I open a restaurant in Xiujie

In fact, Yu Xiaotan has been suspicious of the system since a long time ago.

At the earliest time, he thought that the system was brought by himself from the earth, or it was the kind commonly seen in novels, parallel universes, great worlds, and it was a one-in-a-kind coincidence that he came to the Qixia Realm and was bound to him. .

But gradually, Yu Xiaotan could feel that things were not as simple as he imagined.

This thing seems to have no intelligence, but every reward it gives seems to be reading his heart, and among the rewards produced by the system, the magical conch, the boning knife, and the mysterious gold recipe book, now it seems , are inextricably linked with ancient times.

But the system never hurt him.

Not only was there no harm, but he was almost generously gifted with many treasures to help him survive the most difficult time in the early stage of the restaurant.

Now that Yujia Restaurant and Xianyou Street are on the right track, starting to shift from the stage of construction investment to the stage of income output, the existence of the system has faded a lot, but the kitchen utensils and recipe gold books it left behind are still the most powerful in Yu Xiaotan's hands. arms.

Yu Xiaotan feels that the system is a bit like a young rich man who has a lot of property and doesn't know how to deal with it, but he doesn't think the system is doing charity for him to help him.Yu Xiaotan is more inclined to regard this kind of help as an angel round, a kind of alternative investment, but he doesn't know what the system needs him to do after he grows up.

He whispered in his heart: "System, everything?"

No one responded.

The system has not been bubbling for a long time, and Yu Xiaotan misses the beeping beeping in his mind before, and the thrilling feeling of every lottery draw.

The system couldn't shout out, so Yu Xiaotan turned his attention to the weird person Bai Junda mentioned.He frowned slightly, a little mist floated in his bright eyes, and his thumb unconsciously rubbed the palm of his hand.

"Tell me carefully, what kind of person is that?"

Seeing that he was so serious, Bai Junda was a little flustered for a while, and quickly described the appearance of the man in Tsing Yi, and finally added a sentence carefully: "By the way, Uncle Wang seems to know that person... seems to be a former friend? "

Yu Xiaotan was stunned for a moment.

Uncle Wang?

……

Yun Haizong.

It was also a bright morning on Yunhai Peak surrounded by clouds and mist, with a quiet breeze and luxuriant vegetation.

The land that had been watered by the magma exploded with astonishing vitality in just a few days. Countless plants grew rapidly and towering at a speed visible to the naked eye. People clean up regularly to prevent important buildings such as the Peak Hall from turning into a paradise for carnivals of flowers and plants.

The restlessness caused by the hasty night before was gradually suppressed.

In fact, it’s okay, and the matter of Sect Master Cheng’s “retreat” has caused disciples to discuss for a few days. However, Sect Master Cheng has only been in power for less than 30 years, and his prestige in Yunhai Sect is not too high. Chuchen came forward to properly arrange the follow-up matters in the sect, and gradually no one cared whether Sect Master Cheng really retreated or what happened.

As for Cheng Huan, whose meridians were crippled, he went crazy immediately after waking up, and became a foolish idiot—who cares about him?

Like a feather floating in the water, it didn't even make a few ripples in the hearts of the disciples before it sank to the bottom of the pool without causing any waves.

Many people even felt that without Cheng Huan, a flowery peacock who swaggered through the market every day with his nostrils upturned, even the air on Yunhai Peak would be much fresher.

The only thing that makes everyone feel sorry is that the "Young Suzerain of Cheng Yang", Ji Chuchen, who they finally welcomed back, rejected the proposal to succeed the suzerain.

"I am a soft-spoken person, how dare I tell the elders to do things?"

At the crowded elders' meeting, the young man with handsome eyes like stars and moon smiled on his lips, and his white clothes were spotless: "You are all my elders, they have more experience than I do, and they know how to govern the sect better, so where is my turn to do it?" metropolitan."

"And... to be honest, I also feel that I have encountered a bottleneck after breaking through the seventh level of the way of sword rhyme. When the situation in Zongzhong is stable, I still want to go out for a while."

There was an uproar.

The seventh level...the division of the power of Taoism is only nine levels in total, and the seventh level can correspond to the enlightenment of Taoism in the out-of-body period, okay?

After Ji Chuchen showed his sword intent, all the elders looked at Ji Chuchen in the wrong way, bright, fiery and hot, as if they were looking at a peerless treasure that comes out once in a thousand years.

What did the big baby just say, you want to go out to practice and hone your sword intent?

Get out, let him out!Bring him the best protective treasures and panacea in the sect, this is the peak future of the Yunhai sect!

In the center of the scorching gaze, Ji Chuchen's eyelids drooped slightly.

The corners of the lips are slightly hooked.

What kind of bottleneck is actually a lie. Instead of feeling the bottleneck, he has entered the country by leaps and bounds.

The so-called outings are just crazy about Yu Xiaotan, wanting to go back to Xin'an's small restaurant earlier.

As for not coming back after the trip...

The "Peak Future of Yunhai Sect" who had been placed with high hopes curled his lips, thinking lazily: It depends on the mood.

Who knows what will happen in the future?

After looking at Xiaotan, do you still want to come to Yunhaizong to play, or if the restaurant expands and opens to Yunzhou in the future, it is not impossible for him to come back to be the suzerain, to protect his family.

But even if he couldn't wait to return to the restaurant, he still had to fulfill the responsibilities belonging to the young suzerain first. In the past few days, Ji Chuchen was sorting out the mess left by Cheng suzerain, and on the premise of keeping the sect as stable as possible, Expose it little by little, deal with it.

In the process of tidying up, he really found out a lot of dirty things.

They framed the sect elites behind their backs, did everything they could to gain power, and even secretly colluded with foreign sects during the sect grand competition... One pile after another, like blisters on a wound, was wiped out by Ji Chuchen. It was punctured mercilessly, and foul-smelling pus flowed out.

The disciples are still kept in the dark, but the elders are qualified to know the truth.After seeing all the tangible evidence, even the few elders who had been friends with Sect Master Cheng covered their faces and remained silent. Someone who was violent had already cursed at him, wishing to catch Cheng's father immediately and cramp and skin him.

"What's all this?"

"Something dirtier than a mouse, we just let him sit in the suzerain position for 30 years in such a well-dressed manner?"

The questioning of people's hearts made the hearts of all the elders feel cold.The Great Elder sat on the chief seat, let out deep sighs one after another, frowned, and looked as if he had aged decades in an instant.

After this incident, the Great Elder looked at Ji Chuchen again, and felt that this child was not easy, he came out of the mud without being stained, and had lived under the hands of a devil like Cheng's father for more than [-] years without growing crooked.

Finally, he couldn't help it, and when Ji Chuchen went to the bookstore to browse ancient books, when there was no one around, he approached and asked in a low voice: "Can I practice without being a sect?"

"The sect is rich in resources, and there are many secret places for trials. If you want, all of these will be open to you."

Ji Chuchen leaned against the window lattice, holding an ancient book in his hand.

The twilight of the morning sun shone from behind, covering his whole body in hazy light and shadow, his long and slender fingers were as white as porcelain, and his fingertips seemed to hold a touch of light.

He raised his head slightly, and smiled gently at the Great Elder. His whole body was as gentle as jade, and his voice was calm and unhurried: "Elder, you know. No matter how many trials in the sect, it is just a small fight, and it is not as good as life and death outside." Growth through experience."

The Great Elder shook his head and sighed, "Oh..."

The young man in front of him has a gentle temperament, but the elder seems to have seen a peerless sword embryo, the delicate stone shell hides a sharp edge, even standing in front of Ji Chuchen, he faintly sensed a trace of compelling sharpness meaning.

"Forget it, you go, you must be careful."

The Great Elder's gaze moved down and landed on the ancient book in Ji Chuchen's hands. After a while, he let out a soft "Huh".

What Ji Chuchen looked through was actually related to Lei Jie.

"Are you going to cross the catastrophe again?" The elder elder's eyes glowed with relief, "So soon?"

"No, how can it be so fast?"

Ji Chuchen shook his head, closed the book in his hand, put it aside, then turned around and said with a smile, "It's just that I have some doubts in my heart, and I want to see if there is any record in the ancient books."

The Great Elder stroked his beard: "What doubts, why don't you tell the old man?"

Ji Chuchen hesitated for a moment: "It's not really a doubt, it's just... Elder, do you think that thunder calamity is also a kind of heaven and earth dao rhyme?"

The Great Elder thought for a while: "It should be."

Ji Chuchen: "Since it is the rhyme of heaven and earth, it should be comprehended, deciphered, and used by monks?"

Great Elder: "..."

He was taken aback by Ji Chuchen's "rebellious" thoughts, and almost pulled off half of his beard with his hands.

Throughout the ages, which cultivator has been studying Thunder Tribulation, not thinking about how to resist it, but this kid in front of him is good, thinking of using it for his own use? !

That is the power of heaven, and it is the test of heaven for monks!

Ji Chuchen saw the strange look on the elder's face. Although his pride was not shaken, there was still a wry smile on his face: "Elder, you also think I'm delusional, right?"

The Great Elder concentrated for a moment, took a deep look at him, walked to the depths of the bookcase without saying a word, walked through the bookshelves, and leaned over to pull out a worn thin volume in the most inconspicuous corner.

It's really worn out, and the paper pages are made of folk rice paper, not spiritual paper or jade slips that monks used to record.The great elder gently twisted the pages of the book, which were as thin as cicada's wings, and the yellowed and broken pages made a slight "rustle" sound in his hands, as if they were about to turn into flying ash in the next second.

He turned the pages overnight, pondered for a moment, and handed it to Ji Chuchen.

Ji Chuchen took it suspiciously: "This is?"

The Great Elder shook his head and said, "The imagination of a genius."

Ji Chuchen's heart skipped a beat, staring at the thin page for a while, his gaze gradually became extremely serious.

In the thin book, there are detailed descriptions of a person's perception of crossing the catastrophe.

He himself is a mutated heavenly spirit root of the thunder attribute, and when he crossed the catastrophe, he had a whim and intercepted a ray of thunder in his body, which brought him an extremely magical experience.

Ji Chuchen quickly turned the pages of the book backward——

Behind it is a large expanse of blank space.

But it stopped abruptly.

"Boy, you have to remember that the things described on this page may seem beautiful, but they may not be correct."

The Great Elder's voice was low, and he said slowly from the side: "After all, this genius with mutated heavenly spirit roots has not left a name in Qixia Realm. He may have succeeded, but he is more likely to be swallowed by that thunder calamity and become a a dead body, or a madman... are you right?"

"I see."

Ji Chuchen's voice was very soft, and his gaze was fixed on the yellowed paper, his expression was dark and complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I just need a reference."

The author has something to say:

A big event happened yesterday, jj is going to be graded, I don't know what everyone thinks.We got a clear answer here, Danmeihui is the first part to be restricted, that is to say, you can’t watch it below the neck, and in the future, everyone above the neck will not be able to watch it (laughing and crying) quite responsive to Guo Jia’s general trend, but said To be honest, I feel that it is better for jj to take the initiative to change than to be cut off in the future.

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