New White Snake Asking Immortals

In February, the dragon raised its head.

Lunar stars, laurel trees shed soft starlight, and thunderous snoring occasionally breaks the tranquility.

Bai Yujun didn't have anything to do. The giant beast's throat vibrated like thunder when it breathed.

The silver laurel leaves fall slowly, dangling back and forth, just landing on the nostrils...

The nostrils of amphibians and reptiles are opened, the throat is muffled and thunderous, and the exhalation becomes wind, blowing the fallen leaves and flying into the sky, and then takes a long breath.

After a moment of silence, the eyelids covered with tiny scales moved, a sign before waking up from a deep sleep.

It stands to reason that there should be weather at this time.

But here is too cloudy, there is no cloud or heavy rain, so it is saved.

The pointed ears swayed slightly, the eyelids fluttered, and he took a long breath again. Then, the eyelids opened, and the longan that was exposed first was white. It was only after completing the first step that the white nictitating membrane slid forward. Deep vertical pupils.

After opening his eyes, he raised his head in a daze.

who I am?

where am I?

What am I doing?

Naoren asked the dragon soul three times in a daze, and it was inevitable that he would be dazed after waking up after sleeping for too long.

Blinking again, he finally came back to his senses, looking left and right, nothing happened.

Yue Mo paused for three breaths. Suddenly, the huge dragon head landed heavily like weightless. The loud noise shook the lake to ripple, and he fell asleep again with his eyelids closed. After enough sleep, it is natural to continue to sleep back into the cage.

Before he could get confused, he raised his head again in a daze, just now... But who called Ben Long?

Since the transformation of the dragon, the number of worshipers has increased significantly. Those who seek wealth and education, those who seek safety, and those who seek marriage and children, are purely looking for spiritual sustenance. Except for certain specific disasters, most of the time they are directly filtered and ignored.

Just before waking up, I vaguely heard a familiar voice.

It felt like the voice of Master.

I can't hear what I said, maybe maybe I miss and want to see you, that's right, I haven't been to the Taoist gate for a long time.

In a trance, I think of that beautiful fairy with celestial spirit...

Stretch out your tongue and lick it around the long mouth, carefully feel the condition of your body and think it's pretty good.

Time is too short and not enough.

The huge amount of Yuehua and Diliuye has only absorbed a small part, and most of them are only temporarily sealed for later digestion. Otherwise, our Bai Molong may sleep on the lunar star for thousands of years, and it will be cold when mixed with cucumbers. up,

Turning head to look left and right, the body has not grown, but the rhombus-shaped dragon scales have a faint luster of moonlight.

On closer inspection, there is indeed a difference.

In the past, the fluorescence was beautiful and beautiful, but now it seems to have more pure yin and light mist, the evaluation is more fairy, the appearance is good, and it will be more beneficial to cheat money in the future.

As for the cultivation base that failed to take the opportunity to break through, it was only a step away from consummation.

Other gods and monsters can't wait to grit their teeth and fight hard for their cultivation, but a certain Bai is as steady as an old... dragon.

Don't worry, you won't die anyway, so let's improve slowly.

Dragon Claw stood up slowly.

Leap up, land again, and instantly turn into a half-human half-dragon appearance.

"Heh~ I'm so sleepy~"

Stretch with open arms, twist your head, and flick the dragon's tail twice. Stretching after waking up can give you the blessing of physical and mental comfort.

Now that he is awake, it is time to leave the Taiyin.

Bai Yujun is different from other gods and monsters.

If it were someone else who got the advantage, they would definitely feel that it was because of their luck that they deserved the benefits.

A certain white book is pure, kind, unpretentious, and approachable...

He bent over hard and saluted fiercely.

I have always had such a temper. It is not wrong to see the elders who are good to me and flatter me. What's more, I have given you so many benefits. Absolutely skilled.

I secretly feel that the lunar star is very happy, and sure enough, our Bai Moulong is still well-behaved and sensible.

Suddenly, the figure naturally floated up and flew out.

A certain white waved excitedly.

"Goodbye, Aunt Taiyin~ I'll see you again when I have time~ Goodbye~"

The sound of farewell gradually faded away,

The Lunar Star has returned to its former tranquility, leaving behind traces of the crushing of real dragons...

Guanghan Palace.

Chang'e looked at the white dragon who appeared again and was speechless.

Guanghan Palace is the closest to the Taiyin, and every change of the moon can be clearly perceived. The faint dragon power in the moonlight scared her half to death. Combined with the dragon-shaped phantom above the Taiyin, she thought that the white dragon would become the new Lunar star. Lord, but the white dragon in front of him couldn't understand.

The air of pure yin lingers, like fog but not fog, rich in the power of the yin.

Maybe there is more powerful Yin Qi in the world, but it is definitely not as pure as Tai Yin.

Chang'e really couldn't tell the difference, and felt in her heart that the Dragon Clan was really miraculous, and she couldn't see through it at all.

Say goodbye to Chang'e.

Grab the moon rabbit and shake its hind legs.

I found a bottle of medicine powder that tasted good, and gave it a bunch of elixirs based on the principle of fair trade. Seeing the pitiful little rabbit, I couldn't bear to give more. A jar of paste.

Carrying the earthen jar of paste, Bai Yujun flew away from Guanghan Palace.

It coincides with the second day of February when the dragon rises.

It stands to reason that it should be more lively, but the sky is as empty as ruins.

A certain Bai saw that this was not good, it is not good to be too downcast, in the mortal world, February 2 can still have a little taste of the New Year, looking at the floating island in front of him is full of white snow, he always feels that something is missing, he is not strong, and his thoughts are not clear.

Scratching his head, his eyes lit up.

Turn around and fly to Nantianmen...

Outside the Nantianmen, the eyeliners of various forces are still gathered, just waiting for the day when the Nantianmen will be reopened.

I have nothing to do every day, except practice. When I first came, I was excited and excited to watch the Nantianmen all day long. I looked through the Tianmen to see the majestic momentum of the heaven.

There are clouds outside the gate of heaven, and the immortals on it are sitting or standing, and all kinds of living treasures are floating outside the gate of heaven.

Alchemy and treasures are used to create magical weapons and armors, and some immortals even open mountain gates to accept disciples.

In addition to the eyeliner, there are also many loose immortals who do not belong to any faction come here for an outing.

Tianting's reputation is so great that it is difficult for people not to notice.

Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Look! The white dragon is out!"

In an instant, the scattered immortals, whether they were napping or practicing, stood up and watched.

"It's really that white dragon. Someone remembers that it entered through the North Heaven Gate. Why did it come to the South Heaven Gate?"

No one could answer, all eyes were fixed on the slender figure.

Curious what Bailong is going to do.

From too far away, only a small half-human, half-dragon figure can be seen strolling out, holding a red object in his hand, seemingly in a good mood, flicking the dragon's tail, bouncing and standing in front of the tall, magnificent and solemn Nantian Gate, holding Take out an earthen jar and examine it carefully.

Then, he raised his head and ate the contents of the crock pot...

It doesn't look real from a distance, and the scattered immortals don't think it's a panacea. After all, the fairy world agrees that the medicine is the best.

After Bai Yujun finished eating the paste made by the moon rabbit, there was a little bit left at the bottom of the crock.

Take out a bag of glutinous rice and throw it in, put it on the fire and add various viscous elixir to make glutinous rice slurry, put it aside to cool for later use, and then open a roll of red paper.

Distressed, he ground a few gold bars into gold powder and licked the tip of the pen.

Brush dipped in gold powder.

I wrote a pair of couplets with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing. It is very big, and the strong flavor of the year comes out through the pen.

It’s true that there are flying dragons and phoenixes. A certain Bai boasted that there are always fewer calligraphy characters in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Calligraphy is far inferior to painting skills. Writing Spring Festival couplets is purely rushing to the shelves.

After writing the Spring Festival couplets, fly around to paste the Nantianmen, brush paste, and paste the Spring Festival couplets.

Humming songs counts as the New Year.

Outside the Tianmen, a group of scattered immortals thought that Tiandao must be crazy...