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The first update... Well, it's so late again. After a while ago, it's now turned into a steamer day... In short, continue to write the second update first, and ask for recommendation votes and Sanjiang votes!

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After one stick of incense.

Yi Cheng, who had a black thread, pinched his nose and watched Zhou Botong bury a mosaic he had just pulled into the dug trap.

"Miujiujiu. When Huang Yaoji comes like this, he will definitely be stinking to his feet!"

OK... Although I knew there was such a plot, the restoration level was so high, and your integrity was in the task copywriting! It would be useful to make a mosaic for Yituoxiang!

The only thing Yi Cheng can be glad now is that he was not forced to "get a bunch" by the old naughty boy. If that's true... Then he will squat on Peach Blossom Island every day from now on, waiting to see if any girl has received this task!

Putting aside the double trauma of physical and mental injuries, the two of them naturally had to run away quickly, especially Yi Cheng. He could hardly imagine that if Dongxie, who has always attached importance to his external image, would he silence all those who saw this scene in the future.

"Little brother, you can actually cheat the two of the East Evil and the West Poison. The cleverness is already half as good as that of me, Zhou Botong. Otherwise, how about we just become sworn brothers?"

He quietly avoided Zhou Botong and reached out to pull his hand. Yi Cheng was still thinking at this moment... What did this guy use to wipe his butt just now?

At this time, Huang Yaoshi was probably still entangled with Ouyang Feng. According to Yi Cheng's idea, if it were not for the opportunity to help Zhao Ritian pass the final kill mission, then he would probably have to face at least a head-on battle to face the top five wise men. However, with his current strength, although he has unique skills, he has to deal with the orthodox Five Sages... it is indeed a lot worse.

Especially the old naughty boy Zhou Botong has high martial arts skills, but his cultivation level is actually just one step behind. If he only relies on his hands to fight each other, he can maintain his unbeatable victory. To say that he has surpassed the five greats, he will have to learn the Nine Yin Scriptures inadvertently.

However, if he continues according to the current plot, then the time he learns the true scriptures will probably be delayed greatly.

Soon, the two of them had arrived at the Peach Blossom Island Wharf. From a distance, they saw Zhao Ritianzheng waiting next to the iron-armored warship with a confused look on his face and happily.

"What did you do?"

Seeing Yi Cheng come back, he had just had time to say this, but the next moment he was shocked by Zhou Botong who was following Yi Cheng.

"Old naughty boy...ah no! Uncle Master?!"

"That's right, it's him. Hurry up and get on the boat. When the East Evil and West Poisons come, they will be ruined."

Yi Cheng glanced at the dock and saw the flower boat that almost killed two masters of the five masters and a protagonist in the original work. He couldn't help but feel secretly glad, and quickly pulled Zhou Botong onto the iron armored warship. At this time, he didn't care about anything strange in his hand.

The warship sailed through the wind and waves and left Peach Blossom Island. Both Yi Cheng and Zhao Ritian breathed a sigh of relief. However, Zhou Botong's naughty boy showed his heart. He looked around on this huge warship and could not stop for a moment.

"When you learned the technique of fighting with both hands before, I knew you must have an affair with the old naughty boy. I didn't expect that you would even bring someone back this time."

Although Zhao Ritian's sour words were careless, they made Yi Cheng's hair stand up all over his body.

"What does it mean to have a leg? Xiang can talk nonsense, but not talk nonsense!"

"Huh? I'm just kidding why you are so nervous..."

Zhao Ritian, who had already cultivated rich experience in class struggle, immediately noticed that Yi Cheng's expression was wrong.

"Can you really get a chrysanthemum by the old naughty boy?"

"Curiosity will kill cats and also kill the little Taoist priests."

In a moment, Yi Cheng calmed down.

"If you are so curious, why don't I ask Senior Zhou for you. Maybe he has been playing for so many years, but he has never played chrysanthemum..."

"Chrysanthemum? What's so fun about chrysanthemums?"

Zhou Botong, who came beside the two at some point, happened to hear the conversation and couldn't help but intervene.

"My dead senior brother has the best chrysanthemum in his life, I don't like it..."

Halfway through the words, the old naughty boy suddenly burst into tears.

"Senior brother, why are you dead? Leave me, Zhou Botong, alone..."

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So the two of them were so happy that they couldn't help but feel very lucky. Fortunately, Wang Chongyang had already died when he entered Quanzhen. Otherwise, he would have been like Xiao Zhengtai, a choir in a Western church, and was tragically tutored by the bishop...the head teacher.

Since they escaped from Taohua Island, the three of them soon returned to the Central Plains and got off the boat at the Yangzhou Wharf. Zhou Botong directly said, "I don't want to go back to Quanzhen Sect to face the group of bull-nosed nephews every day." Then he disappeared without a trace. Yi Cheng and Zhao Ritian were also happy to see this result.

"Let's go, go back to Zhongnan Mountain together."

Although returning to the ancient tomb is no less than Yi Cheng's current test, he faced the test of the five masters, but after thinking about it, he has to compromise now that he is in his mission.

However, when Zhao Ritian saw someone's expression change again and again, he was thinking in his heart whether he could really grab his braid once so that he could turn over and sing the serf.

Of course, class struggle will be class struggle. This time, with the help of hypocritical, he would learn the supreme sword technique of Quanzhen "transforming three purities with one sword", and would also bring back the news of Master Zhou Botong. I believe that his status in the sect will be greatly improved in the future. As the saying goes, he remembers these benefits in the great favor. However, it is hard to say whether hypocritical will really care about these things.

After a while, when I returned to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, it was already the evening of the third day. It had been half a day since I converted to the real time, and even dinner time had passed. At this time, if I went offline, I could only have some midnight snacks at best, so Yi Cheng simply decided to go back to the ancient tomb first and finish the task at hand.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Ritian, Yi Cheng found a remote place to disguise again, transformed into a big-breasted and brainless goddess to capture him, and then he wandered into the ancient tomb.

I don’t worry about anything else, but I’m afraid of meeting a quick-talking junior sister who reports her whereabouts on the sect channel. If I get blocked in the ancient tomb, it will be like heaven and no way to go.

Having said that, Yi Cheng's dress is really beautiful, but her whole painting style is completely inconsistent with the style of the junior sisters of the Tomb School. Along the way, many classmates who met by chance have frequently looked at each other and were discussing her identity.

Yi Cheng, in line with the principle that it is better to have less than more things, came to the room where Senior Sister Sun was. Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly thought that his appearance was seen by Senior Sister Sun and didn't know what would happen.

Now that things have come, it seems that we can only do other ways.
Chapter completed!