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Chapter seven hundred and twenty fifth respectively

For Bai, going to the fairy world is like going to a strange environment.

Many gods in the sky are some kind of unique people. As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Moreover, a certain white demon cultivator was born in the human race and went to the immortal world. He had to eat melons and fruits, so he came up with the idea of ​​​​bringing souvenirs to build closer relationships.

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It's not easy to reach out and hit the smiling dragon if you eat people with short mouths and take soft hands. Maybe it will have a miraculous effect.

Yu Rong smiled and did not accept it.

Piles of local specialties were of no use. Bai Yujun loved money as much as his life, so he took them to the mountain shopping street and set up a stall to sell them...

In fact, a certain Jiao's life has been boring recently. His hands itched when he remembered that he hadn't set up a stall to sell goods for a long time. When he set up the stall and stacked the goods neatly, he suddenly found himself and his mood improved a lot.

Lunjian Peak has become a place for many elders to meditate and practice in order to observe the tribulation and ascension.

Bai Yujun, who was sitting behind the stall reading a book, turned to look at Lunjianfeng...

The calamity clouds dispersed and the sky was filled with colorful clouds. Immortal music showered down colorful flowers. The beams of light reached directly into the sky. A figure stepped on the clouds with a carefree and unrestrained laugh. Another real person soared up.

"Flying so high~"

I set up a pergola and watched for a long time, then continued to set up the stall.

The next day, many Chunyang disciples caused another stir and gathered near Lunjian Peak. Qi Yun will transcend the tribulation and ascend to the Immortal Realm today and rank among the Immortal Class.

All Zixu disciples who were able to come back were kneeling all over the mountain with their seniority. Gan Wu led Ye Zi at the front and took the opportunity to announce the rumor that Ye Zi would inherit the Qingxu lineage in the future.

Back then, although Ye Zi was young, she knew how to take care of her younger sister, pick up snails in the mud, and protect her sister from fighting with traffickers. She had a resolute personality. As the future heir of Zixu, everyone in Chunyang Palace was convinced by her, without any objections.

Qi Yun was also very satisfied with Ye Zi, so Zixu owed Bai Jiao's love.

If other people may be at risk of falling during the tribulation, Qi Yun is not among them.

I didn’t leave the stall today, so I took a folding bench and looked for an ancient pine tree in the distance. I sat on the tree trunk and swung my long legs to watch the excitement. The only people Zixu knew well were Gan Wu and his future successor Ye Zi. His relationship with Qi Yun couldn’t be said to be good or bad. He was far away.

Just take a look, if you get too close it will make Qi Yun unhappy.

After watching it for a long time, I complained from the bottom of my heart.

"The Immortal Thunder Tribulation is so...perfunctory?"

Thundercloud is kind, yes, Bai Yujun can't find other words to describe the lightning dropped by thundercloud, only kind is the most appropriate. He casually rains down a few thin electric snakes to do the job, Qi Yun doesn't even bother to draw his sword and just throws it away. It is indeed pure

The boss of Yangxian Sect.

Bai Bai maliciously speculated that Master Qiyun or the Grandmaster was helping!

"There must be someone up there!"

"The connections I have are really enviable~"

The eye of reality can see the rich merits on the top of Qi Yun's head. Zixu's lineage is the master of killing, and it is his duty to wipe out the evil demons in the world. Especially a person like Qi Yun who has been a big boss has killed countless evil demons and faced many crises.

Turning the tide and stabilizing the world for hundreds of years, the merits are abundant, and overcoming the tribulation is just a procedure.

Strengthening my determination to do good deeds...

There are bursts of fairy music in the sky, colorful flowers are everywhere, and Qi Yun is full of energy and the clouds are rising.

The majestic sword intent rumbled and spread throughout the world. Many strong men lamented that there was no more powerful sword cultivator in the world. The evil spirits hiding in the darkness or in people's hearts were excited. However, they suddenly thought of the even more terrifying Gan Wu and the newly rising leader named Ye.

It's like a bucket of cold water on the head, and there's nothing you can do about it from your skin to your heart and soul.

It was fun to make money by setting up a stall. A few days later, it was time for Master Yu Rong to leave.

On the top of Jianfeng.

Fairy mountains are covered with snow, and the sky is vast and boundless.

Bai Yujun and Yang Mu Xuling knelt side by side in front of Yu Rong to listen to the teachings. They only encouraged the three disciples to practice diligently and ascend to the immortal world to meet each other as soon as possible, and gave instructions on various matters after leaving.

Xu Ling burst into tears and couldn't bear to leave her master. It stands to reason that a Chunyang cultivator would not cry so regardless of her image, but this girl cultivated her true nature and true self, and her practice method was amazing.

Yang Mu was calmer, nodded, remembered his master's teachings, and determined to bring glory to the Qingxu lineage.

Moubai, who had dragon horns on his head and pointed ears, knelt aside and secretly felt the changes in his master's luck. He wanted to take the opportunity to study the transformation from a cultivator to an immortal, and he also didn't forget to give gifts.

"Master, don't you think about it anymore? I also have some Nanhuang specialties and Jiuli antiques here, picked up in deep streams, which guarantee that they will have a unique artistic flavor~"

The wonderful atmosphere of farewell was disturbed by Moubai, diluting the sadness of parting.

"Just take the snakes and sell them. The money you earn can be exchanged for maltose chews. I really don't need souvenirs as a teacher~"

Chu Zhe, Gan Wu and others who were seeing him off were dumbfounded. Senior Sister Lingxu laughed so hard that she bluntly said that she would give pills to her in the future.

"Oh... okay then~"

The pointed ears turned slightly disappointed, and he secretly decided that he would definitely bring enough gifts with him in the future when he would transcend tribulations and become a dragon. Gifting gifts to many people would not be surprising, as it would always be useful.

Yu Rong touched Bai Yujun's hair.

"Snake, the road of cultivation is long and you must not slack off. Remember to cultivate your moral character and cultivate your character and do not commit any reckless crimes."

"It takes one thousand and five hundred years to practice the dragon genus. In the future, Xu Ling and Yang Mu will also leave Qingxu Palace and Shenhua Mountain. Snake, please protect the inheritance of Chunyang Palace and let the Taoist sect pass on."

This sentence is the key point. Yu Rong hopes that a powerful dragon will protect Chunyang for seven hundred years of peace.

After all, the mountain guarding formation is a dead thing, and it is difficult for the sky to take care of the Taoism at all times. If any generation of successors has limited qualifications, their strength will plummet. At that time, the existence of a mountain guarding dragon will be enough to frighten people. In the next few hundred years, Bai Yujun may

He will be as invincible as he was at the same level as before.

"Master, don't worry, disciple, please be careful!"

"Very good, everything is settled, you can leave."

Bai Yujun and Senior Sister Lingxu dragged Xu Ling, who was crying loudly, away from Lunjian Peak. The ancient pines were full of white frost and snow, and Yu Rong's momentum was rising. Her whole person underwent a qualitative change from the inside out...

Walking far away, the three direct disciples knelt in the snow again and respectfully sent their master off to the Flying Immortal.

Similarly, the perfunctory thunder disaster was like a show on the spot. The tall light beam reached directly into the sky and was clearly visible hundreds of miles away. Bai Yujun felt that the light beam must have reached the height of the atmosphere and left the gravitational range.

The specific method of ascension is currently unclear, but it must leave the planet and go to another high-energy world.

The divine power was so powerful that the petals condensed with spiritual energy fell. Yu Rong flew up to the fairy and quickly followed the beam of light until he disappeared. Bai Yujun could no longer feel the master's breath. He recalled in a daze that the ginkgo tree valley was brought back to the mountain by the master. From then on, he hugged her and walked towards the mountain.

At the peak of snake life, a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, which feels unreal.

After staying for a long time, I realized that there were fewer and fewer people I knew well, and the longer I lived, the lonelier I became...

An era ends and a new era continues.

Shenhua Mountain is surrounded by green vegetation and white-washed rivers. There are pines and snow on the top of the mountain, and white cranes are flying in the endless sea of ​​clouds. Bai Yujun lived on the mountain for a few days and witnessed that Yang Mu accepted two young boys and girls as disciples. He said that he would wait and see what happens in the future.

Without Jiaolong as his disciple, who wants to imitate his master and achieve great success, Qingxu Palace becomes more prosperous and lively.

Children play, familiar yet unfamiliar.

"It's time to leave..."
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