New White Snake Asking Immortals

Shenhua Mountain, Chunyang Palace.

The Chunyang Palace on the mountain is particularly beautiful in winter, and there are more martial arts disciples in the square than before. New disciples go to the dining room in groups to eat. It's a little like the shadow of the fat chef back then, but he is not only a cook but also a disciple of Lingxu, and he likes to cook more than alchemy.

In the Yuxu Palace, there are five principals of each lineage sitting in the hall, the acting head Jinxu Gu Cangyu sits at the top, Qingxu Yu Rong, Lingxu Jiangli and Zixu Qiyun are all there, as well as Yuxu Feng who is currently in charge. Chu Zhe, the master, and the five of them looked at the map of the Southern Wilderness made by the technique with indifferent expressions.

The map of the Southern Wasteland made by special spells is fully detailed, with rivers, mountains and rivers all available.

All eyes fell on Rong.

Known all over the world for her wisdom, Yu Rong has become the backbone of Chunyang after Li Xiangyan's ascension, always asking about important matters, and her convincing suggestions.

"Junior Sister, what suggestions do you have for fighting in the southern wilderness?" Gu Cangyu asked.

Although he is the acting head, he actually prefers to wrought iron in the crater, wishing to leave everything to his junior sister Yu Rong. For a muscular man holding a wide epee, nothing is more uncomfortable than worrying.

Yu Rong looked at the map carefully and spoke slowly.

"There is something strange."

In a very classic opening sentence, Chu Zhe looked at Yu Rong humbly, and he admired this uncle most.

"Don't you guys think that this decisive battle came too easily? The forces of all parties prepared very quickly, too fast, but how could any large-scale battle be so hasty."

Gu Cangyu and Qi Yun belonged to the type whose hands-on ability surpassed brains, and they were too lazy to think, but Chu Zhe already understood what Yu Rong wanted to express.

"Master, you mean...someone is behind the scenes?"

Yu Rong nodded.

"I, Chunyang, have gradually retired since Brother Li's ascension, and no longer preside over major events in the world of cultivating immortals. Although the Western Sect is capable, it is too eager for quick success. I am afraid that they want to use the battle of the Southern Wilderness to increase their reputation. Unfortunately, they are too hasty."

"I knew they were dishonest!" Qi Yun gritted his teeth.

Gu Cangyu is not at all interested in how the West teaches. It seems that as long as Chunyang is not offended, he is too lazy to talk to him, and he doesn't care about Qi Yun's anger.

"Should our Chunyang participate?"

"No, I, Chunyang, can't participate in it. No matter if you win or lose this battle, you will lose."

"Why?"

"Because the three wolf-slaying evil stars above our heads are catastrophes no matter whether we win or lose. There has been no war between Shiwan Dashan and the Central Plains for countless years, and the two sides live in peace. I don’t know how many families will be ruined, and no matter whether we win or lose, there will be no winners in the end.”

"Okay! In this case, we will not go down the mountain."

Gu Cangyu slapped his thigh and made up his mind to forge it seriously, creating an artifact that will last forever.

Hearing this, Yu Rong smiled wryly.

"No, I still have to go. Brother Qi and I will go to the Southern Wilderness together, and we will also find the leaders of the major sects."

"This……"

The four were puzzled.

"Could it be, have you forgotten those few..."

Immediately, the faces of the four became ugly. What Yu Rong was referring to was the leaders of the Heibu and Baibu of Jiuli, and the monsters who had cultivated in the depths of the 100,000 mountains for an unknown number of years. Regardless of whether the battle is won or lost, those existences will be angered. How will it end then? ?

Yu Rong still has something to say.

"Also, don't you think the Demon Sect is too peaceful? You know, our old opponent likes chaos the most. Since then, he withdrew to the edge of the Southern Wilderness, and there was a scuffle there. There are not so many coincidences in the world."

"it is good,

I will go to the Southern Wilderness with you. "Qi Yun readily agreed.

As the pure yang Zixu who is the nemesis of Moxiu, Qi Yun has an incomprehensible madness in slaying demons.

"Take your big disciple Gan Wu with you."

Qi Yun was puzzled, so Yu Rong explained.

"Go and see my incompetent third disciple."

Everyone realized that the story about the three disciples of Chunyang Qingxu's lineage spread almost all over the world of cultivating immortals. They accepted a snake demon as their own disciple, which surprised many monks and sects. It was rumored that Chunyang continued the Li Tang royal family. The real dragon of national destiny is a rare beast. After escaping from the palace, many people secretly searched for it, but it disappeared from the world.

Only a few people in Chunyang knew that the white snake had gone to the Southern Wilderness, and even became a holy beast in the ancient village and became a totem.

It was the first time I heard that there were monsters that not only prospered in the Central Plains, but were able to enjoy themselves in the Southern Wilderness. Gu Cangyu thought of the slender girl who wielded a hammer and clinked.

About Qingxu's three disciples, only the older generation knew the details, and the new disciples were all full of curiosity.

It's hard not to be curious that there is a snake demon disciple in the majestic Chunyang Palace. According to the elder brothers and sisters, the white snake demon is as beautiful as a fairy. The young disciples are full of curiosity about the legendary white snake senior sister, and they have never thought about it. After ten or hundreds of years, I haven't been able to see her return to the mountain. Gradually, Senior Sister White Snake has become a legend.

Only Chu Zhe sighed from time to time with a melancholy expression, how could love be overcome so easily.

Gan Wu set off.

Yu Rong and Qi Yun still have to wait for the masters of the various sects to act together. Gan Wu set off first to visit Bai Yu, one person and one sword turned into a streamer and flew to the Southern Wilderness. After two hundred years, he has become a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Killing countless demons with a sword, he is quite like Qi Yun's demeanor back then, and he is also regarded as Zi Xu's first heir.

The reason why Yu Rong asked Gan Wu to go to Nanhuang was after careful consideration. He originally wanted Yang Mu to go, but later he considered that the war in Nanhuang was dangerous and Yang Mu would be difficult to fight. , not only poor but also very ruthless, not only ruthless to others but also ruthless to himself, who would want to provoke such a person.

Before leaving.

Gan Wu meets Chu Zhe in the stone pavilion on the top of the mountain...

The ancient pine is vigorous and the wind and snow are rustling, and the stone pavilion in the white snow is becoming clearer and clearer. Gan Wu, who has just walked up to the top of the mountain, sees Chu Zhe looking at the distant snow scene motionless, with frost and snow on his shoulders, feeling indescribably lonely and sad.

Chu Zhe turned around and handed over a beautiful storage bag.

"Junior Brother Gan, please hand this over to Yu."

Gan Wu took the storage bag without saying a word and put it close to his body.

The storage bag is very large, and it contains a lot of things. Gan Wu can feel that it contains many great tonic pills, many spiritual fruits, and even several flying swords, all of which are high-quality goods.

"Is there anything else you want me to tell you?"

As a swordsman, Gan Wu speaks directly, even mentioning Chu Zhe's thoughts. It can be seen that besides being paranoid about swords, he can also understand people's hearts, which is not easy.

"I... let her come back earlier, the Southern Wilderness is too dangerous."

"Although I don't agree with you finding a snake demon as a Taoist companion, I will not stop you."

Zixu has always been so outspoken, it was rare for Chu Zhe to be embarrassed, and he quickly calmed down.

"It's too dangerous to go to the Southern Wilderness, Junior Brother Gan must pay attention to safety and go back early."

Gan Wu nodded.

Turning around, walking quickly down the mountain along the snow-covered stone steps, the figure gradually disappeared in the wind and snow, the vast white snow covered with silver, covered with fairy palaces, and also blocked the sight of looking to the south...