The students of San Thousand College were safe and sound, and An Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. As for the Sisheng Alliance and the Supervision Department, she had a call. As for how to deal with it, it was their own business. From now on, she would never leave this side.

Since he understood that the origin was at least the current intention was to find Chu Tiansheng and obtain his jade-type rules, then An Xiaoyu had nothing to worry about. Things like Xumin Giant Beast were not something that could be easily made once or twice.

After the visit, the students from San Thousand College took the bus to the central square of the imperial capital. The square was decorated with lights and a party held by the Cultivator League in the evening was being prepared. An Xiaoyu didn't know what the Cultivator League planned. In short, this party seemed to be very formal.

Wei Fangyuan has always followed An Xiaoyu, probably because of the instructions given to him by the Military Commission or in some directions. So An Xiaoyu asked him: "Why did the Cultivator League hold this party on the first night? I still haven't figured it out."

"Who knows?" Wei Fangyuan shrugged: "You don't know, how can I know?"

"I thought you knew some insider information."

"Ha! Where did I come from? Now I am the one who is blocked, otherwise why was I sent to you to help? I am a practitioner of the true realm of space law! Is it bad to use it when I don't go out? Why do you have to come to you for this?

An Xiaoyu thought about it, and knew that Wei Fangyuan was still in the observation period, so he didn't say much.

Of course, many people in the mecha category knew Wei Fangyuan, but they didn't know him anymore. They were surprised to see this man covered in fancy clothes, and some girls twisted their heads aside in disgust and stopped looking at him.

"You said you dress like a second-rate all day, why bother?"

"Style! Style! You don't understand!" Wei Fangyuan said, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey! There is a barbecue stall over there, are you going to have a drink?"

"You go by yourself. You are on vacation, but I dare not take a vacation either." An Xiaoyu rolled her eyes.

"Tsk! It's boring!" Wei Fangyuan said, and walked directly towards the barbecue stall. Without turning his head, he sat down and called the boss to start ordering.

An Xiaoyu sighed, and she could see that Wei Fangyuan still wanted to fight with the forces that made trouble. Although he was heartless and didn't care about many things, Wei Fangyuan had his own concerns in his heart.

As a result, both the General League of Cultivators and the Military Commission have all led him to An Xiaoyu's side, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable. As he said, it would be a waste of time for him to come here. No one knows now that the place where Shaozun is is the safest place, so what else should Wei Fangyuan do?

Taking advantage of drinking to drown your sorrow, Wei Fangyuan drank three glasses of wine in a row until his face turned slightly red and his eyes became a little blurred. Only then did he show a satisfied smile on his face. He sat in his seat and watched the program that had already started on the platform, and began to sing with the music.

Wei Qingxuan walked to An Xiaoyu and said, "Although the second uncle looks heartless, he is actually very small-minded. My father said that when he was a child, he liked to hold grudges and was obsessed with stubbornness. He often didn't even eat for two math problems."

"I really didn't see this." An Xiaoyu glanced at Wei Fangyuan again, then turned around and stopped looking: "But isn't he good now? When a person grows up, there are always many things that have to be read and let go. If you care too much, you will easily torture yourself."

Leng Shang said in surprise: "You seem to be very experienced?"

An Xiaoyu said helplessly: "If you have a partner who has lived for 30,000 years, you will be able to see it."

Leng Shang and the others immediately had nothing to say.

To be honest, the party arranged by the Cultivator League is actually quite good. There are more than 100 sub-venues in the entire imperial capital, and the scope covers almost all parts of the imperial capital, including the outside urban areas. The number of people in each sub-venue is carefully designed.

In each sub-court, there is a large stand for the program, where all kinds of programs and improvisations take turns to the stage. There are also various small stalls on the roadside of the square, which are built in cooperation with nearby restaurants, mainly selling some snacks or snacks.

Of course, there are also some entertainment activities, such as traditional archery, shooting, circles, game consoles, card games, etc., as well as some new projects related to practice, such as simulators that allow people to experience the power of practitioners, and activities such as taking photos with practitioners or wrestling.

Of course, most of these activities are cheap, and all the activities used to promote practice are free, which also has a considerable effect on promoting practice.

An Xiaoyu even saw a storytelling platform in the square, with a large stool and chairs placed underneath. The waiter poured water and delivered snacks in the middle. The storytelling master on the stage was eloquent and composed many heroic deeds and anecdotes of practitioners since ancient times into stories.

Of course, An Xiaoyu could also hear that most of the stories told by Storyteller are artistically exaggerated, and many things are not like what he said, and some things are even purely fabricated. As long as they are great practitioners, they will be fake.

However, there are many great practitioners around, but no one asks to correct them.

Interest is always the best teacher, and hope is always the most powerful driving force. Although such a story may not be true, it can definitely inspire the passion in the hearts of some people and allow those who are surging in the new and surging can truly start to embark on the path of cultivation.

It can be said that in order to expand the influence of martial arts, the Cultivator Alliance took great pains. Although they did not publicly slander their physical cultivation, there is no doubt that under such preconceived influence, many people will think that martial arts is a more high-end way of practice.

An Xiaoan and the other three listened in the audience with relish. The strong man Fu Mengyu didn't know what he thought. He mingled with the three of them all day long, and didn't even learn their own professional knowledge. The knowledge of mechas was one by one.

The students who participated in this event in the entire Three Thousand College were limited to the square. There were many things in it, enough for them to play until midnight. As for those who did not come with the practice meeting, An Xiaoyu was too lazy to care about them.

Zuoqiu Zhizuo sent people to follow them, but there were quite a few of them, and their purposes were different. After leaving the school, they snare the crowd. Three Thousand Colleges had to leave people to guard the college. Where did so many people follow them as nannies?

Thanksgiving covers the entire square. Although there are many students in the Three Thousand Colleges, there are not many scattered in this huge square. The origin has never appeared. I think it was because I was frightened when An Xiaoyu killed the Xumin giant beast. That guy, the Wheel King, is very good at being a turtle.

He reached out and touched Samta's head. The little guy had been put in the room since he was born. Now he finally had the chance to run out, and An Xiaoyu was not in a hurry to send it back. What's more, the little guy is so powerful now. With the strengthening of star energy and spiritual beast cultivation methods, the strength and speed of the physical body are even stronger than the average true realm. If the administrator asks it out, he should have reached the limit of the physical body.

Sitting on Samta's back, An Xiaoyu let Samta walk in the square by himself. The little antelope was very interested in everything, but he also knew that not everything could be eaten casually. Usually he just stood by and looked curiously with his big watery eyes. After seeing enough, he left and went to the next place.

People in the square were also watching the little girl riding antelope strangely, and some even secretly took photos and videos. They found that the video was blocked in less than half a second after uploading. Whether you are a private website or a public website, they will disappear completely, making them inexplicable.

"Can you wear a skirt now?" A voice suddenly came.

When An Xiaoyu turned around, he saw Wusheng standing not far away. He patted Samta's head, Samta turned around and walked towards Wusheng, and soon came to his side. The little antelope raised his head and looked at Wusheng's face. He tilted his head and thought about it. After all, he still felt that he didn't know this person.

"You really reminded me that I really can wear a skirt now."

"Samta's speed is not slower than you, and with your black lotus, you can kill tens of millions of enemies without moving. In the future, you don't have to stand up from it. No one can see your skirt when you fly into the sky. Although it's a bit disappointing..."

"So what are you doing?" An Xiaoyu didn't want to continue this topic anymore. Wusheng was obviously arrogant: "Didn't you spread out a lot of people pretending to be yourself? You are not making trouble in the imperial capital at this time, what are you planning to fight for Qiufeng when you come here?"

"Haha, come and avoid the limelight." Wusheng sat down and poured An Xiaoyu a glass of water: "The imperial capital is now a pool of muddy water. If I want to deal with Chu Xuancheng, rushing into the Chu family by myself is definitely not a wise choice. I can only wait for the opportunity."

"That's great, everyone knows to wait for the opportunity." An Xiaoyu praised with a sarcastic sarcastic praise: "Then what's the use of those people you scattered out?"

An Xiaoyu sat on the chair, and Samta lay down next to him to rest.

Wusheng said, "The people I scattered out are just to let the Chu family know that I am here, and I won't show up, so that they will be careful and dare not act casually. You see, it's not a good thing now? The monks have not caused any big trouble in the imperial capital yet, but they have fought with the people of the Origin several times."

"Use such a *** to restrain the Chu family so that their people cannot come out to search for your whereabouts. Be careful of your sneak attacks and harassment from other forces at any time. Then when they are tired and relaxed tonight, someone will take action for you, and then you will reap the benefits of the fisherman?" An Xiaoyu looked at Wusheng in surprise: "You didn't think of this attention yourself, right?"

"That's definitely not!" Wusheng smiled: "Fusheng told me that when people are most likely to show flaws, it is not the time when they are most relaxed, nor is it the time to win. It is often the time to be most cautious in the defense, because there were not many accidents at that time, and flaws were flaws. As long as there were flaws, they would inevitably be fatal."

"This is indeed the case, especially for a large force like the Chu family with an experienced experience." An Xiaoyu also admitted this.

Wusheng continued to smile and said, "So, I will find the safest place to hide before something happens, and quietly wait for the opportunity to appear. Or this is the last time we meet, don't you plan to say something? Or satisfy my little wish."

"You'll die this heart..." An Xiaoyu said helplessly: "I'm afraid that you will be killed by Yu Shou before you die in the hands of the Chu family. I'll tell you that Yu Shou doesn't have to do anything. If you think thousands of miles away, you will be wiped out."

Wusheng couldn't help but tremble, shut up and dared not continue talking.

The night gradually became deeper, and the evening party programs changed one after another. The students of the Three Thousand Colleges and the residents around them enjoyed the evening life in the square. Fireworks in the distance bloomed, and the sky of the imperial capital was filled with brilliant light, just like countless beautiful flowers blooming in the starry sky.

Everyone gradually became addicted to such prosperity. An Xiaoyu and Wusheng sat on the chair, quietly drank tea and watched the pedestrians, occasionally chatting about the rules and practice. An Xiaoyuhe obtained a seed of the jade-based law from Wusheng.

The seed is crystal clear and held in Wusheng's palm: "This is all the jade-type laws I have mastered now. Your talent will not allow me to die, and the jade-type laws will disappear into the world."

An Xiaoyu took the seed, looked at it as white as jade and said, "Maybe it would be a good choice to disappear like this."

"It depends on how you choose. Of course, the premise is that I die. If I can survive, then whatever I can do. Of course, I hope I can survive. Do you also hope I can survive?"

"I hope you will die now." An Xiaoyu collected the seeds of the jade-type law into his soul.

Wusheng smiled, raised his head, looked at the direction of the Chu family and said, "It's started."

An Xiaoyu also sighed: "Yes, it's starting."

The Chu family’s old house has never changed since the establishment of the Three Thousand Empires. Since the beginning, in the suburbs of the imperial city, it gradually became part of the core area of ​​the imperial capital with the expansion of the city. The Chu family’s old house is still the Chu family’s old house.

All the people in the imperial capital know that this place is a place that is absolutely impossible to enter. There are a group of people living in it. They are called the Chu family, and they are the first series of cultivation families in the empire. They control the highest cultivation power of the empire and are protected and isolated by the empire.

More than nine thousand years have passed, and there are very few outsiders who can come to the Chu family. There are only three or four people who can enter the Chu family in history.

In nine thousand years, there are only things that no more than five people can do in life and death. In this world, only madmen and fools will try to be one of these people. Moreover, facing the Chu family is never as simple as facing the Chu family.

What's more, it's in the struggle for the great world of practice.

But just today, he stood outside the gate of the Chu family, stood in the square outside the gate of the Chu family, looked at the towering city wall of the Chu family, and slowly stretched out a hand, and then a light blue light lit up in his hand, accompanied by a roar from far to near.

The alarm sounded, and the family guards standing on the outer wall of the Chu family were on high alert. The core disciples of the family also appeared near the city gate. Everyone listened to the roar that seemed to come from the horizon, and they didn't know what the person standing at the door was going to do.

"Who is here!" A disciple of the Chu family who could speak loudly shouted at the man.

But no response was received.

He had no choice but to continue warning: "Leave the Chu family quickly! Otherwise, you will be regarded as an invader, arrest it, and hand it over to the Military Commission!"

The other party still didn't say anything, which made the Chu family frown. The rumbling sound in his ears became louder and louder, and a guard couldn't help but whisper: "Do you think this sound is a bit like a tsunami?"

The person next to him immediately sneered: "You stayed up late and stayed up stupid? Where did the tsunami come from in the imperial capital? By the way, you have never been out in the imperial capital. You have seen a tsunami! Do you really think you are the winter melon army?"

The man curled his lips and had no intention of arguing, but he was stunned on the spot as soon as he looked up.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? You can't be really stupid, right?" The companion who was joking just now was shocked to see him and quickly pushed his shoulder.

The man was immediately weak and frightened his companion even more worried. But at this moment, a burst of exclamations gradually came from the crowd of the Chu family, one after another, one after another, instantly connected into a group. The companion also raised his head in surprise, but was directly scared to sit on the ground with his butt.

"ah!"

The core children of the Chu family also looked up suddenly and saw a huge rumbling sound coming in the boundless night sky, with the shiny fireworks, and the surging waves of water were like they were pouring down from the nine heavens, washing towards the Chu family's show of strength.

Tsunami! Tsunami from the sky!

"Beware! Beware!" The core child suddenly shouted loudly, but the guard did not work. The tsunami in the sky fell from the sky with a force of ten thousand pounds and instantly landed on the city wall of the Chu family. The sound of the impact was like a rock that broke through the sky, and it began to shake the ground.

The Chu family on the city wall was swept away by the flood and could not form combat power at all. No one could withstand such a huge impact on the water flow, and there was no need to worry about death or injury.

The flood washed away the city wall of the Chu family's main gate. The gate was washed away, the defensive equipment was successfully collapsed, and everything was washed away.

Finally, the city wall trembled for a moment, and the originally solid structure bent like a cloth. In this moment, it was broken into countless pieces, wrapped in water, and collapsed, and it was completely razed to the ground before the Chu family could react.

An old voice suddenly sounded deep in the Chu family's old house: "He Fang Xiaoyao! He is bold and arrogant! He is looking for death!"

At this time, An Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the stool, gently lowered the teacup, withdrew your gaze, and looked around him again, the chair was already empty.

Chu Tiansheng is gone.
Chapter completed!