New White Snake Asking Immortals

"What a big white crane!"

Near Yaocheng, there are almost no monsters, and there are more funeral teams from various forces, and there is an endless stream of buildings, boats and birds.

The white crane is huge, with dozens of people walking leisurely, sitting or standing on their backs. The energy and material foundation of the big world and the prehistoric fairy world is stable. Compared with the small world, flying consumes a lot of money. Only flying creatures are not restrained, either by boat or by flying demons Beast, long-distance flight is exhausting.

From a distance, the majestic Yaocheng can already be seen.

Different from ordinary cities, Yaocheng where the Sang family is located seems to be located on a tall hill.

From a distance, it is built around the mountains. The top Junfeng builds a magnificent and luxurious palace. It is said that it is the place where the descendants of the Sang family live and practice. The magnificent buildings are in the shape of stairs.

Surrounding the outermost hills are towering city walls and defensive forts.

It can be seen that in response to the invasion of the Sang family by the demons, they have spent a lot of time defending, especially the magic circle covering the entire huge city is the most spectacular. The Big Dipper flickers and disappears, and the mysterious runes change positions irregularly.

The ship lowered its altitude, preparing to enter Yaocheng through the channel of the magic circle.

Bai Yujun grabbed the monkey and Huang Yu and disappeared instantly...

Outside the city gate, three figures appeared.

"Brother Monkey, I'll help you change your form and mix in."

"squeak?"

Bai Nen's small hands rubbed the hairy face several times vigorously, turning the monster monkey into a bald boy, like a light bulb.

"Squeak! My monkey hair!"

"I'm not happy that the three thousand troubles have changed for you. Don't worry, you can change it back by rubbing hard. You have to believe in my magic, ordinary people can't see it."

After rubbing the monkey and rubbing the yellow feather again, the grades in their twenties are rubbed into their forties. A certain white dragon claw casts the spell of transformation while secretly concealing the fate of the aura. The chaos is unpredictable, even if there is a fairy in front I can't tell who's name is, let alone where it came from, and it's completely covered up.

Rub it twice on your face, and you will become an ordinary girl with cute freckles on your cheeks and nose...

"Let's go slowly, remember that we are here to do business and not to follow the ceremony, eat less melon seeds and less chatter.

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"Squeak? Melon seeds? Chatter?"

"In the past, when someone died in the village, the whole village went to eat melon seeds and chat."

There was a commotion in the building boat in the distance, maybe the tenant who was stuffed into the cabinet was found, noisy, the busy crowd didn't pay attention to the passenger boat, and slowly approached Yaocheng like ants.

Bai Yujun dressed up as a guqin girl with her arms in her arms, pretending to be an ordinary monk and walking slowly.

Suddenly, I felt a gaze staring at me...

Pretending to look back inadvertently.

A man in a mask stood beside an ancient tree in the distance, watching quietly and indifferently. Bai Yujun could feel the cold blood on his body. It seemed that there was a little faint dragon aura, probably at the cultivation level of Xuanxian, but the specifics were unknown.

In the fairy world, mortals can be seen everywhere as the main body of the fairy world. There are very few great immortals, and there are even fewer mysterious immortals. As can be seen from the several holy places, the Heavenly Court is an exception, and there are the largest number of celestial beings and true immortals in the Heavenly Court.

Mou Bai frowned, wondering why they came here for funerals.

When I looked at it again, the figure had disappeared, only the leaves were falling, and I had a bad premonition somewhere.

"It's best not to make trouble, and don't delay Benlong's return to the prehistoric fairyland after finishing his work."

Holding the guqin in his arms, he led the little bald head and the woman on a leisurely journey.

The weather is hot and the earth is baking, which makes the vision blurred in the distance.

There are many bustling towns on the official roads around Yaocheng. Those who are not in a hurry can go to the town to drink a big bowl of tea to quench their thirst. There are all kinds of restaurants, gambling halls, and brothels. The prosperity is not even inferior to the commercial districts in Yaocheng. Many people live here Resting, Bai Yujun planned to buy some fruit wine to quench her thirst on the way.

Not surprisingly, the monkey beat up the monkey-playing street performer and let the bruised little monkey go.

Passing by a well-decorated brothel.

"Tsk tsk, they are all educated people. Look at this couplet. Every day the newcomers are covered with mandarin ducks, and every night the bridal chamber is festive. They are still educated scholars, and everything can be done elegantly."

"Squeak! Too ugly, too ugly to scare the monkey!"

"Seniors, we... it's better not to linger around the door curtain of the brothel. The fragrance of tea is wafting in front of us. Why don't we go to the teahouse to have a rest and listen to the music."

Huang Yu dragged the two curious monsters away, fearing the brothel like snakes and scorpions.

Passing by an erhu musical instrument shop, a certain Bai ran away. Passers-by saw the town's erhu craftsman Wu Laoer's shop trembling, tiles falling and tinkling, and then a freckled girl patted the dust on her hands and left the shop.

With a bang, the plaque fell to the ground and shattered.

Sometimes, Bai Yujun really wanted to show the original shape of a huge dragon, roll left and right, crush all the humans in the city into pieces, or burn the whole world with a mouthful of dragon flames.

After a certain Bai San left, a masked figure stood in front of the erhu shop.

Picking up a handful of high-quality snakeskin erhu thoughtfully...

The boss and craftsman, Wu Er Er, ouch, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, went out with his hands on his waist, secretly cursing in his heart that he committed the Tai Sui and caused evil stars, and secretly muttered to himself that the blind fortune-tellers in the east of the city are inaccurate. , Seeing that the fortune was quite accurate in the past, why did it suddenly not work?

Limping out the door, he saw a masked man holding his beloved erhu.

"My lord, if you like it, you can make it cheaper hehe~"

The masked man raised his head, revealing a pair of vertical pupils...

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tea house.

The small bridge shop sells wine, and makes tea with new fire and smoke.

The teahouse is full of tea drinkers, tasting tea, singing and storytelling in the stands, and taking a short break to relieve the fatigue of the journey. Anxious people will not understand the feeling of ease and relaxation. Bai Yujun feels that she has a long life and there is no need to be in a hurry and steal a floating life Take half a day off, take advantage of the Sang family's Xuanxian's birthday to hold a funeral and rest for a few days.

The storyteller left the stage amidst applause, and the opera troupe performed on stage.

The repertoire of the performance is that the heavenly soldiers and generals fought fiercely against the demons, and finally succeeded in defeating the demons in the bloody battle to restore the peace in the world. It can be seen that although the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, the heaven in the hearts of ordinary people is still the largest.

The monkey squatted on the stool and ate peanuts, Huang Yu seized the time to practice.

Bai Yujun turned her head and frowned.

The masked man who was seen from a distance before entered the door, passed through the crowded hall, and swaggered and sat opposite Bai Yujun.

Raise your eyebrows to signal the monkey to stay calm.

Wearing a mask is very common. Many practitioners on the street don't want to reveal their true colors and wear various masks, even disguised. Ordinary people don't look around to avoid trouble.

After taking a sip of clear tea, Danfeng looked at his brown vertical pupils and opened his mouth in doubt.

"Demon?"

"That's right, demon."

"Looking for the monkey or for me? I don't remember knowing you."

Bai Yujun didn't want to have too much contact with the other party. At the beginning, she was full of malice to surround the dark void, and she was very restrained in not tearing up the meeting. No matter whether the other party has a weak dragon blood, it has nothing to do with Bai.

The masked man is very cold, and his own strength allows him to do so.

"Sure enough, you have dragon blood, but unfortunately it's too weak. Are you a snake demon?"

Hearing this, Mou Bai tilted his head and blinked.

"One hundred thousand mountain snake monsters."

There is no problem with this sentence, it is indeed the origin of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Snake Clan, and the evolution of orthodox snakes.

The masked man glanced coldly at Bai Yujun and got up to leave, as if dismissing it. Gao Leng Shen came over to sense the concentration of the blood at a close distance, and felt that the dragon's blood was weak, so he ignored it. It was simply inexplicable.

Cursing his lips, it is indeed correct to habitually hide his breath.