The turbulent river is full of rapids.

The last monster was kicked off the cliff by an iron ball. The monsters waved their blood-stained weapons to celebrate their victory. The snake monster soldiers still maintained their snake-like indifference and glanced at the other side as if they didn't know what cheering meant.

The high-level monster was unwilling to retreat and disappeared into the mountains and forests. It was not known whether it was going to Jiuli's Black and White tribes or returning to the Central Plains.

Bai Yujun put away the black armor, and the dragon spear shrank into an anklet.

"A group of jumpers left in the world."

The war is over, at least for a short time no monsters will invade the territory and cause mischief. He untied his thick long hair and tied it back again, straightened his dress and put on white cloth boots.

Maybe they will cause wars and killings in the world in the future, at least until then. At present, it seems that they will fall off the cliff and become fertilizer for fish and shrimps.

"Bai, we will temporarily stay in your territory for ten days. If there is no abnormality, we will return to Cyanwood Mountain."

"Thank you very much for helping me get through this difficult time. Even if I stay here temporarily, this is your other home."

Bai Yujun is very happy to maintain a good relationship with Yuyan and Qingmu Mountain. Sometimes a strong ally can bring good luck. If you are still wandering around like before, you don't have to think too much. If the enemy is weak, he will stab him to death. If the enemy is too strong, he will run away and wait.

Opportunities secretly play tricks, and things in the world are unpredictable. Ever since I witnessed countless snakes being slaughtered in a small county, I suddenly understood a truth. A strong individual is not strong, and a strong group can bring security.

Yuyan learned from Moubai and shrugged.

"We are friends, aren't we?"

"Yes, we are good friends." Bai Yujun smiled. Sometimes it felt strange for a dragon and a bird to become friends. Sure enough, there must be a monster when things go wrong.

Yuyan smoothed her short hair and blushed, feeling embarrassed, but she still made a small request.

"Um...do you still have maltose? I want to have one..."

"Uh...yes."

Pulling out a pack of maltose and giving it to Swift, Bai Yujun thought she must be crazy because she wanted to experience shutting up and looking for happiness in silence. Do birds have any unique preference for sugar?

There is nothing else in the storage bag. Gold jewelry, food seasonings and various snacks are essential. Gold jewelry can be used to make a bed to show wealth. Food seasonings can help you make delicious fish soup and barbecue. Snacks and desserts can be used when you are in a bad mood.

Good times bring happiness.

It's time to withdraw. This is not our territory, not yet.

"All return to the territory to rest! Keep order! Go back and enjoy delicious food and a comfortable nest~!"

The snake demon soldiers were still indifferent, but their faces looked much softer. The demon beasts from Cyanwood Mountain cheered and shouted to celebrate the delicious food that was about to arrive in their mouths. Compared with the snake demons, they were more free and easy-going. It was rare for them to obey orders and not scatter randomly.

The number of demon soldiers is too few, and the territory is too small. It will take some time for the territorial snake spirits to transform into an army. The prerequisite for mastering a larger territory is to improve your cultivation. Otherwise, even if you occupy it, you will not be defeated by the demon beasts and Jiuli.

Admit it, when it comes to cultivation, Bai Yujun gets angry. He finally prepared to evolve, but was disturbed by the fertilizer of these fish and shrimps.

Danfeng glanced at the forest on the other side where the monsters were hiding.

"Wait, I will send you to hell sooner or later."

He turned around and called for a retreat and flew towards the White Mansion. He flew slowly and admired the restored tranquility of the forest. This forest has experienced too many hardships. The mountains were set on fire by the Western Cult in the Central Plains, and the poisonous corpses created by the Kurobe and evil cultivators were scourges. How about?

A mountain forest that is easy to recover but is ravaged by monsters, causing many disasters.

The army returned and crossed the territory of Yunyao Ancient Village. Many mountain people hiding in the mountains and forests watched the monster beasts and the neat army of snake monster soldiers passing by. They recognized a figure in white clothes in the sky. It was their totem sacred beast.

Bai Yujun felt something in his heart and turned to look at the mountains. He saw a coarse cloth flag rising on the tallest tree, with a painting of a high-spirited dragon...

"Yunyao Ancient Village has weakened..."

I muttered "Slowly go away. Now you need to arrange all the messy things properly and seize the time to break through. There is no time to waste. A thousand years seems to be a long time. But if you cannot break through to the completion of the legendary Mahayana period, then what awaits you will be

The dragon failed and was destroyed by thunder.

When he came to Yuyan, he had to seek help from Qingmu Mountain for something.

"My territory is too weak. I have enough workshops and superb snake demon craftsmen to produce enough armaments, but I have too few snake demons to form an army that can protect the territory, so I hope Cyanwood Mountain can help me

A favor."

When Bai Yujun mentioned the word Cyanwood Mountain, it was obviously a major event that Yu Yan could not decide.

Yuyan didn't understand.

"Let's talk about it. If it's not too difficult, I can ask the Demon King for instructions."

"I hope to take in the snake monsters that have just transformed or have not yet been born spiritually. The more the better, I have snake-specific exercises and martial arts for them to practice, and I can also build a real army. You can also see that they have

How excellent. Instead of wandering outside and struggling to survive, you might as well follow me."

"As long as the snake monsters that have just transformed and the spirits that are born with intelligence? They are too weak." Yu Yan thought that with those monster generals, ordinary spirits would not be a big problem.

"It doesn't matter if they are weak. I have enough time and patience to wait for them to grow."

"I will convey this to the Demon King."

"Thank you."

This is the fastest way Bai Yujun can think of. He may have to go to several other villages that regard him as a totem to take in the big snake. He can only do so much for the time being. The snakes, monsters and monsters scattered in the mountains and plains of the Central Plains will try to take them away one day in the future.

Bai Yujun does not intend to let them stay in the human world to be slayed by demons.

Now, there's one last thing that needs to be addressed...

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Three days later.

Mu Duo, who had not yet fully recovered, sat on top of the white dragon, with clouds passing by on both sides and the sun dazzling his eyes.

The high priests of all the villages in Baibu are here, and Mu Duo must be present to witness the unpredictable future of the ancient village. She does not want those degenerates to become enemies of the high priests, as doing so will kill many people...

Bai Yujun is also going. As a totem holy beast, he always has to do something for the ordinary mountain people who believe in him. It is a kind of responsibility.

The huge white dragon was swimming among the clouds, with its four claws close to its body and swinging its tail through the clouds and mist. Bai Yujun also wanted to see how magical the legendary Baibu high priest was. If he guessed correctly, he might be a Mahayana priest.

Is the ultimate master a man or a woman? An old man or a young man?

Stupid conspirator, he has become crazy and is dragging the clan back. The powerful Yunyao Ancient Village once encountered a crisis and the forces were reduced to recuperate. With his own help, he finally regained his strength and stood firm in the Southern Wilderness again. In the blink of an eye, he was rebelled again.

If the person pulls down the cloud again, it has to be said that what every ethnic group or country fears most is some rebellious people within who are dissatisfied with their desires and act arbitrarily.

Passing through the white clouds, you can see towering mountains reaching into the clouds in the distance.

Yunyao Ancient Village is halfway up the mountain.

"Ho~!"

A roar echoed in the mountains, and the mountain people working in the terraces looked up to the sky. Bai Yujun lowered his altitude and flew between the valleys. The terraces were like mirrors, reflecting the green trees, blue sky, and white clouds. There were dragons flying by. From a close distance, you could see them clearly.
Chapter completed!