Urban Young Fairy

Bailuoshui Station is there.

The fate of her white family, when she arrived here, will also have a break.

At the beginning, Bailuoshui studied hard, and the university was also in the Department of Medicine. He also planned to pursue a Ph.D. in medicine, in order to find a way to get rid of the curse of Baijia.

She initially thought it was a disease.

But with the advancement of academics, Bailuoshui is desperate.

Because she found that whether she is her sister, Bai Qianyu, their bodies are actually not a problem at all.

It is the body of an ordinary person, but it will be pregnant in silence.

When they give birth to the next generation of daughters, their own life will completely disappear.

In the past, no one has ever pursued Bailuo.

When Bailuoshui was a child, he also dreamed that he could be a little princess and have his own Prince Charming.

However, after growing up, after understanding the curse that Bai’s family has circulated for so many years, Bailuo Shui is no longer a bit embarrassed about the future.

She only hoped that with her life, she reported the grace of the woman who saved the ancestor of the White House.

The words left by a woman are nothing more than letting the white woman wait for the person who is destined to return and become attached to him.

As for how to get married, there is no more words.

The white woman is the symbol of the woman, and she must be the sign of the man waiting.

At first, Bailuo Shui thought that the woman was just a kind of mark, but then she discovered that the woman's image is probably a hidden secret about the cultivation of immortals.

But what is the secret, Bailuoshui does not know.

All this is also the year when Bailuoshui was sixteen years old, and her master told her.

The cool breeze hit the face of Bailuo Shui.

The reason why Huishan is called Hanshan is because it is the place of the entire Hong Kong Island.

Year-round cold winds and extremely low air, even in the hottest summers, the temperature here will not exceed twenty-four degrees Celsius.

"a few more days."

Bailuo water clenched his fist and waited for the moment to come.

When she was about to turn around, she suddenly stepped forward and looked at the place below the mountain.

Over there, a line of fire, from far and near, flew toward this side.

The speed of the line of fire is extremely fast, and Bailuo’s water is so fascinating that it can be seen as a figure.

Bailuo water brows slightly wrinkled.

"A few dozen miles outside the mountain, Zhou Tiantong is not sent to guard, how can anyone come in?"

In the tone of Bailuo's water, he was quite dissatisfied.

"I don't know, in theory, it will be blocked within 50 miles of Hanshan. The average person will not let in."

The old man stretched his neck and looked forward. As he saw the fire line getting closer and closer, he suddenly said: "Oh, no, it is not like the average person."

"Forget it, don't worry, let's go to the ancestors and wait for it. For a few more days, the ancestors will go out."

The old man spoke and turned back.

Bailuo water glanced at the distance, and saw the fire line that had galloped over there to the halfway up the mountain, and suddenly encountered a layer of fine misty things.

That was cut off.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of roaring sounds, earth-shattering, and shocked the countless birds in the mountains.

Seeing this, Bailuo's water surface is expressionless.

She does not care about the identity of the person who is hard to meet the cold mountain, nor does she care about the purpose of coming.

This place of the Hanshan Mountain is now reunited with the three masters of Hong Kong Island.

In addition to the ancestors of Zhou Tiantong and Bailuoshui, there is another mysterious master.

These masters retreat here and say that for many years, this place has been almost forbidden to others.

In the past, no one was squatting to be strong and forced to fight.

However, on the side of the Hanshan Mountain, in addition to the people who opened the mountain, it was set up with a variety of smashing tactics. In the long run, many so-called masters were used to break down the sand.

King Kong is buried in the forest, referring to the mysterious grass.

Bailuo water walked toward the forest behind her. When she stepped on the ground and sniffed the soil that was brought up by the soles of her feet, most of them felt a sense of faint nausea.

Throat interference.

It seems that I can spit it out at any time.

"The guy who came here this time, it looks like the strength is not weak."

The old man followed Bai Lushui’s body and walked to the forest for a long time, suddenly opening his mouth.

"Ok."

Bailuoshui nodded, cold and right.

She even felt that the air in the forest between the mountains had risen a little because of the arrival of the man.

The forest is foggy.

The water vapor is full.

"It’s a pity. If you go to the wrong place and make a strong repair, you can only become a fertilizer on the cold mountain."

The old man grinned.

He could hear the fighting in the middle of the mountain.

The voice is not too small, it is huge.

But they went a few more steps forward. Before the loud fighting, it was a slap in the air. In the end, it disappeared completely.

"Oh, no sound, it seems to be finished."

The old man is laughing again, and it seems that this result is not unexpected.

Bailuo water did not speak, and the pace kept.

She went all the way, through the forest in front of her, and went further to the open space.

The place just ahead is ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is a cliff like a knife.

The cliff surface is smooth and smooth.

Under the cliff, there is a dark copper plaque.

The gongs are as high as ten meters, and at first glance, they are tall and tall.

Its surface has a pattern of complex and strange, and it is also densely covered with various yellow paper symbols.

On the top of the symbol, the red cinnabar is used as the ink, and various patterns are painted.

Some of the yellow papers are very old, and the patterns above the plaques have become extraordinarily shallow and seem to disappear at any time.

Around the gong, there are nine huge chains of iron cables that wrap the entire gong.

Every chain of chains is as thick as someone's arm.

Under the breeze between the forests, the nine huge iron ropes did not move.

These nine railways are not meant to be used to restrain the copper gongs, to prevent the things inside from running out, or just to make the gongs stand up here.

If you look carefully, you can even drive to the gongs and the iron ropes, and there are still dark brown bloodstains that do not know how long.

Bailuo water glanced at the gongs, and went forward, sitting cross-legged.

When the old man arrived here, he also picked up the words of the slogan, bowed his head and looked respected by a senior.

"You came."

It didn't take long.

Among the gongs, a light and shallow sound was heard.

I can’t hear the joys and sorrows, I can’t hear the gender of men and women, and I can’t hear any emotions I should have.

Some are just sounds.

The voice passed down the wire and passed through the ground into the ear of Bailuo.

She looked up and looked in the direction of the gong.

The sound came from the gong, but the sound inside the gong was only transmitted to the ground through the rope, and then passed into the human body, which was heard by her.

"Apprentice Bailuo Shui, waiting for the ancestors to leave the customs."