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

In Shenting Realm, the Chu family, two guards, one tall and one short, rushed into Mrs. Chu's palace.

"Ma'am, I didn't find the young master, but I only found the family robe and family tattoo in the downstream." The tall and thin guard presented the outer robe and accessories that Chu Hanyue had stripped off.

Mrs. Chu was in a hurry: "Han Yue has no cultivation, where can she go? Go find it again and send more people. Although the Mu family didn't express their dissatisfaction, they also agreed to send people there a few days later, but we can't say anything." No letter. The land is considered safe, but please don’t go to the human world again..." Fan Xiujie is also called the land.

"Run away again? Let him go." The Patriarch of the Chu family, Chu Mu, stepped into the palace. His anger was stronger than his disdain. The eldest son of the four great families has nothing to offer except his face. He wished he had never been born. This trash, "This unworthy thing, Konglinggen has no self-knowledge, and if you don't obediently marry, it will cause trouble, don't waste your energy looking for it."

Mrs. Chu followed Chu Mu's heaving chest: "Mu Lang, Han Yue just didn't understand it for a while, we have to find him as soon as possible, otherwise how can we explain to the Mu family." We can only talk about family relations.

"Mu Lingyun disappeared a few days ago. The Nine Heavens Thunder Calamity fell, and a demigod-level power was born. The whole family is busy looking for the power, and so is the Mu family. Who cares about this marriage?" Chu Mu pointed. The two guards said, "You also go to Da Neng together, and the thunder point is in the deep forest seventy miles east of Xianan City."

The two guards looked at each other and then at Mrs. Chu.

Isn't this where they found the young master? Speaking of which, the flying boat was almost hit by that white thunder that day...

The madam reminded her ten thousand times that she must never disclose the details of the young master running away from home, on the one hand for the sake of the young master's reputation.

On the other hand, if the Mu family blames this experience in the future, after learning the details, for the sake of face, the head of the family will probably say that the eldest son is innocent and bewitched by mortals from the lower world, and those mortals involved may suffer.

"Hurry up!" Chu Mu shouted, "Cultivation has always been respected in the Three Realms. Is it more important to refine the Void and the skin-only waste? Do you still need me to teach you?"

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In Fanxiujie Lake City, the lakeside square was crowded with people.

Today is the day when Juntian Mountain's outer sect enrolls students, and people from all cultivating circles sign up. Compared with yesterday, the queue for registration is more than five times longer.

Chu Hanyue led the boy at the end of the team, facing the sun, squinting her eyes refreshedly, and gnawed on the freshly baked meat buns.

After entraining the air into the body, the whole person feels much lighter, and even the ordinary gravy feels more delicious, although it is not as good as the dishes in the Immortal Pavilion.

"Brother, you look so good today!" His face was ruddy, not only energetic, but also more handsome, and even the soap-colored clothes, which had no bright spots, were brightened a few degrees.The boy took the oil paper in his hand, ran to the side of the street and threw it away beside the convergence tube.

When I came back, there were a few more people behind the team.

"Child, why are you jumping in line?" The man behind Chu Hanyue patted the boy's head.

"We came together." Chu Hanyue pushed the boy in front of her.

The man's eyes lit up, a blush appeared on his cheeks, and his voice softened a bit: "This young man is the righteous man who put on a jacket to save people yesterday. The assistant beat up ordinary people, and he was too deceitful. If you didn't act out of righteousness, that child I'm afraid it's just..." The man finally noticed that the boy was the mortal child of yesterday.

"It's easy to say." Chu Hanyue said indifferently.

"I am a disciple of Feihe Sect, Sheng Bei, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Sheng Bei bowed to him.

Although Juntian Mountain is a mountain gate, strictly speaking it should be regarded as a school according to the educational model.It doesn’t matter where you are from, even if you already have a sect. As long as you meet the requirements and pay the full fee, you can enter the mountain to study. After half a year of the outer course, you can be admitted to the inner sect. Outstanding disciples will be invited into the mountain to become teaching assistants and masters , or even learn, of course, if you think you have learned enough, you can leave at any time.

However, overpaid tuition fees are not refundable. If you want to study in the mountains again, you need to re-register for the outer school.

Compared with the modern education system, the inner school is equivalent to the Xiuzhen Academy, while the outer school is a compulsory affiliated middle school.

Juntian Mountain is full of volumes, gathering many fanxiu collections. Apart from the secret techniques that are not passed on from the four great masters and sects, almost all the techniques, formulas, and formulas that have been recorded in the Shenting and the fanxiu world can be learned here.

Sheng Bei moved closer, blushed a little more, glanced at the boy, and whispered, "You don't want to pay the registration fee for this kid, do you? Today is five times as much as yesterday by the standards of ordinary cultivators. .”

"En." Chu Hanyue didn't care much, and followed the queue a few steps forward.

"My lord, don't blame me for talking too much, you still don't want to waste money." Sheng Bei followed up, "There are many people like this in the human world every year. Their delusions soar to the sky, but most of them have no spiritual root, and it is useless to test them. Although five taels of gold is not much, it is absolutely unnecessary.”

It was rare that Demon Mu was not around to make noise, but this one came again. Chu Hanyue's good mood hadn't warmed up yet, a crack was broken, and his eyes became cold: "Human world? Are you not human?"

"Looking at your young age, son, I'm afraid you haven't learned the common sense of the three realms. It's not surprising if you don't understand these things. If you have read history books, you won't know that 3000 years ago, the four great families ascended to the sky," Sheng Bei Pointing to the sky, there are no clouds in the sky, and you can see the jagged rocks at the bottom of Juntian Mountain and the green mountains above. All mortal cultivators ascended to the sky, because their cultivation base is not as good as that of the four great families, and the land is huge, so they can only be raised to such a height. This is the mortal world, and it is below us." He pointed to his feet, "It is the mortal world These three realms are also referred to as the heaven, earth, and human realms respectively."

"Clearly they are all human beings." Chu Hanyue pushed the boy and walked for a while, and the registration table was not far away.

"Exactly!" The boy made a face at Sheng Bei.

Sheng Bei was at a loss for words for a while: "This..." After choking for a while, he said: "That's not what I said, although they are all human, they are different after all..."

The boy's crisp voice attracted the eyes of the former and the latter. When the young man behind Sheng Bei saw Chu Hanyue, his squinted eyes immediately widened a little, and he leaned forward with a simple smile: "This young man has a beautiful appearance and an outstanding figure. His body is as pine as bamboo, he must be a young master of some great sect, how do you call him?"

"Hey, why did you jump in line?" Sheng Bei pushed forward.

Chu Hanyue swerved to get out of the way of the person who almost bumped into her, but was blocked by her predecessors.

"Wait a minute, son, have we met somewhere?"

"This son, although he hasn't entered Juntian Mountain yet, he is destined to be in the same team. This waist jade is my ancestral thing... Hey, who squeezed me, let me finish! Gift—you—" The people were squeezed out, and the waist jade flew in the air.

Chu Hanyue picked it up.

"He took it!"

"The beauty has taken it!"

"Beauty - my name is -"

Chu Hanyue raised her hand to where the jade pendant came from, and threw it back.

"My lord, look at me!"

"What a crowd! Line up!"

"beauty--"

"You're all sick, if you don't sign up, get out!"

"Fuck! How did you talk!"

The crowd was bustling and chaotic, and those with seductive eyes and those who were dedicated to cultivating immortality merged into two torrents, colliding with each other before the application. If it weren't for the clear regulations on the bulletin board that no one is allowed to use spiritual power without permission, I'm afraid it's already here at this moment. It's a magic weapon flying around.

"Stop it all! Line up according to the regulations!" A beautiful senior sister stood in front of the registration case, her brows were furrowed, and she thumped the table, "Stop beating!"

Chu Hanyue pulled the boy, dodged a few times to avoid the flailing fists, and squeezed to the front of the registration case.

Seeing his face, the senior sister sighed: "You are the beauty they called, right? These people are real, with this impetuous and rough posture, who would like them?" She said and took two For the registration fee, I gave a pen and paper: "Write down your name, age, and background. You can't fake it, otherwise the test results will be invalidated."

The boy tugged at Chu Hanyue's sleeve: "Brother, I can't read, please help me write."

"Wait, how old are you?" The senior sister looked at the boy's small body, "Under the age of ten, Juntian Mountain doesn't accept him."

"I'm eleven this year!"

The senior sister didn't say much, and directly took the bone age measuring tool, and tapped the boy's forehead: "It is indeed 11 years old, and you are too thin. If you can enter Juntian Mountain, you can eat more. The amount given by the cafeteria is still quite good." enough."

Chu Hanyue wrote: "Name?"

"vigorously!"

Chu Hanyue was silent for a moment: "Your parents took it?"

"I have never seen my parents. Most of the children living in the Taoist temple have never seen their parents." The boy bent his elbow and gestured for the muscles on his upper arm. They all called me strong."

The senior sister smiled awkwardly: "Aren't you a mortal from the upper world who hugged Assistant Professor Wang's leg yesterday? You have to be careful..." She lowered her voice: "Assistant Wang has a very bad temper, and he must retaliate. When you enter the mountain, remember to stay away from him."

"Thank you for the reminder." Chu Hanyue wrote down the boy's age and background, and the nib of the pen stopped on the space where the name should have been written. "Why don't I choose a name for you?"

"Okay!" The boy lay on the desk, watched Chu Hanyue write, and wrote two words that he couldn't understand, which was a bit complicated for him, "How do you pronounce this? What does it mean?"

"Da Li." The senior sister wrote down the name on the test wooden board and handed it to Da Li, "The first one is the surname, read Da, and the latter is the carp's carp, Li Leaping over the Dragon Gate, it's a good name."

Dali cheerfully held up the wooden sign: "I like this name! Thank you brother! Thank you sister!"

"Da carp, not bad not bad."

Mu Lingyun appeared at the desk at some point, with his smiling eyes still, so calm that he didn't fit in with the crowded background, while Yan Hao stood beside him like a thick wooden stake with his towering tall man.

The senior sister smiled like a flower and took out a new piece of paper: "After the two of you get started, you have to cover your face to teach, otherwise you will be like them..." Pointing to the back of the beating: "I have no intention of cultivating immortality, it's all up to you. "

"Thank you, thank you." Mu Lingyun didn't take the pen from the table, but took the pen from Chu Hanyue's hand.

Just as he was about to write, a loud shout came from above: "Why is there such a commotion!"

Assistant Professor Wang stood in the air, defying everyone present: "Why!"

No one paid attention to him, but people noticed where Chu Hanyue was, and rushed over like a wave.

"beauty!"

"Son!"

"The ancestral jade pendant—"

The waist jade flew over accurately again, Mu Lingyun raised his hand to copy it, and threw it back: "Mr. Chu, this is really a disaster for a blue face, and the city is messing with people's hearts..."

"The disaster is not counted, not as good as Mr. Mu."

"Young master Chu is so frank that he was bewitched by me, which makes Mu feel ashamed and doesn't know how to resist." Mu Lingyun turned around, and in the crowded crowd, he pressed against Chu Hanyue's chest.

Chu Hanyue: "..."

In terms of thick skin, the devil deserves to be number one in the Three Realms.

"Stop!" Assistant Professor Wang was treated as air above, and his face was deformed with anger.

Yet no one cared about him.

"I let you all live-hand-"

A half-person-high fireball fell in the air, and the flames exploded like red thunder.

Chu Hanyue pulled Dali back a few steps and stopped precisely at the outermost edge of the fireball, with the tip of her nose less than an inch from the edge.

It's not that he can't retreat further, but that it's unnecessary—the moment the fireball appeared, he felt a layer of spiritual power shield covering the periphery, and the speed wasn't too fast, giving people enough time to evacuate. However, the flames did not spread and caused casualties to the crowd.

Except for Sheng Bei...

Chu Hanyue looked at the forearm that was stretched across his chest to block him, and the forearm that was in close contact with the spirit ball, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

You don't have to.

"Is your son okay?" Sheng Beiwen smiled softly, "My defensive moves are quite proficient, and I can protect you well."

Chu Hanyue said indifferently: "Prevention is very good, don't guard against it next time..."

"Assistant Wang, quickly put away the spirit ball!" The senior sister shouted upwards, "According to the rules, spirit power cannot be used here!"

"What's the commotion?" Assistant Teacher Wang ignored her, lifted the spirit ball upwards, scanned the crowd, and after looking around, fixed his eyes on Chu Hanyue and Da Li, "It's you again."

Assistant Professor Wang landed in front of the two of them, and the spirit ball trembled slightly behind him, ready to go. He sneered, "You don't think that cultivation depends on face, do you?"

"That's right. Cultivation really doesn't look at faces." Chu Hanyue looked at him coldly, "However, when you grow into your face like a villain with eyebrows and mouse eyes, it is indeed irritating to people's eyes. I am afraid that even the Dao of Heaven will not be able to see it. I can't bear it." The thunder strikes almost fiercely."

"Zhu Zigan!" Assistant Teacher Wang glared, and the spirit ball was stirred up, and it was about to fall towards Chu Hanyue.

Chu Hanyue took small steps backwards, waiting to accumulate spiritual power in her hands...

"Assistant Wang!" The senior sister yelled again. Seeing that she was still being ignored, she frowned, took out a lock-shaped spiritual weapon the size of a palm, and clapped her palms at the back of Assistant Professor Wang. A gray lock-shaped pattern flew out and enlarged rapidly. , covering Assistant Professor Wang silently.

The red spiritual ball then dissipated without a sound.

Assistant Professor Wang finally looked at the senior sister, and stared at her with eyeballs that were about to fall out of frame: "A mere disciple from the inner sect actually attacked the assistant teacher!"

"This is my duty. The master gave me the spiritual power lock, so that I can maintain order." The senior sister was neither overbearing nor humble.

Assistant Professor Wang stared at her for a long while, but because of the magic weapon he was learning, he had no choice but to turn around: "Without spiritual power, I can teach troublemakers as well."

With a loud clang, the two-foot-long teaching stick hit the bluestone floor. Assistant Teacher Wang held up the teaching stick and walked towards Chu Hanyue step by step: "You are a cultivator, I will not touch you."

His spiritual power was locked, and he knew that if he didn't obey the rules, he would be punished at that time. Hitting Chu Hanyue without a good reason didn't mean he couldn't hit others.

The teaching stick pointed at Dali: "This kid sneaked up from the mortal world yesterday, today I will beat you until you are willing to go back to the human world!"

The teaching stick was raised high and was about to fall, but there was a quick pause and it froze in mid-air.

"you dare."

The slender jade-like hand clasped Instructor Wang's wrist, pinched it, twisted it, and made another mistake.

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw that the teaching assistant, who had been extremely arrogant just now, was forcibly held behind his back holding the teaching stick, his back was also forced to arch, and his eyes were facing the ground. Bo, like Chu Hanyue holding an ant.