The Immortal Emperor is so fertile

"stop!"

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

The next second, Hong Zhongda Lu's voice sounded.

The huge disparity in cultivation realm prevented Qin Yu's sword from shaking the pagoda at all.

In the stands, Qin Tian remained silent.

Mu Yourong frowned: "Why are you still being biased?"

Liu Chuxia turned her head and said in a voice that could only be heard by a few of them: "I've been pregnant for three years... Today's sect competition is over, do you still want to watch the blood of others spilled on the spot?"

Mu Yourong curled his lips and said nothing.

After all, she cares about chaos.

The corner of Liu Chuxia's lips slightly raised, and before other sect elders could speak, she appeared on the stage in an instant, 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 me at Yanhui Peak?"

"Aunt Liu..."

Qin Yu blinked and suddenly fell to his knees: "Disciple pays homage to the master!"

What a loss!

This was Liu Chuxia's first thought.

If she accepts Qin Yu, it will be like giving Qin Tian a promotion in disguise!

Therefore, Liu Chuxia began to struggle.

"Master Liu Peak!"

"Can you give this little doll to me?"

After the words were spoken, a middle-aged man with a thin face appeared on the ring. It can be seen that when he was young, he was definitely worthy of the eight words of handsome and unrestrained Yushu Linfeng. Even now, this man has a long beard and a graceful demeanor. There is a cold but elegant temperament from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Chuxia remained silent.

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Yu, who was prostrate on the ground, with a smile on his face: "If you worship me as your master, I will teach you the supreme sword power in the future. With one sword, you can move mountains, overturn seas, subjugate monsters, suppress demons, and command gods. Reach for the stars, break the river, destroy the city..."

Qin Yu looked serious: "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.

"Why did this child inherit this kind of thing..."

Then, he introduced to Mu Yourong, who was beside him with a confused look on his face: "That person's name is Cui Li, the master of Tianjian Peak, and his cultivation level is not inferior to that of my cousin Qi!"

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

"Maybe it's because of Yu'er's talent..."

Qin Tian replied with some uncertainty, and then said seriously: "I can strike a sword that is far more powerful than Yu'er, but I cannot strike with such despairing sword intent."

"oh……"

Mu Yourong nodded slowly: "Tianjian Peak, he must be practicing swordsmanship?"

"That's right." Qin Tian nodded lightly: "The Tianjianfeng lineage majors in "Tai Chi Xuantian Sword Technique", a mid-level heaven-level skill, and another heaven-level skill from the Qingyun Sect, "The Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen" Jue" is known as the double wall of the sect!"

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

"It pays attention to using one's body to control the sword, and integrating one's sword with one's own..."

…

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

"Okay, I'll accept you as my disciple!"

Qin Yu was overjoyed, kowtowed a few times, and raised his head with a face full of dirt: "Master!"

Liu Chuxia waved her hand, signaling Qin Yu to stand up, and then looked at Cui Li with a proud face: "Senior Brother Cui, I'm sorry, this kid is so close to me... Moreover, his father was also my Yanhui Peak disciple. …”

Cui Li frowned: "Who?"

"Qin Tian..."

Seeing Cui Li's confused face, Liu Chuxia hurriedly said: "Chang Qing."

"Qingyun's shame?"

Cui Li stared, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Can a person like him give birth to such a genius son?"

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

"What do you know!"

Cui Li said loudly: "Qin Yu's sword just now was close to Taoism in skill, high-spirited and unyielding... If we divide it according to the realm of Tianjian Peak, that sword has broken away from the realm of art and has reached the realm of intention. The sword comes out without self... …”

"He is only eight years old. He is not a genius. Who is..."

"No, no, no..."

"He is an idiot, you'd better let me train him..."

Cui Li's description became darker and darker, his face full of regret.

After all, opposite him, Liu Chuxia showed a proud smile like a weasel stealing a pullet.

Cui Li knew that Qin Yu and he no longer had the fate of master and disciple...

"well……"

"It's true that bad bamboo produces good bamboo shoots..."

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

Qin Tian: "..."

Mu Yourong almost fainted from laughing.

One day he will become an immortal and stain 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 herding one sheep and herding a group of sheep, so she took all three little ones into her family.

Qin Tian's goal was initially achieved.

So he was ready to go.

After all, he still has a country to take care of, so naturally he can't stay outside for any longer.

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

Not far away, there was a sudden rush of footsteps behind him.

"Junior brother Chang Qing!"

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

"Sister, are you going on a long trip?"

"Well, that's right."

Zong Yao smoothed the hair on her forehead, and a few blushes flashed on Bai Jie's cheeks inadvertently: "My cultivation has reached a bottleneck period, and hard work alone cannot break through the bottleneck..."

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

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

Qin Tian asked seriously: "Have you thought about where to go? For example, go back to your hometown?"

Zong Yao lowered her head, her expression a little gloomy.

She has been practicing Taoism for many years, and her parents and relatives are no longer in the world. Her hometown has no meaning to her.

Alas, 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 at home that can do backflips..."

"Really?"

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

Mu Yourong was stunned.

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

But she had been prepared for all this.

After all, when they were on the mountain, Zong Yao looked at Qin Tian with a very wrong look, that kind of hot and scorching eyes, wishing to melt Qin Tian and swallow him into her stomach!

And Qin Tian knew it very well, but he had been cooperating with the exercise.

Of course, Zong Yao was also cooperating.

Adulterer and adulteress...Mu Yourong was full of contempt.

Qin Tian still pretended to know nothing, just hurried on his way.

When he came, he was traveling and he was eager to go home when he left.

Three days later.

Qin Tian appeared at the foot of Mangshan.

He and Mu Yourong went directly back to Afang Palace.

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

After settling down, Zong Yao wandered around in 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 his matchmaker. With this figure and this face, who wouldn't be confused..."