New White Snake Asking Immortals

Like many movies and TV shows, it was long overdue here to drive away Xie Xiu and kill the evil police officer.

In the early morning, the senior disciples of the Chunyang resident who heard the news and came to deal with the evil cultivators, Yang Ning was very nervous to see this Jindanqi master. Bai Yujun didn't feel the power brought by the Golden Core Stage. After all, on Huashan Mountain, disciples of the Golden Core Stage could often be seen patrolling the mountain and guarding the mountain gate.

"So, that ghost cultivator drove the ghosts to kill the officers and soldiers and set fire to the city to capture the souls of the dead?"

Brother Jin Danqi's face was very ugly.

"Well, I saw it with my own eyes, and these people can also prove what happened." Bai Yujun said slowly.

The senior brother looked at the remaining cattle and pig bones in the bonfire and pondered. Bai Yujun didn't know what he was thinking, but it was definitely not a good thing.

"Pig demons can get rewards for killing evil, and I will help you get a certificate when I go back. Any resident can receive rewards."

There are rewards for killing evil monsters, so as to encourage the disciples of Chunyang Palace who are walking outside to punish evil and promote good to ensure peace in the world. No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it is not meat.

"Thank you, brother."

"You're welcome, thanks to you for stopping evil cultivators from doing evil."

This senior student of the Golden Core stage of Yuxu's lineage is very polite, but there is a kind of alienation in his eyes. It is difficult for someone to look at Bai Yujun carefully when facing the transformed monster. The gate snake is very special, but why is the evil spirit getting weaker and weaker...

"It should be, but... what about that ghost cultivator?" Bai Yujun wanted to know if he could catch that loach-like ghost cultivator, but he was always upset if he didn't catch him.

"I'll go and search for it. The evil cultivators are so cunning. Once they run away, it's hard to find them. Only the elders at the Nascent Soul level can take action to bring them to justice. However, the elders are very busy and don't have time to deal with this kind of evil cultivators in the foundation establishment period. .” Brother Jin Danqi spread his hands to express helplessness.

"Senior Brother Lao."

"It's okay, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Yujianshu controls the sword to fly in front of him. Brother Yuxu of Jindanqi stepped on the sword and turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky. Follow the evil cultivator's escape route to search and see if he can be killed. It depends on the evil cultivator He doesn't know how to find a place to hide carefully, and the ghost Xiu who hides is slipperier than a loach.

Looking at Jianguang going away, everyone was envious for a while.

Especially Mo Qin, Mo Yuan, brothers and sisters, their eyes were shining with excitement. For them, the golden core cultivator is a god-level existence, especially the pure Yang Palace golden core cultivator. Mo Qin watched the golden core senior brother go away with his eyes. Fang Xiang's eyes stared straight at the stars, and other martial arts practitioners were not much better.

Bai Yujun shrugged, turned around and walked towards the county seat. The bookcase was still on the tree on the hillside and she wanted to get it back.

Yang Ning, Mo Qin, Mo Yuan and others also returned to the city together.

"Sister Yujun~ Where are you going next?"

"I'm going to Jiangzhou Chunyang Station to rest for a while, and then go back to Huashan, how about you?"

"We are still the same, walking around the world fighting against injustice, anyway, we have not thought about being stable at the moment, maybe one day we will stop when we are tired from walking, and wait to grow old slowly."

Mo Yuan looks carefree, and he speaks more freely than the monks. It's hard to say who has more desires and desires.

"And you?"

Bai Yujun asked Yang Ning.

Yang Ning scratched his head in embarrassment, a bit like a shy neighbor's big boy.

"It's the same for me. Master asked me to travel the rivers and lakes to increase my experience. He said that I won't let me go back if I don't break through. That... can I go to Mount Hua to see?" Yang Ning looked at Bai Yujun.

"Of course you can, but you can only walk around the Sanqing Hall when you go up the mountain. There are often believers there to pray for blessings, so you can't go to other places?"

"Is that so... that's fine, can I go the same way with you?"

"Difficult, I have to go to the Chunyang station to rest and recuperate, maybe there are other tasks, you can take the official road to Mount Hua or take a boat up the river.

"Bai Yujun didn't want to go on the road with an eager kid. That feeling made the snake feel uncomfortable. It's better to go alone.

"All right……"

Yang Ning looked disappointed.

This kind of disappointment is very common among young people who are full of vigor and vitality. There are too many unsatisfactory lives. Of course, this kind of disappointment will soon be forgotten because of encountering new things, and youth is full of impetuousness.

All the way back to the county, Yang Ning and Mo Qin and Mo Yuan went to the city to help, and Bai Yujun bid farewell to everyone and returned to the hillside.

There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, and the brothers and sisters are also destined. Bai Yujun doesn't know if she will see her again after this farewell. Maybe the old friend of Yimeng has passed away for a hundred years. In addition, Yang Ning is also a great help. If there is no Yang Ning to hold her It is impossible for that ghost repairer Bai Yujun to kill the evil pig demon, and it is also very helpless for that ghost repairer to run away from Yang Ning.

Find the bookcase and walk towards Jiangzhou with the weapon in hand.

The remnant smoke billowed from the county town behind, and the rebellious army retreated. Perhaps because of the burning of the county town and collusion with evil cultivators to cast evil spells, internal conflicts arose. Some good people left the rebel army with weapons and flew away in anger. Unsteady, the leader had no choice but to retreat to keep the soldiers in his hands.

On a deserted path, a white figure walked slowly with a bookcase and weapons on his back...

What Bai Yujun didn't know was that the ghost cultivator had escaped the search of the Golden Core cultivator after all, and at the same time spread the news that Bai Yujun had appeared in that county.

If she could know, Bai Yujun would definitely get rid of the bad habit of giving her name before the fight.

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Jiangzhou.

Jiangzhou Prefecture is very prosperous, and even after experiencing floods, it still maintains its unique luxury.

The unique and special buildings in Lingnan make this city full of ditties, and there are many delicacies. The rich and noble families who came to this huge city to escape the flood made Jiangzhou appear sickly and prosperous in this year, with tall city walls and an excellent geographical location. To make it safe and sound in the disaster, the lakes and boats in the city are full of songs and dances. It is quite rich and noble without knowing the flood and poverty, and the partition wall still sings the feeling of flowers in the backyard.

Bai Yujun entered the city easily, and found the Chunyang resident in the city to rest and recuperate.

Along with the flood receding, there was also panic in the city. Some merchants desperate for money used all their strength to transport urgently needed supplies to Jiangzhou and sell them at high prices, making a lot of money.

The sweet pastry shop reopened, and Bai Yujun became the first batch of customers.

Eating sweets is a subconsciously boring behavior, and you don't have to worry about those two fangs being corroded by sugar, you can eat it vigorously.

Walk through the slums.

One by one, a child sat on the side of the road crying with a straw stuck in his collar, and the parents of the child looked sad.

The meaning of cutting grass means selling. Most of the ancients were illiterate and could not write. If they wanted to sell something, they would put grass on it. Those poor people just wanted to bury their children in exchange for some rations to get through this period. Days can also allow children to have something to eat so that they will not starve to death together.

One by one businessmen or human teeth commented on those children.

Bai Yujun shook her head and left with a sigh. There was nothing she could do about it. All she could do was stay as far away as possible and try not to see it. Besides, it was all human things.