New White Snake Asking Immortals

"It turned out to be here."

The messy rubble separated to the two sides, and Bai Yujun floated into the cave.

The streets of the past can still be seen in the depths of the ground. The wood has long since decayed, and the stone walls, bricks, tiles, gold, silver and porcelain have been dusty for thousands of years.

Gently fell to the front of the crossbow machine.

The white jade finger stroked it, and the rust was wiped off to reveal the metallic color.

"This ballista should be forged by them themselves by collecting materials, and the craftsmanship was at the peak of ordinary times back then."

Wipe off the rust and you can see the exquisite decorations. Except for some special runes, the rest are some carvings that enhance the beauty. It is a pity that it can turn a murder weapon into a work of art.

Take a breath and blow lightly.

"Huh~"

The light wind lifted the dust and patina from the skewed crossbow.

Blowing away the dust, revealing the slide rail, and the crossbow bolts that were still stuck on the slide rail and could not be fired...

Boom~!

At the same time, there was thunder outside.

The killer weapon that shouldn't be in this world has reappeared in the sky, and the little hand stays above the spear-like crossbow arrow. It seems... There is a faint uncomfortable feeling, abnormal repulsion, it is the disgust from deep in the genes, the closer it is to the arrow tip, the more obvious it is, and it is difficult to suppress The urge to burn it with spitting dragon flames.

"Very good, it didn't disappoint me, and it's worth a little."

Hold it lightly, lift the crossbow bolt, leaving the rusted and crooked crossbow mechanism.

Tossed up and down.

"Perhaps I can try to decipher the attributes of the Dragon Hunting Crossbow and cut off the threat completely."

Fly out of the burrow to the ground wilderness.

Find a good place to sit cross-legged, levitate one foot above the ground, hold the dragon-hunting crossbow on your lap with both hands, and start to explore the secret of the dragon-hunting crossbow. It was used by a group of mortals back then, but if it were a group of gods and demons who are not much different in strength Woolen cloth?

The feeling of being threatened is very uncomfortable, and if there is a problem, it has to be solved.

Dense electric arcs appear in the palm of your hand, carefully study the dragon hunting crossbow, and try various methods to crack it over and over again...

Time passed day by day.

Slowly, Bai Yujun finally discovered the characteristics of the dragon hunting crossbow.

It's like one kind of substance restrains another kind of substance. When they get close to each other, there will be a tendency of self-disintegration and splitting. Dragon scales are strong enough to belong to the legendary level, but there is no absolute in the world. Thousands of miles of dams are destroyed by ant nests. What Bai Yujun has to do is Perfect defense.

It's a slow process.

...

The wasteland has changed.

The streams and lakes were once sparsely grassed and deserted for more than a thousand years, but they have begun to change unknowingly in recent days.

Seeds are scattered, rooted, and germinated in various ways, and the gray-brown land is gradually stained with a light green layer, followed by insects, whether they are pests or beneficial insects for humans, they are busy, and the tiny beings are working hard to transform the wilderness. Perfect ecology.

When the grass is lush, birds and small animals also appear.

Bai Yujun changed the geomantic omen of the land, moreover, a dragon has been entrenched in a certain place for long enough, silently improving the environment and becoming a treasure.

A certain mound of green grass shakes.

The heads of one big and one small were exposed and looked around.

"Father... I'm afraid..."

"It would be great to have half the guts of my son, you brat. If it weren't for my courage, how could we two be able to wear silk and satin now! Stop digging out bird's nests for fish with those boys! Read more and practice martial arts!"

Looking at the father and son in the grass from the sky, the changes are unbelievable.

The two seemed to be living well, with brocade robes and soft cloth boots.

But lying on the grass, maybe he just got rich so that his temperament has not been able to keep up for the time being.

"We're not going to slaughter..."

Before the little boy could finish speaking, the strong man quickly covered his mouth.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face turned pale and he looked towards Long Nu, and heaved a sigh of relief seeing that there was no response.

snap~

The brains collapsed, and the voice was crisp.

"father……"

"Aren't you still sober, you bear doll? Why can't you remember what you said you can't talk nonsense? What kind of slaughter? What kind of slaughter? The horse widow's rolling pin or the pork Su's fire stick? Poor children are all picking up cow dung on the street What else are you talking about?"

After finishing speaking, he sighed helplessly,

Is it not good for mere mortals to think about doing great things all day long?

Then he murmured and complained, but he spoke the truth.

"Dreaming all day long, even a dragon scale clone can't deal with it, so you know it's full of ancestral teachings."

"What are we doing here?"

"Nonsense! Of course, it is to protect Shenlong from being disturbed. Haven't you seen that the wasteland has changed? Shenlong is doing things to change Fengshui, so you can't disturb it at will."

After speaking, even he himself felt embarrassed, saying that it was to protect his son and actually bring his son to have some dragon spirit.

Since I received the blessing last time, my life has completely changed. My mind is clear, my eyesight is clear, my body and mind are in good health, and I can always get rich when I am not sick or in trouble. This is how I can afford silk and satin. I bought a house in the town and planned to take time to give it to my son in a few days. Make a doll kiss.

The strong man looked away.

The actions of the ancestors are not necessarily all right, and if there are mistakes, they must be corrected.

It is my responsibility to let my son live a good life.

For example, it is very rare to bring my son here to get a taste of the dragon and see the real dragon.

Every day, rain or shine.

There is always a pair of father and son who often lie on the grass. After a long time, the top of the mound is polished and slippery. I don’t understand why the dragon girl sits there and doesn’t move. expensive.

And Bai Yujun sat there for a full year...

The super brain operates at high intensity, calculates, experiments, tries little by little, and cracks carefully.

some moment.

Finally completed some kind of subtle evolution.

Looking at the Dragon Hunting Crossbow again, the vague sense of crisis has disappeared.

I don’t know why such a thing as a dragon hunting crossbow appeared in the small world of Longmian, there are countless corpses under the ice field, the land of Longmian, Longmen, Mu, there is no land and mountain god, and even the dragon hunting crossbow that I have never heard of, maybe the dragon hunting crossbow The crossbow is a secret weapon designed for the Dragon Clan, but it was left in the Dragon Temple Small World for some reason.

Bai Yujun cannot guarantee whether the Dragon Hunting Crossbow will be discovered in tens of thousands of years.

The longer the time, the more variables there are, so I can't afford to gamble.

Now that the crisis is finally resolved, it feels great to be safe and secure.

Glancing at the grass, he got up and disappeared in an instant. After coming back for more than a year, he missed Mu Hexi very much, wanted to chat and weave bird nests, and return to a carefree little life.

In the afternoon, the sun is shining...

There are two ancient trees, one tall and one short, like mountains, and the pond on the trunk is clear.

Melons and fruits are fragrant.

Exotic flowers and grasses fly with butterflies, Bai Yujun wears a white dress and lies in the water enjoying life, soaking in hot springs and eating melons and fruits, half asleep and half awake.

There are two feet tall girls above their heads, flying around happily.

Happy to clean and maintain the pair of dragon horns. Mu Hexi's greatest hobby is to feed the dragon. Eat and drink more to thrive. After a while, a fruit, a small brush carefully wipes the snow-white dragon horns, you one and one, see Who maintains the most beautiful.

In the warm pool water, the black hair in the white skirt spread out.

The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful Mu can be felt. If it weren't for the natural attributes of the tree, it would probably be as powerful as Erlang God, with proper thighs, and the kind of thick...

Mu Fei went to his ear and raised his pointed ear.

"Bai, did you hide a bird in your world?"

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