After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

After the floating island returns to the ground, it will be much more convenient to go back to Juntian Mountain. It is no longer necessary to travel thousands of miles to the nearest Xiasifang City. There is no distinction between upper and lower. The prefix Xia should also be given up. The edge of the earth bites and flies to the center. After dozens of miles, they arrived at Sifang City in Fanxiu Realm. After passing through the teleportation array, they were already at the foot of Juntian Mountain in the blink of an eye.

Chu Hanyue was thinking, there are eight directions in the upper and lower Sifang City, how to distinguish them, when the road ahead was blocked by someone.

The passerby obviously didn't dare to offend him, and he saluted very respectfully, with a look of embarrassment on his face, as if he didn't want to go this way: "Young Master Chu, I am the president of the Immortal League, and I would like to invite you to There will always be a story.”

"What are you talking about?" Chu Hanyue didn't have any contacts with the major suzerains, so she didn't think there was anything to talk about.

"I'm also here to tell you something, Mr. Chu, I hope you will visit me, don't embarrass me." The president winked in the distance, baring his teeth.

Mu Lingyun turned his head to look, and saw a few monks in different clothes standing there. They seemed to be some of the major suzerains. They turned around nonchalantly, looking at the sky, kicking the ground, touching Stand by touch.

The president's face darkened, and he almost gave up. Fortunately, Chu Hanyue didn't make him difficult: "Lead the way."

"Brother, why do I feel that they have no good intentions?" Da Li's cultivation level is not high, and he has been guarding the surrounding towns with his brothers and sisters.

Now that the chaos has subsided, all the disciples came back together. He tugged on Chu Hanyue's sleeve, and the red-tasseled spear yelled at the president, "You don't want to settle the blame for the cultivation world with your brother, do you?"

Dali is not very old, but his brain is very sharp, Chu Hanyue also thought of this, and seeing that the president's face turned pale, she guessed right.

"Young master Chu, please understand. As the president of the Immortal League, I can't listen to the family after all. Now that dozens of suzerains are sitting in the meeting, I can't help it." The president nodded and bowed.

"If there is an account, it must be settled." Chu Hanyue asked Da Li to go back to the mountain with everyone, and under the guidance of the president, he went to the Xianmenghui. A sneaky suzerain quickly hid in the door.

The three of them entered the Immortal League, and it was indeed as the president said, the people sitting in one hall, on the two main seats facing the gate, on one side was the vice president with an unsightly face, and on the other side was empty.

When the vice president saw people coming, he immediately got up to greet them, and actually led Chu Hanyue and Mu Lingyun to the main seat: "Young Master Chu, I don't agree with what happened today, but they insist on asking for an explanation. The Immortal League is just collecting opinions from all the people, please don't blame me."

Chu Hanyue glanced at the crowd. The people in the room seemed to be pressed down on the back of their necks, their heads were hanging down, and they didn't dare to look at him. After all, the differences in cultivation bases were too great, and a single pressure could suppress them all.

After waiting for a long time, no one spoke. The president of the Immortal League stood aside and poked the nearest suzerain: "You are not saying that you want to settle accounts, but you are talking!"

The suzerain saw Chu Hanyue for the first time. He lowered his head and kept peeking sideways. He was already impressed by the heavenly appearance, and blurted out: "You didn't say that Mr. Chu is such a god. What kind of account is it? I agree with Mr. Chu!"

The president was in trouble, and suddenly he seemed to be the big villain who planned this farce. Although it was inseparable from his fanning the flames, he confronted Chu Hanyue directly.

He didn't dare, but there were still many suzerains present who maintained their original position and secretly said a few words to the president.

"Young Master Chu, please wait a moment..." The president saluted, and went to the back hall with most of the suzerains. He came out after a while, brought a few spiritual artifacts and placed them in a row in front of the main seat, "Let's start now." .”

This partition can not only block the line of sight, but also shield the direction and attributes of the spiritual power. It is so laborious to mobilize people, so naturally Chu Hanyue is not allowed to know the spokesperson, for fear that he will ask for guilt.

"Everyone is the master of a sect, but they are timid, and hide away even when they say a word, which is shameful." Mu Lingyun crossed his legs, and with the help of the partition, he fiddled with Chu Hanyue's fingers on the tea table .

The suzerains didn't dare to make a sound, they only dared to write a line of words in the air with their spiritual power: "You pulled down the mortal realm and disturbed the order of the three realms."

Mu Lingyun laughed contemptuously: "It's time for questioning, so why not use you? What's the use of a partition? If Hanyue really wants to do something, she can level the entire room in an instant, and none of you can escape."

Mu Lingyun's deterrence was extremely effective, and the words in the air suddenly disappeared.

But Chu Hanyue opened her mouth coldly: "What is the order of the Three Realms?"

It is not difficult to suppress, but if these people cannot be completely convinced, there will inevitably be more incidents in the future.

The suzerains at the other end received a reply, and they understood that Chu Hanyue was not as cruel and ruthless as Mu Lingyun said, and they were willing to talk to each other, and immediately wrote a new sentence: "On the floating island, this is the power of thousands of years ago. set the rules."

"The Immortal Alliance has many rules and regulations for Fanxiu. Do not kill indiscriminately, do not fight privately, do not plunder, and do not bully... If you don't abide by these rules, you will regard the height of the floating island as order instead?" Appeared, Chu Hanyue asked again, "Why did the great powers of thousands of years ago lift off the ground?"

Chu Hanyue didn't know what the Da Neng thought a thousand years ago, whether he was selfish or sincerely for the future of all living beings.

But it is clearly written in Juntianshan introductory textbooks and introductory books on cultivation sold everywhere, but every word and every sentence is said to benefit all beings.

It's just that it is easier to ask than to give. When the first person discovered that leaving all sentient beings behind and only caring about his own interests would not be condemned, more and more people revealed their inner selfishness. The sentient beings have become a joke that everyone knows, but only lives in the books.

The suzerains did not hesitate, just like those masters in Juntian Mountain who have never been to the mortal world, they reiterated the joke again: "Naturally, it benefits all living beings."

"It's for your benefit to lead away the spirit veins and let the devilish energy ravage the ground?" Chu Hanyue's voice suddenly rose, like a pearl falling from a jade plate, and it slammed into everyone's ears with a loud sound, "Who has any objection today? ..."

He picked up the rules and regulations of the Immortal League in the Duobao Pavilion next to him, and threw them on the other side of the partition: "If Chu violates any of them, any one of them, feel free to point it out, but if you violate If I get any of them, I will never let them go, and they will be liquidated together.”

No new words were written on the other end. This is because he knew that the hard truth was untenable, but there was no other movement. It was obvious that he was still unwilling to give up his unwarranted high position, but he couldn't find any rebuttals.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk about order." Chu Hanyue slapped Mu Lingyun's salty pig's hand on the table for the third time, and pulled it out leisurely. , but the words he said were very fierce, "Whoever has objections, stand up, no matter one person, one pair, one school, one sect, if you win the fight against us, we can talk about it later."

After explaining the truth, it is still necessary to show a prestige, Chu Hanyue threw out the conclusion in a clear voice: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die."

There were footsteps coming from the other end, and not long after, the vice president walked around the partition, feeling ashamed for these people who dared not even show their faces, and bowed to express his apology: "Mr. Chu, Mr. Mu, I wasted your time this time, and the suzerains have realized their mistakes and have gone back to repent. My Immortal League will also take your words as a warning, always be cautious in words and deeds, and reflect on myself every day."

The settlement, which should have been full of gunpowder, became a one-sided preaching and establishing one's prestige. There was no sense of tension in the debate, and the curtain came down lightly. The Xianmenghui also sent two packs of high-quality spirit tea as an apology.

Chu Hanyue walked and smelled the fragrant tea leaves: "It's a good tea. It can be used to make Longjing shrimp, tea-flavored dried tofu, steamed tea crucian carp, tea eggs, green tea rolls, and tea Buddha cakes." For the time being, I can only think of this...

"Dragon Well is the name of your green tea?" Mu Lingyun turned a corner naturally, and entered the street of food ingredients just like Chu Hanyue.

Chu Hanyue doesn’t know how to cook, but she knows how to choose the ingredients. She chooses the best ingredients on the street. The crucian carp is just landed, and it’s alive and plump; Carefully selected, it must be rough to the touch, without a trace of pores, that is the freshest.

Mu Lingyun looked at the full fresh-keeping mustard bag, and considered that it should be processed again, and the capacity should be expanded by at least [-] to [-]%.

As soon as the two arrived at the teleportation formation at the foot of Juntian Mountain, an old man over half a century old with gray hair suddenly jumped out, blocking their way.

The old man was wearing the plain fairy robes that can be seen everywhere. It looked like he was either low-cultivation, or he didn't enter the final stage of Jindan until he was in his fifties. Chu Hanyue was sure that it was the former.

Because his body smelled strongly of medicinal herbs, it was medicinal herbs and not spiritual grass, which proved that although this person had cultivation, he was not enough to use spiritual grass to make alchemy in large quantities, so he could only be regarded as a medical practitioner.

"Young Master Chu, you suppress the demonic energy and save the common people. I admire you very much! I heard that Juntian Mountain has recently recruited disciples. I am old and have no talent. I want to enter your alchemy peak to practice. I hope you will accommodate me!" The old man bowed repeatedly, looking Very pious.

"The dormitory at the mountain gate is full. If you want to, just wait a few months. After the new dormitory is built, Juntian Mountain will recruit disciples again." Chu Hanyue had already made plans and hadn't communicated with Song Yuke yet, but Song Yuke, the mountain lord, had already As long as he exists in name only, the masters all come to him for important matters in the mountain. Even Song Yuke herself, after demolishing half of the main hall of the mountain, is tired of making unnecessary decisions and asks Master Chu first.

"Master Chu, look at me, I'm already old, I came all the way from the borderlands, I don't have a lot of money on me, I don't have much aura to sell, and I have nowhere to live right now, so you take me into the mountains, wherever you want house, just get a bunk for the floor.” The old man was very persistent.

Accepting one person is a trivial matter. If the news spreads, there will be countless people who do not follow the rules and come to apprentice, so it will be difficult to deal with.

Chu Hanyue thought for a while, and took out a small handful of gold: "Old man, you should stay in a nearby inn for a few months."

The old man shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, I'm here to pay homage to the teacher. How can I accept your gold before Shuxiu has given it to you. Why don't you do this? My family has two good recipes that help the practitioners recover their spiritual energy. You have worked hard all day long. It must have cost a lot of spiritual energy, I will give you this prescription, can you accept me into the mountain gate?"

Chu Hanyue was about to refuse, but the old man opened the two medicine bags as if he had been prepared.

Mu Lingyun didn't understand the principles of medicine, so he glanced warily: "Since it's a good prescription, why don't you take it first and let us see the effect."

Chu Hanyue saw the medicinal materials inside, sniffed it, and unexpectedly, Mu Lingyun took the medicine bag and changed her words: "It is indeed a good medicine, old man, follow me into the alchemy peak, and be an observer disciple first. , if there is a good recipe, please let me know.”