New White Snake Asking Immortals

On the top of the mountain, the pavilions are colorful under the sunshine after the rain.

The washed leaves are colorful, the rocks are still dripping, and water drops fall from the corners of the eaves, shattering the reflection of the pavilion and the white clouds and blue sky.

Fat Tiger jumped over the threshold.

Minato glanced at the water on the stone tile floor in front of the palace. The beautiful reflection showed a beard and a big nose.

The tail swished twice to sweep away the accumulated water, and then he continued to sweep away the water.

On the second floor, Bai Yujun, who was sleeping with his eyes closed and breathing evenly, opened his eyes and filtered the scene he saw. He was not too worried. It was just a piece of bone. Old guy Hui Xian could handle it. No one could take it away by force anyway.

He stood up and stretched, touched the warm tea on the wooden table, and took a few sips to quench his thirst.

Put on a light blue coat, float downstairs on the clouds, sit down on the withered flower chair behind the book eucalyptus, and start thinking about things.

From the outside, only half of the head can be seen sticking out of the eucalyptus.

He glanced at the armrest of the chair with his fingers, and his mind went into high speed.

The general direction of the future will not change, but the details will always change due to various reasons. Bai Yujun has already arranged the plan for thousands or even tens of thousands of years in the future, and usually only needs to repair and guide it.

Sitting on the chair and not moving.

A long while.

The fat-headed cat, a hard-working employee, glanced into the room and found that the black-hearted boss was still in a daze, so he had to continue working, sweeping the fallen leaves to the east and then to the west. He was well versed in the essence of hard work and knew that he must not be idle when the boss was busy, otherwise it would be very difficult. You may be penalized for stepping with your right foot first when entering the door.

The smooth stone tiles were swept spotlessly...

He stopped tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair, pulled the fruit plate in front of him, took a plum and chewed it slowly, enjoying the delicious taste of the wild fruit.

"The Human Emperor who was pushed out is somewhat abnormal, so he should be renamed the Evil Emperor."

Bai Yujun couldn't see a trace of heaven and earth's favor in him. He had the destiny of an emperor, but it was impure and full of evil and violence.

Typical people ascend to the throne through irregular means.

To actually dare to contaminate that half of the corpse is really an ignorant person with no fear.

Finished the plums.

He spat the core out of the window with a pop, causing small clouds to rain down on him. He washed his hands and wiped them elegantly with a handkerchief.

Since interference occurs, repair the interference and improve the information data to maintain accuracy.

All the problems that could be caused by half a corpse were deduced and various solutions were made. At the same time, top-secret instructions appeared on Qiao Jin's book. Countless butterflies flapped their wings, creating a chain butterfly effect across the universe.

After the arrangement is complete, close your eyes again and return your consciousness to the original body.

Tianzhu Peak.

The coldness in the blue ice cave seemed to have frozen the world, colder than Beitianmen, and it was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

Bai Yujun, who was half-dragon and half-human in the ice, was completely still, floating quietly in the ice, his beautiful red and phoenix eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

Suddenly, a deep and strange sound sounded in the ice cave, which was very similar to the long cracking sound that can be heard on the river in winter.

Tiny cracks appeared in the thick ice.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow of Mohu broke away from Mr. Bai Yu. He was similar in height to Mr. Bai Yu. He came out along the winding and tiny cracks, and then flew down the cave. The shadow shuttled through the cracks in the ice caves, large and small, constantly. Downward, I don’t know how long I flew away from the ice and plunged into the rock crevice and continued downward.

Tianzhu Peak is very tall, and the rock mass connects to the deep vein rock formations, which is also a place that is difficult to seal by the trap formation.

After a long time, the shadow came very deep underground and looked for gaps to pass through.

Occasionally, it is necessary to smash rocks to open a passage, and turn to escape far away in the extremely deep underground.

Bai Yujun's consciousness has gone back to continue doing business, but the shadow continues to sneak around.

After a long time, the shadow emerged from a certain cave and emerged from the ground. Outside was a mysterious and majestic mountain range. There was a temple halfway up the mountain. The shadow went straight to the temple.

As I got closer, I saw that this temple had been abandoned for a long time.

The main hall houses and walls are well preserved. The garden and roof are overgrown with weeds. Trees grow randomly without care. Heavy red fruits are pressed on the roof tiles. There is a big ball of green moss on the top of the mountain gate archway. Two orchids take root in the moss and have drooping leaves. The garden The inner white stone fence is covered with red ivy, and the scenery has distinct colors and a tranquil beauty.

The doors and windows of the main hall are damaged, but they are not at all gloomy, giving people a sense of vitality and peace.

There is an unwritten rule in the spiritual world. Ruined temples have always been a place for poor gods and hungry ghosts to live. Therefore, there has always been a saying that one would rather sleep in a deserted grave than go to a ruined temple. Especially if a ruined temple collapses, it will cause panic among the nearby people, and countless poor gods and hungry ghosts will live there. If you have no shelter and need to find a new one, you have to burn some paper money to send it away.

The amazing thing is that there are no poor gods or ghosts in this abandoned temple. Only small animals and insects live in it. The architectural style is also slightly different, making it more majestic and noble than ordinary temples.

The shadow passed through the mountain gate silently and soon came to the empty hall.

The offering table is in good condition, the incense burner is exquisite, and behind the offering table is a altar made of local mountain stones.

The statue of a half-dragon and half-human woman enshrined on the altar, wearing fairy armor and holding a dragon spear, is a temple dedicated to Lord Bai Yu. The carvings are very similar with exquisite craftsmanship. The surrounding murals are scenes of Lord Bai Yu patching up the sky, and the sky pillars on the murals The peak is exactly the same as the solitary peak on the skyline outside the door.

The shadow rushed up to the altar and leaned over the statue. The luster flickered and then disappeared.

The face of the statue has not changed, but the immortal armor it wears is different from before, and the colors and details are more realistic...

In a certain white grocery store.

Bai Yujun foresaw that there would be customers coming into the store to shop, and the customers were very wealthy.

Soon, a figure appeared on the mountain road in the thick fog.

The fat-headed cat went out and took a look dutifully, then returned to the store and looked at the boss in confusion.

Bai rolled his eyes.

"What's that look in your eyes? Of course the customers who come are destined to the goods in the store, and being rich is also a kind of destiny, isn't it right?"

He drove the silent fat-headed cat to the door to greet him, and sat down behind the bookcase with half of his head exposed.

He kept his gaze on the table and looked outside, hoping that business would prosper and make a lot of money.

The fat man returned to his ordinary tiger shape and sat calmly at the end of the stone steps waiting for customers to climb the mountain. His sleepy eyes saw the panicked crowd at the bottom of the mountain. He didn't care what they were yelling about. He couldn't go up anyway. Whether he could go up the mountain completely depended on the mood of the boss.

Waiting and waiting makes me sleepy.

The middle-aged man who had just walked out of the thick fog saw the pavilion and the colorful tiger yawning on the steps.

The white with yellowish teeth are very convincing.

Fat Tiger closed his mouth and habitually stuck out his tongue to lick his mouth, then glanced at the calm visitor.

Shaking his head as a sign to follow, he turned around and walked slowly towards the main entrance of the pavilion.

After walking a few steps, I noticed that the other person was walking slowly, so I had to wait. However, the middle-aged man who went up the mountain was not in a hurry to enter the store. His clothes were made of high-quality materials and he was well-dressed. His behavior was steady. He walked very steadily and unhurriedly. His eyes were on the pavilion and the mountain topography. Look around.

I thought I could see through the mystery of the magic circle in the pavilion, but the more I looked at it, the more confused I became. There was no magic circle around.

The spiritual energy on the top of the mountain is abundant. Although it is not as rich as that of some sects and clans, it still has an indescribable sense of comfort and is not at all evil.

Secretly, those evil cultivators really did not lie. This pavilion is extraordinary.