New White Snake Asking Immortals

The cool wind blows and the night rains urgently.

The five-story Diaoliang restaurant in the bustling night city is intoxicated by the aroma of wine, candles and lanterns are bright, the rain outside the window is like a curtain and the darkness is like ink, the music of silk and bamboo is full of joy and laughter, and the fragrance of wine and meat is luxurious.

On the roof ridge of the wooden building, with the help of the lights of the pavilion in the distance, the shadows of tall and short can be vaguely seen.

The cold wind blows the wet windbreaker slightly, and the black clouds and electric snakes instantly illuminate the capital city under the rain, reflecting the snow-white pretty face under the hood, standing on the top of the building with the style of a martial arts master, and the lightning illuminates the world and returns to darkness in an instant.

The short black figure scratched his lower back.

"Zhi, we stood for a stick of incense, how long will we have to stand?"

"Wait."

"Wait? Who are you waiting for?"

The monkey's head looked left and right and threw the rainwater away, and there was no one outside except the drunkard in the building.

Bai Yujun raised her head and stared at the palace.

"Wait for the right time. When you do things, you must have a good time and auspicious time to get twice the result with half the effort. This is ancient metaphysics. You don't understand it. This is a profound knowledge. I hope that good luck will bring me good luck. Clues, a premonition, in the future... we will all face a crisis, and we must prepare in advance."

Compared with going to practice sects to steal books, Bai Yujun felt that there would be more clues to the secular dynasty.

After all, the number of monks is small and the intelligence resources are limited. They guard the cave all day long, eat pills and absorb spiritual energy, and the dynasty can collect more inconspicuous and abnormal information from various places. Not a high-ranking monk.

He raised his head and looked through the black clouds to observe the star position to confirm the time.

"It's time, let's go."

Boom~!

A blast of thunder was deafening, and the roof was empty...

The dragon-shaped Qiyun above the imperial city felt the beast's aura and raised his head instinctively, but soon he couldn't feel anything. He seemed to turn a blind eye to the two sneaky figures. In fact, the dragon-shaped Qiyun really couldn't see anything.

Into the wind and rain, as if entering no one's land.

The palace was guarded by many magic circles, and Bai Yujun and the monkey sneaked in like a master of the rivers and lakes.

Taixian Fanxian's cultivation base, combined with the style of the thief of the rivers and lakes, with the help of the rain curtain, he easily walked into the palace and went straight to the library.

At night, some court ladies and eunuchs felt a chill in their backs...

Come to the library hall.

Use the eye of reality to find the real book collection in the palace. Under the gaze of the dragon eye, the trajectory of the formation is clearly visible. It dexterously avoids the rune chain and passes through the gap, leading the monkey into the palace. The monkey who is sneaking for the first time is very excited. Walk silently, take off your shoes and walk barefoot.

Bai Yujun doesn't care about the name of this country. There are countless countries in the main world, so she just comes in to have a look when she passes by.

The library building is empty and quiet, occasionally lightning illuminates the windows, paper white light slantly shines on the smooth floor tiles, and soon it becomes dark, the smell of anti-moth medicine is strong, the bookshelves are widely spaced, there is a golden platform in the middle of the first floor, tables, chairs and screens, carved dragons and phoenixes Beautifully gilded.

The real valuable secret collection is in the underground palace, and the dragon chair high platform is the entrance.

Perhaps in order to guard against monks, it is designed to use ordinary mechanisms, and even high-level people use royal luck to involve the entrance. Practitioners don't like to mess with big karma, so it can be said that they have worked hard to collect books.

In a certain white eye, it is almost defenseless.

Sniff the smell.

Find the parts that are often touched and flip it lightly. The front of the high platform turns to reveal the steps. The steps extend downwards and are illuminated by luminous stones. At this time, the plan is perfectly successful. Throw a few clones down to find books to read.

You're welcome, reclining on the dragon chair, with one leg on the armrest, you can't move straight.

Take a pot of green grapes and put them on the table, catch one and throw it high with your mouth to catch it and eat it, leave it to your avatar to look up information, and you can't glance at thousands of books, take your time.

The monkey grabbed a book and flipped through it. Immediately, the monkey's eyes became cross-eyed...

Throwing it behind the head is no longer interested.

The blue tiles are crackling, and the downpour is like a waterfall.

...

It rained heavily for three days and three nights.

In the courtyard of a wealthy family in the city, the rainwater from the eaves of the patio turned into silver lines, but the dust was still washed away, but the smell of thick soup and medicine was still not washed away.

Maids and servants are in a hurry, men, women and children are gloomy and gloomy. In the main house, the scholar who had wanted to buy a paper umbrella before was lying on the bed with a pale face and a deep sleep. His forehead was covered with sweat.

When he was on the verge of death due to acute illness, he didn't know if he had a chance to survive because of his relationship with Shenlong.

In the dream, I returned to the stormy afternoon in a trance.

Scholars in thin clothes are walking in a familiar street at a loss, but it is different from the past. The sky is dark and oppressive, as if a torrential rain is coming. The bustling streets in the past are empty. There are no stalls, wine lists, teahouses, or even brothels. The whole world Pale gray without a hint of color...

"anyone there?"

"Is Ma Xiaoer in Guifa Building?"

"Don't scare me... come out quickly..."

No matter how much you shout, you can't find even a single person, not even a pig, a chicken, or any living thing. It's dead silent, not the familiar capital.

Wandering aimlessly, wanting to go home but going around unconsciously going somewhere.

Walking forward in a daze, shouting twice to greet acquaintances in shops and restaurants, but still no answer.

Breathing is as dull as a broken bellows in a smithy, very tired...

Walking and walking, suddenly!

I saw a pavement on the side of the road in front of me, with the only fluorescent thing in the whole world. I haven’t seen the light for a long time, and almost instantly became more eager to survive. Regardless of my image, I staggered straight to the pavement!

It was only when I got closer that I remembered that it was a roadside stall with an umbrella price of 12 taels of gold. The amazing thing is that the nine exquisite paper umbrellas placed on the stall seemed to contain the Milky Way and stars, and the luster was the only light in the world. Suddenly, I feel refreshed from the fatigue in my body, and I feel that I can save my life!

"Twelve taels of gold...I see...you are so confused, that's spending money to save your life..."

He looked up, but couldn't see the stall owner.

At this moment, suddenly a distance behind him pulled him back and away from the paper umbrella. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it, and he watched the light go away!

He thought he was the only one in this gloomy world.

However, in the high sky, there is a phantom of a huge white dragon watching everything...

In the library hall of the palace, Bai Yujun, who was reclining on the dragon chair with one hand on her head, yawned and curled her lips. She was not interested in the vaguely seen picture just now. She was about to read all the books and found many clues that could not be determined for investigation.

The avatar sent the last useful ancient book in front of him.

"I'm so sleepy~ I've finished reading, and the rain will stop, let's go."

Pick up the sleeping monkey and push the door to hide in the rain and disappear. When you leave the palace, you will increase your royal luck. Although it is not much, it is also a remuneration for borrowing classics. As a merchant, you must keep in mind fair trade.

At the same time, a dying person from a wealthy family wakes up. Maybe he got some benefits from touching the paper umbrella in his dream, and his symptoms eased a little.

"Come... come here, man..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

"I'm still...I'm not dead yet!"