Chapter 695 Shenhua Mountain

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The quiet water in the quiet stream and the mountain breeze blow the fragrance of flowers, but cannot dissipate the sorrow.

Bai Yujun always kept in mind that survival was not easy, so he was cautious in his words and deeds, and strictly abided by the survival rules set by Rebirth Shiwandashan. Article 4: When facing danger, escape with all your strength.

There are dangers in the north, which may be fatal, but I am confused whether I should run away and survive or fight.

When the demon sect was besieged, they hid in the distant Rongtian Ridge to stay away from disasters. The disputes between humans and demons could be ignored, but now that the world is in trouble, all living creatures must protect their homes.

God's will is for all living beings, and as a spiritual beast bred by heaven and earth, it should bless all things, and dragons can be found all over the world.

Bai Yujun didn't know if there were divine dragons in other worlds to rule the world, but he was certain that he was the only young dragon in this world. He could barely drive clouds and rain, comb the mountains and rivers, and control the mountains and rivers. It was tiring but also fulfilling.

Pick up gravel and throw it down the mountain.

"Mu, I am timid and afraid of death. When I was a child, I was just a snake spirit trying to survive every day. Invincible at the same level is a slogan I only shouted after I became stronger. In fact, I just want to live and not die."

Bai Yujun, who was squatting and picking at his cloth boots, felt the heat on the top of his head, and Mu Duoyu touched his head with his hand.

"Don't worry, you won't die. How could my dear daughter die? The mountains and rivers in heaven and earth have spirits. In fact, they have been watching you grow. Bai, everything is fine."

It is very comfortable to be exposed to the sun. The black hair is warm, and you can feel the obvious warmth when you press your warm palms.

Squint your red phoenix eyes in a comfortable position.

"Mu, you are so kind~"

"It's so embarrassing that such a big dragon wants me to comfort it~"

"Just throw it away~ I'm not a human anyway, what's so good about being a human being, a demon is free and has a long lifespan, look at me, I'm immortal and beautiful for eight hundred years~"

"I just know Smell, what? Don't you worry anymore?"

It's fun to have colorful butterflies fluttering between Mu Duo's fingers, but Bai Yujun is not interested in colorful butterflies and it's not delicious.

"Well, I think of the only one of my kind I've ever seen. It died a long time ago, and only its dragon soul remains immortal. It didn't teach me any magic or magic, nor did it teach me any supreme secrets. It only taught me one thing."

"Oh? That must be important."

"It taught me three things, how to hold my head high, how to soar, and finally what the dragon's roar is. I think... what it taught me is unyielding."

As he spoke, Bai Yujun stood up, raised his chest, raised his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Feel the mountain breeze and sunshine, feel the world...

"When the siege of Shenhua Mountain is lifted, I will go to the Great Wall and kill anyone who does evil!"

The eyes opened to reveal the vertical pupils of beasts, restoring the aura of the great demon and ferocious beast. The black anklets shone brightly and caused bursts of trembling, as if the little white dragon had the dragon god!

Looking at the smooth boulder top of Cangshan Mountain from a distance, the camera is quickly circling around the boulders on the hillside, showing a slender white figure standing firm and hunting in the wind.

Mu Duo showed a gentle smile, as tender as water.

"I have received news that the high priest of the Bai tribe will lead the armies of the various villages of the Bai tribe to the north and borrow your demon army ships. The Black tribe will also send troops to the Great Wall. At this time, they should be negotiating with the Emperor of the Central Plains for grain supplies."

Bai Yujun was shocked when he heard the news.

"You Jiuli sent troops?"

"What do you call Jiuli? You are the Holy Beast of Baibu and a member of Jiuli. When the world is in trouble, how can Jiuli stand by and watch the world fall? If the Central Plains falls, where can we escape?"

Immediately, Bai Bai seemed to feel the majestic war that was about to follow.

The sea of ​​corpses coming from under the ice sheet, the demons hiding aside and licking their wounds, the most powerful Central Plains Empire, the brave and fierce Jiuli of the Southern Wilderness, and the demon army belonging to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, turned out to be a battle of five armies!

"Mu, believe me, we will create an epic war. We must live to witness it with our own eyes."

"It's better to stay in the attic in the village and watch the sea of ​​clouds quietly."

Laughter resounded through the waterfalls, strange peaks and rocks, and echoed in the deep valleys of the mountains. Bai Yujun and Mu Duo continued to climb mountains and have fun. Before they made a decision, they were entangled, depressed, and worried. After making the decision, they felt relaxed no matter how good or bad they were.

All the way to the fairy hall on the cliff halfway up the mountain, Bai Yujun went through the hall after offering incense and continued climbing.

Come to the stone archway of Chunyang Palace Mountain Gate.

He led Mu Duo to visit the scenery of Chunyang, the No. 1 Divine Sect in the world. Of course, he could only go to places that could receive visitors, such as the Tai Chi Square where many young disciples practiced, the cliffs and pavilions of the fairy palace on various peaks, the trembling ropeway, and walking through deep valleys. You can walk on the mottled stone bridge, step on the ancient trees, climb up the strange peaks and boulders, and see the dangers of Shenhua Mountain.

The library does not refer to a pavilion, but a group of ancient buildings.

Several rooms were open to visitors. The gatekeeper was a young girl. When she saw a guest from Jiuli coming to Shenhua Mountain, she kindly presented her with a Taoist scripture. It was not a secret book, just a scripture on cultivating the mind and character. Mu Duo solemnly put it away.

During lunch in the dining room, a certain Bai Shanxin was so angry that he did not eat the koi carp or crane.

The tops of the five peaks of Shenhua Mountain are covered with snow all year round. White cedars stand proudly between the sky and the earth. There are mountain patrol disciples practicing swords under the trees. The cold light shines. Although it is summer, snowflakes occasionally fall. The snowflakes sprinkle on the palaces and pavilions, and the young Taoist boys chase after them happily. Play with snowflakes.

As the number one divine sect in the world, he has his own momentum.

After visiting Mu Duo, he was deeply impressed by the blue bricks and gray tiles, the strange peaks and rocks, the waterfalls, the clear pools and the cedar trees, each of which has its own Taoist charm.

In the evening, the demon army arrived.

After a night's rest, 80,000 snake demon soldiers dispersed in squad mode to clean up the corpses.

The people in the camp gathered in the fence to watch curiously. Occasionally, some businessmen or rangers who had been to Nanhuang Jiangcheng explained to everyone. They described the prosperous characteristics of Jiangcheng in an exaggerated way. Most people regarded it as random boasting just for fun, and some People secretly remembered that they planned to go to the southwest to seek a future.

Mu Duo stayed on the mountain and immersed himself in reading in the library.

The young female disciple who guards the library is very happy to share various classics. The library she is responsible for managing contains many ancient classics and miscellaneous notes, which may seem useless but are actually of great use.

Many people are interested in the secret books of exercises but have little interest in the classics. As time goes by, their progress in cultivation will inevitably be slow.

Cultivation is not about sitting around for decades, drinking dew and swallowing clouds. Only when you are well-informed can you become an immortal.

Finally, someone from the Jiuli tribe was interested. The young female disciple did her best to introduce some rare books. Mu Duo was very happy and sat quietly in front of the window every day to read in the sun...

A pot of tea, a book, sunrise and sunset.

Bai has more important things to do.

Put on your convenient outfit and use your real-life badge to borrow a forging platform from the Jinxu Crater.

Take out the scratched black armor and re-patch it and strengthen it. When it was made, the repair level was not high and the strength was slightly low. After repeated high-intensity battles, it was severely worn. In particular, the several scars on the arm armor were almost scrapped. Considering the horror that may be faced next Fighting must be reforged. If you want to fight, good equipment is the truth.

Her long hair was tied tightly inside her clothes, she rolled up her sleeves to reveal her thin white forearms, and she waved the forging hammer and sparks flew...

The long pincers pulled out the almost blazing white metal from the bubbling hot magma.

Place on the anvil.

Dang...dang...dang!

Sparks sputtered, and her pretty pink face turned white and rosy with heat, and she was meticulously forged.

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