New White Snake Asking Immortals

The raging waves of the river are raging.

The last monster was kicked off the cliff by an iron ball, and the monsters waved their blood-stained weapons to celebrate the victory, while the snake demon soldiers kept their snakelike indifference and glanced at the other side as if they didn't know what cheering was.

The high-level monsters were unwilling to retreat into the mountains and disappear, not knowing whether to go to Jiuli Heibu and Baibu or return to the Central Plains.

Bai Yujun put away the black armor, and the dragon spear shrank into an ankle ring.

"A group of jumpers left in the world."

The battle is over, at least in a short period of time there will be no monsters invading the territory to do anything wrong, untied the thick long hair and tied it on the back, tidied up the dress and put on the white cloth boots.

Maybe in the future they will cause war and slaughter in the world, at least after that time, it seems that they fall off the cliff and become fish and shrimp fertilizer.

"Bai, we will temporarily stay in your territory for ten days, and we will return to Cyanwood Mountain if there is no abnormality."

"Thank you very much, thank you for helping me tide over the difficulties, even if you stay here temporarily, this is your other home."

Bai Yujun is very happy to maintain a good relationship with Swift and Cyanwood Mountain. Sometimes a strong ally can bring good luck. If you still wander around by yourself like before, you don’t need to think too much. If the enemy is weak, he will stab him to death. If he is too strong, he will run away and wait. Opportunities are secretly played by evil hands, and the world is impermanent. Ever since I witnessed countless snakes being slaughtered in a small county, I suddenly understood a truth. A strong individual is not strong, and a strong group can bring safety.

Swift Xue shrugged.

"We're friends, aren't we?"

"Yes, we are good friends." Bai Yujun smiled, and sometimes felt that it was strange for a jiao and a bird to be friends, and sure enough, there must be a monster when things go wrong.

Swift stroked her short hair and blushed in embarrassment, but she still made a small request.

"That...do you still have maltose? I want to eat a piece..."

"Uh... yes."

Finding out a pack of maltose and giving it to Swift, Bai Yujun thought she must be crazy, and wanted to experience the feeling of shutting up and looking for happiness in silence. Does the bird have any unique addiction to sugar?

There is nothing else in the storage bag. Gold jewelry, food seasoning and various snacks are essential. Gold jewelry can be used to make a bed to show wealth. Food seasoning can help you make delicious fish soup and barbecue. Good times bring happiness.

It's time to withdraw the troops, this is not my territory, not yet.

"All return to the territory to rest! Keep order! Go back and enjoy delicious food and a comfortable nest~!"

The snake demon soldiers were still indifferent, but their faces looked much softer. The monsters from Cyanwood Mountain cheered and celebrated the delicious food that was about to arrive. Compared with the snake demons, they were more free and unrestrained.

The number of monster soldiers is too small, and the territory is too small. I don’t know how long it will take for the snake spirits in the territory to transform into an army. The prerequisite for controlling a larger territory is to improve your cultivation level, otherwise even if you occupy it, you will not be defeated by monsters and Jiuli. Admittedly, when it comes to Bai Yujun's cultivation level, she is full of anger. She finally prepared to evolve but was disturbed by the fertilizer of this group of fish and shrimp.

Danfeng glanced at the forest where the monsters were hiding on the opposite bank.

"Wait, I will send you to hell sooner or later."

Turn around and call for a retreat to fly to the White Mansion. Slowly, while flying, you can admire the peaceful forest. This forest has experienced too much suffering. It was set on fire by the Western religion in the Central Plains, and was ravaged by the poisonous corpses created by the Black Department and the evil cultivators. It is easy to recover and is ravaged by monsters, a mountain forest full of disasters.

The army returned and crossed the territory of the ancient village of Yunyao. Many mountain people hiding in the forest watched the monsters and the army of snake monsters passing through. They recognized a figure in white clothes in the sky. It was their totem holy beast.

Bai Yujun felt something in her heart and turned her head to look at the mountains, and saw a coarse cloth flag rising from the tallest tree, and the painting was a flying dragon...

"Yunyao ancient village is weak..."

Whispering, go slowly, now you need to arrange all the messy things properly, hurry up and break through, there is no time to waste, a thousand years seems to be a long time, but if you can't break through to the legendary Mahayana perfection, then what is waiting for you will be The failure to transform the dragon was wiped out in the sky thunder.

When he came to Swift, he had to ask Cyanwood Mountain for help.

"My territory is too weak. I have enough workshops and skilled snake demon craftsmen to produce enough armaments, but there are too few snake demons to form an army that can protect the territory, so I hope Cyanwood Mountain can help me Do me a favor."

When Bai Yujun mentioned the word Cyanwood Mountain, it was obviously a big event and it was not something that Swift could decide.

Swift didn't understand.

"Let's talk about it. If it's not too difficult, I can ask the demon king for instructions."

"I hope to take in the snake monsters who have just transformed or are born with wisdom. The more the better, I have snake-specific exercises and martial arts for them to practice, and I can also build a real army. You have also seen that they have How outstanding, it is better to follow me than wandering outside and struggling to survive.”

"As long as the newly transformed snake demon and the spiritually born spirits? They are too weak." Swift thought that ordinary spirits should not be a big problem for those generals.

"It's okay to be weak, I have enough time and patience to wait for them to grow."

"I will convey it to the Demon King."

"Thank you."

This is the fastest way Bai Yujun can think of. She may have to go to several other villages that she regards as her totem to house big snakes. She can only do so much for the time being. The snake goblins scattered in the mountains and plains of the Central Plains will try to take them away one day in the future. Bai Yujun doesn't intend to let them stay in the human world to be exorcised.

Now, there's one last thing to fix...

...

three days later.

Mu Duo, who has not fully recovered, sat on top of Bai Jiao's head, clouds passing by on both sides, and the sun was dazzling.

The high priests of all the villages in Baibu are here, and Mu Duo must be present to witness the unpredictable future of the ancient village. She doesn't want those fallen people to be enemies with the high priests, and many people will die if they do so...

Bai Yujun is also going. As a totem holy beast, it is always a responsibility to do something for the ordinary mountain people who believe in him.

The huge white dragon walks among the clouds, with its four claws clinging to its body and flicking its tail to break through the clouds and fog. Bai Yujun also wants to see how amazing the legendary high priest of Baibu is. If he guesses correctly, he may be a Mahayana The ultimate master, is it a man or a woman? Is it old or young?

A stupid rebel, he has fallen into madness and dragged his tribe back. The powerful Yunyao Ancient Village was once in crisis and the forces were reduced to recuperate. With his own help, he finally regained his strength and stood up again in the Southern Wilderness. In a blink of an eye, he was plotted against again. Those who pull down the cloud again, have to say that what each ethnic group or country is most afraid of is some treacherous desires, dissatisfaction, and reckless actions.

Passing through the white clouds, you can see the towering mountains in the distance.

Yunyao Ancient Village is halfway up the mountain.

"Roar~!"

A roar reverberated in the mountains, and the mountain people working on the terraces raised their heads to look at the sky. Bai Yujun lowered her height and walked and flew between the valleys. The terraces were like mirrors, reflecting the green trees, blue sky and white clouds. There were dragons flying by, which could be seen clearly from a distance Scale Claws...

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