New White Snake Asking Immortals

The sun is setting near the mountains, fireflies are already lighting up in the depths of the valley, and the afterglow is still lingering in the middle of the mountain.

The shade of the pear tree falls on the rock, and the snow-white pear blossoms are dyed red. Flocks of white birds face the sunset, flickering in and out as their wings flap.

The little demons who had been working for a long time felt uneasy.

I hope to get the elixir as soon as possible, but I am also worried about encountering a scam.

At this time, I was extremely nervous and sensitive. I peeked out of the corner of my eye at the tiger who was licking his paws, wiping his mouth and washing his face. As the tiger paws covered in saliva were wiped over and over again, the red blood stains on the tiger fur at the corners of his mouth gradually disappeared. After washing his mouth and face, he washed his ears. In the afternoon, the tiger killed several demon cultivators who went into the mountain in search of blood food, each one with a crunchy bite.

There was a blur in front of my eyes, and a small figure appeared on the edge of the cliff. Bai Yujun raised his arms and yawned.

"The work is well done. After receiving the elixir, remember to take the time to practice. You can live in the mountains or return to the nest. You don't have to work overtime at night."

He casually opened the lid of the wooden box, and more than fifty pills flew out and fell into the paws of the little demons.

The little demons couldn't help but be tempted by the scent of the medicine and swallowed it on the spot.

Worrying about the risks of returning to the nest to practice, they simply chose to stay on the platform overnight. Like the old white-bearded tree demon, he bent down and cupped his paws in his hands, and started practicing on the spot. It stands to reason that so many demons would definitely have evil auras practicing, maybe it was a white station. Here, the air is pure, fragrant and natural.

The sun has set, the luminous plants and minerals in the mountain forest are emitting fluorescence, the night owls are screaming, the poisonous frogs are chirping, the wind is carrying the luminous seeds of the ancient trees and flying further away, and jumping luminous tentacles are emerging from the deep pool, hiding the water. The largemouth fish inside is waiting for its prey to take the bait.

Occasionally, there is a stream of light flying by in the distance. It may be a flying boat, or it may be a monk or a monster.

Bai Yujun took out a lantern from the sack and blew it gently to light the candle.

Let go, the beautiful lantern floats on its own and hangs on the pear branch. The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the spiritual lantern hangs high.

Behind the group of goblins, Fat Tiger clung to the rock wall, pretending to look to the side with his head, nervously observing the shop owner from the corner of his eyes, wanting to escape but not daring to escape, and flicking his tail around uneasily.

Bai Yujun raised his hand, took off the paper umbrella that was used as a hairpin, and threw it towards Fat Tiger without looking back.

The paper umbrella opened on its own and began to rotate.

"Ah wu..."

Fat Tiger only had time to howl, and was sucked directly into the secret realm of the paper umbrella. In the familiar world of ice and snow, countless corpses crawled out of the thick ice and frozen soil. A month-long trial that only lasted half an hour outside began. , the roar of the tiger shook the ice and snow world...

Moubai was very satisfied. Fortunately, he killed enough opponents and copied them for Fat Tiger to test.

What was copied was not only the magical power, but also the facial features and clothing, the expression and tone of the words, the panic when they failed, and the unwillingness when they died. Even the people closest to them couldn't tell the truth from the fake when they saw it. Bai Yujun's The art of painting has reached a certain magical level, and the secret realm of the paper umbrella is similar to the creation, but it is only similar.

If the main body digests the twilight star and breaks out of the ice, there will be no problem with the creation. It is just a clone of the consciousness link.

Bored and leisurely admiring the moon, Bai Yujun suddenly curled his lips.

The seal array at Tianzhu Peak has increased again, and it will be added every once in a while, and the layers are getting thicker and thicker.

None of the immortal kings have worked so hard to deal with the invasion of the demon world. They wish they could tear down the dragon-shaped Tianzhu Mountain, because they can be seen anywhere in the wilderness. Unless they stay in the secret cave and cannot come out, it feels like a mountain weighing on their hearts. feeling bad.

They were also afraid that the sun would explode in their later years without the White Dragon suppressing it, and they felt particularly conflicted. If they could move the Dragon-shaped Mountains of a Million Miles, they would have lifted Tianzhu Mountain and thrown it to the place they thought was the most terrifying. Obviously, they had lifted up the Dragon-shaped Mountains. Do not move.

Moubai was too lazy to pay attention to those seals.

I just have indigestion, and I'm not really suppressed by the twilight sun.

Many big forces live nervously every day. As long as there is a slight change in Tianzhu Peak, they will immediately open their eyes wide and look at every tree and stone on the mountain as if they were stung by a poisonous bee, and wiggle their noses to look for clues. , even though he knew there was nothing wrong, he still desperately looked for flaws that didn't exist.

Life in the spiritual world is not easy, even the Immortal Lord has no time to spare.

Bai Yujun looked at the huge full moon and saw that Fat Tiger was about to come out.

The paper umbrella flashed, and the exhausted fat tiger left the secret realm and lay down directly on the ground, spitting out his tongue and gasping for air. The goblins nearby saw the big tiger being tortured like this by the paper umbrella, and involuntarily moved to the side, trying to stay away from the terrifying paper umbrella.

The white paper umbrella retracted and shrank, and was used as a hairpin by Bai Yujun again.

After arranging her bun, Bai Yujun stayed put, but another Bai Yujun took a step to the right, and an identical clone appeared.

The little fairies looked left and right, expressing their eagerness to learn, and any little spell would shock them.

Bai Yujun stretched out his hand to grab a cloud of thick fog from the mountain forest. Upon seeing this, Fat Tiger quickly got up and followed him. One after another, he walked into the thick fog and disappeared. The clone that stayed behind randomly chose a rock to meditate...

Fat Tiger followed the boss, and as he walked, he reached the climbing stone steps. Under the mist under the moon, he couldn't tell the direction, so he could only climb along the steps.

Soon, I left the thick fog and saw the pavilion of the grocery store under the moonlight.

Bai Yujun led the tired Fat Tiger up the steps, rarely walking without floating.

"There will be customers coming tomorrow, so business cannot be delayed. It is still comfortable to live in the building until the Dragon Palace is built."

while walking.

Suddenly stopped, feeling something was wrong...

Why are the lights flickering in the attic? Something happened to the store? Why are the lanterns flashing so frequently?

He walked a few steps quickly to the platform in front of the building, stopped, held his right elbow with his left hand, pinched his chin with his right hand and frowned to observe the situation. Fat Hu was also dumbfounded, and even forgot about being tired and forgetting to find a place to sleep and rest.

The whole pavilion swayed and trembled rhythmically, and the colorful lights flashed randomly in the grilled doors and windows. The money tree that made the noise must be a money tree, and something was knocking, and even the pavilion was swaying happily.

The shadows of shelves and brooms flickered on the grilled doors and windows.

And it was accompanied by the strange sound of beating drums and pots.

It looks like...

Are you dancing?

The fat tiger lowers its head and tucks its tail, moves sideways, and shrinks into a fat head with a golden gradient. Minimizing the size can prevent the fire in the pavilion from affecting the fat cat.

Bai Bai rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.

He walked to the door and opened it with force, just in time the lanterns turned off and the colored light had not yet flashed again.

clang

The door was forced open.

The moonlight behind him shines into the main hall of the grocery store. The small figure looks dark with its back to the moonlight, and the long shadow spreads far away. At this moment, the pavilion is frozen, the shelves and messy things in the main hall on the first floor are all frozen, and the lanterns are frozen. Stop, the noisy banging sound was muted for an instant, the cornucopia waved the jade Ruyi inlaid with gold and jewels, and just as he was about to knock himself, the shaking money tree with branches covered with gold coins was stunned. Four lanterns used two long spears as bamboo poles to carry wooden chairs as sedan chairs. Holding the big animal-skin drum, he was completely still, and he could hear the needle drop quietly, which was terrifying.

Under the moonlight, a certain white face gradually became irritable, shouting loudly and filial piety.

"Rebellion!"

The roar of filial piety resounded through the mountains and forests and reached into the sky.

We've only been out for a few days, and the clutter in the shop and even the whole building are rocking!

After showing off his filial piety, Moubai was speechless. What kind of weird things had he created? It was simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!

Instantly, the hall was in chaos.

The shelves picked up their goods and ran back to their original positions. The cornucopia picked up the gold and jewelry scattered everywhere and put them in the basin. The money tree jumped back onto the shelf with a splash. The shelf with weapons found that it had picked up an extra handful. Paper umbrella, I found that I had picked up the wrong musket at the paper umbrella shelf. I ran back and stood up with the cloth armor as a decoration. I noticed that the weapon held by the gloves kept struggling. I looked down and saw that it was a broom...

Bai Yujun didn't notice that the back window opened a crack, and a fat rabbit disappeared in a flash...

In just a few breaths, the store on the first floor returned to its original state.

The pavilions and miscellaneous things that were having a disco just now pretended to be dead. Fortunately, the mountain fog was thick. If outsiders saw it, they would probably close down.

Too lazy to pay attention to these nonsense, he snapped his fingers to create clouds and flew up to the second floor with Moubai on his back.

When Bai Yujun went to bed, Fat Hu dutifully closed the door and slept at the door.

A few white clouds drifted across the moon, the pavilions on the top of the mountain were quiet, and there were only a few lanterns emitting yellow candlelight to illuminate the grille windows. It looked like a dull night...