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Chapter 923 Lu Shiyao's Domineering

Chapter 923 Lu Shiyao’s domineering power

In a city named Taihua in the Tiannan Region, a house similar to a courtyard house is located in it.

The overall appearance of the house is quite satisfactory, and it can be seen that it is not very wealthy.

But it's still passable.

At this moment, under a locust tree in the courtyard and beside the stone table, a man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties was holding a storage bag tightly in his hand.

His eyebrows and eyebrows are somewhat similar to An Muxi's, and the most important thing is that his face is pale.

They say a daughter is like her father, and this is true.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao Net was suspended in front of An Bocheng, and he stared blankly at the word 'Master' sent by his daughter.

Doesn’t Baiyu Taixuyuan call himself a teacher? Why is he a master?

"Have you become a disciple?" An Bocheng suddenly reacted.

There are actually many apprentices in the academy. If some divine realm instructors think that a student is smart, worthy of training, or has a strong family background, they will choose to accept a disciple and provide one-on-one guidance.

Even if something happens to a student, he will immediately help to sort it out.

How can my daughter He De become a disciple?

Beside the lake, An Muxi did not tell her father that the three million immortal jade she bought at the academy's alchemy hall was because she was frugal on weekdays and spent two times in the Hundred Thousand Miles Forest.

Gains from adventure.

Based on her understanding of her father, she will definitely feel sorry for her.

Maybe she won't be able to bear to take it herself, but will sell it at a low price, and then give her money so that she can take care of herself.

After all, the last time we chatted, my mother went to her uncle’s house to borrow fairy jade.

My uncle's family looks down on them, so why should I humiliate myself?

Therefore, she made up the story that it was given by her master to comfort her.

She began to write: "Well, I became a disciple. The master was very kind to me. He was a high-ranking deity himself. He taught me swordsmanship and supernatural powers, and only gave me a Saint King's Armament, called the Nine Hell Sword.

He also saved..."

After An Muxi wrote this, she quickly deleted the rest to avoid letting her father know about Master's life-saving work.

It is said that reporting good news but not bad news should not make family members worried.

Then he thought about it and added at the end: "Master knew that you had a hidden injury, so he gave you this ninth-grade elixir with a wave of his hand. Dad, please refine it quickly. It will save you from rolling around in pain in the middle of the night. It doesn't matter if you are in pain."

It’s disturbing my mother’s sleep.”

In the courtyard, looking at the message sent by his daughter, An Bocheng showed a smile on his face and was really happy for his daughter.

My daughter is studying alone there, so it is always good to have someone to support her, let alone one who is in the realm of a god.

He and his wife were only at the semi-sacred realm, wasting their lives, and only wanted the best for their daughter.

The threshold of the Mantra of Heaven has blocked countless people, some even for a lifetime, including countless practicing geniuses.

So they scrimped on food and clothing, accepted some bounty tasks, saved up immortal jade, and enrolled their daughter in that academy to receive the best guidance.

Enter the Saint King faster, and then everything will be smooth sailing.

I looked at the storage bag in my hand. My daughter asked an acquaintance to bring it back not long ago. There is a restriction on it, so only direct relatives can open it.

I just didn't expect that it would be a ninth-grade elixir.

Moreover, yesterday he even saw the books on the shelves reported by Tianjijian. They belonged to his daughter, and he knew it.

But since it was getting late, I didn’t bother, so I sat down and sent a message today.

I listened carefully to the room next to me.

In the past two days, a guest has come to the house. He is a benefactor who saved the couple many years ago. He accidentally bumped into him in Taihua City when he was out a few days ago, so he invited him over.

There was no movement, but the old woman was cooking in the kitchen.

"You kid, okay, thank your master for me. I will refine this elixir tonight and disturb your mother's sleep. This cotton-padded jacket is leaky, but I heard that your college was attacked by enemies and you were not injured.

Bar?"

An Bocheng thought of the news he just saw on Tiandao.com and asked hurriedly.

An Muxi knew that her father had been paying attention to the college and her.

"It's okay. The dean is in the immortal realm. What are you afraid of? I'm fine too. Don't worry, dad. Where is my mother?" An Muxi looked into the distance.

There were several teachers who had applied there, all frowning and discussing something.

She had a vague feeling that these teachers seemed to be leaving.

Also, I don’t know what kind of terrifying existence the college has provoked. If a powerful and outrageous person hadn’t come that day, the college might have been wiped out.

The most important thing is that the armored mummy and the purple lion turned out to be just pathfinders.

This makes others even more panicked.

When will you come next time?

Quietly or blatantly?

Can the strong man come on time?

These are all unknowns.

After all, these teachers are just here to get millions of immortal jade every year, not to die.

In the face of the attack, they also participated in the war. That was fine. There was no need to risk everything.

It is really not easy to cultivate to their level.

An Muxi sighed and saw the news coming from his father.

"Your mother is cooking. There are guests at home recently. You don't have to worry about us. Now you have four mantras of heaven. Come on, try to be promoted to the Saint King as soon as possible. Let your uncle's family take a good look. Our An family is not a vegetarian.

!”

An Bocheng encouraged his daughter.

Then, the compartment door opened.

An Bocheng said quickly: "No more chatting. Dad still has something to do. Go and get busy. I love you daddy!"

After saying that, he quickly closed the Tiandao Network and stood up.

From the side room, a woman wearing white clothes, a simple headdress, and a gauze veil came out.

She was carrying an ordinary ancient Houbing long sword on her back. Under the gauze, only the outline of her cheeks, a pair of bright autumn eyes, and two delicate eyebrows could be seen vaguely.

"Miss Shiyao, you're awake, you can eat later!" An Bocheng said with a smile on his face.

Lu Shiyao smiled and saluted: "Thank you, Uncle An, for bothering me these days."

"It's okay, it's okay, we are all family members. Is Senior Hong's injury okay?" An Bocheng looked at the other side of the room and asked tentatively.

The next moment, the door over there opened, and Hong Tianhe, who looked like a child, came out.

One of his hands was bandaged and his face was pale.

"It's okay, it will be almost done in a few days," Hong Tianhe said with a hearty smile.

Ba'an Bocheng hurried over: "That's good, that's good. Who hurt you like this? You are in the Great Saint Realm."

Hong Tianhe looked at the kitchen, where a very beautiful woman came out with a shovel, nodded with a smile, and then said to An Bocheng: "If you don't know, try not to know, for your own good."

An Bocheng immediately smiled and slapped his mouth lightly: "Look at me, my brain is not smart enough at this age, yes, yes, yes, but don't worry, Senior Hong. You saved our couple six hundred years ago. That's right."

Do you know how to thank me? As long as I am here, no one will know."

Hong Tianhe nodded, and then licked his lips: "I won't say anymore, what delicious food I made, I can smell it from such a distance, it smells so good."

"Haha, the old woman did it blindly. Seniors, please hurry up. Eat and drink enough, the wound will heal quickly!" An Bocheng greeted quickly, and then ran into the kitchen to help.

Lu Shiyao came over, looked at his right arm, and said with a worried look on her face: "If you stay here for a long time, it may bring danger to the couple. Let's leave tonight."

Hong Tianhe agreed: "Yes, I just didn't expect that three saints would join forces this time to clear us out of the arena first. But this just shows that you, a latecomer, seriously threaten them. I don't think so."

I’m getting more and more excited.”

Lu Shiyao's eyes showed murderous intent, and wisps of sword energy surrounded her: "I now have five Heavenly Words, and I am in the late Saint Realm. The novel is not difficult for me. I will step into the Saint King in half a year at most. By then, none of them will be able to survive!

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