A man of lofty ideals travels thousands of miles with his sword.
Huang Yu, who stood behind Bai Yujun, never showed a smile. The mountains and rivers were shattered and evil spirits spawned. A powerful person should use the sharp knife in his hand to wipe out the evil spirits and restore peace to the world. As a man in the world, how could he ignore the fluttering mountains and rivers?
However, many powerful people are obsessed with treasures and do not hesitate to draw swords against them, either by force or by force, or gather together to share and communicate, turning a blind eye to the suffering in the world.
If you don't follow the two demons, you can learn powerful skills.
Huang Yu had already left, preferring to fight with evil spirits rather than sip tea.
Bai Yujun looked back and pointed at the futon beside him with a folding fan to indicate that he should sit down. The new follower was very good, but he was obviously a desperate and lonely warrior. If he hadn't met his divine dragon and changed his destiny, he would have died early and would not have been able to become the supreme powerhouse.
Now, her luck is rising and her destiny is stable, and in time she will become a famous hero throughout the ages.
There is a kind of person who steps into the rivers and lakes to become a chivalrous person and protects the right path of the world. Being a chivalrous person does not necessarily mean reaching the peak of martial arts. Words must be deeded and deeds must be resolute. A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people and is willing to defend his beliefs with his life. Only then can he be a chivalrous person.
The rich and powerful are not true knights but heroes. Those who conquer the world with their own abilities are called warlords. Throughout the ages, only a handful of people can be called knights.
Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles, brush off your clothes when the matter is over, and hide your body and name deeply.
There are not many people like this left.
"Have a seat. The dried meat in the restaurant tastes very good. Only when you are full can you have the strength to be a qualified follower."
"I'm not a follower..."
"That's right. We are friends. Only when we are full can we have the strength to be friends. If we starve to death, we will be embarrassed. The dried meat is more delicious than dry coarse grain cakes. If you don't believe me, try it."
Huang Yu sat down speechlessly, imitating Bai Yujun and kneeling on the futon, with his waist straight.
It's much better than a certain dragon that doesn't have a formal shape.
Sang Chao, who was talking eloquently, frowned in displeasure. He was a monk in the transformation stage, and he would definitely be able to overcome the calamity and become an immortal in the future. To suddenly sit down with a rude man from the world was something that would be unimaginable in normal times. The difference between clouds and mud was like an eagle. Being able to roost with sparrows will inevitably make you feel awkward in your heart.
Moubai looked at Sang Chao.
"May I ask where the ancestor of the Sang family is now? I really want to visit him and ask for advice, even if I just take a look from a distance."
Hearing this, Sang Chao raised his head proudly and confidently.
I heard that there are many people in the world who want to meet the ancestors of the Sang family. The strong are respected. Countless practitioners dream of saying a few words to strong people like the ancestors of the Sang family. Even a casual pointer can be of infinite benefit. For the first time It's not surprising that the mysterious beauty wants to see the ancestor. What's really surprising is that he doesn't want to see her.
"There will be a chance. In a few months, Yaocheng will hold a martial arts competition for the Sang family's children. The ancestor may show up by then. Don't worry, I will arrange a seat for the girl."
"Really, thank you."
A certain Bai tilted his head and smiled shyly. This time he was sincerely grateful.
The Sang Chao of genuine fragrant tea is sluggish, and the tea in the cup is overflowing without knowing it. It seems that the smile contains some kind of terrible intestinal poison, but he is willing to drink the poison.
The monkey gnawed the peach and turned around silently, thinking of the beautiful wild monkeys in Shiwanda Mountain...
"Look! Fairy Rainbow is here!"
An exclamation interrupted Sang Chao's daze, and he saw many male cultivators quickly adjusting their clothes to show their most elegant side. They got up and came to the door to wait quietly. Their appearance clearly told everyone that they were not here to participate in an exchange meeting, but to simply chase stars.
Sang Chao's eyes flashed, and a certain Bai jumped up excitedly. He could only see outside after jumping high.
Those who can be called fairies in the spiritual world are by no means ordinary people. The vision of monks is inherently high. Ordinary, mediocre and vulgar people cannot be on the stage. Those who are called beauties must be extraordinary, so Bai Bai is anxious. No matter where the elixir is, No matter what, I have to go up and pinch my pretty face.
"I'm coming!"
The male cultivators blocking the door gave way and a pretty veiled girl walked in.
A Bai's eyes were so straight that his eyes were straight...
Several immortals in the mortal realm in the corner couldn't help but stare at it. It was indeed beautiful. It was so beautiful that it was so unearthly. It was so beautiful that it was beyond compare. The translucent silver gauze covered the face and attracted people's reverie. The feet did not touch the ground. Every time they stepped out, Every step of the way, there must be elegant flowers blooming to hold up the fairy shoes, which is more high-profile than the fairy in heaven.
Although Bai thinks he is good-looking, he still looks young and is in his prime.
However, the beauty is a bit cold, as cold as an iceberg that can repel people thousands of miles away.
The other male cultivators tried their best to show their elegant side. Although the fairy was dismissive, they still wanted to maintain a good image. Bai Bai would not waste his expression and time and speak directly.
Whoa, the folding fan opened, and this time the four words "Yushu Linfeng" were written on the fan.
"Hi, fairy, let's have a cup of tea together when you have time."
Fairy Hong turned her head and was stunned for a moment. Perhaps it was the first time in her life that she had been teased by a woman. She should be more serious even if she was pretending to be a man. Sure enough, the world is big enough for everyone.
He still maintained his cool demeanor, with no reply or unnecessary actions.
"Ha~ the fairy is quite kind."
Fairy Hong walked to an empty table, took out a magic futon and sat down gracefully on her knees. It was as if the rainbow in the sky was far away. Bai Bai looked at it hard and sat down again. He knew in his heart that the exchange meeting had just begun, and the fairy was here. Many male cultivators who have feelings of admiration have to show off some decent treasures to gain face.
They try their best to win a smile from a beautiful woman. You must know that they not only want to marry a beautiful woman, but also want to marry resources and the luck brought by being a partner with a fairy.
A beauty in the fairy world must have a strong and powerful background, otherwise she would have been robbed long ago and there would be no chance of becoming famous.
Everyone took turns to go to the front of the hall to display the treasures and simply barter.
In vain, Huang Yu found that the white senior and the demon monkey were looking forward at the same time. A mysterious herb emitted fluorescent light and floated, and the owner explained it proudly.
"The dust-falling fairy grass is eight hundred years old. It can be used to refine elixirs to strengthen the body. In the fairy world, it is also a cherished object of mortal immortals. I hope to exchange it for a handy fairy weapon."
Big business, the level has been upgraded to the fairyland level.
Those present are all the children of noble families who are about to undergo the tribulation and become immortals or have already become immortals. Of course they will be moved.
A certain white naughty little tongue licked her lips. The elixir of fairy grass is very attractive to monsters, and the same is true for mythical beasts. Whenever there is elixir of fairy grass in the wild, there must be powerful beasts, waiting for it to mature and swallow it. If there are foreign enemies to snatch it. If they fight and fail, they will even swallow immature herbs, so it is extremely difficult to collect herbs in the wild.
The Dust Falling Immortal Herb may not be noticeable in the ancient fairy world, but it is rare to find in the Wenhuo World. Several mortal immortal cultivators turned their attention away from the monkeys and began to ponder the medicinal herb.
The monkey threw away his hat and looked at Bai Yujun and then at the fairy grass.
Does that mean you want to grab it?
Bai Yujun shook his head slightly. When he went out to do business, it would be best if he could reach a deal.
He pretended to look through the storage bag to see if there were any trophies. He remembered that he had killed many loose immortals and great demons recently. The holder of the dust-falling fairy grass was filled with the aura of fire, so he must be good at fire magic.
Moubai was about to call out the price when he suddenly turned his head and looked outside the hall door. Only when he was able to get close to the restaurant did he realize that he was definitely a mortal or above.
Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.
"My dear, this fairy herb is my master. It's just a fairy weapon. If I can win Fairy Hong's smile, what if I pluck the stars?"
The monkey's eyes suddenly brightened, thinking of the carriage master.
Sang Chao, on the other hand, snorted coldly and seemed to have a bad relationship with the owner of the voice.
Fairy Hong's beauty wrinkled slightly, showing boredom on her face.
Bai Yujun smiled evilly, rubbed his face with his hands and changed his appearance. He stared at the young and noble man who walked into the hall. He sighed to himself that some idiot had his body taken away from him. Isn't it awkward for gods and demons in ancient times to use other people's bodies? What is the point of raising offspring? who?
