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Chapter five hundred and eighteen negligence of duty

At the beginning of the Qingming Festival, there was a spring rain and a warmth.

Various sects or casual cultivators gathered near Shenhua Mountain, and most of them came to watch the fun. Those who had the courage to participate wholeheartedly in the siege of Huashan and the gambling were now stationed with the Western Sect. There were countless monks around Huashan, and they could be seen every day.

Streamers of light kept falling from the sky.

Shops in the town are still open, and many casual practitioners simply live in the town and wait to watch the show.

Both sides are well-known and well-known factions. There is no need to worry about dealing with the small town or being affected by the fish in the pond. Anyway, the slogans of both sides are very good, and if you don't believe it, you can be slapped in the face.

Standing halfway up the mountain where the Huashan Sect is located, you can see the tents at the bottom of the mountain when the weather is good. The scene is less like a fight between monks and more like a battle between two armies.

The scene was huge, and young disciples were already starting to compete with each other at the foot of the mountain, and they were quite aggressive.

Bai Yujun is wearing a Taoist robe and holding a horizontal sword with a heroic appearance. She is eager to kill people and set fires. There are so many monks, and strong blood and vitality are a great tonic. Yuyan has eaten a lot of them secretly. In her eyes, humans are no different from the ordinary prey in the southern wilderness.

The difference is edible.

As the war approaches, Huashan Mountain Gate at the foot of the mountain has elder-level monks on duty every day.

In the past, the gate was guarded by foundation-building disciples. After the arrival of the Western Sect, ten senior golden elixir disciples and an elder were added directly. Today it happened to be Bai Yujun's turn to be on duty, sitting by the mountain gate drinking tea and eating cakes.

From time to time, outstanding disciples from the sect would go out to compete with the younger generation of the Western Sect. Young people are inevitably very angry.

The other elders were all standing upright in front of the door, showing their majesty. Bai Bai was more lazy. A chair, a table and a teapot were enough. He put his long legs on the table and reclined on the chair...

There is no formality, and in a place with strict etiquette, it is very likely that you will be dipped in a pig cage.

There was really only one teapot, no teacups and no water boiling utensils. The young disciples were asked to go to a nearby mountain spring to fill a pot of water, boil it directly with magic and throw the tea leaves in it to soak.

After the tea leaves are brewed, hold the teapot with one hand, lift it up and pour it directly into your mouth...

Gudu~Gudu~

"Huh~ Shutan, Huashanquan Fruit certainly deserves its reputation."

He smacked his lips and saw a few young disciples carrying an injured fellow disciple back. It seemed that his lungs were injured during the competition. Someone from the Lingxu group immediately came forward to treat him.

In a martial arts competition, if both sides are equally powerful, they will definitely kill each other.

Don’t think that those who say all day long that you should never kill means that you really don’t kill. No one in the world can escape the word profit. No matter how sacred the sect is, it can’t escape it. Anyway, it is enough to find some reason for killing for the sake of peace in the world.

Humans are best at playing with words.

"How's the injury?" Bai Yujun asked.

"Reporting to the elder, hurting the heart may affect future cultivation. Fortunately, I avoided death in the end by avoiding the heart. Those hateful thieves are cruel and cruel and are not human!"

The young disciple yelled angrily and was very angry.

Bai Yujun waved his hand.

"Remember, it doesn't matter if you lose in the competition. Remember, your life comes first. If you lose this time, just fight back next time. Alas... I will help him treat him to avoid leaving the root cause of the disease and allowing those predators to succeed."

"Thank you, Elder Bai!"

Regarding the treatment of the injury, Bai Yujun felt that she still had some worries, so she carefully nursed him back to ensure that he would not be injured at all. He was disinfected and bandaged and sent to the mountain for recuperation.

Standing at the mountain gate, you can see the arena where many young Western disciples compete with Chunyang disciples, each winning or losing.

It's just an appetizer before the war. You don't need the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Building Stage to really start the fight. At least you have to be at the Golden Core Stage or above to participate in the fight. In fact, the first person to take action before this was Bai Yujun, who secretly changed the terrain to change the Western Sect's station.

It became difficult for people to live in the situation. The other party used sutras to suppress it, and they fought secretly for countless rounds.

"I really hope someone comes here to provoke me, oh, it's so boring~"

I have nothing to do after drinking all the tea, and I can’t keep drinking it, and I can’t leave the mountain gate too far. Eh? How stupid I am!

Then, in front of ten senior Jindan disciples, he took out a piece of snake scale and transformed into another Bai Yujun. The two white dragons, who looked the same and even had very similar breaths, said goodbye to each other. They stood in front of the mountain gate and guarded the door calmly.

One of them changed his clothes and ran away without a trace.

"..."

The corners of the mouths of the ten senior disciples twitched and they closed their eyes and turned a blind eye.

In the distance, three monks in the transformation stage suddenly stood up, with excitement on their faces. Bai Jiao finally lost his temper and took action without permission! This is the best opportunity!

"Quick! Put out the bait and prepare to catch the white dragon!"

Near the arena, four golden elixir stage Western Sect disciples inexplicably followed the instructions and flew towards the gate at the foot of Chunyang Mountain. They were wondering if they had any special mission. After flying for a while, they saw a woman who was half human and half demon...

Ding-dong, ping-bang, clatter! Scream!

Then, the three gods in the stage saw a certain dragon leaving the mountain gate, killing four Jindan monks and then running away, turning around and sneaking back to Shenhua Mountain...

What's going on? Could it be that he couldn't control his animal nature and sneaked out to kill people?

A certain white man sneaked around and neglected his duty. When he ran up the mountain, he turned around and raised his small fist to somewhere in the distance. Then he made a very inelegant gesture with a look of contempt on his face. He got four golden elixir cultivation heads in vain and returned to the mountain.

I can exchange for three bottles of good elixirs. They are really a good group of people.

"Hey~ I'm really stupid. If I go out to wander around, I won't fall into your trap. I won't go out. I'll piss you off~"

He turned around and made a face, the white scales on his face combined with his playful little tongue made him look weird.

The three Transformation Stage monks who were ambushing in the distance had gloomy expressions. They had been tricked. They had allowed four Jindan stage disciples to die in vain. They killed the people and ran away with their heads in hand. Their movements were so skillful and sophisticated that they were not sloppy at all. At first sight, they were doing it.

Such a cunning thing!

He quickly ran back to the mountain to redeem the rewards. He exchanged three bottles of high-quality elixirs and then found some female disciples in the Golden elixir stage to give them to him. This thing was of no use to the current Bai Yujun. It was just a snack, but it could be given to the Golden elixir disciples.

Preventing injuries is used for emergencies. In the event of war, the golden elixir period is the most dangerous, and they need it even more.

He swaggered to a secluded place to meditate, and once again stirred up the earth's veins to plot against his enemies...

In fact, there are endless plans and traps for white dragons outside, but the premise is that a certain dragon must leave the scope of Huashan. As soon as it leaves, three or more powerful gods in the transformation stage will immediately take action to catch the dragon.

The white dragon in Chunyang Palace has some abilities that are simply unbelievable. If it is not solved, it will be very difficult. Many Western religious people secretly hate that they are also demonic beasts and can teach the golden-winged Dapeng and his son. Why can't they catch up with that dragon?

There is no shortage of masters in Western religions, but they only lack those like the white dragon who can capture and use it as a sacred beast to protect the mountains.

After finally suppressing the pure yang luck, the snake demon turned into a dragon and immediately improved a lot. If it turns into a dragon in the future, I am afraid that the pure yang luck will be at its peak. It is far from a change that can be compared with the Zhenjiao treasure. However, due to fate, other people's snakes

Even if you raise a thousand snake monsters, none of them can turn into a dragon.
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