New White Snake Asking Immortals

The warmth of the sun made the dragon more lazy.

Xu Ling rummaged through the pockets of snacks and took out a fairy nut, like a walnut, with a purple shell containing a little bit of gold sand, round and round pearl jade, which is characterized by being extremely hard. Ordinary gods can't do anything about it, unless it takes physical strength to break open, only some fairy beasts Squirrels can eat delicious food.

The nuts are delicious, Xu Ling snatched them from the fairy beast squirrel's nest when he was wandering.

It doesn't matter if you can't find the fairy beast, isn't there a god beast around here, how can the squirrels and the squirrels compare with the dragon teeth.

"Come on, Xiaobai, open your mouth~"

"Hic? Hmm..."

Nut entrance, conditioned reflex to bite down.

Kaka~

The shell that made many gods worry about it broke easily, and the round fruit that glowed with fluorescence was eaten by Xu Ling, with a satisfied expression on his face, and some small nut crumbs left at the corners of his mouth, it can be seen that the taste is delicious.

Bai Yujun rolled her eyes, spat out the fruit shell into her hand and watched it carefully.

It can also be regarded as a treasure, which can be used as medicine or refining equipment. Of course, the last part is the fruit. It is estimated that Xu Ling purely appreciates delicious food and has no idea of ​​refining medicine.

"Hi~ Is Senior Sister going on a mission too?"

"Of course, I don't like fighting so I do something else."

"E.g?"

Bai Yujun was curious as to how Senior Sister Xu Ling, who was beloved by Tiandao of Qingxu Palace, was at ease.

Xu Ling stretched out his hand and counted his fingers.

"It's very busy, such as taking care of the elixir and fairy grass, working in the Library Pavilion, serving as an instructor at the mountain gate, oh, and teaching beginners how to practice. Our Qingxu is short of manpower, and compared with other peaks, we have much less homework."

It turns out that the senior sister has worked so hard, and Bai is in awe, and at the same time feels guilty for the previous speculation.

"Xiaobai, you don't need to retreat to recuperate anyway. As a disciple of Qingxu, why not do some simple tasks, just like Shenhua Mountain back then."

"Hi~ That's fine, I'll go take a look later."

It's good to find something to do while recuperating.

In front of the cliff, the pines take root in the blue rocks, the wind blows through the pine needles, and the sea of ​​clouds in the distance occasionally reveals a few mountain peaks.

The two reclining chairs leisurely enjoy the sunshine, and the copper bells of the ancient pavilion behind are crisp and clear. Brother Yang Mu practiced his sword as always, with every move and style, just like Shenhua Mountain back then.

sand~ sand~

Licking the salt block rustled.

Xu Ling found it difficult to understand Bai Bai's liking for licking a block of salt. It's so salty, it's not as delicious as nuts.

It can only be said that human beings eat too much salt and don't understand the beast's thirst for salt.

The slender hand raised the salt block to the sun, and the soft light refracted by the huge crystal sprinkled the delicate face, squinting the eyes, licking the corners of the mouth with the pink tongue, and a deep sense of happiness filled the heart for a short time.

Suddenly there was another churning in my stomach...

"Hi~"

Xu Ling, who was lying down, saw Bai Yujun spit out a cloud of green air.

The air mass looks like a condensed fairy lotus, perhaps a faint trace of fairy lotus qi overflowing.

Before he could observe carefully, he saw that Bai opened his mouth and swallowed the air of the fairy lotus, refusing to waste any of it.

"..."

It really lives up to the name of greed.

Xu Ling looked down at Bai Yujun's flat belly, wondering how her small body could eat such a treasure without being stuffed to death, without processing or refining, and without even thinking of making it into a elixir.

After lying in front of the cliff for a long time, Bai Yujun suddenly wanted to soak in the hot spring.

Xu Ling wasn't interested in taking a bath, so to save herself from embarrassment, Bai Yujun went to the back mountain of Qingxu Palace with a bath towel in her hand, found a hot spring water vein and spent a little time building a hot spring pool, and enjoyed the warm mountain spring while eating fairy peaches.

The dragon's tail dangled with water splashes.

The long white legs are looming, and the thick black hair is spread out.

"Hi~ It's not bad for a short nap."

The celestial peaches were stolen, so in such a large peach grove, it would be impossible to find a few less ones, right?

The hot spring is located on the hillside of a handsome mountain. There are cracks in the cliffs among the strange peaks and rocks.

While soaking and eating, Bai Yujun fell asleep with a piece of peach meat in her mouth.

The cheerful dragon's tail gradually quieted down, and its body slipped along the smooth rock into the hot spring water unconsciously, and six palm-sized golden auspicious clouds floated back and forth...

As a dragon,

Sleeping in the water was very sweet.

This sleep is five days.

...

In Qingxu palace, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the immortals of the Cen family who are still stranded in the fairy mountain are like ants in a hot pot.

One side of the overlord family of the Immortal Realm naturally has many friends. There are countless real people in the vastness of the Daomen Immortal Mountain. However, the ban on going to Chunyang cannot go.

There is no way to procrastinate any longer, so where will Cen's face be put if this procrastination continues?

In fact, I also understand in my heart that whether I am an old acquaintance or a good friend, I will never help you sincerely.

Bailong is extremely important to the Taoist sect, not to mention his amazing combat power, he also holds the Great Seal of the Northern Heaven Gate in his hands, and the most important thing is that he can improve luck, adjust feng shui, and even change fate.

Take a look at the Chunyang Palace from Shenhua Mountain in Longmian Small World.

The soaring Immortals of Chunyang Palace, a branch of the Daomen of the Small World, broke through repeatedly. In particular, the swordsman Ganwu is well-known in the prehistoric fairyland.

Just ask, who is willing to send out such a heaven-defying existence.

The silver moon rises and the night is light blue.

Near the mountain gate, in the building for receiving visitors, a pavilion is brightly lit.

Elder Cen, who was the temporary person in charge, was holding a teacup, sitting at the desk silently, frowning tightly, his old face was even more haggard, and other people in the room were also frowning.

Taking a sip of tea, he glanced at Cen Yu, shook his head and took a deep breath.

"What are the restrictions on the use of treasures?"

Hearing this, Cen Yu thought about it seriously.

"The ancestor said that the dragon clan escaped from fate, otherwise they could cast spells in the clan's land. If you want to succeed, the closer you are, the better."

"How close is the closer? Hundred feet? Ten feet?"

The farther the distance is, the easier it is to perform, and vice versa. Different distances have different plans.

Cen Yu raised four fingers.

The elder's face was ugly.

"Four feet?"

"No, four feet is the best."

"cough……"

Several core figures were barely choked by Cen Yu's words.

Four feet, is this the distance to eat face to face? It's really inspiring not to be beaten to death by the white dragon at such a close distance, and I suddenly felt that it was very reasonable for the ancestor to give the junior Cen Yu the opportunity to marry the dragon girl.

The martial arts competitions of the younger generation are all young heroes, Cen Yu has just passed the tribulation and cultivated as an immortal, and everyone was dissatisfied with this before.

Obviously, there are many people with advanced cultivation bases who don't use it, so they choose a junior.

Now it seems that the ancestor really had the foresight.

If another celestial or even a xuanxian gets closer to four feet, he will definitely be beaten to death by the white dragon.

Don't think about resisting, absolutely crushing, but it's different if you come to a rookie with a very low cultivation base. The white dragon with a high cultivation base will most likely disdain to make a move, so that there will be a chance to get close.

There is another layer of calculations in choosing a junior with a low level of cultivation.

As long as you marry a dragon girl with a higher cultivation level, under the ups and downs, the huge dragon luck will feed back Cen Yu, mainly to strengthen Cen's luck.

The premise is that the two marriage treasures can succeed.

Right now, he is at an impasse. Looking out the window, the brightly lit high-rise ship at the pier outside the mountain gate in the distance, the evil fire in the elder's heart is rising, glaring and embarrassing, as if the big red festive building is mocking the incompetence of himself and others!

The elder vigorously scratched the few beards on his chin, glanced at everyone, and gritted his teeth to try to find a way.

"I can't delay any longer! Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to my ancestors! I must figure out a way tonight!"

Everyone bowed their heads in silence.