New White Snake Asking Immortals

It's the Ching Ming Festival again.

Nanyuan Lake is misty and rainy, and all you can feel in this misty rain is the melancholy in your heart. The ink painting is beautiful, the lake and mountains are pleasant, and the humid air always makes people feel a little sad. Qi, say to the tomb that I am coming...

There is no winter in Nanyuan Lake. Last year, after the strange torrential rain on the lake that lasted for half a month, the drizzle continued until Qingming.

Clothes and quilts are damp, and food cannot be stored for long.

The only advantage is that the armies of both sides have a tacit understanding and stay in the camps on their respective islands to warm up the fire. Apart from eating chili and drinking to get rid of the humidity every day, they look at the sky outside the window and look forward to the sunrise.

The officers and soldiers were not affected by the chaos in Chang'an City at all. They rested when they needed to fight and rest, as if they were an independent kingdom.

The aristocratic families in several states in the southeast really do not expect the court to help at all, and hope that they will not add chaos. The rebels are blocked in Nanyuan Lake and cannot advance an inch, and they are expected to be defeated soon.

A boat with a black awning staggered away from the pier.

Mo Yuan was rowing in a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, and the boat was slowly heading towards the rain.

Mo Qin sat in the cabin and sipped wine, and he had to be careful not to drink too much so as not to drink enough wine left in the gourd when he returned. There was a lot of meat in the cabin.

The black-covered boat gradually disappeared from the sight of the sailors on the pier, hidden in the mist and rain.

The two siblings, Mo Qin and Mo Yuan, don't understand why Bai Yujun wants the two of them to send meat to a small island every half a month for Iron Ball to eat. What about Bai Yujun? Why throw the iron ball there but run away without a trace?

I just feel that everything is very weird. Meat has been sent to the island for several months, and the devil knows why the pangolin, which is supposed to eat ants, likes meat so much.

The oars hit the water, causing ripples.

Ripples swayed away the little thoughts in my heart, and the drizzle followed, as if imitating someone's obsession...

Suddenly, a flash of sword light flashed across the mist above their heads, and the two of them thought it was a Jindan master from Chunyang Palace passing by, and continued rowing without paying attention.

After a stick of incense, I saw a steep island in the distance.

"Brother, we're almost there."

"Well, sit still."

The black island in the mist is getting closer and closer, the scenery is beautiful and quiet, like a natural ink painting.

The awning boat cut through the calm water and approached the rocks on the shore. Mo Qin nimbly jumped on it and pulled the hemp rope to bring the boat to the shore, and expertly tied it firmly to a long and thin stone.

The two carried the piece of meat ashore.

"Strange, the iron ball used to come to the shore and wait at this time, why didn't it come today."

"It may be sleeping late, it has been sleeping for several months."

Carrying the pieces of meat to the island along the path on the rock wall, this path was dug by the pangolin when it was bored, which is not too easy for the pangolin compared to such trivial tasks as digging holes to build roads.

After landing on the island, there is a platform dug by iron balls around a few bends. When the weather is good, you can see Nanyuan City standing on it.

It's just that there hasn't been a sunny day since the iron ball appeared here, and the idea of ​​climbing a height and overlooking it can only be thought about. Even the locals don't understand why it rains so long.

"Huh? Who is that?"

There were three people standing on the ground, one of them was acquainted with two brothers and sisters, it was the young Taoist priest named Yang Mu who had a good relationship with Bai Yujun, besides Yang Mu, there was another graceful looking woman and a beautiful girl, all three of them were dressed in pure Yang Mu. Clothes, the woman seemed to be of high status, and Tie Qiu squatted beside Yang Mu, daring not to move.

Yang Mu beckoned, while Xu Ling looked at the brothers and sisters who shouldered the two fat pigs amusedly.

"This is my master and junior sister Xu Ling, Dabai lives with us on the mountain," Yang Mu introduced.

Then the two siblings put down the pork and introduced themselves and saluted Yu Rong.

"My next Moqin, 'Mo Yuan', met the Taoist priest."

Yu Rong smiled and nodded.

"Thank you for your hard work, wait a moment, Yujun will come out soon."

"Not hard.

"

Mo Qin Mo Yuan stood aside and carefully looked at Yu Rong, feeling that this Taoist priest was completely different from other monks, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Mu to him.

The smugness on Yang Mu's face was about to rise to the sky.

"My master is one of the five sons of Chunyang, how is it? Does it feel like meeting a legendary master?"

"what……"

The two brothers and sisters, Mo Qin and Mo Yuan, were petrified. When they traveled around the rivers and lakes, they knew that there were five most powerful people in the world in Huashan Chunyang Immortal Palace, known as the five sons of Chunyang. After the two of them became monks in the low-level qi refining period, they often heard news about the five sons of Chunyang. It is said that the head of the sect can ascend in the daytime at any time, how enviable it is.

Seeing the two brothers and sisters stunned made Yang Mu very happy. In Dabai's words, it made people feel happy.

Suddenly, the air in the whole world became extraordinarily fresh...

The wind blows, and the wind blows the lake water to form waves and slaps on the small island and reef.

Yu Rong showed a smile on her face, and after a lot of urging and spurring, the lazy snake finally cultivated as it should. Unexpectedly, it was able to cultivate such supernatural powers due to its profound luck and great fortune. The danger along the way was even more amazing. Living on the verge of death, suffering is more terrifying than human beings.

Yu Rong waved her hands to keep the wind and rain out.

During the break from the rain, Mo Qin chatted with Yang Mu.

"Brother Yang, what is your cultivation level now? Every time we meet, I feel that you have changed a lot."

"Me? It's only in the early stage of Jindan, and it's far behind our senior brother Chunyang."

Mo Qin was speechless, the cultivation of the golden core period is still a mere mere one, so what are the two of us who rely on a lot of monsters and monsters to upgrade to the early stage of Qi refining? How far.

"By the way, why do you say Yujun will come out soon?"

"You don't know? That's right, Dabai's head is hard to think through. She has been retreating on this island for several months, that is, since the heavy rain last year until now, she has not eaten for several months, tsk tsk."

I want to ask again, but who knows that the surrounding area is suddenly filled with strong water vapor, strong winds are circling overhead, and the drizzle is endless.

Inside the cave.

The huge white snake is growing slowly, and the strange thing is that the original somewhat oval snake head is undergoing slight changes, in short, it is becoming less and less like a snake...

After a long time, both eyes opened.

Originally, snakes didn't need to blink, and they didn't need to blink for the rest of their lives, but Bai Yujun didn't know where her evolution went wrong, and her eyes still had vertical pupils.

I feel that the space of the cave is getting smaller, but actually I feel that the cave is getting smaller when I get bigger.

I plunged my head into the small pool in the middle of the cave, and swam along the underground cave to Nanyuan Lake. After twisting and turning, I suddenly saw a bright light. Bai Yujun, who had just finished a long retreat, decided to have a good time.

Vigorously flick the tail of the snake and rush towards the surface of the water.

Everyone standing on the island suddenly heard a loud bang, and a giant snake emerged from the water ahead of a huge wave!

Xu Ling couldn't close her small mouth in surprise.

"Master, is Dabai still a snake..."

Yu Rong didn't know how to answer this question, as there was no record in the classics.

"may be."