New White Snake Asking Immortals

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Is the frozen statue still there, or is it a retrospective mirror image? How could it be backtracked without any severe consumption?

Reaching out and waving, passing through the statue without hindrance and causing no damage, the blizzard is still real, reality overlaps with the mirror image, weird and inexplicable.

Recalling all kinds of things that happened after climbing the mountain, it suddenly became clear.

"I see……"

The energy field of Tianzhu Mountain in Kunlun Ruins is extraordinary.

Moreover, the golden dragon rests here to make up for the sacred mountain. At the beginning, the black dragon left the dragon tomb in the extreme north. After Bai Yujun took the relic according to the fate line and received instruction, he would return to heaven and earth forever. Consciousness remains.

It is very likely that the remaining consciousness of the golden dragon launched a retrospective mirror image. What does it want to express?

The wind and snow seemed to be a little smaller.

Bai Yujun frowned and looked towards the ice field ahead.

"Why are there so many ancient gods? Groups of gods broke into the secret realm of Kunlun without permission, do they think their lives are too long?"

Walking forward, you can see one figure after another in the whiteness facing a certain direction, or screaming, or terrified, holding ancient primitive weapons, dressed in completely different styles from the present.

The shapes are all kinds of strange, half-human, half-animal, as tall as a mountain, and as small as an inch, and there is no discernible species attribution.

It's like a gathering of mutated creatures after nuclear radiation.

"It's a pity that we can't get the remains. How wonderful it would be to use the remains of our ancestors to blackmail us."

I reached out and grabbed it, but it was still empty.

If you go to the front, you might be able to see the key part of the backtracking mirror. Bai Yujun bent forward and walked quickly against the wind and snow. In any case, if you get caught in the mirror, something important must have happened. Anyway, it’s all backtracking, just watch the record.

The flaming cloak resists the cold and snow, and the dragon horns radiate fluorescence like candles in the wind...

Xiao Qiao Dan's lips are pale...

Alone, stubborn and stubborn to move forward.

When passing through the fierce snowstorm, the eyes suddenly brightened, the wind stopped and the snow was quiet.

He raised his hand and lifted the cotton hood.

"Really...why did you come to Kunlun Ruins?"

Bai Yujun was astonished by the retrospective mirror image of the frozen ice field. In the ice and snow, a super golden dragon with a body as large as a mountain was winding and lying down, pressing the ice sheet out of the cobweb cracks. The body of the golden dragon was covered with scars. The origin of heaven and earth.

Too strong, the natural magic circle will lose its effect.

It is also possible to integrate into it, the Dragon Clan has this ability.

Even though they are far away in time and space, the mighty dragon power still makes the wind and snow quiet.

The little guy named Bai was depressed and uncomfortable, no matter whether the golden dragon was good or bad back then, Bai Yujun only hoped to be safe and live a good life, but everything was already a foregone conclusion.

Standing on the side, as if facing a mountain.

Suddenly, the super dragon blew air from its nostrils, sending snowflakes flying wildly.

Immediately afterwards, the huge dragon's eyes opened, and the nictitating membrane was retracted, revealing deep golden pupils.

Bai Yujun was a little scared, and couldn't help but backed away, hesitantly grabbed the corner of her clothes with her small hands, and looked around secretly, with a special feeling in the dark, as if he could see herself through time and space...

The huge pupil seemed to turn left and right, and then the pupil stared down at him.

That's right, she did stare at Bai Yujun.

Because Bai Yujun saw herself in the reflection in the middle of the huge dragon's eyes, she seemed to shrink back, she seemed surprised and joyful but also deeply sad, full of guilt and apology, and more satisfied.

The golden dragon's eyes recovered, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't hear the sound at all, a silent movie.

A certain Bai anxiously talked and gestured.

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you!"

at this time.

Suddenly, the Tianzhu Mountain in the distance shook violently, and the sky changed color!

The earth trembled and the mountains shook, and thunder fell randomly, and Tianzhu Mountain soared into the clouds, and the thunder and lightning were even more dense. The thunderclouds in the entire sky revolved around the sacred mountain to form a vortex, and cracks in the ice sheet cracked and spread rapidly.

The golden dragon raised its head and looked into the distance, with a resolute expression on its face to make a certain decision.

He lowered his head and looked at Bai Yujun again, burned the small figure into his pupils, and tried to stand up on all fours!

Barely see a little information from Longmu.

He said there was no time...

The sudden wind blew up Bai Yujun's thick and long black hair. She didn't bother to stroke her hair. She looked at the golden dragon in a daze. It will be the last time we get this close.

Shenlong smiled, happy and relieved.

The four claws slammed on the ice field, twisting the body like swimming water and swimming towards the Tianzhu.

Occasionally look back and stare, trying to see more.

Bai Yujun was confused and at a loss. She watched the golden dragon encircling the Tianzhu Mountain. She was covered in cold snow and was still unconscious. Her pupils did not even blink.

The moment the golden dragon turned into a mountain range, the turbulent world finally settled down.

The horror disaster is over.

From a distance, I vaguely saw the cliffside of the ice field, the woman in the palace of Grace Palace was alone, looking at the mountains in the distance...

The wind and snow rose again, and the white snowflakes engulfed everything.

After running a few steps in a hurry, the scene changed suddenly through the blizzard, and when I looked again, those frozen ancient gods disappeared, the mirror image disappeared, and I returned to reality again.

After thinking about it, I followed my memory to find a place with thick snow.

Mobilize the cold wind to blow the snow.

After a long time, the solid ice with stumps was exposed.

At this moment, Bai Yujun wanted to go through the natural magic circle earlier to see the Dragon Mountain.

Follow the memory and go back to the place where Mr. Xun was scattered. No matter what the guy has in mind, at least he has a better understanding of the magic circle, which is better than blindly wandering around.

Half a stick of incense passed...

From a distance, I saw Mr. Xun shouting loudly, his expression didn't look fake, which was very strange.

"Fellow Daoist Aotian~Don't walk around at will~Dangerous~"

Immortals are no different from ordinary people here, traffic depends on walking and communication depends on shouting, if he is pretending, then Bai Yujun can only admire that he has reached the level of actor, so the question is, is he a little too enthusiastic?

The red cloak was very conspicuous, Mr. Xun finally saw that streak of red.

"Sigh, Fellow Daoist Aotian is reckless, be careful and you will never recover."

"Sorry, I was disturbed by the magic circle just now, thank you fellow Taoist for your concern."

He nodded slightly.

"It's fine, hurry up and move on."

This time, Mr. Xun took a few steps and looked back. It seemed that he really didn't want something to happen to Bai here. He would care about the life and death of others, stay indifferent and stay out of the matter, maybe... for the sake of God's will.

Forget it, let's go through the magic circle first.

in addition……

Bai Yujun was curious about how a mysterious fairy knew about the formation of the Kunlun Ruins, and how did he get in?

You get drunk casually, and when you wake up, you suddenly find yourself in a fairy mountain. The story can be written like this, but there is no such a coincidence in reality.

While thinking wildly, I suddenly felt my eyes light up.

The wind and snow disappeared out of thin air, the sky was high and the sea of ​​clouds was surging, and he was already in front of the dragon's head.

Tens of thousands of years of time erosion, the dragon's body completely turned into a golden rock, integrated with the mountains, wrapped in residual snow, closed the dragon's eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Bai Yujun was depressed and looked at Longmu silently, hoping to open it.

"Fellow Daoist Aotian, the heavens destined to have your chance here."

"Oh? What kind of opportunity?"

Mr. Xun stroked his beard.

"It is rumored that there are dragon balls remaining after the death of the dragon. I don't know if it is true or not, but the blood essence of the dragon is definitely still there. You only need to collect the blood essence to fuse and absorb it. From then on, you will be reborn with supreme qualifications. From then on, you can travel for nine days."

"It's interesting..."