New White Snake Asking Immortals

The torrential rain urges the city.

The bustling Gyeonggi is covered with rain, pouring like a ladle from the sky.

The messenger carried the command flag and waved his whip to drive the horse across the long street. The horseshoes splashed muddy water and dirty the passers-by, and galloped away against the wind and rain.

About half a stick of incense time.

There were bursts of iron armor rubbing and rumbling, and the elite armored army entered the city with sharp blades...

People on both sides of the street whispered.

The falcon soars through the rain with its wings, passing the zigzag electric snake, and dives through layers of rain. From the falcon's sight, you can see the houses in the capital lit up with dim candles like stars, and they flap their wings and land on the top of the temple tower. The street army was mobilized, killing people everywhere.

The majestic palace.

The maids bowed their heads and walked hand in hand, lighting the palace lanterns.

The eaves are dripping into waterfalls, and the guards are as motionless as sculptures.

The walls of the palace were tense and busy, and the rain cloth was lifted to reveal the fine iron heavy crossbow. Countless crossbowmen quickly climbed to the top of the city, and some firearms camps were hidden under the eaves to avoid the rain.

The weapons and firearms were all smuggled from the Southern Wilderness, and the government opposed changes, but the new weapons were really fragrant.

Around the imperial city.

The noble mansion was completely silent.

Many dignitaries know that the young emperor gave birth to a prince. When the palace was born, the clouds filled the sky and the sun was shining. The prince was born in the harem. His bones were rare and rare, and his face was noble. It was a sign of the prosperity of the royal family.

But change comes too fast and relentlessly...

The mountain rain has reached the peak of the wind.

The ink clouds are as dark as evening, and the candlestick lights are swaying in the wind.

There is a crooked pavilion in the deepest part of the resplendent palace, which is the most secret place of the royal family. The palace maids, eunuchs or imperial troops are strictly forbidden to enter, and are guarded by several old and powerful members of the royal family. Princes and princesses are also not allowed to enter at will. It is rumored that the dilapidated pavilion was the place where the dragon was suppressed back then. Arcane preservation from decay and collapse.

At this time, a group of people gathered in front of the pavilion.

The atmosphere was oppressive and dull.

The young emperor in dragon robe looked haggard.

"Old Ancestor, is what Shenhua Mountain said true? Was it really taken away?"

There was a silence.

It is very difficult for a monk to seize a house. Perhaps there are strong people in a higher world who can do it. They cannot do it at will, and the conditions are harsh. To be safe, more unborn babies are chosen. To put it bluntly, it is bullying in disguise.

The young emperor was very angry.

It seems that a strong man proudly said to borrow your wife's belly.

I should feel very honored.

There is a sense of humiliation that a man's dignity has been trampled upon, and he is ashamed and humiliated, but he can't do anything and dare not do anything. If he could choose, he would wish to hand him over to the demon dragon, spitting out the oppression in his chest.

The other old man had a sad face and frowned.

"The white dragon can manipulate the emperor's ownership and determine the direction of the dragon's veins. My royal family respects the dragon in name, so as to gain the name of orthodoxy in the world. Now... the white dragon may come in person, what should I do?"

Several old people also suffered from difficulties.

For other monks, they are afraid of being involved in the change of dynasty. Except for the evil cultivators who want to stay far away, the only exception is the white dragon. It is rumored that the dragon can manipulate the imperial power in the early years, and it is easy to change it. It just likes the climate of the southern wilderness and is too lazy to bother. .

If the dragon girl is evil, some rebels who are about to move are probably celebrating.

The old man in plain clothes and long beard looked at the emperor meaningfully.

"Imperial power? Hehe, this world is too small, so small that it blinds your eyes. There is a wider world on this land, boundless."

Immediately, it attracted several old people to yearn for it.

"Whether he is taken away or not, he is a man in our clan after all, with excellent bones and aptitude against the sky. In the future, he will definitely unify the territories of the four seas and become the real overlord of the world."

"At that time, as a family in name, it's not good to be too ruthless, and it may even make the family go to the fairyland from then on."

"The rise of the family is just around the corner."

The old man with long beard draws the blueprint.

Suddenly, the elders of the royal family suddenly felt how short-sighted they were before.

The young emperor sighed, what would he use to fight that dragon, an army of tens of thousands? Do you want to rely on the death of too many people to make it feel guilty?

The discussion continues,

The emperor sits in silence.

The rain is getting heavier.

Those in the know know well that the legendary dragon is coming...

For a moment, Gyeonggi was silent.

There is no wind, heavy rain, white sky, dark sky, yellow dog in the nursing home of the poor, parrots in the rich family, and sparrows, birds and beasts suddenly become extremely quiet, shivering in the corner, and the evil spirits and ghosts lurking around howl and disappear into ashes, and the filth becomes One clear.

In front of the skewed pavilion.

The former high-spirited royal elders were horrified.

It was a kind of fear that penetrated the soul, and the awesome power was overwhelming.

Ambition was temporarily forgotten, lingering fear filled his head, his head was numb, his back was tense, his limbs were stiff, his breathing was short of breath, and he was sweating coldly, feeling like he was being watched by a beast.

"Remember! Be sure to keep the child!"

"Don't worry, Patriarch!"

The elders of the royal family held back their fear and left.

In front of the crooked and dilapidated pavilion, the young emperor looked up in the rain. The pavilion is very dilapidated. This is where the white dragon was suppressed. Heh, maybe the pavilion is the original one, and it may be destroyed and rebuilt. The truth has been completely covered up by history. Traces can be found.

Back then, it secretly acted to indirectly destroy the two emperors, but now? Is it even worse?

The strong in the practice world are afraid of the destiny and cannot touch the emperor, and the strong luck protects them from the ghosts and monsters, with the only exception being the former residents of this place.

To protect the monster who killed his own child and occupied the magpie's nest to plot evil?

Feel free to keep it if you can, it's ridiculous.

Can't help laughing out loud.

"Hehe...hahaha...haha~"

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he turned and left, leaving the dilapidated and dangerous building alone.

The heavy rain washes away the bricks and tiles, and the weeds are overgrown, and the pond is no longer full of green lotuses.

In the city, the competent fortune tellers feel that everything is messed up.

Originally, I was in a good mood.

All of a sudden, it became blurred and hard to see through.

The masters who vaguely guessed the clues set up tables and placed tributes one after another, and the whole family kowtowed to worship.

street corner.

A gentleman with a long beard and beautiful temples hastily put away the fortune-telling banner.

The character Yuan on the banner is extremely conspicuous...

Qingsan ran home quickly, knocked open the wooden door, stumbled into the house, grabbed his wife and children and pulled them into the back room to seal the door tightly, even drew circles in the house with plant ash, and covered the doors and windows with quilts so that no light leaked, Behaving strangely.

"Let's go, why come back? What should I do..."

Invisible to the naked eye, the dragon-shaped luck of the imperial palace holds its head high, protecting the royal family from extraordinary forces.

The dragon-shaped energy in the dark suddenly converges.

Bow your head and crouch, becoming docile.

Lightning fell from the black cloud, and the electric snake struck the top of the imperial city.

After the dazzling light disappeared, there were more figures on the roof of the main hall. The heavy rain turned into a drizzle, and the white in the dark world stood out, with long hair and a white dress.

Turning his head, red eyes looked at the crooked and dilapidated pavilion.

Recalling the past when I was suppressed and huddled in a square inch, those days are unforgettable.

In the blink of an eye, a certain luxury bedroom was locked, and the last one was actually hiding in the palace, no wonder it was difficult to search.

"It's really a good place to hide."

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