New White Snake Asking Immortals

The sudden heavy rain and cool wind ruffled the willow branches.

The raindrops from the sky hit the green tiles of the lotus pond, and then broke into smoke and dispersed the water vapor. At the bridge outside the town, on the slanted moss-covered rocks, green ancient trees were entangled with their roots leaning against the road. The green leaves could not bear the rain and were bowed down, with large beans. Water droplets fall through the tangled branches.

Looking down from the tree crown, the ancient path under the trees slowly passes by sky-grey round paper umbrellas.

The paper umbrella fluttered, like a lotus leaf dripping with water, and the water droplets broke and gathered into beads and slid around.

Bai Yujun walked slowly towards the newly built mansion and looked at the old trees tied with old and new red ropes, as well as the moss-covered rocks. I wonder who wrote the words on the rocks that could not withstand the wind and rain, and it would be difficult to carve them deeper no matter how deep they were. Escape the erosion of time.

Fat Hu, who was following Mou Bai, also looked at the stones and saw only moss and stones. He shook his head and shook the fur all over his body, causing the rain to splash.

Passing by the wine shop, the young apprentice stood in front of the door and fell asleep. The civet cat squatted on the threshold and stared at the old street filled with water vapor. Suddenly he stood up. The civet cat smelled the scent of the tiger in the mountains from the moisture, and the blood in his blood was The survival instinct makes it run away.

Bai Yujun walked slowly and came to the vicinity of the brand new house.

The white-walled courtyard of Shenzhen House is full of green water from the lotus pond.

"Although Feng Shui is good, one must have a kind heart to live in a good place. A good place cannot tolerate evil. Throughout the ages, there have been many people who have occupied the precious land of Kanyu. How many people can keep their homes and homes worry-free? They only seek the external environment and not their own hearts. Alas..."

Several lotus plants in the water were overwhelmed by black-spotted snakes, and the feud that had been entangled for thirty-five years was about to end.

The two sides did not notice the little girl holding the umbrella, as if she did not exist, and they did not even see the golden-furred black-striped tiger.

The paper umbrella carried Bai Yujun into the air and floated gently to the high wall.

Fat Tiger also wanted to watch the excitement, so he tried his best not to make a sound. The dexterous man stood up, put his front paws on the wall and peeked out into the yard.

At this time, Fat Tiger was not sleepy at all and his eyes were wandering around.

It doesn't understand what there is to see in a bunch of noobs.

It feels like looking at ants in the cracks of bricks on weekdays. You dare not let the air out for fear of blowing away the ants in one breath.

Outside the gate of the house.

The big snake swam ashore in the rain with black resentment all over its body. Its scarlet eyes were filled with evil aura. There was a thunderous explosion and a hoarse and terrifying neighing sound that frightened the house and the surrounding people. The black resentment swelled higher than the ridge of the house.

"hiss!"

Everyone in the living room and courtyard exclaimed. The fat old man couldn't help but tremble. The voice was so familiar.

He quickly turned around to look at the middle-aged monk in purple clothes and almost knelt down.

"Master Immortal, please help me... The evil snake spirit is here again. It has been causing endless trouble to my family for thirty-five years. I have been in constant fear all day long. Please help me, Master Immortal, please help me..."

The middle-aged monk nodded calmly.

"Don't worry, it's just a weirdo."

He didn't even bother to look up at the door, showing no interest in the grudge between the fat old man and the snake.

Recruiting disciples is the main business. In the future, there will be successors to strengthen the sect. If the disciple's family is entangled by a snake spirit, just kill him.

Not to mention a mountain snake spirit, so what if he kills someone.

Fighting and killing are commonplace among cultivators in the world. Which cultivator has no enemies? So what if he kills them without any grudges?

He looked calm and smiled, showing his masterly demeanor.

"Don't be afraid if you dare to do evil under the rule of the sect regardless of the height of the world. Let the snake spirit come in and deal with it in front of you. Skin and cramps will eat its flesh and blood, so as to warn other rats."

The little boy quickly flattered him.

"As long as the master is by your side, the disciple will not be afraid."

The fat old man was nervous and felt that he was the child of his own child, he was smart enough.

These words made the middle-aged monk feel comfortable, and the simple words sounded very useful.

There were bursts of thunder, and outside the rain curtains on the eaves, there were no green mountains in sight.

Outside the gate, the four early-stage Qi Refining monks who wanted to see but were not allowed to see each other looked at each other in confusion. Since the masters in the courtyard were not willing to take action for their own reasons, they could not interfere arbitrarily. They simply stood by the door and watched what happened. Unexpectedly, the big black snake appeared. Spit out a bead...

The big snake raised its head to the sky and opened its mouth.

Then he saw a bead flying out of his mouth, flying through the rain curtain into the dim sky.

The desperate snake knew that today was its last chance, and all its hopes were pinned on the beads obtained by chance.

The beads flew high into the sky, and the seal quickly decomposed in the thunderstorm.

Then, the originally dark and vast sky became even darker, and the raindrops falling all over the sky stopped for an instant!

Like a huge shadow appearing in the black clouds.

The shadow spread out its huge wings, long tail feathers, and proudly looked down at the earth's head. The remaining shadow exploded like the power of a hell god, and the pressure shocked the soul and enveloped the earth for hundreds of miles!

All living beings within a few hundred miles, including humans, birds, animals, fish and insects, felt as if they had been struck by lightning, feeling fear deep in their souls.

No matter whether he was practicing or not, no matter what he was doing, he could not help but collapse in shock.

Especially in the large house at the center of the storm, the pressure from the sky suddenly lifted off the roof tiles. The splashing tiles, broken bricks and wood were still in the air like raindrops. The middle-aged monk in purple had already crushed the chair and was lying on the ground, his eyes were horrified and he couldn't move. , seeing the huge shadow of the sky through the exploded roof.

No one noticed that there was a section of the high wall that was well preserved.

Bai Yujun quietly held an umbrella and waited.

Fat Tiger glanced at the huge shadow in fear, remembering the princess's mansion on the river bank, when the terrifying divine bird arrived.

Although it was just a shadow left by the divine bird, its pressure was far less than it was back then.

But it is still enough to frighten the mortal creatures. Now there is no dragon power to suppress it, and the divine bird's power is spreading freely.

The huge tiger head looked at the wall that was being clawed at with his front paws. The surrounding walls and the house had all collapsed, leaving only a little bit of the wall. Seeing that the boss didn't move, he had to continue standing.

Outside the gate, the black-striped snake could vaguely see the huge shadow in the sky, the raindrops had stopped, and the terrifying atmosphere in the courtyard had also disappeared. Looking at the monks who were paralyzed and unable to move on both sides of the gate, especially the trembling and horrified look on their faces, only then did they believe that there was something inside the pavilion on the top of the mountain. The little girl didn't lie.

After about three breaths, the raindrops continued to fall, flying tiles, broken bricks and wooden beams fell to the ground, and the people who were hit screamed.

The door has collapsed and the auspicious decorations are in pieces.

With a strong sense of resentment, I swam through the masonry and debris, and swam through the ruined front yard.

"Xiao Xiong...I always remember your smell..."

The hoarse and rough voice was horrifying, and the fat and old Xiao Xiong raised his head in fear.

That snake really came, thirty-five years ago. When I was young, I went into the mountains to dig out a nest of snake eggs, and I was tortured by it for half my life.

Looking back at the lofty immortal master before, he looked like a wild dog that had been beaten half to death.

The others were no better, so what did the snake do?

With a splitting headache, he remembered what the snake spirit had said. It was going to kill his whole family. His wife, concubines, children, and grandchildren were all in the courtyard. The elderly Xiao Xiong didn't care about his life or death, but his wives, concubines, children, and grandchildren were innocent. His eldest grandson yesterday Being praised by the teacher, the precious little granddaughter is toddling...

He is unwilling to give in...

Holding on to the terrifying pressure, Xiao Xiong struggled to push away the beam that was pressing on him. A stream of warmth flowed from his head. His face was covered with blood and mud, and he struggled to raise his head.

Just when he raised his head, he looked into the scarlet eyes of the big snake climbing over the ruins.