New White Snake Asking Immortals

The first day of the lunar new year is an auspicious day.

The Tai Chi Square is full of people, as long as those who are still on the mountain, regardless of their age, all finish their retreat and watch the excitement. Thousands of people appear at the same time, and the Tai Chi Square is still empty, which shows its breadth.

A few days ago, the registration statistics were completed, and it was divided into the area of ​​the refining period, the area of ​​the foundation building period, and the Jindan period site far away in Lunjian Peak.

Set up three first places respectively.

The competition in the qi refining period is very simple and the competition venue is small. They are all young disciples who are just getting started. Many young Taoist boys are surrounded by chattering and cheering, but it is also very lively.

The martial arts arena during the foundation period.

The competition has already begun, and Bai Yujun's opponent is a senior brother in the early stage of foundation establishment.

He is a boy with a sword, he seems to be a disciple of Yuxu's lineage, the head of Li Xiangyan's sect, he is gentle, elegant and indifferent like water, which is very in line with Li Xiangyan's characteristics, he pursues the gentleman's sword and has a generous personality.

If it was a disciple of Jinxu who had a fiery temper, he would have charged forward with a epee, and Yuxu's lineage would have been more polite.

"Yuxu Lu Yan, I met Junior Sister Bai."

Disciple Yuxu is polite and polite. Bai Yujun doesn't know him but he knows Bai Yujun. It's hard to know who made a monster snake that has transformed into a shape on the mountain.

"Qing Xu Bai Yujun."

"Please."

Numerous arenas were competing at the same time. Bai Yujun, dressed in a white outfit, swung her ponytail and swung a heavy ruler to smash it. The disciple Yuxu thought he could win easily, but he was suppressed.

For a while, spells and sword moves were brilliant, and the special training and observation a few days ago were very successful, which stimulated the fighting power that Bai Yujun should have at present. I saw a slender white figure in the field wielding a huge heavy ruler like a tiger, and his delicate body possessed infinite strength. The strength made Lu Yan have to lament that evildoers are evildoers. I am afraid this is only one of the advantages of monsters.

Last resort.

Bai Yujun burst out suddenly and appeared in front of Lu Yan in an instant. When the heavy ruler fell, she pulled out the horizontal knife on her back and twisted her body to the side, and slapped Lu Yan's ribs with the knife.

With stabbing pain in Lu Yan's ribs, he flew four meters away, grinned his teeth, swallowed a elixir, bowed politely and left indifferently.

Bai Yujun lamented that Li Xiangyan's disciples of Yuxu's line really have the demeanor of being the head of the sect.

The three characters Bai Yujun appeared among the densely packed names on the huge notice board in the distance. The words were beautifully written, and the purpose of publishing them was to let the disciples know who had successfully advanced. It was the handwriting of an elder who was not doing his job and studied calligraphy. His cultivation base will not improve any more, so he devotes all his body and mind to calligraphy, which is well-known in the world of cultivating immortals.

There was a half-day break after each competition, and Bai Yujun directly found an open space near Tai Chi Square to meditate.

Not long after, Xu Ling came to sit next to her. She had already won. She just felt hungry and went to buy some desserts and fried cakes from the disciples selling snacks at the stalls. She also kindly gave a few pieces to Bai Yujun.

In the afternoon, continue the game.

This time I met a disciple of Zixu, Zixu's lineage has no pills or magic weapons in their hearts, and they don't care about whether the aura of the cave is abundant or not. They only have swords in their hearts, and they are all Zixu peak master Qi Yun's temperament. I only have the sword to break it, and its combat power is the first in Chunyang Palace.

Standing on the field, that Zixu disciple didn't say a word, holding an old sword with an old scabbard in his arms.

Bai Yujun didn't dare to underestimate this person, standing there was like a sword standing in front of her eyes, the sword energy had already reached the point where she could send out her heart, and her opponent was a female disciple of Zixu, who was not as delicate and soft as other female disciples of other veins. It is only infinite sword intent.

There are always unexpected benefits in a duel with a master.

Taking out the heavy ruler, he kicked the ground hard with his feet and charged towards Senior Sister Zixu...

Senior Sister Zixu took out her sword, there was no dazzling sword energy or gorgeous moves, just a stab, Bai Yujun hurriedly blocked the heavy ruler attached to the demon spirit in front of her body, and blocked the invisible sword energy with a vibration of her palm.

The weak sword energy brushed across his face, and a few black hairs fell silently...

Sighing secretly that Zixu's pulse is really not simple,

Quickly pulled out the horizontal knife to change the fighting style, the sword energy slashed and slashed, and finally got a tie with this senior sister Zixu. I thought it was no wonder that I rarely saw Zixu's disciples, and I was so busy practicing swords all day long that I couldn't leave.

Zixu, the true external force of Chunyang Palace.

Whether it is some cultivating sects causing chaos to harm the people or raging monsters, as long as they see Zixu's disciples, their faces will turn bitter. It is absolutely true that when you concentrate on something to the extreme, you will become a master. Demons and evil cultivators have a deep understanding of Zixu's lineage.

Bai Yujun almost surrendered when the other party used the real Wuwuwujian. It was so powerful, it was really Wuwuwujian.

At this time, Bai Yujun finally understood why those disciples of Lingxu who were in charge of healing and selling pills always stood outside the competition field of disciples of Zixu...

This competition took a long time, until Yang Mu and Xu Ling came to watch the battle after they won.

The other competitions are basically over, there are not many left and they are still attacking each other. In fact, it is almost the end of the other disciples at this time. I am tired of fighting and see no hope. No one is willing to fight to the end. There is no word giving up in his head at all, and he doesn't think about anything, only sword intent and never giving up in his heart.

Finally, when it was time to eat dinner, Bai Yujun finally put the knife across the leg of Senior Sister Zixu and won.

Nodding, that Senior Sister Zixu turned and left.

Bai Yujun reckons that in her opinion, there is no winning or losing in this world, a sword is enough in the world, winning or losing is not important, it would be strange if this kind of swordsmanship gets lower in the future.

A Zixu disciple passing by told Bai Yujun why that senior sister was so strong.

"That's Zixu's senior sister Gong, the one with the highest cultivation base and the most powerful sword intent among her peers. The peak master praised her as the second Ganwu, but the senior sister thinks that she is herself, and having a sword is enough, oh yes , she has completed the Qi refining period, and the peak master arranged for her to come to the foundation building period to try her hand."

"..."

Tired enough, Bai Yujun lamented that she was unlucky to meet a master in the second round. Although her realm was low, her combat effectiveness was not low.

Listen to others' awareness, just be yourself, a sword is enough.

Gan Wu, a celebrity in Chunyang Palace and even in the world of cultivating immortals, Qi Yun's first disciple, if that senior sister Gong is a sword madman, then he is a sword madman, a madman who even Chu Zhe would feel headaches.

On the bulletin board, Bai Yujun's name was raised one step further.

Night fell.

Going back to Qingxu Palace, she was so tired that she threw herself on the bed and didn’t want to move, especially the one in the afternoon. The match was a lottery with the same cultivation level. In the end, regardless of whether she played in the initial stage or successfully, Bai Yujun didn’t expect to be the champion or anything. In the top ten, it is enough to be able to get into the top 500.

Lying on the bed, he reached out and poured out a handful of waste pills from the jade bottle next to him, stuffing it into his mouth.

Outside the window is the other courtyard of Qingxu Palace, where the emperor's daughters live. Those who are still there at such a late hour will also endorse the book. The little prince reads in a hurry, and occasionally Princess Xiangling has to correct mistakes.

Lingxu Palace should hurry up and cure the child, so he had to send him back to the palace quickly, the head of the snake who was studying and arguing in the backyard all day became bigger.

I became more and more sleepy, and finally curled up into a ball and fell asleep, the moonlight outside the window was bright...