Even so, this incident was still regarded as a great shame and humiliation by the Wei people, and they will never forget it.

With the appearance of Purple Mist, Miaoyan stirred up the world's affairs again, and the ongoing war between the two countries finally exploded with a spark.

"What's the result?" Bai Zhu asked.

"The chief governor of Zheng State refused to give up and even attacked the four gates of Beiwei." Sun Wuxiang shook his head.

"Later, he was blocked by Lu Yusheng from Zhebing Mountain. The two fought several times and then retreated."

"Lu Yusheng?"

Bai Luo Nu screamed in surprise, and when she saw everyone looking at her, she cowered behind Sun Wuxiang.

Sun Wuxi smiled apologetically at Bai Shu, and was about to continue speaking.

Suddenly, he was interrupted by a voice.

"After Lu Yusheng returned to Zhebing Mountain, he single-handedly beheaded the Holy Son with whom he had an old rift in Zhebing Mountain."

Several rays of light streaked across the sky and landed beside Bai Shu, and Cui Yuanzhou's voice came from them.

"Now, Lu Yusheng is the new holy son of Zhebing Mountain." He took a step forward and smiled at Bai Shu.

"you?"

Bai Shu glanced at them and saw that among the several rays of light, they were all familiar figures.

Bai Xi, Hanxu Laodao, Mei Zhiwen, Cui Yuanzhou...

Since he defeated Chen Jizi with all his strength, the ceremony for choosing a son-in-law has long been settled.

After Qingli Palace formed an alliance with Damofen, the one who could marry the Dragon Girl was already determined to be Li Feibai from Damofen.

Although they had no intention of dispelling Dragon Palace's plan, everyone was naturally unwilling to put down their dignity and use their own worth to fulfill Li Feibai's reputation.

After defeating Chen Jizi, Bai Shu, under Guang Hui's signal, simply gave up the battle on the grounds that he was seriously injured and had not recovered.

I came to Qingli Palace this time for the important treasure of Miluo Lantern.

Now that the treasure has been obtained, everything in Qingli Palace is nothing worth cherishing.

Whether it is the dragon girl who is rumored to be beautiful in the Tianxiang Kingdom, or she is defeated by all the powerful ones and her fame is spread among the Three Kingdoms.

These things are of no importance.

Chu Xun, the king of Guangling, who defeated Chong Tongzi, and Heng'an, who was superior to Mei Zhiwen, also followed the same example. They all used the excuse that their injuries were not healed or that there was something wrong with the clan to give up the battle.

And Li Feibai, who managed to win against Xie Jianwu, after proving his strength to his father-in-law, naturally won without a fight and successfully embraced the beauty.

During the time when Bai Shu was listening to Guang Hui's lectures, monks Xu Yong and Hui Yuan also left one after another.

Now the only acquaintances left are the group in front of me.

He bowed to Elder Hanxu and others and asked, "Elder Hanxu, are you going back to Tao Te Sect too?"

"It's been a long time. There are some trivial matters in the sect."

Old Taoist Hanxu glanced at Baizhu strangely, and then quietly glanced at the Huaqing Palace where the door was closed, with a very complicated look on his face.

"This time, I'm here to bid farewell to my little...brother Taoist brother."

When he finished speaking, Old Taoist Hanxu turned around abruptly and smiled at Baizhu.

"How dare you, the labor elder, be so powerful!"

Bai Shu took a step back, smiled helplessly, and bowed to the five-level cultivator in front of him.

"Yuan Zhou is leaving too?" He raised his head and asked the fat man beside him.

"There is a big competition in the Taoist Academy. If we go back now, we can catch up." The little fat man said in an old-fashioned way.

"Senior brother, wait for me to practice well, and in the future we, senior brothers, will conquer the world together!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Bai Zhu smiled.

"That……"

Baizhu's voice paused, and he silently turned his gaze. The handsome young man in yellow shirt was licking the corners of his lips and looking at him dreamily.

Seeing Bai Shu looking over at him, Mei Zhiwen chuckled and stuck out his tongue.

Baizhu's hair stood on end. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the thought of killing Mei Zhiwen with one punch, and spoke slowly.

"Brother Mei, are you leaving too?"

"Brother Shen's appearance is getting better and better." He licked the corners of his lips and shook his head.

"Mei still has some time left, so I came here today, firstly to see Brother Shen, and secondly to help my brother Sun solve his problems."

When Mei Zhiwen left his mouth, beside him, Sun Wuxiang and Bai Luonv's faces turned red, and their cheeks suddenly flew away.

All the water tribe monks laughed and felt sorry for themselves in an instant.

Sun Wuxiang's face turned redder and redder, and he pushed away the water tribe monk who came to join him. His face was so red that he was almost bleeding.

Baizhu, Master Hanxu and others smiled and stepped aside to avoid disturbing the others.

"Now that Lu Yusheng has appeared in this world, Wu Huai from the Vajra Temple is really unlucky."

Before bidding farewell to several people, Cui Yuanzhou said something casually, his expression full of joy at eating a big melon.

"Master Wuhuai?"

Bai Shu frowned, "What's the dispute between Lu Yusheng and Master Wuhuai?"

"Senior brother, you don't know?"

Seeing Bai Shu's confused look, Cui Yuanzhou explained

"Wu Huai was also extremely talented at that time, and his cultivation was as simple as eating and drinking. He was hailed as the next divine foot monk. However, after meeting Lu Yusheng, he fell into despair and was suppressed for half his life."

"Lian Qiao lost thirty-two games, Yang Fu lost eighty-seven games, and King Kong lost one hundred and four games. From the beginning to the end, Wu Huai never won once, which is also unlucky."

Cui Yuanzhou shook his head. At this time, while the two were talking, the ferry boat had arrived.

Seeing Master Hanxu waving to him, the little fat man had to say goodbye to Baizhu even though his expression was still full of emotions.

Bai Shu paused for a moment, and then looked away when he saw that their ship had flown far away.

Before leaving, he accidentally glanced at Sun Wuxiang.

Mei Zhiwen put his arms around his shoulders and kept chattering, while Sun Wuxiang also looked thoughtful, nodding vigorously from time to time.

He saw the hand on Sun Wuxiang's shoulder, moving down his back little by little.

Bai Zhu twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, rubbed his eyes hurriedly, and turned his head away.

"This woman needs to be coaxed and said a few nice words from time to time."

Mei Zhiwen's voice floated over from afar, as if he had a plan in mind.

"What does it mean to be obedient?" Sun Wuxiang asked seriously.

"Be obedient. Those bald guys from Buddhism are the best at it. Today my brother will teach you how to do it well!"

"I would like to transform into a stone bridge..."

Baizhu's figure stopped, and the steps he had just taken froze.

There seemed to be something in the skull that was about to explode suddenly, and the immense pain that tore every inch of skin on the body spread from the skull to the whole body.

I would like to transform into a stone bridge...

Next to my ear, it seemed like someone was speaking in a low voice.

It was clearly my own voice...

A sour taste suddenly filled his nose, and he reluctantly raised his head to suppress the painful cry in his throat.
Chapter completed!