New White Snake Asking Immortals

It is difficult to ride in the deep forest.

The monkey reluctantly put away the bicycle, wiped it carefully and took great care of it, turned a blind eye to Jianxiu passing by, lubricated it with lard and wiped the wheels carefully, and finally put away the bicycle by licking the lard on his fingers.

Contrary to the monkey, Bai Yujun paid more attention to the sword repairer.

"He's actually a master, and he's about to pass the catastrophe and become an immortal after completing his practice, huh? No!"

Frowning, Bai Yujun showed disdain as if she didn't want to look any further, her expression was indifferent and she wanted to draw a knife to slash someone. The sword repairman originally passed by and didn't want to make trouble, but when he heard the other party say that his cultivation level was revealed, he hesitated to speak. Guess it might be unintentional When I met a real expert, I hurriedly stopped, and stepped forward to salute with a sword on my back.

To be able to cultivate to cross the catastrophe, regardless of talent or mind, is superior.

He looks young with a beard, a simple robe, and a high-grade sword with a hilt that has been covered for many years. His breath is calm and sharp without any flaws.

It's just... His luck disgusted Bai Yujun.

Jianxiu clasped his fists in salute.

"I've met two fellow Taoists here, Sword Lord Dongshan. May I ask if you understand the art of deduction?"

Bai Yujun cupped her hands indifferently and casually, and we can't lose our place when talking about etiquette.

"I know a little bit, and I know what you want to ask. What you did back then was evil to the heavens and the earth. Although it seems to be good for you, your luck is actually bad. In this life, let it be like this."

After speaking, he waved his hand impatiently.

The sword cultivator opened his mouth and finally retreated with a sad sigh, regretting it was too late, and went to the direction of the treasure without saying a word.

Monkey scratched his head and didn't understand it very well. It was rare to see Bailong rejecting people thousands of miles away. He didn't understand why Jianxiu angered Bailong and was disgusted. He said that guy was really unpleasant.

"squeak?"

Bai Yujun deliberated and told the inside story of what she had seen through deduction.

"Brother Monkey, back then the Southern Desolation's 100,000 mountains were full of vitality. You must have seen special spiritual creatures born naturally, or nourished by giant trees or conceived by springs. Mountain spirits and tree spirits are neither human nor demon nor ghost. Trees and flowers protect the mountains and forests, and all things benefited from them will instinctively protect them from harm unless they are treacherous and evil."

"Zhizhi~Little elf, very good~"

"However, many people regard it as a treasure of alchemy, and try their best to catch it and refine it to improve their cultivation, but they don't know that the elves are born in the mountains and forests with pure thoughts, involving the vitality and well-being of tens of thousands of birds, beasts, trees, flowers and plants, and grabbing them to refine medicine? Hehe, I am destined to have a lot of hardships in this life, unless I fall into the magic way and become a confused idiot who only knows how to kill."

"Hey! I smashed him to death with a stick! Squeak!"

"Forget it, let him go. With the talent of eating intelligent creatures to improve his cultivation, he might as well go to the back mountain to dig his own grave and bury Qian Future, and engrave a stele saying that my future will be buried here, the year of death, etc. "

The five rookies in the team couldn't be more astonished. It turns out that there is also special attention to eating spiritual things, which is worth noting.

The sword cultivator I met suddenly was like an episode during the journey.

The monkey carries a stick and leads the way.

When you encounter ordinary spirits, you will not kill them for no reason. After threatening them, you will let them go. If you encounter a monster, you will simply throw a stick and tell it to return to the underworld. Pick up the prey and sprinkle some salt for it to cook at noon. Occasionally, it is inevitable to meet other monks, or glance away from a distance, or step forward to find trouble and kill them.

Crackling!

A few sticks knocked to death three robbers, too weak and tasteless.

The golden cudgel swept the three corpses in front of the rookie group. The three dignified mid-level monks must have hidden treasures and storage bags on their bodies.

"Zhi~ I'll send you off, it doesn't matter if you eat meat or not~"

"Many... Thank you, senior..."

The five people automatically ignored the latter sentence, and rushed forward excitedly to take advantage of it. For them, even if they missed the mysterious treasure, the trip was worthwhile, and they sighed in their hearts that it was not in vain.

He stripped it clean and put away all the blood stained clothes, still carrying the package.

"Squeak? Why are you still carrying it? How easy is the storage bag?"

Zhang Ke laughed foolishly.

"Senior laughed at me. If my mana is low, if I don't have a package, I will be suspected of carrying a storage bag to hide treasure. At that time, I will not be able to protect myself and may die. Naturally, I have to hide it well.

Besides, no matter how thin the legs of a fly are, they are still meat. "

The monkey turned to look at Bai who was walking with his hands behind his back.

"Bai, they are more stingy than you."

"Oh, really?"

Danfeng's beautiful eyes glanced around, and the five of them felt a chill from the top of the sky to their ankles. They didn't know why the senior woman surnamed Bai was suddenly as cold as winter...

The little hand pinches the waist and blows upwards, causing the hair to fly wildly, domineering and arrogant.

"Ha, I, Bai, believe that swallows snatch mud, needles sharpen iron, and have the reputation of scratching gods and collecting gold leaf. No one has ever been more stingy and greedy than me. You guys, can you compare?"

The five of them were in a cold sweat, unexpectedly meeting a strange person.

"Mis... Misunderstanding, I am not as good as senior."

Hearing this, Bai Yujun nodded very satisfied. That's right. We are experts in greed. If we didn't have enough cultivation, we would have collected the most valuable artifacts from the gods and demons to build a treasure room. There is a fee for each visit. to make ends meet.

Continue to explore.

I met a few high-ranking monks coercing middle and low-ranking monks to explore the way, threatening others with force to clear the way. In the past, speeding up the treasure hunt looked like a family of cultivators.

A certain Bai always feels that coercing the weak is not purely exploring the way...

More and more people gather, and if it takes a few more days, it is very likely that large sects or even loose immortals will be attracted, or they will arrive soon. Some monks know that the treasure is hopeless, so it is better to sell the news to a large sect or a strong person. some benefits.

It must be interesting to get lively, and when the scene is chaotic, it will be replaced by official uniforms to enforce the law.

looked ahead.

"It's almost there, and I said it's useless to come early. Look, everyone gathered together and stared blankly. It's really a good thing to pick up treasures. If you want to harvest, you have to pay a price. It's all a transaction."

After crossing the low hill and passing through the dense forest, there is an open space in front of it. Countless monks occupy different positions according to the level of mana, and the middle is empty and unoccupied.

"Rift Valley? Did this rift valley exist before?"

Bai Yujun looked at Zhang Ke, and Zhang Ke and his companions were also confused.

"We have been nearby, and there is no crack in the valley."

"It's interesting..."

Leaving the dense forest, I went straight to the crevice of the rift and waited and watched. It was about one mile wide and about seven or eight miles long. There were trees on the edge constantly falling with mud wrapped around them. They should have cracked suddenly and hadn’t existed for a long time. It collapsed suddenly, and fell into the rift with mud, and the crowd retreated one after another to avoid the landslide falling into it.

It can't fly, and the consequences of falling into it are unpredictable.

The inside of the rift is filled with white water vapor, which is not real, but it is similar to the miasma above the head. Secretly using the eye of reality, I can't see how deep it is, and I found a broken stone path on the side.

The smell that creeps up...

"It's such a strong demonic aura, and there's... a dragon breath? It doesn't look like it, maybe it's another half-dragon."

Lift your foot and kick down a boulder, sense the vibration and calculate the depth.

"The water vapor is strong, the ancient lake must not have sunk to the bottom, right?"