New White Snake Asking Immortals

"Is this the Cold Wind Cave?"

I thought that the fairy retreated and practiced in the cave, and the winding path leads to a secluded place, but I didn't realize it, it was purely because of the cold wind at the entrance of the cave.

The old woman in a leather coat with tattoos knocked on the door, picked up a stone and knocked on the cave wall and rocks regularly, and the echo echoed along the cave to the inside. A certain Bai was not surprised, as a primitive man, it is already very good that he did not jump and scream.

"What a strong sword intent, why do I feel a little familiar?"

The slender jade hand caressed the sword mark on the rock at the entrance of the cave.

Frown, squeeze out the word Sichuan...

"and many more!"

Hastily raised his hand to signal the old woman to stop, at this moment, there were bursts of sword sounds in the cave in response.

The old man was inexplicably puzzled, but Bai Yujun had just calculated again using the sword marks as clues. After adding details, the calculation was faintly negative and obscure. To be on the safe side, he wanted not to wake up the mysterious swordsman who was retreating, but it was already too late.

The white paper umbrella was opened and carried on his shoulders.

Hold the straight knife tightly in your right hand and take a half step back with your left foot, tensing up and accumulating strength!

"Bailong? Don't be rude to Mr. Xun. Mr. Xun is kind and upright. He has helped our clan to eliminate demons and demons several times. Killing beasts to save me is in danger. Don't run into it."

It was said that a certain white stared at the old man with very strange eyes.

"Old woman, have you forgotten what my original form is? To subdue demons and demons and kill beasts?"

"Uh……"

The old man finds it difficult to deal with beasts.

Suddenly, the deep chill in the cave was approaching, and the cold wind made Bai Yujun's temple hair flutter back. For a moment, he thought of Senior Brother Gan Wu. They belonged to the same kind of people, but Bai Yujun felt that Senior Brother Gan Wu was more pure. It seems that Mr. Xun's sword intent is not pure, but flawed.

The footsteps were neither light nor heavy, and people and voices appeared at the same time.

"The leader is being polite, it's just a matter of duty. Is this... a dragon man? Or a real dragon?"

"What the hell is a dragon man?"

A certain white raised his eyebrows, but he didn't feel threatened or murderous, could it be harmless?

"Mr. Xun, this is Bailong, the priest of the outer heaven. He was ordered to enter the Kunlun Ruins. I hope that Mr. Xun can help her pass through the magic circle. The heavenly court issued an order, and we should assist her."

The old woman was very sincere, and Bai Yujun guessed that she wanted to get rid of her trouble early, and the longer she stayed in Kunlun Ruins, the more uncertain she would be.

At the entrance of the cave, Mr. Xun restrained his sword intent like a normal person.

It is common for the world to dress up as a literati, about fifty years old, with black hair and beard mixed with white silk, and an elegant face.

Carrying a sword wrapped in coarse cloth, there are no other magic weapons.

"Oh? White Dragon?"

The star eyes stared at the dragon girl holding the umbrella and carrying the knife. Her eyes were deep, or her emotions were hidden very deeply. Bai Yujun couldn't see much fluctuation in her eyes. She was definitely an old fritter in the fairy world.

"Dragon Race reappears in Kunlun Ruins..."

Think a little.

"But in order to take away the dragon balls in the dragon bones on the sacred mountain? Well, entering the mountain according to the order of the heavens should be the Kunlun incident that aroused the vigilance of the heavenly court. At present, only the divine beasts are more suitable."

What does Bai mean in Dragon Ball?

I don't know if it's the half-dragon monster of the Dragon Palace talking nonsense, or some black hands have ulterior motives.

I often hear in the fairy world that the dragon has dragon balls, which can be used to refine magic weapons and soldiers, and to obtain the power of the dragon by serving them.

The dragon ball is condensed by the magic power of the dragon, and the dragon that loses the dragon ball will be slaughtered, a bit like a demon pill. Every time there are rumors of dragon bones, countless forces will search for the dragon ball.

Damn Dragon Ball.

Give your whole body strength to a single bead.

Either there is a disease in the head or there is a hole in the head, Moubai has never done that stuff.

"Heavenly Will, please help Mr. Xun."

"Xun is duty-bound."

Is the calculation wrong? This guy is righteous and awe-inspiring, who will go to hell if I don’t go to hell? He can act better than Huixian. If he refuses or refuses, he can tell whether it’s strange or not. I didn’t expect him to agree without hesitation. Is there someone else who is not in him?

"When will you leave, sir?"

"The stability of Kunlun Shenshan is related to the common people in the world. The sooner the better, start to climb the mountain immediately, and the formation will be explained in detail on the way."

"Okay, thank you sir."

After a short conversation in the cold and windy cave mouth, he set off immediately.

The opponent's cultivation base is vague, he may be at the top of the Xuanxian or has broken through the Xuanxian level, and the sword repairer is not weak in combat. Bai Yujun has always been vigilant, keeping the knife in his hand, and clenched the folded paper umbrella with his left hand.

As the leader of the tribe of ancient survivors, the old lady would not venture into the mountains. She only arranged for strong tribesmen to lead the way in the snow, leaving the tribe to brave the wind and snow to climb the mountain...

Crushed snow flew across, hitting his face like sand and gravel.

The higher the climb, the fiercer, sharper and erosive the wind and snow become.

Ordinary people will be scraped off their flesh and blood here, and eventually even their bones will be eaten away. In the snowstorm, a group of blurred figures lean forward and strive to move forward...

Mr. Xun condensed a phantom in the shape of a sword, the tip of the sword pointed forward, and the huge sword was as tall as a person.

Xu Jian protects him in it.

As for a certain white, the wind and snow approached and twisted miraculously.

The real dragon controls the weather of storms and snowstorms, and it only needs to understand a little idea, and the storms and snowstorms will naturally bypass.

After climbing for nine days and nine nights...

Very high.

Mr. Xun explained many details of the formation along the way.

It's hard to say whether it's a trap on purpose. Bai Yujun doesn't pin all her hopes on a stranger. She relies on herself in everything. As the saying goes, everyone depends on everyone. I'm the only one in the world who won't betray me. Mr. Ruo Xun has bad intentions , Bai Yujun doesn't mind killing people and stealing goods in Kunlun Shengjing.

Climb for a long time, through the blizzard to the clouds.

Heads emerged from behind the snowy slope, one of them with a dragon's horn on its head, slowly climbed up to the top of the slope.

The guide of the survivors bowed piously towards another mountain peak, while Mr. Xun sighed endlessly. After the virtual sword was scattered, his beard was blown wildly by the wind, and he exhaled white gas in praise.

Holding the folded paper umbrella, Bai Yujun narrowed her eyes slightly, flicking the scabbard with her right index finger.

Spectacular, shocking, indescribable!

The location is only a small stepped peak of Shenshan Mountain.

The sky is blue, with bright stars hanging in the daytime, and around the top of the slope is a sea of ​​turbulent clouds. The blizzard stirs the vortex, and the blue lightning in the sea of ​​clouds and snow is instantly illuminated and then wiped out. White snow, light blue glaciers...

What is really shocking is the opposite mountain peak. Where is the mountain peak, it is clearly a super giant dragon winding around the sacred mountain!

The frozen mighty dragon, dragon scales, dragon spine, dragon claws, and dragon head are extremely clear and lifelike, and its majestic body winds and undulates around the sacred mountain and turns into peaks.

Covered with white snow, covered with upside-down ice cones...

Bai Yujun breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not a white dragon, but a golden dragon.

Even though the golden dragon has fallen for countless years, the divine power is still there, exuding dragon power all the time.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes suddenly became blank.

Vermilion lips parted lightly.

"I... I've seen it..."

"Um?"

Mr. Xun looked at Bai Yujun suddenly, his dark eyes flashed away.

At a loss, Bai Yujun only felt that her head was in a mess, scales appeared on her cheeks and then quickly disappeared, the orb noticed the abnormality and appeared between the dragon's horns, emitting colorful light to protect the dragon soul, and five scales appeared separately, forming a formation and condensing into a dragon shape Fortunately, the phantom entangled for a short time and then returned to clarity.

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