Like many movies and TV series, it was too late to fight away the evil cultivators and kill the evil demon police officers here.

Early in the morning, ushered in the senior disciples of the Chunyang Residency who came to deal with the evil cultivators after learning the news, Yang Ning was very nervous to see this Jindan stage master, it was extremely difficult to see the Jindan stage monks on weekdays, but they couldn't withstand the power brought by the Jindan period, Bai Yujun didn't feel anything, after all, the disciples of the Jindan period can often be seen patrolling the mountain and guarding the mountain gate on Huashan.

"So, that ghost cultivator drove the ghosts to kill the officials and soldiers, and then set fire to the city and plundered the souls of the dead?"

Senior Brother Jindanqi's face was ugly.

"Well, I've seen it with my own eyes, and these people can also attest to what happened. Bai Yujun was slow and reasonable.

The senior brother looked at the remaining scalper-sized pork bones in the bonfire and pondered, Bai Yujun didn't know what he was thinking, but it was definitely not a good thing.

"The pig demon can get rewards for killing evil, and I will help you apply for the certificate when I go back, and you can receive rewards at any station. ”

There are rewards for killing evil demons, so as to motivate the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace who are walking outside to punish evil and promote goodness to ensure peace in the world, no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, they are not meat.

"Thank you, brother. ”

"You're welcome, thanks to you for stopping the evil cultivators. ”

This senior disciple of the Jindan period of the jade void is very polite, but there is a kind of alienation in his eyes, it is difficult for someone not to have a strange look in the face of the shape-shifting demon beast, and looked at Bai Yujun carefully, it was rumored that Uncle Yu's watchman snake was very special, but why is the demonic aura getting weaker and weaker......

"Yes, but ...... What about that ghost cultivator?" Bai Yujun wanted to know if he could catch that loach-like ghost cultivator, and he was always unhappy if he didn't catch him.

"I'll go search and see, how cunning the evil cultivator is, once it runs away, it will be difficult to find it, unless the Yuan Infant level elder makes a move, it is possible to bring it to justice, but the elders are very busy and don't have time to deal with this kind of foundation building period evil cultivator. The senior brother of Jindan period spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"There's Senior Brother Lao. ”

"It's okay, goodbye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

The sword control sword flew in front of him, and Senior Brother Yuxu of the Jindan period stepped on the sword and turned into sword light and disappeared into the sky, following the escape route of the evil cultivator to search to see if he could kill it, just to see if the evil cultivator would find a place to hide carefully, and the ghost cultivator who hid was more slippery than a loach.

Looking at the sword light in the distance, everyone was envious.

Especially Mo Qin, Mo Yuan's brothers and sisters and others were even more excited, the Jindan period monks were immortal-level existences to them, especially the Jindan monks of the Pure Yang Palace, Mo Qin's eyes looked at the direction of the Jindan senior brother, and the other martial arts people were no better.

Bai Yujun shrugged, turned around and walked in the direction of the county seat, the bookcase was still on the hillside tree to be retrieved.

Yang Ning, Mo Qin, Mo Yuan and others also returned to the city together.

"Sister Yujun~ Where are you going next?"

"You want to go to Jiangzhou Chunyang Station to rest for a while, and then go back to Huashan, what about you?"

"We're still the same, walking the world is uneven, anyway, I haven't thought about settling down at the moment, maybe one day when we're tired of walking, we'll stop and wait to grow old. ”

Mo Yuan looked carefree, and spoke more freely than the monk, and it was difficult to say who was more desireless.

"What about you?"

Bai Yujun asked Yang Ning.

Yang Ning scratched his head embarrassedly, a bit like a shy big boy in the neighborhood.

"I'm the same, Master let me walk the rivers and lakes to increase my experience, and said that if I don't break through, I won't be allowed to go back, that ...... Can I go to Huashan to have a look?" Yang Ning looked at Bai Yujun.

"Of course you can, but you can only walk around the Sanqing Hall when you go up the mountain, where believers often go to pray for blessings, and you can't go to other places?"

"That's right...... Okay, can I go with you?"

"It's difficult, I'm going to go to the Chunyang Station to rest and recuperate first, maybe there are other tasks, you can take the official road to Huashan or take a boat up the river. Bai Yujun didn't want to rush with an eager boy, it felt uncomfortable for the snake, so it was better to walk by himself.

"Okay......"

Yang Ning looked disappointed.

This kind of disappointment is very common among young people, there are too many unsatisfactory in life, of course, this disappointment will soon fade because of the encounter with new things, and youth is full of impetuousness.

All the way back to the county seat, Yang Ning and Mo Qin and Mo Yuan brothers and sisters went into the city to help, and Bai Yujun said goodbye to everyone and returned to the hillside.

There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and the brothers and sisters are also fateful, Bai Yujun doesn't know if he can see each other again after this farewell, maybe a dream of a hundred years of old people has long been ancient, and Yang Ning has also helped a lot, if there is no Yang Ning to hold that ghost cultivator Bai Yujun would not be able to kill the evil pig demon, and the ghost cultivator ran away Yang Ning was also very helpless.

I found the bookcase and walked in the direction of Jiangzhou with my weapon.

Behind the county smoke billowing smoke, the chaotic army retreated, perhaps because of the burning of the county town and the evil cultivators in collusion to cast evil spells, resulting in internal contradictions, a part of the good people in a rage with weapons to break away from the rebels and fly away, the remaining rebels are also distraught and unstable, the leader has no choice but to retreat to keep these soldiers in his hands.

On the barren path, a white figure walked slowly with a bookbox and a weapon......

What Bai Yujun didn't know was that the ghost cultivator had escaped the search of Brother Jindan after all, and at the same time, the news that Bai Yujun had appeared in that county town was spread.

If he could know, Bai Yujun would definitely get rid of the bad habit of reporting his name before fighting.

............

Jiangzhou.

Jiangzhou Mansion is very prosperous, and even after the flooding, it still maintains that unique drunken gold fan.

Lingnan's unique special architecture makes the city full of minor style, many delicacies, the rich and aristocratic families who came to this huge city to escape the flood make Jiangzhou present a sick prosperity in this year, the tall city walls and excellent geographical location make it safe and sound in the disaster, the lake in the city is painted and the boat is singing and dancing, quite rich and noble do not know the flood and the flood is trapped, and the wall still sings the feeling of flowers in the back garden.

Bai Yujun easily entered the city and found a pure yang station in the city to rest and recuperate.

As the flood receded, there was also a panic in the city, and some merchants who wanted money and did not want to die used their strength to transport the urgently needed materials to Jiangzhou and sell them at a high price, making a lot of money.

The sweet pastry shop reopened, and Bai Yujun became the first customer.

Eating sweets is a subconscious boring behavior, and you don't have to worry about those two poisonous teeth being corroded by sugar, but you can eat hard.

Walk through the slums.

Children sat on the side of the road with a straw in their collars and wept, and their parents looked sad.

Most of the ancients were illiterate and could not write, and if they wanted to sell something, they would put grass on it, and those poor people just wanted to bury their children in exchange for some rations to spend this time, and also let the children have food to eat and not starve to death together.

Merchants or people judge the children.

Bai Yujun shook his head and sighed and left, there was nothing he could do about it, all he could do was to stay away and try not to see it, and besides, it was all human business.