Just when the disciples were competing in martial arts in full swing, a letter was sent to Chunyang Palace.

The headmaster Li Xiangyan summoned the four junior brothers and sisters to Yuxu Palace. Li Xiangyan was in the middle and the other four people sat on both sides, looking at the urgent letter sent by the court.

The letters were circulated one by one, and everyone remained silent after reading them.

The letter returned to Li Xiangyan. The letter was sent by the Tang Emperor in the Daming Palace in Chang'an. The letter paper was printed with the imperial seal and the emperor's private seal. It even had the signatures of many high officials in the court. It was a letter asking for help.

Every line in the letter reveals the restlessness of the royal court and that things are very troublesome.

The content is very detailed. Last month, for some reason, someone discovered a colorful light emerging from the river. Then the news spread quickly, and the spread spread further and further. Before the local nobles could take action, they were attacked by a group of people.

The casual cultivators who arrived rushed away, but these people couldn't take away the thing that gave off the precious light, and they couldn't do it despite all their efforts.

Then, major sects, a group of casual cultivator masters, and various organizations arrived after receiving the news. With so many monks gathered together, there must be enemies or something, and two people couldn't help but start fighting, leading everyone to start a melee.

, that’s a tragedy.

Many masters came together, and the treasure with its own colorful light actually flew away on its own. It looked like a one-foot-tall tower-shaped magic treasure. No one among the cultivators could do anything. Countless monks could only fly and chase after the treasure.

The treasure flew to an uninhabited place, but it flew to the city instead. A group of monks fought and caused countless casualties to ordinary people. In the world of cultivation, treasures and strength are the most important things. It is a waste of time, especially when regarded by the monks.

The life and death of ordinary people was not a concern, and tens of thousands of people died in the city in the blink of an eye.

The tower was very strange. After being beaten in one city, it immediately flew to another city, causing disaster to the people.

In the end, everyone joined forces to trap the treasure, but no one was convinced. They said that they would hold a treasure competition and the winner would get the treasure. The court began to worry again.

We are not afraid of monks fighting, but we are afraid of people dying and causing trouble. The unlucky ones are ordinary people.

He had no choice but to turn to Zhenguo Shenzong for help.

Li Xiangyan looked at his junior brothers and sisters and spoke.

"What do you think?"

After saying that, he looked at Yu Rong. Yu Rong was known as wise. Yu Rong handled many important matters in Chunyang Palace. She was better at such important matters.

Yu Rong did not speak immediately but closed her eyes and thought.

The hall was extremely quiet, and the four senior brothers were afraid of making any noise and interrupting Yu Rong's thoughts.

After a long time, Yu Rong spoke.

"I don't know whether the treasure is real or not, but there must be someone behind it to stir up trouble and trouble."

"It's normal for a treasure to be born, but it's worthy of scrutiny to keep running a group of monks towards the city. Moreover, I don't think the treasure was caught by those people and was deliberately stopped in order to let the monks kill each other.

The purpose is unclear but must be stopped."

Then Yu Rong shook her head again.

"But it's difficult. Monks care about treasures regardless of the cost or consequences. If I, Chunyang, are involved, we will inevitably form an alliance to compete. Maybe the purpose of the person hiding behind is just like this, to stir up the cultivation world and make us hostile to each other."

"Then... let's declare that we don't want treasures first?" Jiang Li, the master of Lingxu Peak, said.

"It's useless. If we say we don't want the treasure, will others believe it? As long as our Chunyang Palace shows up, everyone will think that I, Chunyang, want to monopolize it."

Qi Yun, the most indifferent person, had a sneer on his face.

"Just go to the door and kill anyone who dares to stop them. Then in front of everyone, smash the bullshit treasures they are obsessed with and divide them into small pieces. This way, you won't worry about the lack of treasures when there are too many people."

Li Xiangyan rubbed his forehead, he was really a sword madman.

After thinking for a while, the leader made up his mind that he could not just sit idly by.

"We cannot ignore these monks who disturb the secular world. Otherwise, we will think that our Chunyang Palace is empty. We are not interested in the treasure, but! Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be killed!"

The white-haired leader Li Xiangyan's eyes burst into light, and his supreme cultivation was surging!

"Junior Brother Qi, Junior Sister Yu, you two have gone out of your way to warn the monks not to act recklessly!"

"I will obey the decree of my senior brother!"

In the Chunyang Palace of Huashan, Li Xiangyan exploded with momentum. Ordinary people or disciples did not feel anything. Only Bai Yujun raised his head and looked in the direction of Yuxu Palace.

The majestic momentum belonging to those who have overcome the tribulation pushed forward into the distance like a tsunami, and all the monks above the Golden Core level felt the terrifying pressure.

The ferocious coercion went straight to the place where the monks held the treasure conference. Regardless of their level of cultivation, they were frightened and looked towards the direction of Huashan with lingering fear. They knew that this was a warning from the leader, warning everyone not to act arbitrarily.

Tai Chi Square.

Bai Yujun is fighting against a disciple of Jinxu.

The Jinxu lineage is good at forging, and they are basically all men. They have strong muscles and carry heavy swords on their backs, which smells like sparks when they fight. In Bai Yujun's opinion, when they fight, it is more like blacksmithing, treating the enemy as an iron ingot and wielding it.

Use the tool to flatten and round it.

Dang~!

The heavy ruler and heavy sword collided and fired sparks, causing a burst of exclamations.

It doesn’t matter that Senior Brother Jinxu is strong. After all, his arms are thicker than his legs and his whole body is full of tendons. But how can Bai Yujun’s slender and petite body be so strong? His thin arms and legs are swinging a heavy ruler back and forth with that Senior Brother Jinxu.

The fight was so exciting that a 1.5-meter girl fought against a 2-meter-old man. The painting style was strange.

"Come on, Dabai~! Beat him!"

Xu Ling cheered and cheered, eating snacks while encouraging herself.

One person and one snake don't need any complicated tricks, they can just slash directly, causing the people around them to retreat continuously with a clanging sound.

The strong and strong Senior Brother Jinxu felt his whole body clear, and the more he beat, the happier he became.

"Okay! Hahaha! Enjoyable!"

The two were competing there, and Bai Yujun was also excited. She wanted to see whether the monster or the human was stronger. Fortunately, they were using heavy weapons, otherwise they would have broken countless enemies.

More and more onlookers came to watch the fun.

With a clang, both parties took a few steps back and rubbed their numb wrists. Maybe senior brother Jinxu didn't think it was enough, so he simply took off his clothes and exposed his strong chest muscles, causing the female disciples to scream and turn their heads, throw away the heavy sword and fiercely

The chest is hammered, quite like a gorilla.

"Come! Let's see who is stronger! Hahaha!"

"Compete!"

Throwing the heavy ruler aside, taking off the scabbard and placing it on the ground, Bai Yujun rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white jade arms and rushed towards Senior Brother Jinxu.

It's better to forget about taking off clothes like him, it can't be compared, and I will never think of having such a cool fight in this life.

There was a bang, and the small fists and the casserole-sized fists were hard. Everyone watching reflexively held their hands for fear of being punched and broken. Suddenly, the two guys who had just brandished weapons to compete began to punch and kick. Xu Ling saw

I was so stupid that I didn't even notice that the snack in my hand fell to the ground.

The crackling fight attracted countless gazes, and the corners of Yang Mu's mouth twitched...

Finally, the monster's physique was even better.

Bai Yujun finally beat the senior brother Jinxu until he could only parry. Finally, he knocked him down with his kick and punched him for a long time before stopping. The senior brother was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. If he had given up earlier, he would not have been beaten like this.

"Comfortable! Hahahahaha..."

After being beaten, he actually cried out that he was relieved. If it hadn't been for the bruises and swelling, he might have been able to laugh for a while longer.
Chapter completed!