Bai Yujun returned to Nanyuan Lake silently.

When he left, no one knew where he was going and thought he was in retreat. When he came back, he didn't mention what he had done. Therefore, the monks thought that White Snake just found a place to sleep. The only thing they were curious about was that he finally learned to play the flute.

Chu Zhe has still not returned after returning to Huashan, Yu Rong is currently at the helm of Nanyuan Lake, and there is a strange silence between the righteous and the evil.

The tranquility between the opposing sides often heralds the coming storm...

Bai Yujun still practiced early in the morning and went to the wounded barracks to help in the afternoon, always accompanied by pangolins. Perhaps it liked eating ants so much that the ant nests near the wounded barracks were swept away, and the ant nests in Chunyang Station were also dug up.

, the four pest eradication activities that humans cannot do are easily completed by pangolins.

Bai Yujun was not interested in the two groups of humans fighting each other.

The reason for following me is just to cultivate and to flatter the way of heaven so that I will not be struck into ashes by lightning in the future. Those who understand the current affairs are handsome snakes. It is not easy to survive in the cracks, but live and cherish it.

Peaceful days until one day I meet someone...

One day.

Bai Yujun led the increasingly fat pangolins to buy fish at the pier. Occasionally, when he was too lazy to go into the water, he would come to the pier to buy fish from the fishermen and eat fish pots. There was a bamboo basket placed on the back of the iron ball, which was filled with the newly bought Nanyuan Lake.

carp.

A certain snake who followed the local customs even imitated the local women and tied a handkerchief on his head, which was quite like a fisherman's girl.

Just as I was about to return to the city, I suddenly smelled a familiar smell in the air.

Snakes have an extremely sensitive sense of smell, especially after cultivating into monsters, their ability to identify smells has improved to a higher level and their memory will be deeper. If they have old memories from back then, they will remember the smell, and both enemies and friendly forces will be firmly remembered. Now in Nanyuan

The familiar smell I smelled at the city pier must be someone I know.

Standing aside and looking in the direction of the wind, I saw a wooden boat docked at the dock, and a man came out under the protection of a group of officers and soldiers...

Snake's brain was racing, and he finally remembered.

"Isn't this some kind of Huwei Gang Chen Quan who took advantage of the flood in Longze County?"

I can dig up old things and accurately locate my identity. I have to say that this sense of smell is also a gifted magical power.

The person who disembarked from the boat was Chen Quan who had besieged the City God's Temple. Chen Quan was an inspirational man who conquered the world and created an immortal foundation. Unfortunately, he was a high-sighted man who did not understand the essence of rebellion.

He was dressed in a heroic style, and an officer and a captain accompanied him to guide him to the camp.

Chen Quan didn't see the man in front of the fish stall in the market. Over the years, Chen Quan had aged a lot, but Bai Yujun remained the same.

This person's spirit is quite hard-working. He ran to the southeast and became a big figure in the rebels after failing to establish a foundation for the Longze rebellion. He became a big figure in the rebel side. But why did he come to Nanyuan? Envoy? Surrender.

?

It looks more like the latter.

At its feet, the pangolin pretended to inadvertently shake the fish basket fixed on its back and dropped a fat carp. It opened its mouth and ate it. I don’t know when Iron Ball fell in love with this.

"Let's go back and make fish pot."

A snake and a pangolin wandered away from the pier...

What Bai Yujun didn't know was that Chen Quan had indeed surrendered to the imperial court. To put it simply, he betrayed the rebels and surrendered to the officers and soldiers. Maybe he himself felt that the rebels had no future.

Chen Quan, who surrendered, was treated politely, but the strange thing was that he did not receive a document of canonization from the imperial court. Surrenders of his level were normally rewarded. This matter was very difficult for the officers and soldiers. Yang Chen, who had retired at home, had no rights.

Chen Quan might have to wait a long time to confer even a small county magistrate.

It's just that he brought bad news. The demon was preparing to launch a final war before reaching a stalemate.

In order to deal with Yu Rong, one of the five sons of Chunyang, a powerful man was specially sent from his hometown.

After Yu Rong learned the news, he did not hesitate to order preparations for war...

All the officers, soldiers and navy began to mobilize and prepare supplies such as arrows, food and grass. The government recruited civilians to prepare logistics. Martial arts masters and casual cultivators who came to help suppress the rebellion and deal with the evil spirits spontaneously came to Chunyang Station to wait for arrangements. Chunyang Palace had a large number of golden elixirs.

The senior disciples gathered and the elders also ended their retreat. The appearance of more than twenty Nascent Soul stage elders greatly boosted the spirits of the casual cultivators.

At the same time, Chunyang disciples in the southeastern boundary also began to gather towards Nanyuan Lake.

Even the inspection team led by Tianxing was also in the southeast. After receiving the message, they quickly rushed to Nanyuan without saying a word...

The leisurely Nanyuan City once again became a military center.

In front of the shop, Bai Yujun looked at the empty shop that had been emptied of all supplies and used it for military purposes. He was speechless. The fish pot didn't taste good without salt. He wanted to buy salt but the supplies were seized. Because it was Yu Rong's order, he couldn't go out on the street.

Robbery, thinking about getting some salt from the chef of the wounded barracks.

Before he had gone far, he saw Yang Mu flying towards him.

Ever since he advanced to the golden elixir stage, this guy has started showing off like flying. The most amazing thing is that he can actually remain cool.

He landed on the ground and put on a cool pose that made passers-by scream.

"Dabai, Master asked you to be ready to set off with the senior disciples at any time. When the time comes, you will be responsible for dealing with water monsters and protecting the navy ships. Only you have the best water skills."

"Ah? It's so fast. Oh, I'll go to Qingshui Island camp after dinner soon."

"No, we are always threatened by water monsters ahead. I will help you buy whatever you like to eat. I also want to go to Qingshui Island."

Bai Yujun, who was shopping with a bamboo basket, was stunned.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Yang Mu had other tasks and flew away quickly. As the only disciple of Yu Rong, sometimes he had to do more than others. Bai Yujun guessed that this battle would most likely make Xu Ling, a hothouse flower, get a little bit of the fighting spirit.

, beautiful flowers can grow in the flower shed, but towering trees will never grow.

Telling the pangolin to go back and eat all the fish and stay there to look after the house, Bai Yujun went to the dock.

The pier that was slightly leisurely yesterday has become busy and noisy.

Groups of sailors boarded warships and left the port. Warships were densely packed all over the lake, and thousands of sailboats were vying for water. Civilians sent bundles of arrows and massive amounts of food to the dock to load the ships. Officers and soldiers cursed and cursed rebels who were boarding the ships in droves. Sailors were densely packed with spears.

Like Lin, the veterans looked fierce and the new recruits were trembling, they were about to be sent to the battlefield to fight.

One of the three-story ships had the Chunyang logo painted on its sails, and Bai Yujun boarded the ship.

"Where are Junior Sister Bai going?"

"Qingshui Island."

"Okay, please board the ship. We will set off in half an hour."

We boarded the boat through the bridge and found a place to sit down and wait for the ship to sail. I didn't bring two weapons, so it would be difficult to use them underwater. Besides, the most important thing to do in this kind of large-scale melee is to avoid bitter fighting and excessive consumption.

Being attacked by someone.

The ship was very large, and many Chunyang disciples of the Foundation Establishment stage who had gone to various islands to assist the defenders gathered together in twos and threes to chat. There were also a few senior disciples of the Golden Core stage, but they rarely spoke.

Soon, the building boat slowly left the port and sailed towards the long Nanyuan Lake. Looking at the endless Nanyuan Lake, Bai Yujun felt emotional.
Chapter completed!