The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Hey! Hey!

The arrow feathers are inserted into the wild boar.

"ao ao ao!"

The wild boar gave an unbelievable exclamation and instantly fell to the ground and died.

In the canyon, the tragic and heroic practitioners who had besieged and killed the wild boar were all stunned. Boar Monster, exhausted and hard to break, was killed in seconds?

Everyone was horrified, and looked towards the mountain together at the same time.

But when I see Yan Chuan entire group, there are all complexion sank.

"Everyone, what does this mean?" one of them worried.

After all, the other party is thousands of people. I have more than 20 left, so how can I fight? Are they here to grab Boar Monster? No way!

"Pick someone in charge, my king has something to ask!" Huo Guang shouted.

The people below look at each other. There was a hesitation on his face.

On the mountain, Jiu Jiansheng and the others looked at Yan Chuan puzzledly.

"Martial Uncle, what do you want them for?" Jiu Jiansheng said curiously.

Liu Jin took out a Dragon Throne and gave Yan Chuan a seat.

"I have my own plan!" Yan Chuan slightly smiled.

"bang!"

Suddenly, not far from the Yan Chuan dragon platform, a white light shot.

"meow!"

The white light fell on Yan Chuan's shoulder.

"What happened just now? The pig screamed?" Meow exclaimed excitedly.

"Hey, can this cat talk?" Jiu Jiansheng and Seven Swordsmen opened their eyes wide.

"Cat? You said I am a cat?" Meow looked towards the eight people with a stern face.

"Is Martial Uncle prepared for Miss Zi? It's really cute!" Jiu Jiansheng said with emotion.

"Cute your sister, my old lady is a tiger, a tiger!" Meow angrily said.

"Uh!" Everyone's faces were slightly stiff.

"Miaomiao is indeed a tiger, don't mess with her!" Yan Chuan slightly smiled.

"Huh? Oh!" Eight people were weirdly nodded.

"It's almost the same!" Meow was relieved.

"By the way, there was a pig screaming just now? Ah, there is really a big pig below!" Meow surprised.

"Didn't you sleep all the time? Why did you wake up suddenly?" Yan Chuan wondered.

"I like to hear the sound of killing pigs! It's so tragic, you don't call me!" Meow immediately said indignantly.

"Do you like to hear the sound of killing pigs?" Yan Chuan asked unexpectedly.

More than Yan Chuan's accident, everyone around all around showed a dazed look, like kittens that listen to the sound of killing pigs?

At this moment, a man in red also walked up from below.

The big man was led to Yan Chuan.

"Under Mu Qianli, I don't know you seniors, why are you here!" The big man said slightly nervously.

"Don't worry, we are just passing by. By the way, I want to ask you something!" Yan Chuan slightly smiled.

"Then Boar Monster!" Mu Qianli said with some expectation.

"Give it to you!" Yan Chuan slightly smiled.

"Many thanks Senior, senior has any questions, Junior must know everything!" Mu Qianli said excitedly.

"I just heard you say that you are from Wuyou City? What list? And which sect do you belong to? Can you tell me?" Yan Chuan said curiously.

"Ah, that's all?" Mu Qianli surprised.

"That's it!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Many thanks to Senior. Seniors are no secrets. Those of us are people who ask for life in Wuyou City. Most of them are loose cultivators. Some are people from small families and Small Sects. Because our strength is relatively small, so we can only get together. In Wuyou City, we have a collective name called'Mai Xiu'." Mu Qianli said bitterly.

"Faculty repair?" Yan Chuan asked in confusion.

"Yes, in Wuyou City, we servants accept orders from others, such as looking for some kind of pill concocting and refining materials. We help them find them, and they give us enough Spirit Stone Cultivation requires a lot of resources. We finally reach the Essence Realm. Naturally, we have to work harder, earn more Spirit Stone, and cultivate more resources!" Mu Qianli said with a bitter smile.

"It turns out that loose cultivator is so pitiful!" Huo Guang aside, surprised.

Mu Qianli gave a wry smile. Mortals often say that cultivators are free, but how do mortals know that those who are free are those who do not want to make progress and sit and wait for death.

"For example, how many Spirit Stones can you earn in a month?" Yan Chuan said curiously.

"We? There is no fixed amount, but on average, I can earn 50 low grade Spirit Stones, 20 for my own cultivation, and 30 for my wife. , My son used it!" Mu Qianli proudly said.

Obviously, fifty low grade Spirit Stones a month is a very successful number.

"Worry-free City, are there many servants like you?" Yan Chuan said curiously.

"Many, why not! At least has tens of thousands!" Mu Qianli said affirmatively.

"I see, many thanks! Go ahead!" Yan Chuan slightly smiled.

"Yes, thanks Senior!" Mu Qianli stepped back down the mountain trembling with fear.

At the bottom of the mountain, Jin Yijun retracted the Shooting Sun Arrow from Boar Monster and walked away slowly.

Mu Qianli went down the mountain and asked curiously to the last Jinyi army who was about to leave: "This senior, please ask, who is your king?"

"Wang Hahaha, my king is the Great River Sect Peak Master!" The soldier said proudly, and Mu Qianli was ashamed and surprised.

"Tianfeng Peak Master? Great River Sect? Yan Chuan?" Mu Qianli said.

"The bloodfiend Yan Chuan who killed the six thousand sun-moon alliance dísciple overnight?" Mu Qianli watched Yan Chuan's army in horror.