The emerging forces with the banner of Yan are flourishing.

In the former living room of the palace, generals and officials who were familiar with each other before the meeting gathered together in twos and threes to chat, and the atmosphere was harmonious. The only exception was that Chunyang disciple closed his eyes and remained motionless. Not just today, he was like this every day before, and that young man

The handsome monk smiled and socialized and got closer to everyone.

Chunyang disciples seemed a little out of place.

In this era where personal connections and various relationships dominate the theme of life, it is easy to be isolated. At best, you will work hard all your life and never get ahead, or at worst, you will lose your life. The more backward the civilization is, the more serious the situation will be.

The young monk looked at Monk Chunyang with a hint of show-off. Chunyang and the Western Cult had already been at odds with each other several times and even had a big battle last year. It was considered good that the two did not start fighting on the spot when they met.

, at least on the surface, peaceful coexistence can be achieved.

There were a lot of fights behind closed doors, and Chunyang disciples were the ones being targeted most of the time.

Perhaps he felt good about seeing his opponent isolated, so the young monk stepped forward.

"Young monk Chenjia, we have known each other for many days and still don't know the name of Taoist friend Chunyang."

Many generals and officials in the hall looked secretly at this side. Some knew that the relationship between the two religions was not harmonious, while others were just watching the fun and wanted to see how the cold-faced Taoist priest would react.

They know that the Leng Leng Chunyang Taoist priest is very powerful, and demons and ghosts dare not show off in front of him.

Although he helped everyone solve a lot of troubles without asking for anything. Frankly speaking, he did more than the young monks, but he was still alienated by the crowd because he was not good at sociability. This is how interpersonal communication is. It does not mean that if you do better, you will be better off.

Welcome, the most important thing is to understand the ways of the world.

Brother Chunyang raised his head and glanced at the monk with complicated eyes.

"Zixu, Pan Hongzu."

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Pan. I'm glad to meet you. Zi..."

Suddenly! The young and handsome Western disciple choked in his throat instantly. A gust of cold air went straight from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Cap, and goosebumps spread from the back of his head to his tailbone. He swallowed and spit, and his first reaction was to want to

He turned around and ran as far away as possible, but he didn't dare to move for fear of overdoing it and causing this lunatic swordsman to react conditionedly.

You must know that for many swordsmen, drawing a sword is an instinctive reaction of the body and is not controlled by the soul...

"Zi...Zixu, hello, um...I have to say goodbye beforehand, please stay."

Everyone looked at the talkative monk in confusion as he walked out quickly for some reason, and they were all puzzled.

The young Western disciple secretly cursed that so many people didn't remind him that it was Zixu! God knows that he hadn't been stabbed to death by his sword when he had been targeting him these days. The first thought that came to his mind when he just realized it was that he was glad that he hadn't been killed.

, Chunyang is also difficult to understand. I thought that he would send the gentle and polite Yuxu monk to assist the Human Emperor, but he didn't expect to send a sword cultivator!

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Standing outside the hall and breathing in the fresh air, I finally felt relieved, but when I heard someone talking to Zixu Pan Hongzu, I almost spit out a mouthful of old blood...

Someone was curious and the Taoist sighed, so he stepped forward to ask.

"Taoist Priest, why are you sighing?"

"I sigh that my state of mind is far different from that of my fellow disciples, and I feel guilty."

"How far?"

"Chunyang Zixu can draw a sword but never open his mouth. I talk too much."

"Well……"

On that day, the Future Human Emperor found that the atmosphere among everyone was strange.

…

The monks in Gushanji were in a depressed state of mind.

In the past, Gushanji, where monks were constantly coming and going, was quite deserted. There used to be a prosperous business selling various cultivation resources on the black market. However, too many monsters and beasts here scared many monks who wanted to go to the Southern Wilderness to search for resources and gain experience. Many monks left.

Gushan Ji went to other places to continue exploring Shiwandashan to seek opportunities.

This kind of transfer didn't just happen recently, it happened a long time ago.

Hundreds of years ago, monks discovered that monsters began to use weapons. Because the southern wilderness was too dangerous to find out the source, experienced monks who hunted for treasures and resources suffered a lot from monsters with weapons, and this phenomenon became more and more serious.

In recent years, the proliferation of poisonous corpses and rampant monsters have had a great impact.

Gradually, the monks discovered that something was getting wrong with certain monsters. They used not only weapons but also armors, even low-level magic weapons. The scary thing is that human team combinations cannot guarantee safety, because those who are armed to the teeth are trained

Suitable monsters appear in organized form...

Then, a new demon king, Bai Jiao, appeared on the outskirts of the Southern Wilderness. Strangely, he was doing business with the Central Plains and Jiuli.

The Jiao King's territory is blocked between the two villages of Heibu and Baibu. The shortest way to the Shiwan Mountain is through this place. It is now guarded and heavily defended by elite demon soldiers.

There are fewer and fewer monks with experience in the Central Plains near Yunyao Ancient Village.

Bai Yujun is not interested in messy things. Being a demon king is just a side job. Being greedy, greedy for money, greedy for sleep, greedy for life and afraid of death is his true nature.

I'm temporarily free, but there are some things that need to be investigated...

Bai Yujun set out for Longmen Desert. Mu must know a lot about the Dragon Clan but she refused to say it.

We must find out who wants to exterminate the dragon clan. We must treat it with caution when it comes to the safety of our lives. Survival is the first goal. Anyone who dares to block this dragon's immortality is an enemy!

The most obvious thing after being promoted to Demon King is that the flying speed is accelerated. After modifying some details of his own flight, the sonic boom has been effectively improved. At least he will not fly too low and kill the creatures on the ground. He also learned to use spells to modify air resistance.

In the past, the obvious trajectory could be seen when flying on the ground, but now it is much more hidden.

After evolving, I want to see the Dragon Gate and the sword again, and see if I can remove the sword and repair the Dragon Gate.

Another thing, there are many treasures waiting for a certain money-grubbing Baijiao in the ancient ruins under the sand dunes, especially luxury seats. Bai thinks it is a crime to bury such a noble and luxurious dragon chair under the sand dunes, and he is...

Stop this heinous crime.

I made a bamboo hat to cover the two little dragon horns. Fortunately, I don’t have to worry about the hat blowing off in the wind now, so I’ll leave it like that for now.

Look down.

Under the night, there is an unknown small country far away from the Central Plains. The city is dotted with lights, and the brightest one is the palace.

This place was once ravaged by evil cultivators and demonic cultivators. Even now that the evil cultivators and demonic cultivators have declined, there are still remnants. Perhaps they are dominating these remote small kingdoms at the moment, or they are lurking and waiting for the opportunity. Bai Yujun can't control it and is too lazy to do so.

"What a chaotic world."

Late at night, many monks and monsters in the capital of the small kingdom were awakened!

The demon king passed by and the ferocious beasts were astonishingly powerful. I don’t know how many monks or demons and monsters who were dominating were terrified. Clouds and mist were vaguely visible in the night sky. Above the clouds and mist, an object emitting white fluorescence passed overhead. The height was too high and it seemed

Very slow but very fast!

Seeing those guys below in chaos made a certain Jiao very satisfied.

"I know this is difficult. I am used to being arrogant and invincible. Suddenly a fierce beast and demon king appears. I must be very panicked. Haha, poor guys, please relax. I rarely pass by this place."

On a clear night, the moonlight is like silver. Under the blue night sky, a small figure flies over the mountains and through the clouds and mist, flying straight to the northwest desert under the moon...
Chapter completed!