Bai Yujun stayed in the south of the wilderness to develop.

In the past 100 years, the population of the Central Plains has changed almost several times for nearly three or four generations, the memories of the past have disappeared with the death of the old man buried in the loess, and the history books have been moldy and rotten.

Once known to everyone, it is now impossible to tell whether it is a legend or a reality.

It's good to forget about this Jiao, you continue to be pedantic and erosive, and we will take the lead in the new era......

Forgetting the passage of time, leisurely cultivating every day and waiting for evolution, the hatred of the Demon Sect back then has always been remembered, at least in the Mahayana period, to find those who suffered from the plague.

Be carefree and be a bully.

Until one day, a Chunyangmen man who was traveling abroad sent a letter.

White House.

A certain Bai sat lazily as usual, put his thin legs on the exquisite solid wood desk, and opened a pure yang letter while eating, when he saw the content of the letter, Bai Yujun was a little surprised but also expected.

"Master is going to retreat into the background and be an idle real person......"

The five sons of Pure Yang who dominated the world back then are now separated by two realms, and the three who have not yet ascended continue to support the Pure Yang Palace for hundreds of years, and now Chu Zhe and Gan Wu and Yang Mu's generation of disciples have grown up and are full-fledged, Master Yu Rong and Zixu Qiyun and the low-key Lingxu Jiangli are ready to live in seclusion behind the scenes and concentrate on cultivation, maybe in a few years, they will continue to ascend and slowly hand over the Pure Yang Palace to the next generation.

The letter said that Yang Mu was already in the realm of real people, and he could take over the Qingxu lineage.

Bai Yujun, as one of the three disciples of emotion, naturally has to go back to be busy, the master retires, and the senior brother Qingxu takes over as the peak master, and such a major event must be returned.

Speaking of Xu Ling...... What a weirdo. ”

Yang Mu's cultivation and combat effectiveness are obvious to all, when the two sects competed, they rushed forward with a sword, and the third disciple Bai Yujun also fought darkly, but the second disciple Xu Ling was confused, but his cultivation was not much slower than Yang Mu.

I don't know where Yu Rong recruited the two freaks back then, and in the end, there was one more monster disciple......

The letter reminds you to be careful on the road.

Whether it is the Western Sect or the monsters, they are very interested in the only dragon in heaven and earth, Bai Yujun is not afraid, no one can do anything to himself within the transformation period, as for the top cultivators in the world who are Mahayana monks, they can't move their whole body without permission.

It may take a year and a half to return.

As usual, he asked Mu Duo to help manage the foil and contact the Aoki Demon King to take care of it, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he set off to the north, not across the Central Plains, and passed through Rongtianling from the Southern Wilderness to the north as he did back to the Longmen Desert, and went back to Shenhua Mountain in a big circle.

Astringent breath starry night......

......

Shenhua Mountain.

The majestic Huashan has not changed for thousands of years, and Bai Yujun climbed the mountain in a Taishang elder robe.

The mountain road is steep and difficult to walk, attracting the attention of many young disciples and some young disciples come forward to worship, the clear void sign is obvious, and the clear void Xu Ling on the mountain often goes to the dining room to eat, everyone recognizes it, the only legendary demon beast Jiaolong The three disciples are the most mysterious, as long as you guess with your heart, you will immediately know Bai Yujun's identity.

Looking at many young and unfamiliar faces, a certain white heart sighed.

"This Shenhua Mountain is getting stranger and stranger......

Several times back to Huashan to feel different, with the passage of time more and more strange and alienated, when just turned into a snake spirit and the same brothers and sisters to practice, got an inconspicuous ranking, together down the mountain to get rid of evil demons and monsters to maintain peace, know a lot of the same door, now most of them have been feathered into the soil for peace, every time back except for those few people no longer acquaintances.

Go to the top of the mountain.

First go to the Sanqing Palace, where there are often pilgrims under the mountain to climb the mountain and enter the incense.

This is a place of worship for those devout pilgrims, on the platform halfway up the mountain outside the mountain gate, the sea of clouds and pine is thin with snow, and the fragrance is curling.

Respectfully incense and then kowtow sincerely, secretly praying that the ancestors of the Daoist Sect will take care of them and survive the dragon tribulation.

The pilgrims were shocked and thought that they had encountered a fairy descending to earth.

Walk through the Sanqing Hall to the clear waterfall waterhole behind to wash your hands, this is the unwritten rule of the disciples of Huishan, which means to wash away the worldly red dust and return to the holy land of Xianshan, and wash away the Qing Cultivation Method.

"The water is so cold. ”

The young disciples who returned to the mountain were chattering and washing their hands, and even some of them were thirsty to go to the rocky waterfall to get water to drink, and a few little boys and Taoist eyes were dripping and rolling, and they probably moved their minds to take a bath and swim, and no one dared to make too much noise with Bai Yujun, the Taishang Elder.

After washing your hands, walk up the stone steps up the mountain.

Walk through the quaint mountain gate.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things......"

"According to the male, guard the female ......"

"Living in a good place, a good heart ......"

Standing on the edge of Tai Chi Square and watching the young disciples concentrate on cultivation, the elder in charge of teaching gave a lecture with an indifferent face, and suddenly remembered that he was stealing a teacher on the side hundreds of years ago, at that time......

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, for hundreds of years, the Pure Yang Palace has not changed, and it has become a human.

Slowly walk all the way towards Qingxu Palace and feel the immortal style.

There are quite a lot of cranes, the koi fish in the Qingtan stream are fat and big and about to fill up, the snow peak ancient pine pill is fragrant, and the cultivators are calm and indifferent without disputes, it is really a good place.

Wandering and walking to the familiar Qingxu Palace, the palace pavilion is the same as in those years, the ancient pine grows slowly and does not change much, and there are many small trees in the back mountain.

"Qingxu Palace is really ...... Quiet. ”

No wonder it's called Qingxu, it turns out to be really quiet and quiet, only to hear the breeze and the rustling of leaves, and occasionally the crane chirping, Bai Yujun feels that Qingxu probably means this.

Yang Mu and Xu Ling stood at the entrance of the main hall.

Yang Mu, who was about to become the peak master of the Qingxu First Vein, smiled, and Xu Ling rushed over and hugged Bai Yujun with a big grin, his chest was overwhelmed, and he was ......

"Xiaobai~You've lost weight again~"

"Senior sister has changed a lot compared to before, well, it's really big. ”

Bai Yujun licked her little tongue and stared at Xu Ling's chest with her eyes and sighed, this girl can sleep with a hot body every day, but it's a pity that no one can marry this amazing girl, Xu Ling's favorite thing is laziness and food.

Xu Ling looked at a certain white chest, and immediately burst with confidence, holding his chest up and showing off like he did back then......

The main hall worships incense three times.

Go around to the back hall to meet Yu Rong, it is rare to gather in the same vein, Yu Rong is very happy, happy for Yang Mu to grow up, and happy for the three disciples under the door, quite a kind of happiness when the old man looks at the juniors.

That night, Bai Yujun personally cooked twelve dishes, and the three of them and one demon gathered together to eat delicious food and drink wine, and happily took out the musical instrument to learn the immortal in the world.

Yang Mu can't play a musical instrument, Xu Ling can only sleep, and he can't let the master play it himself, so Bai Yujun can only play it.

Eating happily, Bai Yujun rarely drank a few glasses of liquor.

Back to the attic bedroom that belonged to me for hundreds of years, I slept very steadily, with alcohol on my head, my pretty face was flushed, and I was curled up in the bed and dreamed of learning martial arts competitions......

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