New White Snake Asking Immortals

Rumble...

The wind, rain, and thunder all over the mountain were dull, and green mountains were vaguely visible in the turbulent and sloping heavy rain. The black clouds in the sky were illuminated by lightning again and again. The only lights in the Dragon Palace were in the windy and rainy sky. The monks and the great demons stopped practicing. Medicine, electric snake flashes illuminated the frightened faces again and again, and the heavy rain made them deeply uneasy.

This rain is weird!

Some mysterious force restricts the aura, preventing it from flying into the sky or casting spells.

The raindrops were very heavy, suppressing the flow of spiritual energy in the bodies of the monks and monsters, making the cultivators feel like ordinary mortals in the rain and wind. The sound of muffled thunder contained the power of heaven and earth. Especially the monks in the Mahayana period noticed that thunder and lightning were like a catastrophe looking for a target, and they were too scared to dare If you act rashly, you are afraid of attracting the attention of the thunder and causing a disaster in advance.

On the high platform, men, women and children took shelter in pavilions to take shelter from the rain.

All of them looked solemn and nervous, and the sound of water dripping from the golden tiles of the pavilion seemed to hit the hearts of the cultivators every time.

Without the singing and dancing, without the food, wine, and fruits, I couldn’t escape even if I wanted to, and I was very upset listening to the sound of rain.

My mood was like a medicine furnace extinguished by rain, and my heart felt cold in just a short moment.

The young master sitting at the top looked at the vast white mountains in a daze, and suddenly stood up suddenly with his eyes wide open. Seeing this, the other cultivators followed his gaze and saw a huge and colorful tiger running through the air, coming from the delicate mountain with looming lights. , avoid wind and rain, defend with thunder.

"There's someone on the back of the tiger! Well..."

A demon cultivator standing next to Ku Lao had a good look in his eyes, but as soon as he shouted, he suddenly felt an old disease in his body relapsed and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

On the back of the tiger, Moubai glanced at the bad guy and said that there was someone on the back of the tiger. It is a typical bad thing to do a lot of bad things and the trouble comes from the mouth. Calling a real dragon a human must have backfired on his luck.

Fat Tiger stepped and jumped lightly in the air and landed steadily on the high platform.

Bai Yujun glanced at the evil cultivators and zeroed in on the two evil cultivators who had committed the most serious crimes.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Pa~

The evil cultivators in the luxurious pavilion suddenly felt the pressure of terror coming over them. Their consciousness was occupied by fear and their breathing was rapid. Their bodies were paralyzed and trembling. The raindrops in the sky outside were frozen as if time had stopped. Only the giant tiger and the little girl were not affected. They thought I don’t understand when there were such powerful beings in the world, and I don’t understand how I could provoke such a being.

Bai Yujun landed lightly on the ground, teleported to stand in front of Ku Lao and the young master, thought for a moment, raised his hand, controlled the young master lying limply on the ground to float up, and reached out to press his forehead.

As long as the palm of your hand is pressed on his forehead, the secrets in the long river of time will no longer be secrets.

Suddenly, rich golden soft light protected the two of them!

"Um?"

Bai Yujun was surprised that the source of this power was probably from the Taixian Realm. It might come from the big world or from the prehistoric fairyland.

"You dare to pretend to be a fool in front of this dragon, and the golden light is shining to fool you*, go away!"

The palm of his hand violently scattered the golden light, and he pressed it directly on the young master's forehead. His eyes opened the long river of history and searched for his past.

Ignore the useless footage and focus on the weird changes from the recent past.

Sure enough, there was infiltration and control by higher world forces. The body of the young master in front of him was infused with some secret technique and he obtained Mahayana cultivation. The problem also lies in this. He suffered too much intrusion from external forces and affected his soul. His behavior was quite unreasonable. Here, the mind is vaguely controlled by external forces and is inexplicably guided to do things. It thinks it is independent but is actually a puppet on strings. It is similar to the magic of the demons, the only difference is the golden light.

The little hand left the young master's forehead, turned around, and was about to press on the monk named Ku Lao.

At this moment, the Kulao Consciousness Sea suddenly erupted with golden light and a strong smell of incense.

Bai Yujun's expression was indifferent, and he allowed the scent of incense and peaceful golden light to erupt, completely ignoring the soul attack methods mixed in, and was too lazy to put up a defensive mentality.

I originally thought that the young man was the main instigator and that he was a target after doing so for a long time.

The method hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness of the old man by a certain practitioner in the ancient times was activated by external forces, condensing a soft golden light and a peaceful aura of a fat man. He was dressed in yellow cloth and barefoot, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. His hands were clasped together, with three points and seven points. Very proud.

Smile slightly.

"My little friend, be kind and compassionate. The cultivators here have a predestined relationship with my sect. Why don't you put down your butcher knife and form a good relationship."

What's hidden is just a little bit of spirit that works according to the settings, a very good-looking shape and a unique atmosphere. Those who are not strong-minded can easily sink and lose their minds.

The arrogant and confident look on his face made Moubai disgusted. He recalled the King of Wisdom who had been against him a long time ago. What a familiar routine. His posture was very precise and professional. He looked particularly capable of bluffing people.

All the evil cultivators in the pavilion on the high platform were surprised. They didn't expect to have a mysterious and powerful backer, and they all thought they were saved.

However, the surprise lasted less than one breath.

Bai Yujun pouted and reached out to grab the golden figure.

"Come here and let me take a look."

Snow-white translucent dragon claws appeared on the small hands, and the sharp claws pinched his neck.

The golden shadow frowned coldly.

"Hmph! How could a monster come from such a stubborn place to be so arrogant here! This is just a uh... that I left behind in the small mortal world..."

At the same time, in a solemn building built on the ground in a certain big world, a man in yellow clothes sitting cross-legged and meditating collapsed and fell to the ground. The soul disappeared from the peaceful place outside and instantly turned into a body that had lost its soul and consciousness. .

Bai Yujun in the high platform pavilion pulled out a golden soul across the endless void of the world barrier with a gentle tug. The rich and pungent smell of incense made the dragon's nose itchy and wanted to sneeze.

The Yuan Shen, who was clamped by the dragon's claws, rolled his eyes and kicked his legs and struggled desperately. No matter how he activated the Yuan Mystic Technique, he could not break free. He saw who caught him across the void.

"Oh...how...could..."

Moubai sneered disdainfully.

"Oh, your cultivation as a Taixian is slightly stronger than that of an ordinary immortal. Let me see your purpose of entering this small world without permission."

Using his talent of looking at the past and future, he searched his memory in a crushing manner. Countless dazzling pictures flashed before his eyes. There was no secret in front of Bai Bai.

After reading it all in a moment, Bai Yujun lamented that no matter how much he boasted about holiness, he could not get rid of greed.

In many scenes, he is high up, looking down at countless mortals who are piously kneeling and worshiping, watching the mortal ants contribute all their wealth for the enjoyment of nothingness after death, indifferent to the brutal killing of each other by mortals, and his peaceful appearance is full of contempt for mortals.

Bai Yujun knew very well that the big forces had no bottom line in doing things, but he didn't expect that it would exceed his imagination time and time again. It was just a little better than the demon clan.

To be honest, Bai Yujun would rather fight in a bloody battle with the demons, at least the demons are too lazy to pretend to be holy.

Shake the pointed ears, hold the shadow with both hands, rub it vigorously a few times, and then blow gently.

The Yuanshen that blew away the smell of incense, a Yuanshen with the strength of an immortal, melted and dissipated, and the rich energy storm spread, adding insignificant origin to the small world. Bai Yujun also gained closeness and encouragement from the small world, and his relationship took a further step. .

Moubai touched his nose.

Consider whether to capture more evil-doing practitioners to feed the small world.

Shaking his head, he temporarily put down the idea of ​​feeding and turned his head to look in a certain direction.

"I didn't expect that there is another ancient evil creature in this small world. It is hidden quite deep. It doesn't look like a good thing."

The information obtained is not much. Jin Cancan, who is full of fate, is just a coolie responsible for the work. He only knows his own mission, which is to open up two small worlds, collect the power of mortals' minds, and actively win over the evil creatures who are recovering in this small world. An evil barrier who almost fell in the ancient catastrophe, recruited evil spirits to increase his strength in order to gain benefits in the ancient catastrophe.

Bai Yujun felt something in his heart when he learned the news about the murderous creature. Unlike the six-winged monster snake, Bai Yujun could not restrain his murderous intention after learning about the murderous creature. He instinctively rejected it, perhaps influenced by the rules of order, and wanted to eliminate it as soon as possible.

He frowned and suppressed the impulse, intending to investigate before deciding whether to clear it.

There was thunder and heavy rain outside the pavilion. Ku Lao, who had lost his upper realm trump card, sat down on the ground and leaned against the desk with a pale face.

Fat Tiger sniffed each one and licked the corner of his mouth, feeling that a certain evil cultivator was delicious.

Bai Yujun reached out and took out a picture scroll from the shelf in the grocery store.

"Eat it if you want. Eating sinful evil spirits can gain the favor of heaven and earth and help practice."

After receiving the permission, the fat tiger opened its bloody mouth and bit the evil cultivator's neck. There was a crunching sound. A tiger claw stepped on the chest and abdomen and raised its head to pull upward. The evil cultivator, who was overwhelmed by the dragon and unable to move, was torn apart and his flesh and blood were torn off. He simply chewed two mouthfuls and swallowed them. Then he lowered his head and continued eating in front of all the evil cultivators. He took five bites and ate it. Only the blood stains on the floor tiles were left to prove that an evil cultivator had just existed.

Even if people make medicine, they can't avoid being eaten in the end.

Maybe the taste of other evil cultivators was not to Fat Tiger's taste, so he didn't continue to eat after eating, and leisurely licked his paws and washed his face to wash away the blood.

Bai Yujun targeted the evil cultivator who was the most bloody and resentful. If the fat tiger didn't want to eat it, he could give it to the six-winged monster snake.

Grab the scroll and shake it gently.

The scroll with the word "Xianqi" written on the label spread out for dozens of miles.

The outside world only saw Gao Ruyun's drawing paper sweeping across the mountains and fields. In addition to the evil obstacles that were prepared to be eaten by the six-winged monster snake, all the disciples of the sect entrenched here were drawn into the painting and turned into tiny humanoid ink stains on the paper. Some of them were Humans or demons who are used as medicinal materials are also involved. Being used as medicinal materials does not prove their goodness. In the past, they were all evil cultivators who used people to refine medicine. Small fish in the mouth of a big fish will also eat shrimps. Anyway, it is easy to do.

In the blink of an eye, the hundred-mile-long drawing paper shrank and rolled up. Bai Bai threw it to the side without looking at it, and the big tiger opened his mouth and grabbed the scroll.

Stomping his feet lightly, the high-level magical instrument capable of manned flight trembled violently.

The remaining evil cultivators witnessed the collapse of the high platform made of solid weapon refining materials, as if it were piled up with white flour. There were gaps in the corners that expanded rapidly and turned into dust and flew away in the wind.

The surrounding mountains and forests were devastated, so Bai Yujun used weapon refining materials to make up for the damage to the mountains and forests.

He raised his hand to grab the lightning and twisted it twice to form a shiny rope. He used the rope with the lightning effect to simply and roughly tie up the evil cultivators who had committed serious crimes.

"Give the scroll to Cheng Su. After she finishes taking care of the trash, you can return the scroll to the grocery store while I go out."

Pulling the lightning rope with the help of rain clouds to perform escape skills, he crossed a long distance to the barren mountain to find the portal stone tablet. After swinging the rope, many evil cultivators were thrown into the underground secret realm. The six-winged monster snake may not have enough to eat, but it was enough to fill the gap between the teeth.