New White Snake Asking Immortals

The emerging forces under the banner of Yan are flourishing day by day.

In the former living room of the palace, the generals and officials who were acquainted before the meeting gathered together to chat in twos and threes, and the atmosphere was harmonious. The only exception was that the Chunyang disciple closed his eyes and remained motionless. Not only today, he was like this every day in the past, and that young man The handsome monk smiled and socialized to get closer to everyone.

The Chunyang disciple seemed a bit out of place.

In this era when personal connections and various relationships dominate the theme of life, it is easy to be isolated. If you work hard for a lifetime, you will die, and the more backward the civilization, the more serious the situation.

The young monk looked at the monk Chunyang with a hint of showing off. Chunyang and the Western Sect had already fought several times, and even had a big battle last year. It was very good for the two to meet and not pinch each other on the spot. , at least superficially peaceful coexistence.

There are a lot of secret fights, and the Chunyang disciple is the one who is targeted most of the time.

Perhaps because he was in a good mood seeing his opponent isolated, the young monk stepped forward.

"Little Monk Chenjia, we have known each other for a long time and still don't know the name of our fellow Taoist Chunyang."

Many generals and officials in the hall secretly looked at this side. Some knew that the relationship between the two religions was not good, and some were purely watching the fun, wanting to see how the cold-faced Taoist would react.

They knew that the Ice-cold Chunyang Taoist priest was very powerful, and demons and ghosts did not dare to act fiercely in front of him.

Although he helped everyone solve a lot of troubles and didn't ask for anything. Frankly speaking, he did more than the young monks, but he was still alienated by the crowd because he was not sociable. Human communication is like this. Welcome, the most important thing is whether you understand the world.

Cultivator Chunyang looked up at the monk with complicated eyes.

"Zixu, Pan Hongzu."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Pan, lucky to meet you, Zi..."

Suddenly! The young and handsome Western disciple choked for a moment, a gust of cold air went straight to Tianling Gai from the soles of his feet, and he seemed to be gushing out. Goosebumps on his back extended from the back of his head to the tailbone. He swallowed, and his first reaction was to turn around and run The farther the better, but he didn't dare to move around for fear that his actions would be too aggressive and this lunatic sword cultivator would reflexively strike.

You must know that many sword repairers draw their swords as an instinctive reaction of the body, not controlled by the soul...

"Zi... Zi Xu is good, that... I still have to say goodbye beforehand, please stay."

Everyone looked at the talkative monk in a daze and walked out quickly for some reason.

They were puzzled.

The young disciple of Western Cult secretly scolded so many people that no one reminded him that it was Zixu! God knows that I have not been stabbed to death by his sword against him these days. The first thought in my head after I just reacted is that I am glad that I have not been killed. Chunyang is also incomprehensible. I thought I would send a gentle and polite monk He came to assist the Emperor, but unexpectedly sent a sword repairman!

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Standing outside the hall and breathing the fresh air, he finally recovered, but he heard someone talking to Zixu and Pan Hongzu, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood...

A curious Taoist sighed, so he stepped forward to ask.

"Daozhang, why are you sighing?"

"I sigh that my state of mind is far from that of my classmates, and I feel guilty."

"How far is it?"

"Chunyang Zixu can draw a sword and never speak, I talk too much nonsense."

"Uh……"

On that day, the future emperor found that the atmosphere of everyone was strange.

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The monks in Gushanji were in a bad year.

In the past, there was a constant stream of monks and monks coming and going. The lonely mountain collection was quite deserted. The black market used to sell all kinds of cultivation resources, and the business was booming. However, there are too many changes in the monsters and beasts here. Many monks who want to go to the Southern Wilderness to find resources and experience, many monks leave Gushanji went to other places to continue exploring Shiwandashan to seek opportunities.

This kind of transfer is not a recent occurrence, it has been around for a long time.

Hundreds of years ago, monks discovered that monsters began to use weapons. Because the southern wilderness was too dangerous to find out the root cause, experienced monks who hunted for treasures and resources suffered a lot from monsters with weapons, and this phenomenon became more and more serious.

In recent years, the proliferation of poisonous corpses and raging monsters have had a great impact.

Gradually, the monks found that some monsters were getting more and more wrong. They not only used weapons but also armors, and even low-level magical weapons. Sophisticated monsters appear in formation...

Then, a new demon king, Baijiao, appeared on the outskirts of the Southern Wilderness, and the strange thing was that he had traded with the Central Plains and Jiuli.

Jiaowang's territory is blocked between the two stockades of Heibu and Baibu. The shortest way to enter Shiwan Dashan is through this place. Now it is guarded by elite monster soldiers.

There are fewer and fewer Central Plains experienced monks near Yunyao Ancient Village.

Bai Yujun is not interested in messy things, being a demon king is just a sideline job, greedy for food, money, sleep, life and fear of death is the truth.

Temporarily idle, some things need to be investigated...

Bai Yujun set off for the Longmen Desert. Mu must know a lot about the Dragon Clan but she refused to tell.

It is necessary to find out who wants to exterminate the dragon clan. It is a matter of life and safety, so we must treat it with caution. Survival is the first goal, and anyone who dares to stop this immortal is an enemy!

After being promoted to the demon king, the most obvious thing is that the flying speed has increased. After modifying some details of his own flight, the sonic boom has been effectively improved. At least he will not fly too low and kill the ground creatures. He also learned to use spells to modify air resistance. In the past, the obvious trajectory could be seen when flying on the ground, but now it is much more concealed.

After evolution, I want to go to see Longmen and the sword again, and see if I can pull out the sword and restore Longmen.

Another thing, there are many treasures waiting for a greedy white dragon in the ancient ruins under the sand dune, especially the luxurious chairs. A certain white feels that it is a crime to bury such a noble and luxurious dragon chair under the sand dunes, and he is Stop this heinous crime.

I made a bamboo hat to cover the horns of the two little dragons. Fortunately, I don't have to worry about the hat being blown off by the wind at the moment.

look down.

Under the night, there is an unknown small country far away from the Central Plains. The city is dotted with lights, and the brightest is the palace.

This place was once ravaged by evil cultivators and devil cultivators. Even now that evil cultivators and demon cultivators have declined, there are still remnants of them. Maybe they are dominating these remote small kingdoms at the moment, or they are lurking and waiting for an opportunity.

"What a chaotic world."

In the middle of the night, many monks and ghosts in the capital of the small kingdom were awakened!

The demon king crossed the border and the ominous beasts were astonishing. I don’t know how many monks or demons and ghosts who were domineering were terrified. Clouds and mist were faintly visible in the night sky. Above the clouds and mist, there was a white fluorescent object passing over the head. The height seemed too high. Very slow but very fast!

It was very satisfying to see those guys down there in chaos.

"I know it's hard. I'm used to being arrogant and invincible. I must be very flustered when a beast king suddenly appears. Hehe, take it easy, poor guys. It's rare for me to pass by here."

On a clear night, the moonlight is like silver, and under the blue night sky, a small figure flies across the mountains and through the clouds, and flies directly to the northwest desert under the moon...

"A beautiful moonlight."

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