New White Snake Asking Immortals

When Yu Rong and Qi Yun appeared, all the monks focused on Chunyang and his party.

Tension, anger, greed, contempt, everyone's emotions are different, without exception, they are very concerned about the views of Chunyang Palace. Originally, everyone secretly discussed that if Chunyang came to win the treasure, they risked their lives to offend Chunyang's head. It is also necessary to protect the treasures from the dangers of the sect. According to the normal development, it should be a powerful person, and the embarrassing thing is that two people have come.

One is Yu Rong, who is known as the wise man in the world, and the other is even more terrifying. Qi Yun is nicknamed the Sword Demon in the cultivation world.

Three people and one snake came to the middle of the field and saw the mysterious pagoda emitting precious light.

Bai Yujun found that the tower seemed to be very mysterious and precious, and there was an urge to possess it, her head buzzing and her eyes full of treasures emitting precious light...

Suddenly, deep in the soul, the animal instinctively felt the crisis and woke up.

After waking up, I was afraid for a while, but it was just a magic weapon. It was able to absorb the mind and interfere with thinking. If I hadn't just woken up, I might not have been able to avoid becoming crazy for the treasure.

Yu Rong and Qi Yun were safe and sound, and they nodded with satisfaction when they saw Bai Yujun's performance.

Gan Wu closed his eyes tightly and sweated coldly on his forehead.

The two great masters did not intend to wake up Gan Wu, and even threatened everyone present not to interfere. Qi Yun wanted to use this strange treasure to temper Gan Wu's dao heart and see if he chose the treasure in the end or he chose to stick to his own dao heart.

Gan Wu, who was sweating profusely, didn't know what happened to him...

treasure...

With treasure, you can have everything, baby, that's my baby!

No... the sword is my only one!

baby... sword...

Bai Yujun looked at Gan Wu, who was sweating profusely with his eyes closed. The veins in his neck were trembling, as if he was struggling very hard. It seems that humans are not as sensitive to crises as animals.

He turned his head and looked at the monks around him.

Nearby, they all looked like masters, and they were not tempted by the treasure. Those with low cultivation stood in the distance and stared at the pagoda with greedy and fearful eyes.

Fortunately, Bai Yujun wanted to stay away from the treasure because of the instinct from the depths of the animal's soul. Unfortunately, humans have lost that sense of danger after evolution.

The two Chunyang bosses forced a group of cultivators to watch the demons.

After half a column of incense, Gan Wu's face became duller and tougher...

Sword! There is only a sword in my life, my way is a sword, my heart is a sword, even though the treasure is better than me, everything that is not my request is vain.

Swordsman, I would rather bend than bend!

No matter how strong or weak the enemy is, I will break it with one sword!

Open your eyes! The person who saw those eyes seemed to feel the sword intent, and a sword energy shot straight into the sky above Gan Wu's head.

Just by comprehending it for a while, can you improve your cultivation and improve your realm? So what are we doing every day by taking medicinal pills to grab the spiritual pulse?

Qi Yun and Yu Rong showed smiles, and Chunyang will have another master in the future.

"Hahaha~ It's just a mere foreign object, Gan Wu disdains it!"

In one sentence, the cultivator present was quite embarrassed, but he and others were beaten to death and slapped in the face when others disdained things.

"So, your Chunyang Palace won't rob treasures?" a cultivator who was hiding behind roared.

The cultivators were stunned for a moment, and instantly felt that the guy was very winking and very good at talking. His face was nothing compared to treasures. Only with treasures can we have a better cultivation environment and obtain more resources.

"This thing is a treasure in your eyes, but it's just a foreign thing in my eyes. How to **** it is up to you. However, no one should implicate the people outside the mountains, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk."

Yu Rong said it very indifferently, as if she was talking about family affairs, but no one dared to take it lightly.

"Is this true?"

Someone else wanted to confirm in disbelief.

Bai Yujun really wanted to say a lot of nonsense, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant in front of these human beings.

Qi Yun raised his eyelids and looked at it. He resisted the urge to use his sword and snorted. He turned around and took Gan Wu to the top of the mountain. Yu Rong flew over with Bai Yujun. When he got to the top of the mountain, he meditated and didn't even look at the monks. Gan Wu simply closed it. Out of sight and out of mind.

Bai Yujun looked left and right, then crept behind Yu Rong to meditate.

Those people in the square were still fighting each other, and the pagoda was suspended in the middle without moving. Even Bai Yujun could see that the thing was abnormal. When it was discovered, it didn't run away. Running away, cheating ghosts, it is estimated that those monks can see that they are just really reluctant. There is only one treasure, and there are dozens of sects. Let’s see if they take it apart or smash one by one.

Several of the sects who have hatred for each other want to fight but dare not fight.

Let's fight, not to mention the loss of manpower on our side, and let the onlookers take advantage of it, let's not fight, they all swore to never die at the beginning, which is very embarrassing.

Some people have proposed solutions, but it is difficult to satisfy everyone, and so many people are unwilling to lose money.

Loose cultivators stood on the periphery and looked forward to it. You must know that there are many legends of good luck in the cultivation world~www.wuxiamtl.com~ For example, he was automatically recognized as the master by the gods and finally became a master. What, in the midst of the melee, found a place to retreat and went out to kill the Quartet.

As long as you can dream, there must be stories circulating.

Qi Yun took Gan Wu to familiarize himself with the stable realm of swordsmanship, but Yu Rong remained motionless.

Just when Bai Yujun was selling out, a group of more than a dozen monks came up from the mountain. For some reason, when Bai Yujun saw the dozen people, he immediately became fierce and wanted to kill them. It was an instinctive behavior. This kind of situation Rarely, the eyes look straight down the other's throat.

"Snake, calm down."

Bai Yujun's irritable heart was awakened by Yu Rong, but she still showed hostility to the group.

Hillside.

A dozen people from a certain sect went up the mountain quickly. The leader was a white-haired old man. Hefa's boyish face was quite in line with the image of a fairy, but the wickedness that occasionally flashed in his eyes was unpleasant.

A young man behind the old man looked up at the top of the mountain.

"Master, can the people of Chunyang Palace let go?"

"I've told you many times to be calm and in a hurry? No matter how you ask, you will know. Even if you can't give it, you must take the opportunity to understand the truth. Since Chunyang Palace can be seen, there must be something magical."

"Yes, follow Master's teachings."

After speaking, he lowered his head and hurried on his way, but his eyes kept swept over the two of them on the top of the mountain, especially when he looked at Bai Yujun, he was even more greedy, and his palm unconsciously touched a golden ring hanging on his waist...

Bai Yujun held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and Danfeng's eyes rarely showed the ruthlessness of a cold-blooded animal.

The mountain wind blew, and the smell belonging to those few people was captured by their keen sense of smell. Each of them had countless residual smells of monsters, most of which were **** smells, which belonged to the blood of monsters!