The Immortal Emperor is so fertile.

Chapter 76: Sword comes out of no self, send three and return one! (Please collect, recommend, vote, everything!)

"stop!"

The inner sect elder who was guarding the arena shouted loudly and threw out a pagoda-shaped magic weapon to cover the young man who was waiting to die with his eyes closed.

The next second, the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu was heard.

The disparity in their cultivation levels meant that Qin Yu's sword failed to shake the pagoda at all.

In the stands, Qin Tian remained silent.

Mu Yourong frowned: "Why are you still taking sides?"

Liu Chuxia turned her head and said in a voice that only they could hear: "Pregnancy really makes people stupid for three years... Today's sect competition is over, do we still have to watch others bleed on the spot?"

Mu Yourong curled his lips and said nothing.

After all, she is too concerned.

Liu Chuxia raised the corners of her lips slightly, and before the other elders of the sect could speak, she instantly appeared on the stage, raised her hand and stuffed a pill to restore spiritual power into Qin Yu's mouth, and said with a smile:

"Are you willing to join my Yanhui Peak?"

"Aunt Liu..."

Qin Yu blinked his eyes and suddenly knelt on the ground: "Disciple greets Master!"

loss!

This was Liu Chuxia’s first thought.

If she accepted Qin Yu, it would be equivalent to raising Qin Tian's generation level in disguise!
So, Liu Chuxia began to feel conflicted.

"Master Liu Feng!"

"Can you give this little doll to me?"

After he finished speaking, a thin middle-aged man appeared on the ring. It was obvious that when he was young, he was definitely worthy of the eight words "handsome, elegant and graceful". Even now, he has a long beard, is graceful, and exudes a cold but elegant temperament from the inside out.

Liu Chuxia remained silent.

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Yu who was prostrating on the ground, smiling: "If you take me as your master, I will teach you the supreme sword will in the future. With one sword, you can move mountains, overturn seas, subdue monsters, suppress demons, command gods, pluck stars, cut off rivers, and destroy cities..."

Qin Yu said seriously: "I don't want to learn so much, I just want to practice with Aunt Liu..."

Liu Chuxia: “…”

In the stands, Qin Tian was stunned and murmured softly.

"How come this child has inherited this kind of thing..."

Then, he introduced Mu Yourong, who was looking puzzled, "That person's name is Cui Li, the head of Tianjian Peak, and his cultivation is not inferior to your cousin!"

Mu Yourong lowered his voice and asked, "Why do you think he wanted to accept Yu'er as his disciple?"

"Maybe he's attracted by Yu'er's talent..."

Qin Tian replied with some uncertainty, and then said seriously: "I can strike a sword with far more power than Yu'er, but I can't strike a sword with such despair."

"Oh……"

Mu Yourong nodded slowly: "Tianjian Peak, I guess he must be practicing the way of the sword?"

"That's right." Qin Tian nodded gently: "The Tianjian Peak lineage mainly practices the Taiji Xuantian Sword Art, a mid-level heavenly-grade technique, and the Qingyun Sect's other heavenly-grade technique, the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art, are known as the sect's two pillars!"

"It's just that the former is more inclined towards martial arts."

"It is important to control the sword with one's body, and to make the man and the sword one..."

……

On the ring, Liu Chuxia finally made up her mind.

"Okay, I'll take you as my apprentice!"

Qin Yu was overjoyed. He kowtowed several times, then raised his head with dirt all over his face: "Master!"

Liu Chuxia waved her hand, signaling Qin Yu to stand up, and then looked at Cui Li with a smug look on her face: "Brother Cui, I'm sorry, this child is close to me... and his father was also my Yanhui Peak disciple..."

Cui Li frowned: "Who?"

"Qin Tian……"

Seeing Cui Li's bewildered face, Liu Chuxia quickly said, "Chang Qing."

"The shame of Qingyun?"

Cui Li stared with disbelief on his face: "How could a person like him... a person like him give birth to such a talented son?"

Liu Chuxia subconsciously asked: "Genius? Can a person with low-grade spiritual roots be called a genius?"

"What do you know!"

Cui Li said loudly: "Qin Yu's sword just now was close to the Tao, and he was high-spirited and unyielding... If we classify it according to the realm of Tianjian Peak, that sword has already left the realm of art and reached the realm of intention, where the sword is selfless..."

"He is only eight years old. If he is not a genius, then who is..."

"No, no, no..."

"He is a fool, you'd better let me discipline him..." Cui Li made things worse, his face full of regret.

After all, opposite him, Liu Chuxia showed a smug smile like a weasel who had stolen a hen.

Cui Li knew that Qin Yu and he no longer had a master-disciple relationship...

"Ugh……"

"Good shoots come out of bad bamboo..."

Cui Li complained loudly and disappeared from the stage with a dejected look on his face.

Qin Tian:"……"

Mu Yourong almost fainted from laughing.

Becoming an immortal one day and staining Tianjian Peak with blood... Qin Tian gritted his teeth.

........................

evening.

The first day of the sect competition ended successfully.

All three little ones defeated their opponents.

Liu Chuxia followed the principle of letting go of one sheep at a time and a flock of sheep as well, and took all three little ones in as her disciples.

Qin Tian’s goal was initially achieved.

So he prepared to go.

After all, he still has a country to manage, so he naturally cannot stay abroad for too long.

The next morning, the three little ones were still sleeping in, so Qin Tian and Mu Yourong went down the mountain hand in hand.

Not long after walking, I suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind me.

"Junior Brother Chang Qing!"

Qin Tian turned his head and saw Zong Yao walking down the mountain path carrying a bag.

"Senior Sister, are you going on a long journey?"

"Well, it is."

Zong Yao smoothed the hair on her forehead, and Bai Jie's cheeks inadvertently flushed: "My cultivation has reached a bottleneck. Blindly practicing hard will not break through the bottleneck..."

"There is a common saying that reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles..."

"So, I'm going to go out and relax to see if I can make a breakthrough..."

Qin Tian asked seriously, "Have you decided where you want to go? For example, go back to your hometown?"

Zong Yao lowered her head, looking somewhat gloomy.

She has been a nun for many years, and her parents and relatives are no longer alive. Her hometown no longer has any meaning to her.

Oh, I wish I had thousands of mansions to shelter all the female cultivators in the world... Qin Tian's voice became unusually gentle and full of magnetism: "How about, Senior Sister, stay at my house for a few days first?"

"I have a cat that can do backflips..."

"really?"

Zong Yao was full of curiosity, and said weakly: "In that case, I will bother Junior Brother Chang Qing..."

Mu Yourong was stunned.

After all, a world of two people can become a world of three in the blink of an eye...

But she had been prepared for all this.

After all, when they were on the mountain, Zong Yao's eyes were not right when he looked at Qin Tian. That kind of hot and scorching eyes seemed to want to melt Qin Tian and swallow him into his stomach!
Qin Tian knew this very well, but he still cooperated with the exercise.

Of course, Zong Yao was also cooperating.

Adulterer and adulteress...Mu Yourong's face was full of contempt.

Qin Tian still pretended to know nothing and just kept on going.

When we came, we enjoyed the mountains and rivers, and when we left, we were eager to go home.

three days later.

Qin Tian appeared at the foot of Mangshan Mountain.

He and Mu Yourong went straight back to Afang Palace.

As for Zong Yao, he lived in a palace at the foot of the mountain.

After settling down, Zong Yao wandered around the palace and ran into a middle-aged woman with a wealthy appearance.

"Hey, this is the fairy from Qingyun Sect, right?"

"No wonder Marquis Qin asked me to be a matchmaker. With this figure and this face, who wouldn't be confused..."

(End of this chapter)