New White Snake Asking Immortals

The moon hangs above the galaxy.

The cool and bright moonlight slanted into the cabin, and the world became light blue.

On the window sill, the snow-white dragon horns echo the moonlight, soft and fluorescent, the wind is very light, the long skirt is plain white, the sweaty sweater is cool, and the long eyelashes tremble slightly, which may be a dream.

In fact, sleeping with arms prone is uncomfortable, and arms tend to become numb, but Mou Bai is not worried.

After all, many beasts have the habit of sleeping on their front paws.

The rain stopped early, water dripped from the eaves, and the petals fell silently. A certain spiritual flower that bloomed at night in the small courtyard has withered, and the garden is full of fragrance.

At the corner of the eaves, the water drops became heavier and heavier, and finally dripped.

Crisp Ding Dong...

Pointed ears heard the voice move slightly.

Looking up in a daze, a trace of crystal saliva from the corner of his mouth connected to his sleeve, and his cheeks felt a little numb...

It is easy to drool after sleeping on the stomach for a long time, staring at the moon sky for a moment before regaining consciousness, wiping your mouth with your sleeves is not always stretching, stretching the dragon's tail, drawing a cloud of cool fairy spring from the fairy well in the courtyard to rinse your mouth, it is cool Very refreshing, raised his head.

"Gululu~"

Then, he raised his head and drank the mouthwash directly. It is all fairy springs and cannot be wasted.

I feel refreshed, and since I can't sleep in the middle of the night, I should find something to do.

When I went out, my feet floated off the ground, and I followed the aroma of the wine with the supernatural sense of smell. Let the dragon drink to its heart's content.

Of course, I am not interested in spirits, so I took a few jars of sweet fruit wine.

Flying to the roof of the pavilion, drinking alone in front of the moon, gritted his teeth and held back for a long time, but he couldn't hold back two good poems, and was quite depressed for a while.

"Wait, Benlong would have been a nine-dou one day earlier!"

Viciously drink a jar of fruit wine

"The moon is so beautiful, I don't remember seeing Fairy Chang'e..."

...

Bai Moulong ate and drank in the heavenly court, but the outside world caused disturbances because of the dark and cold battle.

Maybe Bai Yujun really underestimated the enthusiasm of the fairy world for the gods derived from heaven and earth. If those ancient gods were still alive, no one would dare to spy on them. After all, those guys are synonymous with mysterious and powerful, but they perish in disasters and become ancient legends.

Suddenly, two more wind gods and thunder gods who are good at fighting skills appeared in this world. Several forces witnessed it at the same time. I don't know which one announced the news to the public, causing the other parties to hate it.

His cultivation base is not high, if he captures and refines it...

Mastering the Fenglei Dao is no longer difficult.

The dark and cold place is bustling again, high-level immortals who were rarely seen in the past often appear, and the target is the two wind and thunder gods who suddenly appeared. Of course, it would be even better if you can take the opportunity to take down the white dragon. You can also use the Kunlun dragon veins to increase your luck.

So here comes the problem.

This white dragon doesn't have the demeanor of a former dragon king. He is ruthless, good at hiding, runs fast, and is more slippery than loaches...

Since he couldn't catch up and beat him, he could only think of some special methods behind his back.

A towering shrine.

The pine and ancient cypresses in the blessed land of the fairy mountains, the pavilions appear in the misty clouds.

Inside the main hall, it is resplendent and luxurious.

At the highest point in the hall, a group of golden auspicious clouds is the cloud bed, and a middle-aged man in fine clothes sits on it, and in front of him are two phantoms sitting on the same level as him.

The middle-aged man tasted the immortal tea slowly and spoke calmly.

"Bailong has become a climate, do you two have a good plan?"

After the words fell, the hall was silent, the two phantoms were contemplating, and the middle-aged man in fine clothes was not in a hurry.

After a moment of silence, an old man smiled faintly. The three parties knew the content of the meeting and the outcome. The deeper the cultivation base, the better at acting, but the stage is bigger.

"It is indeed rare in ancient times to bear the luck of the dragon veins of Kunlun Shenshan. Unfortunately, it is a female body after all."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in fancy clothes seems to be interested in another phantom.

The old man continued.

"In ancient times, goddesses were ordered to marry to help the emperor to pacify the world. Throughout the past and present, there are very few women among the powerful.

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The two nodded in agreement, even if there is a female fairy, it can't change the reality.

"It makes sense, but the dragon race is beyond the number of lives. In this world, there should be no odd numbers."

All three understood the problem.

The technique of deduction is difficult to work, even if the life span is overdrawn, it is useless to vomit blood. There was once an expert who used ancient tortoise shells and bet most of his life, but ended up with nothing. People deduce.

There are exceptions to everything, as the saying goes, one of the four or nine escapes in Tianyan.

If you search carefully, you can always find Nilin.

"Fellow Daoist Cen invited me to wait, presumably he already has the means to deal with Bailong."

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes nodded.

"good."

The other phantom couldn't stand doing riddles without doing anything, so he urged him directly.

"Since there is a way to say it directly, then again, is Daoist Cen willing to share it equally with us? Wouldn't it be better to capture the white dragon alone?"

To put it bluntly, point to the problem.

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes smiled.

"It's good to be alone, but it's hard for me to capture the white dragon by myself. I need the help of the two of you."

The two Xuying were a little unbelievable. Even if Bailong leapfrogged the level again, he would not be able to win against Da Luo. What is the difference between heavenly immortals and real immortals? The technique is too difficult and needs help to complete.

The old man phantom nodded to indicate to continue, whether you agree or not, you must listen first.

"As fellow Daoist Xia said, the female body is the biggest weakness of the white dragon. In the beginning, someone in the heaven designed the white dragon with the red rope of Yuelao. Who knew that it would inevitably fail if he couldn't pull the rope beyond his fate. In fact, this is the best and the only one. Method."

He paused and continued.

"Only the red thread of marriage can't tie the dragon clan, because there are four treasures of marriage in the world, and the red thread is only one of them. The tree of marriage, the marriage letter of marriage, and the concentric lock are the strongest when the four treasures are used at the same time."

The eyes of the two immortals suddenly became incomprehensible, and they were vigilant towards Xianjun Cenhe. Since he said so, he must have succeeded in two or more.

Even if you are not afraid, it is not a good thing for the younger generation in the family to be bombarded with their marriage records.

Cen He Xianjun looked slightly regretful.

"It's a pity that the Marriage Tree is hidden deep in the heavens, and only three pieces are collected, otherwise why bother the two fellow Taoists."

Raising his hand, three treasures floated in front of his eyes.

A ball of red rope, a book, and concentric locks.

These three treasures were stored in the Yuelao Hall in previous years, and countless treasures were left outside after the catastrophe of the Heavenly Court. The two old men guessed that Yuelao must be in the Cen clan.

The three treasures are not treasures for killing or defense, but they must not be underestimated.

In the future, the talents of one's own descendants or apprentices are too good, and the result is that it is easy to be designed by marriage, and it is hard to guard against.

Let's talk about it later, designing the white dragon is more important right now.