New White Snake Asking Immortals

"The New White Snake Asks the Immortal ()"

Bai Yujun was floating near the wind layer.

The gravitational force is almost non-existent, the long black hair flutters in a mess, and the skirt also loses gravity.

Turning around slowly, I like the colorful world of life more and more. Unfortunately, after countless meteor showers fall, there are scars, large and small dense scars, and ashes suspended in the sky to block the sun.

Even if Bai Yujun solved the biggest meteor, it was still too late.

Floating dust will plunge the world into a dark and cold winter. A large number of plants will die first, followed by all kinds of creatures, animals, insects, and aquatic organisms that depend on green plants to survive...

Bai Yujun didn't want to watch the creatures die slowly.

The little broken ball world is growing.

The need for more creatures while growing bigger is just right now.

Instead of turning a blind eye and watching the creatures who escaped the meteor shower die in a short period of time, it is better to do something to continue the scarce life in these universes.

Maybe many people think that there are so many worlds, and it's okay to die some creatures.

It was all wrong.

Bai Yujun, who had been wandering in the void, knew it very well.

Compared with the endless void, there are still too few worlds with life, just like the water source in the desert, it is extremely precious, other strong people don't care, but Bai Yujun does.

Weary sigh.

It is very quiet and cold above the sky, with long hair and white skirt floating, quietly waiting for the heart to gradually cool down.

After waiting, there will be half a stick of incense time.

Allow yourself to rotate slowly with weightlessness, head down and feet up.

A shock!

The long hair and the skirt were thrown back, accelerating rapidly.

Looking up at the land like a map, the hem of her skirt is swaying, and she is falling at an extremely fast speed. Bai Yujun still has a lot of things to do and has no time to slow down and maintain her image. She wastes time, finishes her work earlier and rests earlier, God knows how to turn the fairy bridge with brute force How hard it is.

For greater speed and more aerodynamics, the arms are close to the body and the palms resemble wings.

Turning the palm can control the falling direction and adjust the posture. What is professionalism? This is professionalism!

Looking down from the high altitude behind, you can see the falling arc of Bai Yujun on the head and feet. There is no problem of icing, just aim at the lonely peak...

ground.

Downhill Bazaar.

People pointed at the sky again, and the last days were in a panic, saving someone from burning paper and incense.

The simple people are very devout to the gods who can manifest spirits. When they see the gods, the first thought is to burn incense, make offerings, roast chicken buns with pig's head, or fried vermicelli, or burn yellow paper most passionately.

Since you don't have anything in your hand, and you can't repay your life-saving grace, you can just kowtow.

When you see a god, you have to do something.

The ray of light in the sky descended very quickly, and as it descended, an indescribable oppression of the soul became more and more intense, and the fear was too great to resist the will.

It roared through the air.

A certain Bai suddenly remembered that he was too hard just now, gave up suppressing Longwei, and then forgot to restrain himself.

Fortunately, the reaction is quick, otherwise I don't know how many unlucky people will be scared to death.

Just when it was about to fall to the top of the lonely peak.

"Huh? Interesting."

By coincidence, I found something interesting.

He adjusted his posture and flew down the mountain, letting the monks on the peak breathe a sigh of relief but also a little disappointed.

The speed is still very fast, as violent and domineering as ever.

On the ground, the villagers such as Daniel and the boy stared wide-eyed, and the sound of tearing the air became louder and louder. No matter how they looked, they seemed to be rushing towards themselves, and they were blown blind by the wind from top to bottom before landing Opening his eyes, he instinctively raised his arms to cover his eyes.

Eyes blurred...

Huh~!

With a certain place in the open space as the center, ashes and dust spread out in all directions, and everyone retreated unconsciously.

The soft light was exposed between the fingers covering the face, and he slowly moved the palm away, looking at the eyes in shock and bewilderment, his mind was blank.

In the middle of the open space surrounded by villagers, there is a girl with fluorescent lights standing in the air.

Standing on tiptoe three feet above the ground, with quirky pointed ears, two forked white antlers on top of the head, long black hair, long skirt, and a beautiful streamer floating behind the arm,

As for the face, he didn't dare to look at it or couldn't see it at all, and instinctively wanted to bow his head.

The timid one sat on the ground trembling all over.

The strong-willed one could barely raise his head, but couldn't help but tense up all over.

Bai Yujun had no choice but to absorb too much of the sun's fire just now and it was a bit out of control, even if it spilled even a little bit of dragon power, it would make people suffer.

What's interesting is that the boy was able to support Long Wei, standing stubbornly with his small body.

His back was wet with sweat, and his mother was nervously trying to pull him to kneel down, but she gritted her teeth and held on.

With a bang, Daniel knelt heavily on one knee.

"Thank you Shenlong for saving my life again!"

Bai Yujun, who was observing the boy curiously, turned around and tilted her head curiously.

"I have enlisted in the army to resist the invasion of the demon world, and have cooperated with the demon army. I am fortunate to know that Shenlong dispatched the heavenly army to suppress the evil spirits and save the common people. Today, I saved us again. I am very grateful!"

At this time, Daniel seemed to have returned to the past and returned to the army.

Bai Yujun nodded.

Just looked into the past and saw it all.

"You are a brave man."

The evaluation of just a few words is enough to make this vicissitudes of life stunned, and then the emotional collapse and eye circles are red. After many years, it is finally recognized. It does not need too many gorgeous rhetoric, let alone sensationalism. The word brave can represent all.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, the excited Daniel bowed again and said his names one by one!

It was very quiet, many people looked at the strong man in front of Shenlongnv, and almost cried and said ordinary names that were not even on the stage...

"Qingshan Village, Geng's third son! Genzi! Liu Wajiang..."

"Yanhegouzi Village, Qin Zhuang! Du Dawa! The eldest and youngest of the Wang family..."

"Willow Village..."

"Dongtaihe Town..."

Bai Yujun was listening quietly. Every time the strong man yelled a name, he could see a piece of the past, poor, ordinary, ordinary, short life, from birth to falling on the battlefield against evil spirits.

The banshee will gently come behind Bai Yujun and listen carefully to the name that Daniel called out in pain.

On the top of the lonely peak, the monks don't understand what the powerful fairy dragon is doing.

"In the twelfth year of Hongcheng, in Kushuiyuan, an army of 300,000 people fought a decisive battle with 700,000 demons!"

"When several villages in my hometown enlisted in the army, I was the only one alive. They all died. There were no tombstones or graves. I remember them all, but because there were no bodies, I couldn't prove that they died in battle! Even their names were crossed out! This shouldn't be!"

"You are a dragon! You must know that they died fighting against evil spirits, right?"

"Please..."

"Please tell everyone in the world that they have not fled or retreated, they are as brave as me..."

At this moment, the burly man looked like a helpless child, looking at Bai Yujun expectantly.

The boy looked at the familiar Da Niu uncle, this was the first time he saw a real Da Niu.

There was a moment of silence.

Unexpectedly, because of curiosity, he came down the mountain to see the little boy. By chance, he accidentally ran into an old soldier and a dusty past.

Bai Yujun looked up in a certain direction.

"In the twelfth year of Hongcheng, in Kushuiyuan, 300,000 warriors shed blood to protect their homeland, and 100,000 soldiers exposed their bones in the wild. They are all heroes."

"Qingshan Village..."

"Yanhegouzi Village..."

After reading the name, the strong man and big cow smiled, feeling relaxed.

What he didn't know was that the words of the Dragon's Deed had been spread all over the world.

The souls of the dead stayed on the battlefield because of the closure of the ghost gate on Huangquan Road. Countless heroic spirits breathed a long sigh of relief after hearing the words of the dragon, and smiled happily.

The ghosts of the same village or neighboring villages gathered together looked in the same direction, thinking of the poor and familiar hometown, and breathed their last breath.

After her death, the Banshee Jiang Huaxing admired the Dragon Emperor, the Snake Demon Empire even more.