Chapter 48: This Establishment Does Not Harbor Idlers

Tongtian's eyes instantly sharpened, and the Green Ping Sword in his hand swept horizontally toward Qilin Ya.

Hum!

Qilin Ya instantly rose with the heavy restrictions personally laid by Laozi, which is also why the Holy Persons were all imprisoned in Purple Heaven Palace yet none could rescue Yunxiao.

Under Tongtian's sword light, these heavy restrictions were as nothing, not even able to block Laozi's Linglong Pagoda against Tongtian's single strike!

What more of just a few restrictions?

Like cutting tofu, the entire Qilin Ya was instantly sliced diagonally open.

Boom—, the whole Qilin Ya began to fall downward.

This is!

Yunxiao's pupils contracted—Qilin Ya had actually been destroyed!

She instantly stood up, tilted her head back, and saw a familiar figure in purple Dao robes, aura piercing the heavens.

"Master!" Yunxiao exclaimed excitedly.

Tongtian waved his hand, and Yunxiao, as if pulled, flew before him, feeling Yunxiao's sealed cultivation and weak state.

A flicker of coldness flashed in Tongtian's eyes—he should have taken better care of Laozi's Linglong Pagoda earlier.

With a flick of his finger, Yunxiao instantly recovered her Preparatory Saint cultivation.

Her depleted mana and weak body also gradually recovered.

"Thank you, Master!" Yunxiao hurriedly bowed gratefully.

Tongtian shook his head and said: "It is the master who came late."

"No, disciple knows the master would never abandon the disciple!" Yunxiao hurriedly explained.

You overestimated me...

Tongtian gave a bitter smile and said nothing—if not for the boss's words, he might still not have awakened now.

Yunxiao sized up Tongtian, felt his aura, her heart slightly startled, always feeling the master was the same as before, yet somehow different.

Tongtian coldly glanced at Taishang Laojun, then turned to Yunxiao: "Come, follow the master to a place."

After saying this, Tongtian brought Yunxiao and vanished from the spot, leaving only Taishang Laojun staring at the bald Qilin Ya.

The next moment, the two reappeared at the entrance of Chaos Residence.

"Boss, I'm back!" Tongtian walked in and shouted.

Hearing this voice, Chen Nuo was somewhat startled—hadn't he just left a moment ago, and now he's back again?

"People are coming back?" Chen Nuo raised his eyebrows.

Tongtian nodded, turned sideways to reveal Yunxiao behind him, and said with a smile: "This is my disciple Yunxiao, Yunxiao, this is the boss."

Yunxiao stepped forward, bowed lightly, and said softly: "Yunxiao pays respects to the boss."

Although she didn't know why the Supreme One had her bow to a restaurant petty boss, she still chose to comply.

Yunxiao?

Chen Nuo's heart stirred—originally, the important person Tongtian mentioned was going to rescue the renowned eldest sister among the Three Xiaos.

Though the Three Xiaos' mother was not the highest in cultivation, she absolutely deserved the title of best war record—her single Nine Curves Yellow River Formation directly severed the Three Flowers Five Qi of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

As the eldest among the Three Xiaos' mother, Yunxiao had profound cultivation and a gentle disposition; had it not been for the fall of her senior brother Zhao Gongming, the Three Xiaos' mother would not have ended up thus.

As for appearance, she was heavenly talented and stunningly beautiful, like an immortal.

Chen Nuo nodded, not paying too much attention—after all, he was not a stud horse, and he was more curious why Tongtian had returned.

"Tongtian respectfully requests the boss to take in this disciple!"

Chen Nuo instantly wore a face of question marks—what the hell is this nonsense, taking in Yunxiao, is this place a shelter?

"Boss?! Yunxiao senior sister!" Suddenly hearing the words "Yunxiao" from the back kitchen, Niu Mo Wang rushed over, seeing two very familiar figures before him, tears welling in his eyes.

Yunxiao was also surprised: "Xiao Kui? Why are you here?"

Pfft!

Chen Nuo nearly laughed out loud—unexpectedly, the mighty Niu Mo Wang of the Yao Realm still had this kawaii name.

"Eh,

I'm not working part-time at Chen the boss's restaurant, am I?" Niu Mo Wang said embarrassedly, laughing lightly.

Immediately, he pat-patted over to Tongtian's side, fawningly saying: "Master, hehe, what wind blew you here?"

Tongtian looked at this humble appearance of Niu Mo Wang, feigned a cold hum, and said: "This seat had already come before, and it was you who brought me the menu and Peach Blossom Brew!"

Niu Mo Wang widened his bull eyes, incredulously saying: "What? Could it be that the earlier... was you, Master?"

"Yes." Tongtian became interested, speaking playfully: "This seat is precisely that beggar from earlier."

One sentence instantly made Niu Mo Wang shudder, hurriedly forcing a smile: "How could it be, Master? Your bearing is noble and majestic, how could it be? You must have misheard!"

Chen Nuo beside him laughed helplessly, never expecting Niu Mo Wang to be so humble in the Jie Sect—though this is the Jie Sect; if it were Yuanshi, he'd have gotten a slap long ago.

"Niu Ge, what's wrong!" At this moment, Peng Mo Wang, who had been diligently working in the back kitchen, also poked his head out.

Seeing Niu Mo Wang's fearful expression, he thought Niu Mo Wang had been beaten by someone, and couldn't help but flare up in anger.

"Hey, that brat, rushing to Chaos Residence to cause trouble—I see you're tired of living!" Peng Mo Wang shouted domineeringly, charging over with a furious aura.

Though he had awakened the Divine Power Feather Flash, he had never had a chance to use it in real combat—his hands were itching.

Chen Nuo clicked his tongue repeatedly, couldn't tell, this little Peng Peng is still quite fierce.

He naturally knew Peng Mo Wang had misunderstood, but this spirit of fearing nothing for the restaurant's sake is still worth praising.

Tongtian didn't make a move, and Yunxiao beside him glanced lightly.

Instantly, Peng Mo Wang trembled all over, sweat beading on his forehead—this woman's pressure is so strong!

"Well then, boss, I'll first return to the back kitchen to continue tidying up." Peng Mo Wang forced a smile, greeted Chen Nuo, and wanted to slip away.

But Niu Mo Wang wouldn't give him this chance—good brothers naturally share hardships, laughing as he dragged Peng Mo Wang to Tongtian's side.

"Host, this is my good friend, Peng Demon King."

Host?

Peng Demon King was stunned for a moment, standing there foolishly.

But after thinking about it, my eyes almost popped out—doesn't Ox Brother's host only have that one?!

Holy shit, this damn thing screwed me over!

Thinking back on my earlier rude remarks, Peng Demon King nearly frightened himself into fainting.

Although my old man is indeed a Prepared Saint, in front of Saints he doesn't even count as a plate of food.

"Seen... seen before..." Peng Demon King's legs trembled, about to kneel down.

But Heaven-Reaching simply raised his hand lightly, and Peng Demon King couldn't kneel.

"How could I not remember seeing you so many times?" Heaven-Reaching joked.

He's certainly not a petty person, and besides, this is still in Chen Shopkeeper's store.

Seeing Peng Demon King's anxious, tearful expression, Chen Nuo mediated: "Heaven-Reaching, what do you mean by stuffing your people into my place?"

"I'm about to return to Purple Heaven Palace for secluded cultivation right away—I don't even know how long it'll take to come back, so I'm not at ease leaving my disciple here." Heaven-Reaching laughed.

This Chen Shopkeeper is completely unfathomable to me, but he dares to guarantee that his strength surpasses mine.

Heaven and Earth plus Dao Ancestor—only seven Saints exist, yet somehow there's an existence like Chen Shopkeeper who breaks conventions, profound and unfathomable.

Adding to that the profound array here, under heaven this place is the safest of all—perhaps this is the sliver of life heaven left for the Jie Sect.

Chen Nuo shook his head and said: "This shop does not harbor idlers."

Even if it's a beautiful fairy, no exception!