The old peace and tranquility of the Heavenly Medicine Valley had long been shattered by the war. +◆, even on the days of the truce between the immortals and demons, there is still a sense of slaughter, shrouded in layers of dark clouds. Over the past few years, there have been countless casualties on both sides of the Immortal and Demon War. As the first place of the immortal and demon battlefield, the Heavenly Medicine Valley was surrounded by a bloody aura at all times. The disciples of Heavenly Medicine Valley, who had always been quiet and inactive, seemed to be infected by this evil qi and became a little manic and riotous.

Tianning Temple.

All the monks who are qualified to participate in politics are all seated or standing in accordance with their seniority, and they gather together. Below, Bai Yitong bowed his head and was silent with some anxiety. Ever since he returned to the Heavenly Medicine Valley, he had felt an unprecedented tense atmosphere. In the past few days, he met with Ye Shui'er and other friends, and had a general understanding of the recent situation of the fairy and demon war. The situation of the Terran Immortal Cultivator is not optimistic at present. Although on the surface, the two sides are evenly matched. But in the past half a year, the Immortal Cultivator side has been defeated.

This time, the topic of the political affairs of the Heavenly Medicine Valley is to discuss how to turn the situation around. All the elders in the hall expressed their opinions, and the white pupils in the hall listened quietly. The reason why he appeared in the political hall was because of the last incident, and he was taken the opportunity to be sued by Ling Xumen. Ling Xumen accused him of privately ordering his disciples to retreat, which disturbed the morale of the army. This crime is enough to kill him a million times. Thanks to Chen Laozu's secret protection, he was able to save his life. However, the state has its own laws, and the family has its own rules. Although he was exonerated of the death penalty, he was inevitably punished. Today's political agenda also includes a discussion of punishment methods.

"The battle between immortals and demons has entered a white-hot stage, and we in the Heavenly Medicine Valley bear the brunt. Therefore, we must not lose this battle! I think that if we want to regain our disadvantage, it is really not a good strategy to rely on those treacherous people in Lingxumen. ”

"Although Ling Xumen, Phantom Moon Palace, and others sent monks to participate in the battle, they regarded our Heavenly Medicine Valley as if they were pawns in their hearts. They didn't care about the loss of our Heavenly Medicine Valley at all, all they wanted was victory. In order to win this battle, perhaps they were ready to sacrifice my Heavenly Medicine Valley. “

"Elder Ling, what you said is too mysterious. I think. Not necessarily, right?"

"Shen Gongtu, what do you mean! Can't you see Ling Xumen's ambition?!"

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Bai Yitong listened silently to the quarrel for three hours, but he was already out of his mind in his heart. His heart is full of concerns, and there is nothing to fall about. The color that can never be waved away looms like smoke and dust, ethereal. It wasn't until his name was mentioned in the hall that his mind suddenly returned.

"Regarding the punishment method of Bai Yitong, a disciple of the third generation, I suggest that he participate in this operation and redeem his merits. But I don't know what Senior Sister Chen thinks?"

Talking. Fang Moran, who was one of the three great ancestors of the Heavenly Medicine Valley. The relationship between this Fang Lao Zu and Chen Lao Zu is harmonious on the surface, but the actual situation is not so harmonious. Between the two, there was a gap because of something when they were young. It's just that for the sake of the stability and unity of the Heavenly Medicine Valley, both of them suppressed the estrangement in their hearts.

"Senior Brother Fang, I really look up to my little sister. It's just that the little sister doesn't understand, what is Senior Brother Fang's intention to let me, a junior apprentice of the first level of Nayuan cultivation, participate in this Ning Dan cultivation action!"

Chen Laozu's eyes. There was a hint of cold eyes.

"Senior Sister Chen is too modest. I've heard that the Lingtu is very strong, and he even scared off hundreds of Demon Sect demons a few days ago. With such skills, it is natural that he should do his part to protect the immortal gate. Moreover, the Lingtu has a close relationship with the Demon Sect Lady. Naturally, it is a lot easier to do things. “

Old Ancestor Fang smiled, but that contempt was hidden deep in his heart.

"You...... Hum. “

Old Ancestor Chen was speechless and frowned deeply. She knew in her heart that Fang Moran let Bai Yitong participate in the assassination plan. It's a dead end. After three hours of discussion, the Heavenly Medicine Valley decided to take control of its own destiny, so it formulated this assassination operation against the core power of the Demon Sect. All the friars of this operation. All of them are above the condensation stage.

Except, of course, for Bai Yitong himself.

This operation is related to the future of Tianyao Valley. Therefore, the top management of Tianyao Valley attaches great importance to it. The lineup of nearly two hundred Ning Dan monks accounted for almost one percent of the total number of Ning Dan monks in the entire Heavenly Medicine Valley. It can be seen that Tianyao Valley has made a lot of money for this. The action is set for half a month later, and this half month is the preparation time.

"One Hitomi. This is a lot of bad luck, and there is a flying needle here for the teacher, which can barely be used with your current cultivation. Although this flying needle is only a fifth-order, it has been a teacher for many years, and it is also quite spiritual. It may come in handy when you're in trouble......"

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Bai Yitong sat sullenly on the edge of the tavern window, taking a few sips of thin wine, completely unaware of the taste. Regarding this operation, he did not tell Ye Shui'er and the others, so as not to add to the troubles of others. The tavern was not depressed by the atmosphere of the Great War, nor did the daily chatter and dispersion be diminished. Between the tables, there are still rumors of various gossip. Bai Yitong was stunned, and he didn't seem to be in the mood to pay attention to these at this time.

"Senior Brother Wei, who do you think will win this battle?"

"This ...... It's hard to say. However, according to the current situation, the victory rate of the demons seems to be greater. “

"Ahh “

"Hey. The most regrettable thing is that I can't see the marriage ceremony of Thrush Xue and Ye Qingyun!"

"Speaking of Thrush Xue and Ye Qingyun, the two of them are really a match made in heaven!"

"yes. I heard that one is like a fairy outside the sky, and the other is like a golden boy in the fairy world. Wouldn't it be a pity if the two of them couldn't be together because of that?"

"You can't say that, how do you know that the painting fairy is really willing to marry that Ye Qingyun?"

"How could you not want to! Some time ago, I heard that the two of them were traveling together!"

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Bai Yitong picked up a pot of deer spring red and slowly walked out of the tavern. The conversation between the few people just now made him a little bored, and added a little melancholy. Riding the flying sword, he casually found a barren small mountain peak and galloped away with the strength of wine. Descending at the top of a small hill, he fell on the grass and rocks, staring at the moon. In the bright Moon Palace, there seems to be a woman dancing.

Oh, yes...... How could she not want to......

Wine, drunk monks. He who is drunk with the monk is sorrowful.

The next day, Bai Yitong was a lot more sober. He looked at the still barren hill and rationally suppressed all his emotions. I was still hesitating whether to slip away from the secret attack. After last night, he suddenly strengthened his faith. This time, he decided to do his best.

In the war, the immortals must win.

Perhaps, it was for the Heavenly Medicine Valley.

Perhaps, it is for the bottom of my heart, some unknown thought...... (To be continued......)

PS: Just want to write a story, with or without readers.