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Chapter 173: The highest peak in the world

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Qianji Yuge finally left.

Naturally, he left with resentment.

Not to mention that she was a director of Tianshui Prefecture of the Ten Thousand Alliance Conference, even as a woman, she had never seen a man like Yan Chu.

There is absolutely no grace at all!

After Qianji Yuge left, Pu Wannian suddenly poked Yan Chu's elbow and said with a smile:

"Master Yan, as far as I know, Qianji Yuge has royal blood and is very powerful. He has no marriage partner yet. Master Yan, won't you consider it?"

Yan Chu smiled: "Qianji Yuge is in a high position. Unlike a wild man like me who is used to being free in the mountains, we are not suitable."

Hearing this, Mu Xuzong nodded: "It seems that Master Yan has a very clear understanding of emotional matters, and there is no need for those of us who have experienced it to talk too much."

"Actually, if we have to have a relationship, it's not bad to be friends. We can be brothers during the day and running partners at night..." Yan Chu added.

"Master Yan, what is a runner?" Pu Wannian asked in confusion.

"Just friends who have sex together."

"Pap-pap-pap?"

"Isn't it difficult to understand? Let's run together. When the soles of your shoes come into contact with the ground, don't they make a snapping sound?"

Yan Chu asked with confusion on his face: "What do you think it is?"

The two blushed and nodded quickly: "Master Qianji is indeed good as a running partner. As the saying goes, destiny lies in sports..."

Yan Chu rolled his eyes.

What kind of common saying is this for you? ?

While playing mahjong, Yan Chu accidentally triggered the main storyline of the system.

He knew that a lot of things would definitely happen in this Tianluo Conference.

Fortunately, he had already invested in Qianji Yuge in advance. In any case, he had bribed the top official of the Tianluo Conference.

If something really happened, Qianji Yuge couldn't ignore it.

Now that he has decided to participate in the Tianluo Conference, Yan Chu must announce it to his disciples.

So, after squatting at the door of the apricot blossom forest and smoking a cigarette, Yan Chu bid farewell to Mu Xu Zong and the other three, and returned to the Sumeru world.

Half an hour later, more than a hundred inner disciples were all summoned by Yan Chu outside the Piaomiao Hall on Piaomiao Peak.

The disciples have long been accustomed to Yan Chu's disappearing management model, and they may not gather at Piaomiao Peak for a month.

This time, everyone was suddenly notified to gather. There must be something important to announce.

Is it another random check on the recitation and dictation of "Wuxiang Gong"

The disciples were panic-stricken.

As the eldest sister of the sect, Mu Qingqian asked everyone's doubts:

"Master, what's wrong with summoning us here so suddenly?"

Mu Qingqian still maintains the appearance of a child. It seems that the effect of the medicine has been prolonged, but he should be able to return to his original appearance soon.

Yan Chu coughed twice and decided to tell a fable first to lead to the next words.

Just listen to him say: "Human! They are forgetful creatures. They will only remember the first place, but not the second or third place!"

The leader is about to start talking big truths!

All the disciples sat on the ground together.

Yan Chu was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Li Zeyang said: "We are preparing for a breakthrough."

"What's wrong, have you all reached the bottleneck stage in your cultivation?"

"No, we are ready to listen to the leader's reasoning and then have a sudden breakthrough."

Yan Chu: "..."

You are such a bunch of smart little guys, you actually figured out my tricks!

However, it was so easy for the disciples to guess, Yan Chu, the leader, was very embarrassed.

What he was going to say was not a big deal.

Just listen to him speak again: "Humans are forgetful creatures. They will only remember the first place, but not the second or third place!"

"In this world, there are only number one and losers! So we must fight for number one!"

"Do you know the name of the highest mountain in the world?"

"Yuanfang, come out and answer!"

Yan Chu was ready to ask questions like "Do you know the name of the second highest mountain?"

However, Li Yuanfang stood up, straightened his body, and shouted loudly: "Go back to the master, the disciples don't know!"

Yan Chu: "..."

Being uneducated is terrible!

Yan Chu shouted: "Zeyang, you answer."

"Back to the leader, the disciples don't even know!"

"Lishang?"

"Return to the head, the disciples don't know!"

Yan Chu was suddenly speechless.

Why don't these bastards cooperate at all?

By the way, there is another disciple in the sect, who must be the most knowledgeable among all the disciples.

Yan Chu called his name and said, "Wenhan, you answer."

Qi Wenhan said helplessly: "Master, our world has not been fully explored yet. Many places are still dangerous places that no one has been to, so no one knows which is the highest peak in the world!"

I see…

Yan Chu quickly adjusted the question: "Then do you know the name of the highest peak in Dongze Divine Kingdom?"

"I know, my name is Optimus Prime."

Yan Chu: "...Okay, Optimus Prime will be Optimus Prime. Then do you know what the second peak is called?"

"Big Yellow Peak."

Yan Chu: "..."

No, how come you don’t follow the rules compared to me, the leader?

At this time you should answer I don’t know!

Also, what's going on with Optimus Prime's Big Yellow Peak? Could it be that the third peak is called the Decepticon?

Metamorphosis Golden Peak?

Yan Chu continued to ask: "Where is the fourth peak? Where is the fifth peak?"

Qi Wenhan was very knowledgeable. From the first peak to the thirtieth peak, he reported them all like the name of a dish.

Yan Chu's face was filled with despair.

"Master, what do you want to announce?" Xiao Keqing couldn't help but ask.

Yan Chu sighed.

Forget it, no more formalism.

"I just signed up for everyone to participate in the Wanmeng Tianluo Martial Arts Tournament held by the Wanmeng Conference. It will be held in half a month in Tianshui Prefecture City. Our goal is to win the championship. That's it."

Everyone showed understanding expressions.

Yan Chu was extremely depressed. If he had known better, he would not have talked nonsense and wasted his time playing mahjong.

Johnson raised his hand and asked: "Master, how many disciples are there in this Tianluo Conference?"

"Um... this..."

Yan Chu was suddenly dumbfounded.

He realized that he didn't seem to ask Qianji Yuge at all.

In addition to the time and place of the conference, he didn’t even know the number of people, strength limits, and specific competition events of the conference...

Fortunately, Qi Wenhan knows a lot about this Tianluo Conference.

He answered for Yan Chu: "The number of participants in the Tianluo Conference is twenty-five disciples, and the disciples' realm is required not to exceed the Nascent Soul realm. The specific method of competition is different every year."

"Ahem, yes, that's what it is."

Yan Chu quickly followed Qi Wenhan's words: "Wenhan, if you know anything else about the Tianluo Conference, tell it so everyone can listen."

(End of chapter)