Chunyang Palace won.
There was no plan or trick, and there was no need to rack one's brains to arrange a strategy. He directly won the victory with the most irresistible attitude. The two new generations who had suppressed their cultivation for a long time rose up strongly. The sudden appearance of two real people was enough to despise them. Any advantages and strategies of the opponent.
The Western Cult came in a fierce manner and finally fled in despair. Chunyang Palace did not pursue him.
Lingxu's lineage was busy treating the wounded, and had been saving most of the lives since the beginning of the war. Fortunately, Lingxu's disciples kept treating and saving many lives.
Cultivating Taoism not only requires cultivating oneself, but also requires learning many, many things, such as astronomy, geography, Bagua, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc. Medical skills are also very important. Real Taoism is actually very busy and hard-working. This is why not many people are practicing Taoism. The reason is that it is too difficult and tiring to enjoy happiness.
The mountain-protecting formation was opened, and many ordinary disciples came down the mountain to help, treating the wounded and collecting the corpses. Both their own and the enemy's dead must be collected.
Bai Yujun took off his black armor and dressed in white clothes and sat in front of the golden incense burner that he had destroyed, with the dragon spear pierced next to it.
He took out his water bag and poured water into it, drinking it all in big gulps.
"Huh~"
It's cool, and it feels like it's transparent from beginning to end. Compared to humans, this is the real experience from beginning to end. After all, humans don't have tails.
Boringly watched Lingxu disciples and ordinary young disciples clean up the battlefield.
Fortunately, there were not many people who fell in Chunyang. Most of them were injured and were rescued by Lingxu, who Bai Yujun saw as a field ambulance soldier. Unless they suffered fatal injuries, the vast majority of those who were seriously injured survived. A certain Bai I think this is the benefit brought by changing my luck, and it can bring luck inadvertently.
The sky is dark and the rain is falling, bringing coolness to the body and lowering the hot body temperature.
Yang Mu was sitting next to him with a stinking look on his face. He was slightly injured, and there was an oblique wound on his chest. He did not use elixirs to treat it or use spiritual energy to repair it. Li Xiangling had tears in her eyes and felt distressed and helped to bandage it. Li Xiangling tied up her long hair and combed it. The woman had a hairstyle, and they got married a long time ago and became husband and wife. Bingshan Lian was extremely disgusted with the former Princess Li Tang but ended up together. It has to be said that it was all a routine.
"Senior Brother Yang, why don't you treat the injury?"
Yang Mu snorted.
"You don't understand, this is called the sign of a man."
Bai Yujun curled his lips and took out a bag of water again and drank it. He put down the water bag, looked up at the sky and blinked away the rain clouds. The dark rain clouds rolled away to reveal the sunshine that had not been seen for a long time.
Countless gaps between the clouds shed bright golden light, which was extremely obvious in the water vapor after the rain. There were monks flying around and busy in the slanting golden light pillar.
The rainbow has come out, it is beautiful, after the rain the rainbow comes after all the hardships...
I lowered my head and found a small green bud slowly stretching out by my feet. Looking at the bud, I found it rare to feel calm. I carefully moved my feet away to avoid stepping on the bud.
Her long hair was wet from the rain. She lowered her head and reached out to untie the white cloth on the back of her head.
The long hair is left open and blow-dried. The black hair on the top of the head is thicker and denser than the others. If you are interested, you can make it into various styles. Currently, a certain person has the thickest white hair in the entire Chunyang Palace. It is difficult to find an explanation for this phenomenon.
Hengdao stood up and floated beside him on alert. Who knows if an enemy who was good at pretending to be dead suddenly jumped up and went crazy.
I looked around at corpses everywhere...
The mortality rate of Western cultivators at the golden elixir level is extremely high. A certain dragon slashed and killed wildly, causing huge casualties. Here, the title of golden elixir level natural enemy has been implemented. Preliminary estimates are that no large-scale war will be launched for at least two thousand years. The true end is once and for all. .
There is no need to chase them, most of the ones who escaped are masters who survived the fight, so it is not worthwhile to fight them.
The most important thing is that some demonic beasts from Jiuli and Southern Wilderness took advantage of the Western Sect's efforts to deal with Chunyang and launched a large-scale invasion. The Western Sect did not have much territory in the North and most of it was in the South. His cruel words were brought to his home base, countless temples were destroyed, and the property losses were incalculable. Most importantly, many people were killed, which caused a huge impact. It would be difficult to restore the former reputation in two or three hundred years.
So sometimes it’s better not to be too confident.
Bai Yujun turned around and touched the huge golden incense burner from time to time. He thought it was gold, but it turned out that it was just coated with gold powder on the surface. He was happy for nothing. Maybe those muscular men in Jinxu would like it.
Not far ahead, ordinary disciples were cleaning up the battlefield, busy carrying corpses and searching for the wounded.
"Help...help..."
A faint cry for help came from under the corpse. Several young disciples quickly opened the corpse and found an injured Western disciple. The injury was very serious. According to the sect's instructions, all wounded people, whether enemy or friend, must be brought for treatment. They quickly brought a stretcher and put the injured one on it. The monk put it on and prepared to find fellow disciples of Lingxu's lineage to rescue him.
The young monk cried and cried, thankful to be alive, and kept using his religious etiquette to express his gratitude to several young Chunyang disciples.
"Wait a moment."
When several people heard Elder Bai's greeting, they quickly stopped, put down the stretcher and saluted. The young monk was trembling and frightened when he saw Bai Yujun.
"Meet the elder."
"They want to save too?"
Bai Yujun felt a little bored. Treating the enemy was a waste of resources, and it would delay treating other sect members. The enemy would not be grateful in the end anyway. .
The young disciple nodded when he heard this.
"The sect has an order that all wounded, regardless of whether we are enemy or friend, must be treated."
Bai Yujun nodded, bent down and looked down at the unlucky guy who was shivering on the stretcher. There was nothing wrong with this request, but there could be more changes, for example...
He raised his foot and stepped on it hard. The wounded man twitched a few times and completely calmed down.
Yang Mu curled his lips and did not stop him. This was good. He just assumed that the guy was seriously injured and died.
"Okay, there should be no need for treatment now, let's go get busy."
"Uh...yes."
Continue to sit down and rest to dry your hair. Being an elder has many benefits. I am no longer as tired as I was as a little snake spirit running around doing chores every day. Fighting is very enjoyable but also very tiring. I am very nervous and tense. I was a little careless. When I stopped, I suddenly felt that my muscles were sore all over my body. I really wanted to go back and have a good sleep, but I had to take a comfortable warm bath before taking a rest.
Reluctantly, he turned around and touched the huge incense burner again to confirm that it was indeed not gold.
Yang Mu and Li Xiangling were showing off their affection, and Moubai curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and turned around without looking. It was... very eye-catching!
"Ha~Human~"
It's really leisurely.
Before he could go back to rest, Yu Rong ordered the Supreme Elder and the elders to lead senior disciples to patrol the hundreds of miles around Shenhua Mountain to clear out lawless areas. As Yu Rong's disciple, Bai Yujun naturally couldn't be lazy. Fortunately, Yu Rong was also afraid of Western religion. Taking the opportunity to catch the dragon, Bai Yujun only asked Bai Yujun to patrol around Huashan.
Three Zixu, three Jinxu, three Yuxu, and a senior disciple of Lingxu were temporarily taking orders from Elder Bai.
The combination is very reasonable, especially the junior sister Lingxu who is in charge of medical care. Her big eyes are cute and cute, and she is very lovable. The area near Huashan is extremely safe. In fact, it is just a walk to relieve the nervousness after the war.
The dragon gun shrank into an anklet and was put on his ankle. He put on his Taoist robe, tied up his hair and put on a jade crown, and started patrolling.
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