New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bai Yujun is thinking about things very seriously.

Cross your hands and hold the back of your head, push your feet on the table and rock back and forth. The chair is rocking comfortably with its two legs on the ground.

The idea of ​​being reserved while sitting is forgotten, Bai Molong's rules are rules.

After the officers finished their work, Du Xian Cheng showed the inspection results to Bai Yujun.

The old man who was good at manipulating officialdom sighed. He saw so many children being brutally killed with his own eyes. Anyone with a bit of humanity would be sad. There was a kind of depressing sadness in his heart. We are all human beings. Why can we do such immoral things?

After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't figure out why some people like to kill people. Maybe they are devils in nature.

I wanted to drink water but couldn't, so I could only sigh.

The two officials standing at the back looked at each other, Du Xian Cheng nodded, and Gao Xian Lieutenant stepped forward helplessly.

"Your Highness, more and more refugees have poured into our county in the past half month. The bandit army is strong. Your Highness should come to the county as soon as possible."

Du Xian Cheng nodded and cooperated.

Other dignitaries would like to live in the most prosperous city, but this princess likes remote towns.

There are no tall city walls, and there are not enough brave soldiers. If something happens, the chief officials from the county to the county will lose their official posts or their lives. They are simply like living ancestors.

Bai Yujun looked at the mountains on the other side of the river with an indifferent expression.

"It doesn't matter, the little thief is not worth mentioning."

The two of them looked helpless after hearing this. Maybe the monk really didn't care about the thieves.

A gust of wind brought some coolness, and also blew away the unpleasant and pungent smell of the medicinal powder. Fat Tiger put his big head on the tiger's paws and slept soundly, blowing up dust with every breath, and turned his ears back and forth to keep alert.

Bai Yujun was tired from shaking the chair, and then he realized that the two back legs of the chair had been shaken into the sand, causing it to lean back a little.

"Give me a pen."

Raise your little hand as if holding a pen.

This time the county captain did not rob him, he only had the knife. The county magistrate smiled and asked his attendants to take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and diligently polished it himself.

Bai rolled his eyes.

"No need for ink, give me the pen."

"Huh? This...is."

Duxian Cheng put the brush in his little hand doubtfully.

Bai Yujun took the pen and looked at it. The workmanship and materials were quite good. The tube of the pen was made of mottled bamboo and had both fine edges and moderate hardness and softness.

Without using paper, he just thought about it and wrote directly in the air, as if there was a piece of paper in front of him. Du Xiancheng and Gao Xianwei looked at it inexplicably. Soon, their eyes changed from confusion to surprise and even shock. They could actually write in the air. !

The tip of the pen passed across, leaving bright golden fonts, and the little hand wrote smoothly. Although calligraphy has always been a weak point and was often laughed at by Mu Duo, there is still a bit of unique charm in it. The handwriting is neat and uses a certain kind of special script.

I wrote about a hundred words, and after looking at it carefully, I felt that there was nothing missing.

More than a hundred golden words floated neatly, which opened the eyes of the two county magistrates, as if they had never seen the world.

Throw the brush to Du Xian Cheng.

Breathe gently on the floating words.

"call"

The glittering golden words were blown away, and the stars quickly disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

Clap your hands, jump up and land nimbly.

Bending to smooth out his wrinkled clothes, Bai Yujun saw movement by the river. He glanced at the river god who was changing the altar table to eat tributes. He was a sleek otter, and he had the same name as the river god in the land of other mountain gods.

Just when Bai Yujun blew away the golden words, on the floating island outside the Nantian Gate of the fairy world, the military aircraft center was busy and tense. A document appeared in the thick battle plan. Soon, various plans were reviewed and transmitted, including inexplicable many The document that came out.

There is a steep mountain peak in Small World, with quaint houses and a classic dragon gate on the top.

Observation towers are set up on the edges of the eight directions of the peak, each with a simple sky survey mirror. An exquisite spaceship more than 40 feet long is docked on the edge of the cliff outside the gantry.

The eucalyptus table flashed with light, and there was an extra piece of paper.

With slender jade-like fingers, he picked up the military order and read it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he sent a message to a certain demon soldier.

In the spacious hall, a white dragon portrait hangs at the highest point. Hundreds of handsome demon soldiers stand quietly and sleep like sculptures facing the portrait. The armor that combines classical and modern styles is full of mechanical feel. The sunlight shines through the windows and reflects the metallic luster on the armor.

One of the demon soldiers opened his eyes, turned around and walked out of the palace, walked past the dragon gate and stood on the steps outside the dragon gate. After confirming the direction, he jumped off the cliff.

The clouds in the sky were scattered, and a stream of light flew into the distance with a long tail...

Bai Yujun continued to play on the fat tiger.

The giant tiger waded across the stream, scaring the small animals that drank water and ran away. Bai Moulong lay with his head resting on his head, arms crossed and legs crossed, counting the clouds in the sky.

Feeling something in my heart, I looked in a certain direction and saw something flying through the gaps between the thick clouds.

"Not bad, the response is pretty quick."

Yawning, he took out the map and looked at his current location.

Discovering that there was a Taoist temple with a history of more than a thousand years in the mountains not far ahead, Bai Yujun thought that he should go and take a look. Maybe there would be something worth learning from. He urged Fat Tiger to go ashore, and his big feet left increasingly dull water marks on the mountain road. .

On the other side, in a quiet valley more than thirty miles away, there is an elegant study room with white walls and gray tiles.

The man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who is trespassing..."

Before he could finish his words, he was hit by a terrifying momentum. He watched helplessly as the house was shattered. A hand passed through the sawdust and clawed at his neck. He had no time to make any resistance. His neck was strangled and his soul and spirit were roughly sealed. meridians.

When firewood fell from the house, the man finally saw who suddenly attacked him.

The handsome face has no expression, the powerful and unique armor, and the aura are as unfathomable as those old guys who are hiding in the tribulation period.

No need to guess to know the identity of the visitor.

He had seen these heavenly soldiers from outside the sky before. He remembered that a long time ago, the extremely arrogant devil's power greatly increased after swallowing treasures. When many righteous masters were helpless, they were beaten to death by four heavenly soldiers and captured. In front of countless The monk's face was turned into ashes with thunder.

Looking back on the things he had done, he clearly knew how miserable his ending was.

The snake demon soldiers tied the man up with a special rope, searched out the storage bag and poured out all the contents. He didn't pay attention to the elixirs and exercises. He picked up the jade bottle that smelled of blood and opened the seal. The strong smell of blood spread everywhere.

There are a dozen of these bottles.

Apart from this, no other suspicious items were found.

Put all the things away and lift up the tied man.

"Tell me everything you know."

Simple and direct interrogation.

The man who couldn't move smiled miserably, his eyes full of despair.

"They have placed a restraint on me in my soul. Once something goes wrong, I will get angry. I hope you can kill them all..."

The breath became weaker and weaker until it was lifeless.

The snake demon soldier frowned. The time was too short to crack it, so he could only watch his soul being burned away.

Without saying a word, he retracted the rope, took everything into the sky, and returned the way he came.