New White Snake Asking Immortals

The sound of rain knocking on the door.

The wind and rain were a little messy, and the heavy wooden door was knocked.

The knocking sound is not loud but clear.

The sudden gust of wind and rain caught everyone in the garden by surprise, and the inexplicable sound that followed made people grip their hearts.

In just a short moment, the low-lying areas in the courtyard were flooded, and the raindrops falling into the water stirred up fleeting bubbles. The air was filled with oppression, as if there was a monstrous flood outside the door. Everything happened in just a moment.

crunch~

The latch across the courtyard door flicked and was slowly moved away.

The moment the door was pushed open, the wind and rain stopped suddenly...

The dead grass rolled up by the cool wind is fixed in the air, and the dense water droplets are also frozen. The raindrops all over the sky seem to be stagnant in time. Neither the refugees nor the monks in the courtyard can move. Worst of all, completely frozen.

The door opened, and a slender girl in a white dress crossed the threshold with an umbrella, her red phoenix eyes were unforgettable.

Bai Yujun felt that the threshold was a little high.

You have to lift the corner of the skirt to step over. The white exquisite paper umbrella leaves the gate pavilion and enters the rain, smashing through the densely packed raindrops and walking very slowly.

The thunder stopped for a while, and it was extremely quiet.

Knocking on the door is out of politeness, but this courtesy is not for everyone in the courtyard.

"..."

Regardless of the monks and refugees, they all watched the girl walk slowly through the crowd.

The ghost horse pulling the cart trembled, the carriage remained motionless, and the people inside did not show up. They seemed to be dignified and calm, but they were paralyzed inside, unable to get out of the carriage even if they wanted to.

Passing by the man holding the ax high, he came to the eaves.

Put down the paper umbrella and fold it skillfully, and shake the water.

Rumble and thunder.

The frozen raindrops finally fell to the ground, and everything returned to normal.

The man in brocade clothes knelt down heavily on his knees, his face was terrified. There was a bloodthirsty and ferocious coercion that he had never felt that frightened his body and soul. Heart pounding almost out of throat.

Affected by the aftermath of Longwei, everyone in the courtyard fell to their knees one after another, and the demon horse collapsed until it foamed at the mouth.

The only exception might be that the people in the carriage remained motionless, just out of fright.

In just a moment, the big man in brocade vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The feeling of being pressed by the mountain weakened, and I was finally able to move and breathe.

"It's a pity, the cure is useless."

I used to regard others as ants, but in a blink of an eye they also became ants. Life is always full of accidents.

The thin old man secretly thought something was wrong and gently approached the carriage.

"Little Lord……"

There was no movement in the carriage, the prestige of looking down on the ants before was no longer there.

The heavy-headed man lying in the corner of the wall was in a daze after being seriously injured. Things were changing so fast that he could not comprehend them. He looked outside the door and found a problem.

Bai Yujun ignored anyone, put away the paper umbrella, and scraped the mud on the soles of the steps on the sharp edge.

Look carefully to make sure the dirt is scraped clean, nod your head and lift your feet to get ready to step over the threshold.

The lean old monk suddenly took a step forward.

Make a bow with both hands.

Bai Yujun paused, turned her head, and stared at the old man indifferently. Although he was a fairy, in a certain Bai's eyes, they were basically no different from refugees.

The old man suppressed his fear and forced himself to speak calmly.

"Senior, I was offended when I waited for my blindness, so please raise your hands high."

The mad Taoist suppressed the curses. Before, he humbly begged them to show their respect, but in a blink of an eye, they said the same thing. The sarcasm came too fast, retribution! It's all retribution!

The big man fell to the ground and vomited blood, and his desire to survive exploded.

However, a certain white dragon behaves differently from others, and the more he persuades, the more likely it will be counterproductive.

Long Wei was shocked, shattering his soul.

The majestic master couldn't even lift his weapon and was frightened to death by Longwei.

The guards around the carriage were shocked and angry, they didn't know what Longwei was, they just thought that the other party used some kind of secret technique to kill his accomplices,

Feeling the cheeks of the old man being slapped twitched, he struggled against Long Wei and bowed his hands.

"Senior, please...have mercy."

Immortal cultivators know that those who know current affairs are heroes, and no one wants to die if they can live. The saddest thing is to die meaninglessly.

The rain is gradually getting lighter, and it seems like half a year has passed in just a moment.

The nearly coagulated blood finally began to flow, and the violent breathing gradually calmed down.

Looking up again, the girl in white walked into the temple.

The temple is a bit dark.

Open the paper umbrella, let go, the paper umbrella slowly rotates and floats, and the white fluorescent light illuminates the stone wall.

"It turned out to be the Dragon Temple..."

Huh~ Blowing gently, the light wind strokes the ground and the desk, kicking up the dust, the light wind gathers the dust and takes it out of the window, and at the same time scrapes away the traces of human transformation over the long years, revealing the original appearance of the most primitive ancient temple.

The back wall of the main hall is a huge and complete stone wall, with exquisite carving skills, it feels like something is missing...

Looking around, I found several lampstands.

He dug out a bucket of top-quality lamp oil from the treasure house and carefully poured it into the lamp.

snap~

With a snap of the fingers, all the stone lampstands in the house are lit up.

The positions of the candlesticks are different. When the flames sway, the shadows of the concave and convex carvings on the surface of the stone wall are obvious, which is more three-dimensional.

"It looks like the emperor is on tour."

At a glance, it is a typical picture of the emperor going on tour. The emperor and the emperor stand side by side, majestic and tall, carefully crafted with extra care, and two very familiar figures. As for the rest of the accompanying gods, the lines are simpler and much smaller. The mountains and rivers and the sea in all directions are full of charm.

Standing silently facing the sculpture, for a long time, bent down to worship.

It seems that I haven't seen her for a long time...

After being in a daze for a while, I remembered that I came here for another reason, to find a secret, but the murals have been fully presented.

I always feel that it is more than that, there should be something deeper hidden, intuition, pure intuition.

After a careful search, they didn't find anything, so they didn't bother to deal with those people in the courtyard and went straight to the backyard, following the water vapor and standing in front of the ancient well.

It wasn't surprising to see Mist Dragon.

This place is a dragon temple, of course there will be a little dragon aura growing, and it is normal to have abnormal phenomena.

Walking to the edge of the well, his fingers slowly brushed the dragon relief.

The water well reflects the sky and a girl. Maybe the water well is so strange that it can reflect the hidden dragon's horns. Bai Yujun can't help wondering whether the secret lies at the bottom of the well.

Leaning over, leaning against the edge of the well, stretching out his hand to scoop up the well water, grabbed a handful of cool spring water, and stuck out his small tongue to taste it.

There is sea steam, and the underground river at the bottom of the well should be connected to some sea area.

There is no need to hide secrets in the deep sea that may be thousands of miles away when building temples in ancient times.

Bai Yujun felt that the secret was still in the temple.

The real eye can't see anything, there are only two possibilities, either the spell is too strong to see through, or the use of no spell is an ordinary method, since it is inexplicably following the induction, there must be an important secret.

Shaking his hands and straightening his waist, he turned his head to look at the paper umbrella floating beside him, the paper umbrella turned half a circle and then turned back, at a loss...

The white exquisite paper umbrella is still blooming with fluorescence, illuminating the well along the relief dragon as if it came alive.

This light and shadow...

Bai Yujun's eyes lit up, and she instantly disappeared in place!

Reappeared in the main hall of the temple, looked around, and found a broken and damaged bluestone lampstand.

"Found it! It's here!"

Pick up the broken pieces and combine them carefully, pour oil, and light up.

The light sources in the hall have changed, and the shadows on the stone walls have also changed.

Looking at the stone wall again, the two emperors glanced at the lower left corner of the stone wall. After the shadows on the stone wall in the corner changed, the picture was completely different from that of the relief. They did not use any spells, and only relied on the light and shadow of the relief!

The easiest and most difficult way to hide...

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