New White Snake Asking Immortals

In the evening, Bai Yujun appeared on the deserted rock beach.

Fat Tiger struggles in the secret realm of paper umbrellas, while Bai travels alone very quickly.

There was thick smoke and heat from the stove in the distance. The villagers watched from a distance and pointed, discussing what kind of monster the black skull dug out of the ground was, and whether it would cause trouble and attract evil spirits. They were worried that they would be eaten by scary monsters while sleeping at night. .

The male, female, and young monks of the Tu family were very calm. They had confirmed that they were just strong bones. After beating for a long time, they could see that the bones had changed. Besides, there were also high-level monks here.

Tuyue stood aside with a lotus lantern in her hand and told about the discovery of black bones.

"The black bones are very hard, and magic weapons cannot damage them at all. The sound of knocking disturbs people's minds, and the evil spirits are thin and weak. Years of erosion on the rocky beach have made the vegetation sparse. The younger generation thinks it is not simple. This object is not young and is probably related to the fragments of the stone tablet." That’s why I dared to ask senior to see it in person.”

She suspected that the mysterious girl knew something before sending the lotus lantern, but she couldn't tell her.

Moubai did not expect to dig up such a thing. He was too lazy to care about Tuyue's thoughts and tilted his head to observe the huge black skull curiously.

"It was an ominous thing. Fortunately, the evil spirit dissipated over the long years, and it died at least trillions of years ago."

Tu Yue was stunned when she heard the words "trillion years".

Bai Yujun walked slowly to Heigu.

Tu Yue stretched out her hand to dissuade her from touching the black bones, but she opened her mouth and said nothing, feeling that there was no need to worry.

Bai Yujun raised his hand and knocked on the bone. It was very strong. Long years could not destroy it, but time had worn away the energy of the evil bone. Otherwise, the surrounding thousands of miles would not be suitable for living beings to survive. Even if you close your eyes and smell the smell, You can also recognize its original appearance, the skeleton of an ancient monster.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for it to break through the world barrier and appear here.

But with the bones so close, there was only one possibility. After its death, the body was brought in by some entity that could cross the barrier. It might have been used as a reserve of food, or it might have been done inadvertently by doing something trivial.

He raised his head and glanced at the distant mountains.

"It's interesting. There are secrets in the mountains."

Press the palm of your hand on the surface of the bone, your eyes will change, and you will look back at the time and stare at the black bones in the past...

There are countless scenes that are densely packed and dazzling. As expected, we can see many scenes of monsters fighting each other, but when it comes to certain existences, it is intermittent, either unclear or simply broken. Looking at their appearance and characteristics, Bai Yujun remembers seeing similar monsters before. .

It's not in reality, it's just that I saw it with my own eyes in retrospect, so I have an impression.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be related to the Black Water Coffin.

If I remember correctly, they belong to the corpse demon, a high-level cannon fodder among the ancient demon clan, but they are different in size.

Carefully search the picture and focus on the last scene of his life. The battlefield is in the dark void, and huge ships collide. This corpse demon is lucky enough to survive in the chaos. Unexpectedly, the picture suddenly cuts off and turns dark. If I guessed correctly, it should be A certain powerful being killed him in an instant, and suddenly reappeared after hundreds of millions of years of time. At this time, there was only a skull, flashing lightning and heavy rain pouring down. It was rolled over by a flash torrent and buried in a rocky beach.

Release your hand and the hole returns to normal.

Dust off your hands.

"It's really smelly and hard. It's a very ancient evil species. Not to mention you, the little guy in the tribulation period won't be able to deal with these bones."

Tuyue's head dropped lower, and she was a little frightened. A strong person in the tribulation stage was called a little guy. She couldn't accept this and could only pretend that she didn't hear it.

Bai Yujun muttered a few words to himself, raising his hands to cause the earth and rocks to tremble.

The huge black skull slowly rose up and could be controlled by small hands. It looked more like animal bones than human bones. It had a protruding mouth, small eye sockets, four deformed horns on the top of its head, and a missing chin. The attentive Tu Yue discovered that there were many monster skulls. The cracks seemed to be able to break apart with only a little force, but the monks from the Tu family worked together for a long time and still there was no damage at all.

Bai Yujun carefully observed the changes, spread his fingers and clenched his fist hard.

Crunch...!

Tu Yue and other Tu family monks found it incredible.

The black skull, which was floating in the air and was as hard as divine iron, quickly collapsed and contracted, making a harsh and unpleasant squeezing sound like a twisting metal. It collapsed into a large mass and did not stop. It was still compressing, and incandescent flames came out of thin air to burn and condense. It gets smaller and smaller, the evil spirit is burned away, and the color becomes lighter and lighter...

Under the gaze of many people, Bai Yujun rolled the monster's skull into a silver ball the size of a watermelon.

The purified skull is of good quality and can be used to refine immortal weapons later.

Hold it in your hand and toss it up and down, then point it at the sun to see the transparency. If the quality is good, you can refine it into an immortal weapon and sell it later.

He raised his head and looked at the distant mountains again.

"Is there any legend or strangeness in that mountain range? Are there monks or demons cultivating caves?"

Hearing this, Tu Yue quickly replied.

"Senior, some of the nearby villages are called Daqingshan and some are called Daheishan. They are neither big nor small. There are only some folk sayings to scare children. The spiritual energy is thin and it is difficult to nourish elixirs. There are no mineral veins and it is not popular among monks. There are no big demons stopping here either, it’s very ordinary.”

It is indeed very ordinary. The barren mountains and ridges are sparse in spiritual energy and resources, and the location is so remote that even bandits cannot look down upon them.

If it weren't for the fragments of the stone tablet that Old Man Yu found, this mountain would have remained unknown. Over the ordinary years, she didn't expect to find the remains of an ancient monster besides the fragments. Tu Yue also thought about Tanmo Skull. After all, it is a treasure. She can trade with evil spirits without using it. It was necessary, but I had no choice but to try for a long time without getting a single scratch. If it was as the mysterious girl said, there was nothing I could do to survive the tribulation. I could only sigh in vain at the lack of strength.

Bai Yujun threw up the silver ball again. When it fell, it disappeared and was put into a storage bag.

He glanced at the orderly life of the civilian husband and nodded.

This woman is quite reliable in her work and has not exploited her husband. You can continue to deal with her if you have anything to do in the future.

Tuyue knew she had done the right thing when she saw Moubai's expression, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As the saying goes, leaving a good impression will bring countless benefits in the future. Fortunately, there was no penny gain.

Bai Yujun turned around.

"Go and do your work, I'll go into the mountains and take a look."

As soon as the words were spoken, the figure disappeared. Tu Yue did not notice any fluctuations in spiritual energy, as if they did not exist.

It was getting dark, and the workers on the wasteland had stopped working. They gathered in front of the water canals made of bamboo tubes and lined up to take a shower in an orderly manner to wash away the dust, sweat, and fatigue. The large pot on the stove near the shack was steaming. It might not taste ordinary, but it was full and full. After adding salt, everyone thought of the good things about the Tu family, which inadvertently increased the reputation of the Tu family.

The campfire behind him was getting farther and farther away, and Bai Yujun swept across the treetops in one step.

I have conducted a rough exploration of the mountains before, but did not find anything ominous like black bones. I have just carefully explored the depths of the barren beach and found nothing. There may be fragments of stone tablets, but I will never miss the bones of monsters.

If the black bones were missed through a cursory search before, and now if the other parts of the black bones are found, it would be fine. If nothing is found, Bai Yujun suspects that there may be an extremely secret secret space hidden in the mountains.

Like the wind passing by gently, the figure flickers into the mountain.

I kind of think of Fat Cat, who is quite qualified for traveling. Considering that he is physically and mentally exhausted from fighting in the Paper Umbrella Secret Realm for a month, it is hard to call him out to work, so I should give him a holiday.

Xu Shitu's family announced that the reward was too generous, so low-level monks and warriors entered the mountain one after another, and many bonfires were lit throughout the mountain.

Under the huge rocks, the warriors gathered around the campfire to eat and chat. Occasionally, they looked up at the stars and spotted a fleeting figure. In the canopy of a tall giant tree, a lone ranger silently gnawed on dried meat. Before the monk stood up, he suddenly saw someone flying through the silver full moon in the reflection of the starry sky on the water.

As he was flying, Moubai suddenly remembered something.

I haven’t had dinner yet!

Nothing is more important than eating! The search came to an abrupt end, my nose moved, and I smelled a very fragrant smell.

Scallion pancakes! Delicious and delicious scallion pancakes! Instantly, his eyes were bright and he was scanning around.

With his strong sense of smell and awareness of the wind, he immediately located the source of the fragrance.

So, a certain dragon stopped doing business and followed the fragrance to the ground, thinking only about eating.

Under a small cliff somewhere, three men, two women, and five monks were sitting on the ground around a bonfire. Among them, a low-level female monk who looked about fifty years old was skilled in making pancakes. The flames were burning, and the small iron pot was sizzling. The old female monk was using a wooden shovel. Turn the pancake over and use the light of the flame to watch carefully to avoid scorching.

"We can't be at a disadvantage when we go out. We can't live on the clear dew of the morning glow. Eating rice balls and cold pancakes is not good for our health. There is no shortage of food in the mountains, so don't try to save trouble and just do whatever you want."

The other four people nodded in agreement, staring at the scallion pancakes in the pot and swallowing their saliva.

The old female nun was cooking and talking.

"Alas, it's not easy for us casual cultivators to practice. We should be kind to ourselves and live each day well."

After that, he took out the bamboo tube filled with fine salt, pulled out the cork, carefully sprinkled the fine salt, then turned it over with a wooden shovel and continued to sprinkle salt.

Suddenly, the five people heard footsteps approaching.

Maybe we often meet strangers in the mountains who have accepted rewards, and they look wary but not surprised.

The older man and the younger man stood up and stood in the direction of the footsteps with their hands on their respective weapons.

The young female nuns beside the campfire joked in low voices.

"Sister Wu's cooking is so delicious, and there are people who want to come and share the meal..."

The sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves was getting closer and closer. When the two people on guard saw clearly who was coming, their eyes widened and their whole bodies tensed up and their scalps became numb.

"not good……!"

It seemed that the older male cultivator did not hesitate to draw the sword, and the younger male cultivator instinctively followed suit by showing his magical weapon. The other two people and Sister Wu who was pancake-making also stood up, either holding a sword or holding a magical weapon. When they saw that it was a little girl His complexion immediately turned ugly. He was not afraid of meeting strong men, women, or old people at night in the deep mountains, nor was he afraid of mountain spirits, monsters, or ghosts. He was only taboo about running into young children!

They couldn't sense their cultivation at all. It was very ordinary, but the more ordinary it was, the more frightening it was. The five of them would rather fight face to face with the ferocious and brutal monsters than be like this.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl was already in front of her. She had her hair tied in a simple bun. She was dressed simply and had a worldly aura. It only took a brief glance to capture her heart. She was straddling a beautifully embroidered cloth bag. It was obviously floating, but it had feet. The sound of footsteps stepping on fallen leaves...

Moubai glanced at the iron pot and spoke quickly.

"Hurry! I want the scallion pancake to be cooked in a hot pot! Turn it over quickly, it won't taste good if it's wet!"