you still want to do the same thing again?"

Cheng Yan stood up with difficulty and looked at him.

"Not to mention anything else, how did I treat you all those years?"

The original owner was five years old that year, so she chose Yanchu from among the maids. They were about the same age, and Yanchu was only two months younger than her.

Just two months apart, the original owner recognized her as her sister in private, and took care of her every day, and the two grew up together.

It can be said that Yanchu must have her share of all good things.

If Yanchu likes it, the original owner will give it to him as a gift.

They were inseparable all day long, more like playmates than masters and servants.

Memories are fleeting.

Yanchu was indifferent: "So what? Everything should belong to me! Who cares about your fake mercy like a cat crying like a mouse?"

Cheng Yan: "What's wrong with me?"

It was never the fault of the original owner that Jiu occupied the Magpie Nest. She was just a child. She knew nothing. No one had ever told her that she was not the real Young City Master.

Yanchu laughed angrily.

"What a mistake! Ting Lan has confessed that she exchanged you with me and told you the truth when you were five years old. She only let you choose me because I am the real young city lord. You want to let me go." Supervise me and humiliate me right under your nose!

What is deep sisterly love, and what is treating me badly? It's all an illusion.

Cheng Yuan, what you owe me, I want you to pay it back today! "