When the pillow is on for a while, the building boat travels thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.

The boatman shouted and arrived at Suzhou and Hangzhou City, the river is clear and warm and green, and at the end of a thousand sails is the famous Wangjiang Tower on the hillside of the ancient city riverside, and the visitors are comfortable and comfortable, as if the bloody battle in the north has nothing to do with the south of the Yangtze River.

Bai Yujun yawned, wearing white cloth socks and looking at the golden mountain courtyard in the distance.

Freshen up, lean alone in front of the window and look at the water.

Painting the bridge wind curtain green curtain, people talk about the side bridge.

All kinds of things outside the plug are suddenly like a dream, Bai Yujun looked at the exquisite scenery and suddenly had an unreal feeling, in his sleep he would always think of the dry and cold outside the plug, the snake fairy monster lying motionless in the wind and snow looking at the southwest, worried, and uncomfortable in the bottom of his heart......

The bad mood caused the sky to turn cloudy, the river rained, and passers-by rushed with umbrellas.

The endless fleet of boats left the canal and entered the ancient river channel and turned to the southwest, the officials in charge of the canal in Suzhou and Hangzhou were busy coordinating the passage of ships, and the advanced ships from the Southern Wilderness were novel in design and seaworthiness, but they were still criticized for being deviant, and some of the onlookers on the shore seemed to be angry when pointing fingers.

Yawn, close the window, lie in bed in a daze.

The black army of the white department of Jiuli followed the demon army, the black department was in the front, the demon army was in the middle, and the white department was at the end of the team.

At least they didn't fight in person, and they actually had to rely on demon beasts to maintain a temporary peace.

Originally, the ships were not enough to transport the troops participating in the Southern Wilderness at one time, but fortunately, the imperial court had money, and they were enthusiastic enough to help gather enough ships to go south, and they did not take a penny and gave away supplies along the way.

Qiao Jin guessed that the emperor and many powerful people were worried that the army of the Southern Wilderness would stay in the Central Plains and not leave, and would rather pay money than send away the snake demon and Jiuli.

There was a shortage of ships, the court helped to hire them, and there was a shortage of food and grass, so the court paid for it.

No matter what, as long as it can be sent away, among them, the amount of money corrupted by officials at all levels is unknown, the snake demon army and Jiuli are too lazy to care, and even secretly encourage such behaviors, the more greedy they are, the easier it is to form a corrupt atmosphere, which will inevitably weaken the strength of the Central Plains.

Just when the people of Suzhou and Hangzhou were watching on the shore, it suddenly caused chaos......

Countless water monsters appear and follow around a certain ship, helping to push the boat.

The gale rose, and the sudden gale blew along the river to the southwest, pushing the fleet to sail, and the thousand sails were clear and the sky was exhausted, and it was the first time that such a large-scale fleet sailed on the great rivers of the Central Plains.

Qiao Jin was desperate to return to the Southern Wilderness, and suddenly found that he was no longer from the Central Plains......

Greet the sunset......

It's a long way back.

Time flew by, and the fleet sailed through the border fortress of the Yan Kingdom to reach Qutang Gorge.

The clouds are flowing on the top of the stream, the flying practice hangs on the cliff and the fog is misty, the dark cyan river mist washes away the wind and dust, the temperature is hot, and more and more snake demon soldiers end their dormancy and walk out of the cabin, lying on the side of the boat to feel the taste of the southern wilderness country that is getting closer and closer.

Occasionally, an oncoming merchant ship waving a flag greets you.

Birds and fish leaping over the mountains and clear waters, full of vitality, smelling the humid air, I can't imagine the hard life in the north.

Soon, the demon army outposts located on the cliffs on both sides of the river could already be seen, waving flags to welcome home, and the snake demons with indifferent nature rarely showed smiling faces with their heartbeats speeding up.

Bai Yujun stood on the top of the mast, and the wind blew the white hairband and long skirt flying.

"Finally back......"

......

Returning to the territory to settle the demon soldiers and restore the previous order, Bai Yujun lay in the alpine hot spring for a long time.

The warm hot spring water washes away the exhaustion, the battle injuries are completely recovered, the shoulders are smooth and delicate like clotted fat without leaving any scars, and the dragon gene has evolved several times to become perfect, and the injured tendons and broken bones can recover on their own.

The water is steamy, the long black hair is looming with snow-white dragon horns on the top of the head, and the pointed ears are pink.

Qing Ling knew that Bai Yujun was in a bad mood and was not tired, and the 20,000 demon soldiers did not come back alive, although they were prepared to bear some casualties, but they didn't expect it to be so big.

"Alas...... Life and death are predestined by God. ”

The only thing you can do is to cast the blessing of the dragon, pray for the blessing of the heroic spirits of the demon soldiers who died in battle, and pray for happiness in the afterlife.

Perhaps it was the participation in the battle of the world that improved the luck of the snake demon clan, and the strength was improved after hundreds of years of accumulation, shipyards, weapons factories and machinery factories made continuous breakthroughs, and various advanced products were born.

Birds chirp and the wind blows, and mangroves rustle.

Bai Yujun was lying in the hot spring pool, his head was pillowing on the smooth edge and looking at the mountain in a daze, suddenly the world was invincible, he always felt that there was something missing in his life, and he was bored, and he didn't know if there was a disease in his heart, and he always wanted to have an enemy who could increase his evolutionary power.

"Sure enough, it is not advisable to be born in sorrow and die in peace, and to fall. ”

The hair was wet and sticking to the white shoulders, and it was a little itchy.

Simply lie down on the smooth rocks and slide, sink into the hot spring water and lie on the bottom, without blinking or breathing, and simply soak in the bottom of the water in a daze.

He lay in the water for three days and three nights......

In the end, I had to get up from the hot spring water and have to go back to Shenhua Mountain.

The jade feet walked out of the water, the water droplets slid down the smooth skin, the white thin shirt was neatly dressed, and the long hair was tightly tied, revealing a long white dragon tail that meandered and swam into the sky and flew straight to the Chunyang Palace of Shenhua Mountain in the Central Plains.

On the way to Shenhua Mountain, he sensed that many powerful breaths were born and disappeared, accompanied by the coercion of the terrifying heaven and earth.

At the end of the Great Tribulation, many Mahayana monks and true people of the Pure Yang Palace of the Western Sect chose to ascend to the Tribulation, and successfully crossed the Heavenly Tribulation and became an immortal class with the help of the blessings of great merit.

Two consecutive coercion eruptions have erupted in the direction of Shenhua Mountain, and the thick and ethereal momentum has swept across the Central Plains.

I can feel the envy of all of them, become immortals, and countless people have poured out the highest wishes of their lives, even if they are not themselves, they can use this to spur themselves to work hard to cultivate immortals, increase longevity, and enjoy themselves.

Originally, it was planned to make arrangements with the snake demon army to return to the Southern Wilderness, and then return to the Pure Yang Palace to watch the ceremony.

Qi Yun, Yu Rong and many other real people have to cross the tribulation to go to the upper realm, the ascension of the master is a big deal, and a certain white must go back, fortunately, flying is similar to breathing for Jiaolong, and it is not very tiring to travel thousands of miles.

Momentum erupted in the southeast.

It should be the West that taught some old guy to ascend to Lingshan.

Bai Yujun is very envious, hoping to wait for seven hundred years to be immortal and experience the style of another world, just wait slowly, as a Jiaolong cultivation year is a fixed number, it can't be changed.

Similar to ginseng, the longer the medicinal effect is, what is 100 years and 300 years is definitely much better than 2 years of life.

The wind and dust swaggered across the hinterland of the Central Plains.

Day and night finally arrived at Shenhua Mountain, thought about it, went to the town under the mountain to buy a pile of local products, put on a robe and went straight to the mountain gate, and drove to Qingxu Palace.

The disciples who guarded the door thought that Jiaolong's predecessors wanted to open a store, and it was rumored that Chunyang was the favorite to be a vendor.

After seeing Yu Rong, several people were puzzled by the pile of things they bought.

"Yujun, ...... this?"

"Oh, these are native products, isn't the master going to fly to the upper realm, life is not familiar with the place always need to get close to the immortal official, the most suitable gift, if you don't like the native product, you can also send gold, in short, it is necessary to have a good relationship." ”

A certain Jiao climbed up from the bottom and knew how to make himself live better.

“......”

Yu Rong couldn't cry or laugh.

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