New White Snake Asking Immortals

Dark rock crevices deep underground.

Bai Yujun seriously considered whether it was worth it to fight for the dragon bone, curled up in a corner with her arms around her knees, and thought deeply.

His thick black hair mopped the floor, squatting for a long time, picking up gravel and writing and drawing on the rocks in front of him at will. When he found that the goal was difficult to achieve, he had to recalculate, thinking whether it was worth the risk, after all, he did not know the three dragons The real master of bones, simple and complex multiple choice questions.

Hesitating, Han hesitated to make a decision.

After a while, he threw away the stone and let out a long sigh of relief, got up and patted his little hands to smooth the long skirt.

"Phew, you are here, you have to do something, do your best, the dragon skeleton weapon holders have used the dragon skeleton to suppress the family luck for countless years, it's time to let the dragon skeleton rest in peace."

As soon as luck is said to be elusive, some people say that real treasures can prosper the family and protect one's own immortality, while others say that it is just playing tricks. Practice depends on one's own efforts rather than treasures, and luck is nonsense.

The Sang family used the dragon skeleton weapon to suppress the family's luck, gather the dragon veins and earth energy to build a geomantic treasure land, few people know about it.

A certain white felt that it was time to end.

Step forward, leaving a clone in place.

Bai Yujun nodded looking at the clone that was exactly like her, cast a spell and left along the water veins, and went straight to the residential area of ​​the Sang family above her head. Since attending a funeral, you have to go to admire the demeanor of Xuanxian, even if you die. The first time I met a fairy funeral, I wanted to see how it was different from the village, whether to play suona or not.

The mansion of the aristocrats of the practiced family occupies a very large area, with gardens and pavilions scattered in a patchwork manner, it is really a city within a city.

Wide stone roads and alleys connect many courtyards.

Countless years of children blooming, wài wéi houses are old, dense, dull and lifeless. It is said that the tribe is actually not much different from outsiders. The closer to the central area, the more sparse the courtyards, and gradually luxurious and luxurious from the outside to the inside. The central area is even like a paradise. Surrounded by clouds and fog, ancient trees and lakes, it is like a world in a legendary painting.

Close to a luxurious courtyard in the center.

back yard.

The water pavilion smells the fragrance of flowers, the green brocade curtains shake in the breeze, and the fish play among the lotus leaves.

Under the lotus leaves, Bai Yujun peeked out with her wet hair on her head, her breath was completely hidden, her sense of existence was no different from that of a green lotus in a pond, her Danfeng eyes looked around,

I almost swallowed the water after seeing the "Spring Scenery" of the Qingshui Pavilion...

"Brother Yan, please speak softly..."

"Don't worry, the old men are all in Jingshoutang to take care of the grandfather's funeral. Hey, from now on, you don't have to guard the old man anymore. I hate the old man for occupying you for many years, hateful!"

"Shut up, don't be overheard."

"Don't mention the old and immortal, you and I cherish each other so much that we will never be separated again. Wait for me for a few more days."

The half-clothed and unrestrained two never paid attention to the lotus leaves in the pond outside the water pavilion. A certain white felt hot eyes sinking into the water silently. The two hiding in the corner of the remote garden were afraid of being known, so they deliberately concealed their breath. It's just that I didn't expect an infiltrator to hide even more.

After lying on the corner for a while, I heard the conversation between the two and knew a little about Sang's family.

For example, the woman is the young lady of the ancestor of the Sang family who died at the end of her life. The white-haired and long-bearded old man refused to obey his old age and had many wives and concubines. It can be said that the rich really know how to play.

Dive into another lake from the bottom.

Swimming, swimming, suddenly stopped!

Are there lurkers underwater?

Bai Yujun stared at the dozen or so figures in the lake in surprise, and confirmed that they were all water monsters.

Cultivation is neither strong nor weak, they are all mortals. A certain Bai does not believe that he can infiltrate the Sang family to plot mischief with only such a little strength, let alone believe that they can infiltrate like himself. Then, there is only one possibility , who brought it in.

As for calculating these monsters, forget it, the enmity between them has nothing to do with the dragon.

Turn around and swim to another place silently.

A certain monster hidden in the bottom of the water looked back at a certain water area, suspicious that it seemed to be in fatal danger hiding in it just now, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it were an illusion...

Bai Yujun was speechless. She felt that this shocking news of the Sang family's funeral was full of excitement from all the powers in the world. Now that they saw a group of monsters lurking, God knows how many people are still harboring evil intentions. Besides, how can the raging demons stop? Demons are notoriously born with chaotic heads and bloodthirsty.

Swim to the gathering place of servants and maids on the other side of the lake, and sneak ashore.

Countless maids shuttled back and forth, and Bai Yujun secretly observed one of the maids, remembering her name, personality, and mannerisms, and sneaked closer under the cover of debris.

He stretched out his hand over his mouth and pulled it into the shadows, stunned, and cast a spell to hide it.

Rubbing your face and changing your body...

Since they sneaked in, they would definitely not go straight to the key places, and followed other maids to do all kinds of busy work, preparing white cloths, preparing incense candles, delivering melons, fruits and tea to the guests, busying around with trays in their hands, and taking the opportunity to search the magic circle nodes in the central area .

finally.

The woman in charge holds the register and arranges chores.

"Ruizhu, Pinger, Hongmei, Baoqin, send four Yeming Pearls to Jingshou Hall!"

Bai Yujun, who turned into a maid holding the piano, followed her four girls, took the jade plate with the fist big night pearl and walked away in small steps. After waiting for half a day, she finally arranged to go to Jingshou Hall, carefully observe the situation along the way, and be a maid There is no flaw, but I have been a fairy in Tianting for a few years, and I am old.

Passing by the lake leisurely, turning the corridor bridge and passing a dozen hideouts of monsters, Bai Yujun pretended to kick a stone inadvertently, and saw the stone fall into the water with a plop.

The pebbles wobbled and sank, and the air bubbles floated up.

It happened to land on the top of a certain monster's head, and the monster's body was trembling and its breathing was disordered, and it almost couldn't hold back.

With a bad smile, he left the covered bridge, climbed up the stone steps to the high and simple stone hall, and entered through the side door.

The guards outside the hall were heavily guarded, and the stone hall was full of old and young people of the Sang family, who were holding a jí huì, followed the three maids along the edge and walked to the corner candlestick as quietly as possible, took down the candles and put the night pearl, and unexpectedly saw the remnant soul of the black stone statue among the children of the Sang family .

it looks like...

He should have found something.

Occasionally, he secretly stares at the back mountain of Jingshou Hall.

There must be a purpose for the remnant soul of the stone statue to venture into the ancestral land of the Sang family. He will not be a good and filial son, perhaps it is also for the sake of the dragon skeleton.

On the high platform in the hall, the old man of the Sang family is mourning and educating the younger generation to remember the glory of the ancestors. He tears down from the bottom of his heart to be proud of the family.

Bai Yujun planned to find an opportunity to sneak to the back mountain to see what was wrong.

Stopped in vain...

The young woman who had been in the waterside pavilion before was in a hurry and almost bumped into Bai Yujun. When she saw a maid standing in front of her, she glanced coldly and snorted, and quietly walked into the crowd of women, wiping her tears with a handkerchief, looking heartbroken.

It's a bit strange, I smelled two smells on her body, one of which must be a junior of the Sang family, and the other smell has a faint and thin dragon breath, like those descendants of the thin blood dragon clan.

Thinking of those monsters under the water, I suddenly thought of the inexplicable big monster in the teahouse outside the city.

"Their purpose is also the Dragon Skeleton Divine Weapon?" 13