New White Snake Asking Immortals

The combination of light and heavy weapons is more stable.

The heavy weapon is an enlarged version of the front-end beveled pointed ruler. It is not a knife or a sword. It is engraved with moire lace, a palm wide and a finger thick. It is 1.2 meters long, and the handle is 20 cm long and can be held with both hands. It has no other characteristics except that it is extremely hard.

During the forging process, Gu Cangyu helped a lot, and with the help of top masters, ordinary weapons also became high-quality.

Gu Cangyu was an eye-opener when he made the horizontal knife. He was able to pull out the scales from his body as a material while forging. If he hadn't been working with this snake spirit, he would never have imagined that he would be able to do this. If it wasn't a goblin, even if it was a male goblin, Gu Cangyu would grab it and become a disciple.

A certain Jinxu disciple who was idle and had nothing to do helped Bai Yujun make a mechanical scabbard.

The scabbards of the two weapons, the light and the heavy, are combined together, and can be disassembled if necessary. The scabbard can be drawn by raising the right hand on the back. The special structure of the scabbard makes it easy to draw the weapon, and the combat power of the entire snake immediately soars.

The two weapons deal with powerful enemies and flexible enemies respectively, and knives are more suitable for fighting than swords.

Carrying weapons on his back, he walked out of the volcano, turned around and bowed to the figure of Gu Cangyu in the distance, and the white snake, who had learned skills, trotted all the way back to Mount Hua.

In front of the gate of Lingxu Palace, Gu Cangyu smiled and nodded.

The appearance of carrying a weapon on his back is quite interesting. Bai Yujun visually estimated that he was fifteen years old and about 1.5 meters tall and 1.2 meters long. He felt a little like a child playing a big knife.

All the way back to Qingxu Palace.

As a gatekeeper for several months, there is no one who doesn't watch the gate. Xu Ling and Yang Mu are practicing, Bai Yujun is as idle as always, not salted fish but a salted snake, the amount is enough to pickle and taste delicious.

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There is a great drought in the world.

Nothing happened on the mountain, but something big happened down the mountain...

The birds died of bitterness and heat, and the fish in the pond dried up their mud.

The scorching sun is scorching like a fire, and the wild rice and rice are half withered and scorched.

The grass and trees are withered and yellow, the rice fields are cracked, the river channels become silt and fish bones can be seen, the sun is mercilessly scorching the earth, the cracked openings in the fields are like people who are about to die with their mouths open and want to drink water, and the farmers are mourning on their knees.

After the drought, the plague of locusts followed, and the overwhelming black cloud swept over all the green things that could be eaten. The people had nothing to live, and it was not surprising to eat grass, roots and bark. After many days, the government issued a notice.

The ragged victims gathered in front of the police.

"There is no grain of rice in the warehouse! All the people who are affected by the disaster can leave their homes! As soon as the abundance comes out, they will eat! After the disaster, they will return to their hometowns~!"

The meaning of the official notice is very simple, that is, if there is no food in the famine years, you can escape the famine and eat, and wait for the survivors to come back to live after the famine. The victims dare not leave without official documents. If you go, you will definitely go in for a meal when you say go.

The people left with their families and their mouths, and those who could be taken away took away those that could not be taken away and thrown away.

The farmer covered the cow's head with a cloth in tears, and smashed the head with a sledgehammer. The blood of the cow splattered everywhere. It is better to kill and eat meat early to replenish strength so as to escape disaster.

There was a lot of dust, and the fleeing people rushed to the land of fish and rice along the official road. Every time the soles of their feet fell, they would bring up the dust that belonged to their hometown...

The familiar local land falls on the victims, making people who have gone away remember the taste of their homeland...

After the catastrophe, there will be a plague, and the dormant evil spirits in the past will also make a comeback!

The head of Chunyang Palace issued a disaster relief order.

The disciples of Lingxu Palace tried their best to prepare medicinal materials and make pills to suppress the plague. Most of the disciples of Yuxu, Zixu, and Jinxu were sent down the mountain to maintain peace. Except for the left-behind disciples and the new disciples who have just entered the school, they are very busy.

The behemoths of the Xiu Xian world roared into action, and one after another sword light flew from Huashan to the disaster area. Those who were able to fly with their swords took the first step, and the rest performed light work to hurry on their way.

Loose cultivators and other sects from all over the world looked at the continuous sword light and felt that the pure yang had deep roots.

Qingxu Palace.

With a wave of Yu Rong's hand, a pure Yang Taoist robe fell into Bai Yujun's hands, but there was no sign woven with silver thread to represent the disciple's identity. It was said that it was the first time that he had received work clothes after being mixed on the mountain for many years.

"You are a demon, and pure Yangmen rules do not accept demons as disciples, but after all, you are my pure Yang demon. You are allowed to wear a sect robe and use a snake as a symbol to prove your identity to prevent outsiders from harming you."

Bai Yujun wanted to thank this meal ticket adult, but she didn't know what to call her, and her status was embarrassing.

The good thing is that Rong has something else to announce.

"The disaster in the nearby prefectures and counties is serious. The disciples of Chunyang Palace have started to go down the mountain to rescue the disaster. Although our Qingxu Palace is small, we have to do our part. The three of you will go down the mountain tomorrow to settle down the people and kill the demons. Pay attention to safety."

Hearing the word "natural disaster", Bai Yujun remembered a lot of pictures about disasters. After decades of crawling life, she didn't care too much about human feelings. It might have something to do with the cold-blooded animals in her body. You must know that her heartbeat is several beats slower than that of Yang Mu and Xu Ling. .

After coming out of the study, Bai Yujun ran to the place that sells groceries in the so-called Chunyang Palace Commercial Street, and exchanged some daily necessities with a little metal he had saved on weekdays. Packing books from a distance, covered with a layer of oil-paper waterproof, it can be worn on the shoulders to provide shade, and a water bottle and paper umbrella can be hung on both sides~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You can also roll up the blanket and lay it on it horizontally, which is a must for home travel.

Disaster relief is not a day or two. Bai Yujun estimates that it will take several months.

I originally wanted to go to Lingxu Palace to get some medicinal herbs to prevent the plague, but I never thought that there were not many people left, but Jiang Li, the master of Lingxu Palace, was there. I pray that my snake genes are not afraid of human plague, but I don't want to be the first snake to die from human plague.

Before the evening, I went to the pantry, and I just took ten kilograms of bacon. There was a plague at the foot of the mountain and there was no meat to eat, so I had to bring some myself.

Silent all night.

Early morning.

Rarely did not sleep late, Bai Yujun moved the scabbard of the mechanism to the left, hung two weapons on his waist and carried a bookcase on his back, and said goodbye to Yu Rong together with Yang Mu Xuling.

"Go early, come back early, pay attention to safety."

"Master (peak master) goodbye."

The three figures walked towards the mountain gate. Yang Mu and Xu Ling didn't bring anything except the sword box, but the storage pockets hanging around their waists made Bai Yujun jealous for a while, but they were the disciples of Chunyang, of course they were treated well.

After leaving the mountain gate, he walked down the mountain with many disciples who came down the mountain.

For the first time, Xu Ling was a little nervous when she saw such a big scene.

"Dabai."

"Um?"

"Have you ever seen a famine before? Isn't it scary?" Xu Ling, who went up the mountain since childhood, had never seen a famine.

Bai Yujun thought about it.

"I've never seen it before. There is a lot of food in the mountains. Diligent hunting is not afraid of hunger, but it is too dangerous to compete for water."

"..."

The answer is very pertinent. As long as you are diligent in hunting, you will always catch food, but the weather is dry and you need to compete for water sources. Fortunately, snakes usually don’t need to drink water and are fed for several months at a time. It is cooler to hide underground.