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In the living room of the palace, the generals and officials who had known each other before the meeting gathered together to chat in twos and threes. The atmosphere was harmonious. The only exception was that the disciple of Chunyang closed his eyes and remained motionless. The handsome monks smiled and socialized to get closer to everyone.

Chunyang disciples seem a little out of place.

In this era when personal connections and various relationships occupy the theme of life, it is easy to be isolated, and it is easy to be isolated from hard work.

The young monk looked at the monk Chunyang with a hint of bragging. Chunyang and the Western Sect had already torn apart their faces and fought several times, and even had a big battle last year. It was not bad that the two met without pinching on the spot. , at least to achieve peaceful coexistence on the surface.

There are a lot of secret battles, and the Chunyang disciple is the one who is targeted most of the time.

Perhaps seeing the opponent being isolated in a good mood, the young monk stepped forward.

"Little monk Chenjia, I have known each other for many days, but I don't know the name of my fellow Taoist Chunyang."

Many generals and officials in the hall secretly looked here. Some knew that the relationship between the two religions was not good, while others were just watching the fun, wanting to see how the cold-faced Taoist priest would react.

They know that the cold and pure Yang Taoist priest is very powerful, and the demons and ghosts dare not act in front of him.

Although he solved a lot of troubles for everyone and didn't ask for anything. Frankly speaking, he did more than the young monks, but he was still alienated by the crowd because of his poor communication skills. Interpersonal communication is just like this. Welcome, the most important thing is to understand the world.

The monk Chunyang looked up at the monk with a complicated look.

"Zi Xu, Pan Hongzu."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Pan, I'm lucky to meet, Zi..."

Suddenly! The young and handsome Western disciple choked his throat instantly, a gust of cold air went straight from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai as if about to burst out, goose bumps on his back extended from the back of his head to his tailbone, he swallowed and spit, his first reaction was to turn around and run The farther away, the better, but he didn't dare to move for fear of making the sword cultivator's conditioned reflex act.

You must know that many swordsmen draw their swords as an instinctive reaction of the body and are not controlled by the soul...

"Zi... Zi Xu is good, that... I have to leave in advance, please stay."

Everyone looked at the talkative monk in a daze and walked out quickly for some reason, and they were puzzled.

Young Western disciples secretly scolded so many people that none of them reminded that it was Zi Xu! God knows that he has not been stabbed to death by his sword against him these days. The first thought in my head after I just reacted was that I was glad that I was not killed. Chunyang is also incomprehensible. I thought I would send a gentle and courteous monk Yuxu. To assist the emperor, I didn't expect to send a sword repairer!

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Standing outside the hall breathing the fresh air finally eased my strength, but I heard someone talking to Zixu Pan Hongzu, and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood...

A curious Taoist sighed and stepped forward to ask.

"Master, why are you sighing?"

"I sigh that my mood is far from my peers, and I feel guilty."

"How far?"

"Chunyang Zixu can draw his sword and never speak, I'm talking too much nonsense."

"Uh……"

On that day, the future emperor found that everyone had a strange atmosphere.

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Monk Lone Shanji had a sluggish year.

In the past, the Lonely Mountain Collection, where people came and went in an endless stream of monks, was deserted. The black market used to sell various cultivation resources. The business was booming. Gushanji went to other places to continue to explore Shiwanda Mountain to seek opportunities.

This shift is not a recent phenomenon, but a long time ago.

Hundreds of years ago, the monks discovered that the monsters began to use weapons. Because the South Wilderness was too dangerous to find out the root cause, the monks who had hunted for treasures and hunted for resources suffered a lot from the monsters with weapons, and this phenomenon became more and more serious.

In recent years, the proliferation of poisonous corpses and the ravages of monsters have had a great impact.

Gradually, the monks found that some monsters were getting more and more wrong, not only using weapons but also armors, even low-level magic weapons. The scary thing is that it is difficult for the human team to ensure safety, because those who are armed to the teeth are trained. Well-established monsters appear as a system...

Then, a new demon king, Bai Jiao, appeared on the periphery of the Southern Wilderness. The strange thing was that he had traded with the Central Plains and Jiuli.

The domain of the King Jiao was blocked between the two stockades of Heibu and Baibu, and the nearest passage to the Shiwanda Mountain was through this place, and now it was guarded by the elite demon soldiers.

There are fewer and fewer cultivators in the Central Plains near Yunyao Ancient Village.

Bai Yujun is not interested in messy things, being a demon king is just an amateur sideline, greedy for food, money, sleep, life and fear of death is the real thing.

Temporarily free, some things need to be investigated...

Bai Yujun set off for the Longmen Desert. Mu must know a lot about the dragon family, but she refused to say it.

It is necessary to find out who wants to exterminate the dragon clan. It is a matter of life and safety and has to be treated with caution. Survival is the first goal. Those who dare to stop the longevity of this dragon are all enemies!

After being promoted to the demon king, the most obvious thing is that the flight speed is accelerated. After modifying some details of his own flight, the sonic boom has been effectively improved, at least not flying too low to shock the ground creatures to death, and also learned to use spells to modify air resistance, Before flying on the ground, the obvious trajectory can be seen, but now it is much more concealed.

After evolution, I want to go to see the dragon gate and the sword again, and see if I can pull out the sword to repair the dragon gate.

Another thing, there are still many treasures in the ancient ruins under the sand dunes waiting for a certain greedy white dragon, especially the luxurious seats. A certain white feels that it is a crime to bury such a noble and luxurious dragon chair under the sand dunes, and he is To stop this heinous crime.

I made a bamboo hat to cover the two little dragon horns. Fortunately, I don't have to worry about the hat being blown off by the wind, so I will do it for now.

Looking down.

Under the darkness of the night is an unknown small country far away from the Central Plains, the city lights are dotted with lights, and the brightest is the palace.

This place was once ravaged by evil cultivators and demon cultivators. Even now, there are still remnants of evil cultivators and demon cultivators who have declined~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Perhaps at the moment, they are making a fortune in these small remote kingdoms, or they are lurking and waiting for the opportunity, and Bai Yujun can't control them. I don't even care.

"What a chaotic world."

In the middle of the night, many monks and demons and ghosts in the capital city of the small kingdom were awakened!

The demon king's crossing of the beasts is astonishing. I don't know how many monks or demons and ghosts who are doing a good job are terrified. Clouds and mists are faintly visible in the night sky. Above the clouds and mists, there is a white fluorescent object passing overhead. The height is too high. Very slow but very fast!

Seeing the confusion of those guys below made a Jiao very satisfied.

"I know this is difficult. I'm used to being arrogant and invincible on weekdays and suddenly there is a fierce beast and demon king. I must be very flustered. Hehe, poor fellows, relax, this Jiao rarely passes by here."

In the clear night, the moon is like silver, and under the blue night sky, a small figure flies over the mountains and passes through the clouds and fog, and the moon directly flies to the northwest desert...

"Beautiful moonlight."

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