New White Snake Asking Immortals

"what is this?"

Mu Duo stared blankly at the painting sent by Bai Yu. Huoranwen www.

The drawing is very simple, the lines outline a fat and white shape, small arms and legs, a big head and a lot of cotton-like hair, two horns, and a weird hairstyle on the top of the head, it looks like...

"It's called Lan Yang Yang, but I draw it very seriously."

"Lazy? Sheep? What is that?"

"It's a sheep demon, a child. Let me tell you, it's very lazy and greedy, so it finally grew up like this." Bai Yu explained seriously.

Mu Duo nodded, secretly remembering the appearance of this 'sheep demon'.

Bai Yu wandered around the Saintess Pavilion familiarly, looking at the bed, looking at the chairs, touching the carved windows, although this room is quite exquisite, it is too deserted, it always feels chilly, like Feng Shui.

There is a business to come to Mu Duo.

"You said that a ceremony is going to be held, what am I going to do? Howl twice or remain majestic and still, do you want to show my ferocity with a crocodile in my mouth."

"Uh...no need, you can just cling to the giant tree then."

"That's it, it's very simple."

There was no more conversation after that, as if Mu Duo's mentality was as chilly as the room, and he belonged to the type who could sit at the table for a whole day if he had nothing to do, giving Bai Yu the feeling more like facing a log, or it was covered with hoarfrost in late autumn The wood, how did such a good girl become like this.

She is the typical dream lover of those sour scholars in the Central Plains, depicting the desolation of a cold woman, and using poetry to move people's hearts and embrace the beauty.

It's just right to use the iceberg beauty to describe it.

Mu Duo just stood there watching Bai Yu pick and feel, and also generously watched a certain snake remove the night pearl on the bedside, as if he didn't care about other things except the safety of the village. If the only happy thing is The white snake is a woman.

I don't have much to say, I thought I would get a gift in return for sending a top-notch cross-era painting, but I never thought that I would have to dismantle the Ye Mingzhu by myself, forget it, don't waste time here, go for a stroll outside.

So, Mu Duo watched a certain snake who was holding the diamond in one hand and tossing the night pearl up and down in the other hand went out.

Yunyao Ancient Village has an extra idler wandering around...

Whoever made delicious food guaranteed to smell the taste, and I don’t know what method they used. In short, the villagers will happily serve food. Some people are dyeing cloth, and they come forward to help make the cloth messy. Young men and women are singing duets on the hillside. The love song is looking for a partner, but a demon snake suddenly appears, scaring the girl and the boy to flee.

The Yunyao ancient village was in a state of chaos, and at the time when the resentment was soaring, it ushered in the grand ceremony of the return of the holy beast.

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A certain auspicious day.

Dozens of tribes, large and small, gathered in the ancient village of Yunyao. When the village was full, they climbed up the walls, roofs, and even the hillsides. People, men, women, and children wore festive costumes. They were all from the ancient village. Everyone knew each other well, happily ate dried fruit and jerky and waited for the ceremony.

The girls put on new clothes full of embroidery and all silver jewelry, looking like peacocks with their tails open.

The guys dressed up and tried their best to attract the girls' attention, and the good holy beast return ceremony turned into a grand blind date event for young people from all over the world.

The periphery of the central square of the stockade was full of people, other tribal chiefs and priests were seated, and the gathering of masters was astonishing.

Although all the bosses are highly cultivated, no one makes irresponsible remarks about the return of the holy beast. Jiuli's special beliefs make them never doubt the oracle of the ancestor gods, and they are even more devout than ordinary villagers.

The sky was clear, colorful flags fluttered in the ancient village, and tens of thousands of people watched the ceremony at the same time.

The corpses of three ferocious beasts were placed under the giant tree, which were sacrifices to the holy beasts after being hunted by the masters of the ancient village. The bloody corpses added a touch of wildness to the ceremony.

Mu Duo stood in front of the giant tree in Jiuli costume, as cold as usual.

There is still a carnival in the village, the reeds are melodious, the girls holding hands and dancing in a row are cheerful and eye-catching, the patriarch and the old priest receive the leaders of other tribes in the village, and the people immersed in the festival can't feel that the catastrophe is coming...

The old priest looked up at the sun and nodded to the patriarch.

The strong patriarch waved.

The young people playing the lusheng and dancing happily receded, and the venue became empty, and the people who had chatted with each other also fell silent. For a while, the ancient village was quiet and only heard the wind.

He turned his head and nodded to the drummer.

There are nine big drums around the site. The drums are huge, about one foot long. They are made of the skins of ferocious beasts in the southern wilderness, and the sound can be heard for hundreds of miles. Only the bones of the ferocious beasts can be played.

Nine shirtless and muscular men held up the animal bones...

Boom~!

The animal bones fell and the big drum vibrated and made a loud noise. The sound shook a hundred miles and was unparalleled!

Boom! Boom! Boom...

For a moment, only the sound of the drum reverberated, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be blown away by the sound of the drum, and then the people of Jiuli Mountain followed the sound of the drum and roared. Men, women and children uttered desolate roars as if they were calling for their ancestors to sing praises to their ancestors. !

Many demon kings raised their heads to look in the direction of Yunyao ancient village, and the great masters of the various sects in the Central Plains looked at Nanhuang.

Jiuli Baibu rejoiced, while Heibu looked ugly. In their view, Baibu was a group of traitors who betrayed Jiuli and the ancestor god. They were surprised that the holy beast could be found in Yunyao ancient village. You know, the real holy beast It's not that those small villages and small tribes randomly find monsters. Real holy beasts are extremely rare, but once there are holy beasts, they will surely rise.

Square, the patriarch raised his hand.

The drumming and shouting stopped, and the old priest walked tremblingly to Mu Duo.

Mu Duo nodded, the old priest began to chant the spell, the mysterious spell reverberated far away, the yin and yang fluctuated sometimes high and sometimes low, tens of thousands of people quietly listened to the old priest chanting the spell...

After a long time, the spell stopped, and a painting slowly emerged on the huge animal skin behind him. The painting was a white snake, which was the totem of the Yunyao tribe.

The saint took a step forward, her voice was low but everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Please holy beast~!"

Tens of thousands of people focused their attention on seeing the heroic appearance of the holy beast, staring at the tall giant tree, and the next moment was the most critical moment of the whole ceremony, and also the most mysterious.

The scene was quiet again, and breathing could be heard quietly.

Mu Duo was suddenly worried that the white snake would sleep in and forget what day it was today. He still remembered that it was asking around for the date of the ceremony yesterday, but I hope it will not make a joke...

Fortunately, Bai Yu didn't sleep late, but was reluctant to put down the big diamond.

After two or three breaths, when everyone was tense, a huge white snake suddenly flew out from the sea of ​​fog. There is a kind of indescribable beauty, and the Jiuli Baibu mountain people are very satisfied with Bai Yu's image.

As the saying goes, face value also represents the degree of acceptance, the higher the face value, the easier it is for people to accept.

"Roar~!"

There was a roar, it was not arranged and it was purely out of feeling...

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