New White Snake Asking Immortals

The first day of the new year is an auspicious day.

The Taiji Square is full of people. As long as those who are still on the mountain, regardless of their age, will end their retreats and watch the lively scene. Thousands of people will appear at the same time. The Taiji Square is still empty, which shows its spaciousness.

A few days ago, the registration statistics were completed, and it was divided into the Qi refining period area, the foundation building period area, and the Jindan period venue far away in Lunjian Peak.

Set three first places respectively.

The competition during the Qi refining period was very simple. The competition venue was very small. They were all beginner disciples. There were many young Daoists chatting and cheering around. It was quite lively.

The foundation-building competition arena.

The competition has already started. Bai Yujun's opponent is a senior brother in the early stage of foundation building.

He is a sword-wielding boy, he seems to be a disciple of Yuxu's lineage, and under Li Xiangyan's sect, he is gentle and indifferent, which is in line with Li Xiangyan's characteristics.

If it was a disciple of Jin Xu, I am afraid that the hot-tempered character would have rushed up with a heavy sword, and Yu Xu's lineage would be much more polite.

"Yuxu Lu Yan, I have seen Junior Sister Bai."

Yuxu's disciple is polite and courteous. Bai Yujun doesn't know him, but he knows Bai Yujun. Whoever makes a demon snake in a shape on the mountain, it's hard not to know him.

"Qingxu Bai Yujun."

"Please."

Countless competition venues were competing at the same time. Bai Yujun, dressed in a white suit, smashed his horse with a heavy ruler. The Yuxu disciple thought he could easily win, but he was suppressed.

For a while, the spells and swords were brilliant. The special training and observation a few days ago were very successful, and they stimulated Bai Yujun's current fighting power. I saw a slender white figure in the field waving a huge heavy ruler. The power makes Lu Yan have to sigh that the evildoer is the evildoer. I am afraid this is only one of the advantages of the monster.

Last resort.

Bai Yujun burst out and appeared in front of Lu Yan in an instant. The heavy ruler fell and he pulled out the horizontal knife on his back and twisted his body to the side to shoot Lu Yan's ribs.

Lu Yan's rib stabbing flew four meters away, grinned and swallowed an elixir, then politely bowed and left indifferently.

Bai Yujun lamented that Li Xiangyan's Yuxu disciples really had the demeanor of the head.

The three characters Bai Yujun appeared in the densely packed names of the huge billboards in the distance. The characters were written very beautifully. The cultivation base will not improve any more, so he devoted himself to calligraphy, and he is famous in the world of immortals.

After each competition, there was a half-day break, and Bai Yujun directly found an open space near Tai Chi Square to meditate.

After a while, Xu Ling came over and sat next to her. She had already won. She just felt hungry and ran to the disciples who set up the stall selling snacks to buy some desserts and fried cakes, and gave Bai Yujun a few pieces in a friendly way.

In the afternoon, continue the game.

The one they met this time was a disciple of Zixu. Zixu’s lineage had no medicinal pills or magic weapons in their hearts, and they didn’t care whether the cave dwelling was full of spiritual energy. They only had swords in their hearts, all of them were the temperament of Zixu Peak Master Qi Yun. I only have the sword to break through the technique, and the combat power is the first in the Chunyang Palace.

Standing on the field, the Zixu disciple said nothing, holding a treasured sword with an old scabbard in his arms.

Bai Yujun didn't dare to despise this person. This person was like a sword standing in front of him when he went to that station. The sword qi has reached the point where it can be released at will. The opponent is a female disciple of Zixu. It's just infinite sword intent.

Fighting against a master can always yield unexpected benefits.

Taking out a heavy ruler, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground and rushed towards that Senior Sister Zixu...

Senior Sister Zixu made a sword. There was no dazzling sword energy and no gorgeous moves. It was just a stab. Bai Yujun hurriedly put the heavy ruler attached to the demon spirit in front of him, and blocked the invisible sword energy with a shock of his palm.

Weak sword energy brushed across his face, and a few blue strands fell silently...

Sighing secretly that Zixu's lineage is really not easy, he quickly pulled out the horizontal knife to change the fighting style, and the knife Qi slashed and slashed at last to a tie with this sister Zixu. I wondered why I rarely see Zixu disciples. Feelings are busy practicing swords all day and can't walk away.

Zixu, the real force of Chunyang Palace to the outside world.

Whether it's some cultivating sects who are harassing the people or ravaging monsters, as long as they see Zixu disciples, they will look bitter. These Zixu disciples don't take medicine pills and don't ask for magic weapons. They focus on cultivating swords. Breaking all methods, when you concentrate on something to the extreme, you will become a master. This is absolutely true. Demons and evil cultivators have a deep understanding of Zixu's lineage.

Bai Yujun almost surrendered after the opponent used the real selfless sword. It was too powerful. It was really no self and no sword.

At this time, Bai Yujun finally understood why those Lingxu disciples who were in charge of healing wounds and selling medicine pills always stood outside the Zixu disciples' competition...

This match took a long time, until Yang Mu and Xu Ling came to watch the battle after their victory.

The other competitions are basically over, there are only a few things left, and they are still fighting each other. In fact, it is almost the end of the other disciples at this time. I am tired of fighting, and there is no hope that no one wants to fight to the end. In my head, I didn't give up these two words at all, I didn't think about anything, I only had sword intent and never give up in my heart.

Finally, when it was about to have dinner, Bai Yujun finally put the knife across the legs of that Senior Sister Zixu and won.

Nodding her head, the senior sister Zixu turned and left~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Bai Yujun estimated that in her opinion, there is no winning or losing in the world, a sword in the world is enough, winning or losing is not important. It is strange.

A passing disciple of Zixu told Bai Yujun why that senior sister was so strong.

"That's our Zixu's Senior Sister Gong, the one with the highest cultivation level and the most powerful sword intent among her peers. The Peak Master praised her as the second Gan Wu, but Senior Sister thinks she is herself, a sword is enough, oh right , she is in the Qi Refinement Stage, and the Peak Master arranged for her to come to the Foundation Establishment Stage to try her hand."

"..."

The exhausted Bai Yujun lamented that she was unlucky and met a master in the second game. Although her level was low, her fighting power was not low.

Listen to other people's awareness, just be yourself, and a sword is enough.

Gan Wu, Chunyang Palace and even a celebrity in the world of Xiu Xian, Qi Yun's eldest disciple, if that Senior Sister Gong is a sword idiot, then he is a sword madman, and even Chu Zhe would feel a headache.

On the notice board, Bai Yujun's name was raised one step further.

Night falls.

Returning to the Qingxu Palace, I threw it on the bed tired and didn't want to move, especially in the afternoon game, it was like a snake. The game was a lottery with the same cultivation base. In the top ten, it is enough to be able to get into the top 500.

Lying on the bed, he stretched out his hand and poured out a handful of waste pills from the jade bottle beside him.

Outside the window is the other courtyard of the Qingxu Palace, where the emperor and his daughters live. Those who are still there at such a late hour also endorse the book. The little prince has a yin and yang to study, and occasionally Princess Xiangling has to correct her mistakes.

Lingxu Palace quickly cured the child, so he had to send it back to the palace quickly.

Getting more and more sleepy, and finally curled up into a ball and fell asleep, the moonlight outside the window was bright...