Chapter 512: Turmoil

White Mansion in the Southern Wilderness Snake Valley.

Lu Gui held the book and shook his head to teach, the students graduated batch after batch, recently it seems that there are more and more snake spirits, in the past, it was not so prosperous, and Lu Gui, who knew more and more, guessed that it was the dragon that ambushed the people around the Snake Valley in this place, no, it was the snake spirit, and I am afraid that a new demon king will rise in the future, or even the legendary demon emperor......

Squeak~

The gate of the White Mansion was pushed open, and a little boy carrying a package on his shoulder stepped out.

The iron ball hand carried a weapon and held half of an ant leg in his mouth, he had been holding this ant leg for a long time, and before the white boss left, he said not to eat too hard to destroy the balance, and the ant was also a member of the Southern Wilderness, so he had to reduce the amount of food.

Lu Gui was stunned.

"Brother Tie, where are you going?"

The iron ball carried the package, the ant's leg in his mouth was like a cigar, and his hairstyle was uninhibited.

"Brother Turtle is optimistic about the mansion, master, I will go out for a long time, and I may not come back for a few months. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Lu Gui's mouth twitched, and secretly said I am Lu Gui, not the tortoise, we are human beings, not monsters, forget it, it doesn't make sense with monsters, and if you say that you are human, you will be ridiculed by them.

"Oh, can you tell me what happened, and if the king returns, I will report it to her. ”

Iron Ball shook his head.

"The boss may not come back, those goddamn thieves besieged Shenhua Mountain, and the master has lived in Nahua Mountain for hundreds of years, learned martial arts and eaten elixir, how can I sit idly by, wait for me to kill those bastards and come back to eat meat with you." ”

"Uh......"

Lu Gui was speechless.

Tieqiu went out of the door, scolding and scolding as he walked, Lu Gui clearly heard Tieqiu, this kid say that he would hollow out the foundation of the mountain gate, dig how many tombs, and grind his teeth with the thigh bones of those thieves' ancestors......

As a result, a young man who is about to set off a grave digging boom in the Central Plains has come out of the mountain, maybe in the future, the iron ball will be worshiped as the ancestor by the tomb robbery world, or inadvertently promote cremation and simple burial to contribute to the progress of human civilization in saving land!

The thin shoulders that are gradually moving away are not carrying a package, but a whipping of the evil spirit of human martyrdom!

His moving legs are not only in a hurry, but also in approaching the advent of a new era! It is the pace of fighting against the entire feudal stubborn stratum and making a living for the poor masses!

In fact, the iron ball is to dig the grave to vent his anger......

Yunyao Ancient Village.

Mu Duo calmly looked at the sea of clouds calmly, in order to save Bai Yujun, he had no choice but to let go of his power in order to save Bai Yujun, and his life was more peaceful without worries, as long as the holy beast was still there, she was still a saint after all, and irreplaceable, and without power, it was still noble, because the prestige of the holy beast totem was getting stronger and stronger.

"It's all for profit, there is revenge, the burning of the Southern Wilderness hurt countless people in my clan back then, it's time to ask for some interest. ”

Getting up and going out, the masters of Yunyao Ancient Village were gathering and preparing to travel far away.

Jiuli Baibu could not go to Huashan to fight the Western Sect with Chunyang, and the Western Sect masters rushed to Huashan but left behind a dojo temple, which had been built all over the world for many years, especially in the south, and there were countless houses, and it was also very good to smash and burn them to break their muscles and bones.

What's more, there is a lot of wealth in those temples.

There is no perfect person in the world, and there are almost no people in the Western Sect who are not its believers, such as the sun and the sky are dazzling, but because of the dazzling light, they are too confident, and choose to deal directly with the Pure Yang Palace.

Jiuli Baibu waited for a great opportunity, and in the same way, Heibu rushed out of the Southern Wilderness, vowing to take the opportunity to loot those temples to recover the losses caused by the flood of poisonous corpses.

Jiuli came out of the southern wilderness, and many gate valve families in the southern part of the Central Plains were panicked, and the already turbulent situation was even more chaotic......

Many luxurious temples were on fire, gold and silver property was looted, disciples died tragically, and the gold and silver jewelry turned out of the treasure hall directly blinded the eyes of Jiuli for three generations, in their opinion, the silver jewelry on the wife of the leader of the village was enough to be proud of the world, and now they suddenly found that it was a poor woman with a turtle, what is rich, what is wealth, this is!

"We ...... Really poor. ”

A certain Jiuli man spit out everyone's hearts in one sentence, yes, he is too poor, look at the gold nuggets that can't be counted, and the silver or anything is not qualified to hide in at all.

The sudden emergence of Jiuli in the southern region made everyone feel incredible, and many Western disciples who were about to arrive in Huashan in the north were heartbroken, but how could they turn around and go back to the point where they had come to this point, so they had to grit their teeth and go to Huashan, wanting to destroy Huashan and then grab enough property to recover their losses, but ...... It is said that the Pure Yang Palace is poor.

Unexpectedly, the news that came later made the Western sect masters scold angrily, and the graves of their predecessors were dug up......

The mausoleum turned into a deep pit, and even after two breaths of throwing a stone, you could hear the sound of the landing, the kind of deep pit that some unlucky guy who guarded the cemetery accidentally fell into it and died.

Iron Ball felt spiritual and material richness, and the dead in the mausoleum were richer than the living!

"It's really rich. ”

The pangolin iron ball has unknowingly become a huge rich, and the underground property dug up is more than a certain Jiao has worked hard to collect, and I don't know where this kid is hidden, and the world's new richest man is rising in countless curses.

......

Bai Yujun and the Purple Void Sword cultivators hurried away.

The two Elder Taishang of the Transformation Period and the eighteen Yuan Infant Elders can also combine the sword formation, this kind of strength must be rushed back to Shenhua Mountain as soon as possible to assist in defense, especially the Transformation Period is not something that can be seen anywhere, most of the sect heads in the world are still only Yuan Ying or even Jindan cultivators, and the two Transformation Stage monks are enough to have an impact on the tilt of the war.

I was tired from flying continuously, and landed on a barren mountain somewhere at night to rest.

Zixu Tongmen took out some hunger-filling pills to satisfy his stomach at will, as if he could save anything except the sword, except for Bai Yujun, who first made a hearty dinner with a copper pot, and after eating, he went to the stream to wash the dishes and brush the pot seriously, and many Tongmen who didn't care about the tediousness of life felt incredible.

The precious storage space is actually used to hold pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and even if there is no firewood, a lot of charcoal is specially prepared, how much enjoyment is this cooking?

In early spring, it was very cool at night in the mountains, but most of the monks didn't care about the temperature.

After a simple meal, the Purple Void Sword cultivators meditated and tried their best to keep themselves at their peak, so that they could deal with the fight at any time, and the behavior of a certain Jiao once again made everyone look sideways.

Bai Yujun ran in the desert for several months, and then went to the northern ice field to stay in the cold wind and snow until spring, and he was busy for a long time and couldn't take care of himself seriously, and he couldn't do it well.

Soaking in hot springs is the best way to relieve fatigue, but this is still a good idea.

Melancholy and cold mountain and moon slanting, Bai Yujun squatting by the cool mountain stream is seriously combing the thick long hair, the full moon in the water is reflected, like a waterfall and green silk spreading, a white tilted his head and worked hard to comb.

After washing, I chose a flat place to spread a warm wool blanket, took out a pillow, and covered it with a big quilt to sleep on......

Thousands of miles away, a divine horse dragged a bearded traveling disciple and ran wildly!

"Drive~!"

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