New White Snake Asking Immortals

The courtyard is filled with light blue moonlight, and the lights in the small windows are like a dream.

Half of the real and half of the past are mirror images, there is no splendor and no fairyland atmosphere, some are just ordinary night scenes of ordinary small courtyards, the orange candlelight in the room shines through the windows, and the shallow warm light illuminates the delicate and pretty figures of the slender figures in the courtyard Face.

In fact, it's good to be quiet for a while.

Take out a small green bamboo bench, sit obediently, stare blankly at the window, and make up for the missing regret.

I didn't want to open the door, and I was a little scared in my heart, afraid that everything would be empty after I opened it.

Staring at the shadow of the window, I thought of struggling for food in Shiwanda Mountain, hiding in the crevices of the rocks, escaping again and again and trying my best again and again, cold-blooded, cruel, and living hard.

It is rare to be able to let go of exhaustion and seriously feel ordinary, feel the temperature of warm candlelight, and feel the beauty.

Perhaps it is a demon for many practitioners. It can only be said that birth determines everything. The rare beasts and beasts belong to the earliest batch of creatures. ignored.

There is a reason why it is rare.

What's more, the so-called inner demons are just the desires in the bottom of the heart. If you understand it, it doesn't matter.

In a quiet small courtyard, the stars rotate in the light blue sky on the roof.

The lights and shadows on the window have also rested. In the middle of the night, the gentle figure will occasionally get up to coax the crying baby. The night breeze is cool, blowing pear petals, sprinkled on the roof and small courtyard...

Time can't stay, and the eastern sky is gradually turning pale.

The sea of ​​flowers and ancient trees fade away their fluorescence.

The bluestone lamps went out intermittently, and the candles in the windows were also extinguished.

"Ugh……"

Bai Yujun, who had been sitting all night, was once again helpless.

The passage of time that cannot be retained, the night that cannot be retained, the rising sun that cannot be blocked, it seems that many things have been lost with the dawn, half of the mirror image of the past has disappeared silently, and all that can be seen is the present, and a few pots of spiritual plants are neglected. It grows freely, but it is difficult to occupy more in pots.

Putting away the small bamboo stool, he walked to the door and held a golden dragon's mouth lock.

An inexplicable intuition that seems to be the case.

click ~

The dragon's mouth is opened, the lock is opened, and it is integrated into the door.

Gently push, squeak.

The door of the house, which had been closed for tens of thousands of years, was reopened again. There was no spider web or dust, as if it was still living in it last night. It looked ordinary, without any magic.

Lift your feet, step over the threshold and walk into the familiar yet unfamiliar hut.

ding ding dong~

Longjiao accidentally bumped into a gadget hanging on the roof, a pendant made of gold, silver and bamboo joints, it will make a nice sound when the wind blows and shakes.

Bai Yujun just paused and walked forward, seeing many things randomly placed on the ground in the room.

All kinds of sundries are a bit messy, but they look very natural.

The house is small, raise your hand and open the curtain to walk into the bedroom, the bedroom is also a study room, a bed, a dressing table, and a bookshelf.

In the middle of the room is a beautifully made cot. The cot is magical, engraved with rivers, lakes, seas, mountains and rivers. The air of the land and the sea gathers in it. The sound of the waves is bursting, accompanied by a few palms, big white clouds and dark clouds. Occasionally, thunder and lightning can be heard. The wind whimpered.

Ordinary creatures can't bear this kind of power, but dragons can. Soaring for nine days, the dragon roams the deep sea, sorts out the veins of the earth and adjusts the rivers and rivers, and calls the wind and rain to be brought to life by the common people.

Yu hand caressed the quilt on the small bed, feeling comfortable and comfortable from the bottom of her heart.

In a trance, as if lying in the small bed of the dragon's nest, I saw that gentle figure leaning over to look at me, with loving eyes, humming softly...

Stayed in front of the crib for a long time.

"Ugh……"

Reluctantly looking away, he glanced at the bookshelves full of books.

The bookshelf occupies half of the wall in the bedroom, and there are wooden tables and chairs in front of the window, all of which are simple and unfashionable, the tables and chairs can be seen the wear and tear caused by frequent use, the beautiful eyes are in a trance, and I can see the figure sitting in front of the window reading...

Ever since I came to the valley, I have been in a daze.

Shaking his head, he glanced at the ancient books on the bookshelf.

She tried her best to guide her here, not just for the sake of nostalgia. Bai Yujun's intuition told her that there must be something important here. She thought it was the resources for a comeback sealed by the Dragon Court, or some top-level materials.

But I didn't find the basement or the secret place, and some were just ordinary small courtyards.

Until I saw these ancient books.

"Practitioners in the world, regardless of gods, demons and ghosts, all pursue resources and exercises throughout their lives, but forget that there are equally precious things, and they are worse after all."

Ancient books are not made of paper, they come in various materials and shapes.

Animal skins, bamboo slips, jade charms, animal bones, etc.

"Unfortunately, these ancient books came a bit late, it would have been better if it had been earlier, maybe this is fate..."

The little hand tapped on the bookshelf again and again, and selected an animal bone that seemed to be the oldest and engraved with dragon language characters.

"It turned out to be a dragon bone..."

As soon as he touched the animal bone, he knew it was a keel bone, and Bai Yujun could tell the difference.

"It's a ruthless dragon, with bones as a book, it's ruthless enough."

Push open the window.

Sitting at the desk with the keel in hand, looking at the peaceful scenery outside the window, taking a deep breath.

The eyes are slightly closed, and when they are opened again, the pupils are vertical. In an instant, the dragon language characters engraved on the keel seem to come alive in the eyes. Naturally, only the Dragon Clan can understand the text.

Outside the house, the pear blossoms are still like snow, a piece of white petals floats slowly into the house and falls on the table, bringing in the fragrance of pear blossoms.

Bai Yujun, who temporarily put aside her indifference and hatred, reads quietly.

Sitting on a chair, I can't reach the ground, and my legs are dangling freely.

The long white-scaled dragon's tail is coiled on the ground, and occasionally the tip of the tail will shake slightly.

Midsummer wind, blue sky and white clouds.

Looking at the window from the outside, Bai Yujun was sitting upright reading, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and stretched occasionally, the big trees outside the courtyard gate were dotted with shade on half the window, and the pendants hanging in the room were tinkling.

The content recorded in the keel is incredible, and it records the creation of the world learned from various channels.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the keel engraving is used, and ordinary things may not be able to bear it.

There are many differences from all the legends known so far, and it feels more real. The ancestor of the Dragon Race reveals his desire to witness the creation of the world.

Know how to create the world, even if it is not complete.

It's very strange, I can't explain it, but the cultivation base has improved unconsciously.

"Hiss~ It's interesting."

It is amazing that reading books can lead to progress, and it also proves that at least a considerable part of the ancient text is true.

These records are huge and unbelievable.

Dragon language characters are only suitable for dragons to master and use. The reason is very simple. Both the text and the content require a strong enough brain to support reading and understanding. The content of the creation of the world makes Bai Yujun's huge dragon brain run at high speed... …

Bai Yujun cherished this rare opportunity.

Inheritance of the mythical beast dragon clan, there is no meaningless pretending to be high-profile and aloof.

Some are all kinds of things they have seen and heard since the birth of the Dragon Clan, describing in detail the myths and legends in the eyes of others, as if they witnessed it with their own eyes, and everything can bring Bai Yujun comprehension and improvement. Got the answer.

Open the sky, open the earth, the ancient gods.

For thousands of years, this is the first time that Bai Yujun has obtained such a huge dragon inheritance.

It is more precious than magical weapons or elixir, and it makes up for the shortcomings.

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