New White Snake Asking Immortals

New White Snake Asks the Immortal Chapter 1228: End of the Year Audio Novel Listen Online

It is normal for the anomaly to exist for a long time.

The dark pattern on the moon changed into a dragon shape. I was panicked at first, but I got used to it over time.

After all, life has to go on, and there is no time to worry about the moon that is out of reach, except that there are more topics in the night, which has no effect. Of course, no one cares except for practitioners of yin attributes.

The more you eat, the longer it will take to digest. With a large amount of emperor fluid and moonlight, it is normal to sleep for ten or a hundred years.

Years and years are cold.

Under the osmanthus tree, small sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms are sprinkled leisurely, dotted with diamond-shaped dragon scales.

Bai Yujun curled up on the ground, with the dragon's head in the center and the dragon's tail outside. Occasionally, when the nostrils opened and closed, a gust of wind was stirred up by breathing, and then there was no movement again. The yin attribute of the huge dragon's body became stronger and stronger...

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At the end of the cold winter, the distant Taoist fairy mountain.

The slanting sun covers the remnant snow, the cold river clears at night, the lotus leaf is as big as a floating island, and the blue color is revealed in the snow. The water vapor from the Bailian waterfall pouring down from the lotus leaf rises into clouds and mist. Although there is residual snow, it does not mean cold. Cranes and egrets Prey on koi in the lake above the lotus leaves.

Passing through Yunwu Mountain, the beautiful scenery is picturesque, and the old trees are buried in snow and moss is hidden.

Looking at thousands of ravines and thousands of cliffs, Qingminglin Palace contains the natural charm of Taoism, and it is rare to find a quiet place in today's troubled times.

Outside the lotus pond, a flying boat passed through.

At the bow, two figures stood side by side.

One of them was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a resolute face, holding an ancient sword in his arms.

It was Gan Wu who had just returned to the mountain from exorcism.

Gan Wu stroked his stubble.

"Although the scenery is beautiful, the snow on Shenhua Mountain is even more unforgettable."

Thinking of the beautiful scenery of Shenhua Mountain in winter, I am deeply impressed, no matter how long or how far away, I will never forget it.

At first glance, the top of the mountain is covered by clouds and mist, and then the rocks are covered with fine snow like dust.

In the painting, there are thousands of peaks and thousands of jade plants, and thousands of clouds are lifted by green pines and ancient cypresses.

"Brother is homesick."

Beside him, Chu Zhe was still handsome and gentle.

Two strands of white hair hang down from the temples, and the face has not changed much. A sword hangs behind him with a faint dragon power. It is an old thing when he was the head teacher of Chunyang Palace. Ordinary artifact.

The wooden boat passed between the huge lotus leaves, and several cranes flew overhead.

The sun is setting to the west, and the moon is appearing.

Both of them stared at the dragon-shaped phantom on the moon.

Gan Wu raised his eyebrows.

"I think that should be Junior Sister Bai. I heard that she went to the Heavenly Court. Only Guanghan Palace is closest to Taiyin."

"Well, Junior Sister Bai has been in Taiyin Star for several years, I don't know if she has encountered any trouble..."

Chu Zhe smiled wryly, even if he wanted to help, he couldn't go to Taiyin.

Then his complexion darkened, and he thought of his master, Li Xiangyan of Chunyang Yuxu's lineage, because of his bad luck with Junior Sister Bai back then, it became more and more difficult to practice, and he was even surpassed by himself as an apprentice, his body became old, The decadence has appeared.

Gan Wu knew that Chu Zhe was worried, but he couldn't resolve it, so he could only sigh secretly in his heart.

In a daze, Chu Zhe thought of his second junior brother Lian Tianxing again.

The loss of luck is even more serious, and the outstanding talent of the root bone is no match for God's will in the end. If he had known that Junior Sister Bai could transform a dragon, he would not dare to go his own way.

It's too late to regret everything.

There is Qionglou above the lotus roots, and Taoist disciples are practicing and playing. Under the lotus leaves, thin ice forms on the water surface. Passenger ships occasionally visit.

Whether it's Qingxu's lineage or herself, she wants to intercede for the old head teacher, but she rarely comes to the Taoist sect.

Can't find an opportunity.

Unknowingly, the canoe docked at the pier.

Go ashore and climb up Misty Fairy Mountain step by step.

At the fork in the road, Gan Wu went to the mountain where Master Chunyang Zixu’s lineage is located, and Chu Zhe said goodbye and agreed to reunite after a year. There was only one person left on the quiet mountain road covered with residual snow. Look deserted.

On the treetops on the moon, under the light blue moonlight, the fairy mountain has a kind of quiet beauty.

Qionglou Yuyu of each peak lights up the lanterns,

The mountain is dotted with golden yellow light and hazy.

The light wind blows the mottled white snow bamboos rustling.

Bamboo leaves and snow slag fell on the face and it was cool, and with the wind came a scent of elixir that nourished the immortal body. Master's body was aging and he had to use elixir to assist in his practice. After a long time, the mountain peak where the pure Yang Yuxu lineage was located There is a special elixir fragrance, outsiders can't smell the difference, and the lineage of Chunyang Yuxu is very familiar.

Standing for a long time, unknowingly, the shoulders are covered with snow.

Yuxu's fellow disciples also don't know if there should be hatred, after all, the source lies in Bailong.

However, the white dragon contributed to Shenhua Mountain's passage through the catastrophe several times, especially to this day, there is still a white dragon clone sitting in the Qingxu Palace of Shenhua Mountain to protect the disciples of Chunyang in their cultivation.

"Ugh……"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he shook off the snow on his shoulders and walked towards the palace.

After saying hello to many colleagues, I walked into an ordinary small courtyard, brightly lit by candlelight, and I was even more worried when I saw the old figure on the window paper.

"Tu'er is back? Come in quickly, it's snowing outside and come inside to warm up."

Familiar voice, familiar tone, that's how Master called me when I was a child...

"Hey, my apprentice brought some good things to Master."

Pushing the door open and entering the room, the hot air melted the sporadic snowflakes on his body, and the scent of medicinal herbs in the room became stronger. Li Xiangyan's hair and beard were slightly pale, and he was much thinner than before.

The line of sight slowly left the house to the outside and slowly rose.

The laughter and laughter in the room are getting farther and farther away. When we reach the height of the mountain, the starry sky is light blue, and we can see the lights of Xianshan Mountain like stars.

Not far away are secluded mountains.

Qingxu Yimai is as deserted as ever.

But the hut is very warm, and the boiling hot pot is bubbling and steaming.

Yu Rong was eating spicy hot pot slowly, Xu Ling was startled, her mouth was full of oil and she yelled that it was spicy, and she took selfies with a mobile phone that was given away for free while picking up vegetables. She didn't have to worry about taking too many photos, because there were other interesting devices can be stored.

Yang Mu was absent-minded while eating hot pot, and he obviously had something on his mind.

His master and junior sister knew what was on his mind, and it was almost on the face, but there was nothing they could do about it.

Every New Year's day, I miss my relatives a lot. Before Yang Mufei was promoted, he had a marriage and had children.

The only thing that can be reassuring is that the children and offspring are doing well, all relying on Qingxu Gongbai's avatar to take care of them.

He has always been cared for, and with the support of his junior sisters, the best offspring are about to ascend to the fairy world.

Xu Ling wiped her fat mouth.

"Master, when will Xiaobai come back for the New Year..."

"You girl, you are obviously greedy for novelty toys, you should practice with peace of mind."

"Cultivation is too boring. Besides, I haven't seen my junior sister for many years."

She said that Si Nian kept chopsticks in her hands, and her lips were red after mouthfuls of Hesai spicy food. She felt that she could compare with the Dragon Clan in terms of eating.

Yang Mu, who bowed his head in thought, pointed to the moon.

"Little junior sister may be on the moon, um, it is more likely to be in a deep sleep, a divine beast, it is normal to have a dream for thousands of years."

Hearing this, Xu Ling paused.

"Master, can you let Xiaobai come back? I really miss her."

"not now."

"When will it work then?"

"If you are sleeping, you will definitely not be able to send a message. Don't worry, the dragon will raise his head on February 2, and we will contact you then."

Yu Rong thinks that February 2 is the best time, which is very reasonable.

Xu Ling did some calculations and found that the Chinese New Year would soon come, and after another month, the dragon would raise its head.

Silently pray that Bai February 2 can raise his head and yawn...

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