New White Snake Asking Immortals

Yumen Pass.

Caravan travelers came and went in and out of the pass. For some reason, the weather in the direction of the Longmen Desert was not very good in the past few days. Sandstorms filled the sky, and the abnormal weather made many people have to give up their adventures.

But there was a team that flew across Yumen Pass and flew into the sandstorm without hesitation...

In front of the team, there was an old man holding a jade pot, and there was a beetle in the jade pot that was always facing a certain direction. The Kurobe master in Jiuli's costume flew quickly, watching the endless sandstorm with trepidation.

The climate in Jiuli is hot and humid with abundant rainfall. I have seen heavy rain and continuous drizzle, but I have never seen this sandstorm.

Covering the sky, covering the sun, flying sand and walking rocks, whimpering, the Kurobe masters who originally dismissed the desert looked ugly, and their personal strength was extremely small in front of such a majesty of heaven and earth.

Flying up to about the height of the clouds, the sky is blue and the sun is dazzling, while the yellow sandstorm below is undulating like sea waves.

Gu worms that fly too high will automatically go dormant, and have no choice but to fly forward close to the sandstorm.

The sandstorm surged upwards and rose high, the team drilled into the sand, and then drilled out from the other side with a little sand, as if entering a deep pit of the sandstorm, surrounded by tumbling yellow sand, only the blue sky above the head was like a well, and drilled in again Amidst the choppy waves and the storm, the strong wind whimpered like a ghost crying. They really wanted to go back to the Southern Wilderness, even if they went back to the Central Plains.

Wearing sandstorms continuously, the face is covered with sand, and half of the spit is sand.

The naked Jiuli costumes are not suitable for the desert, although the expert doesn't care, it's still a bit embarrassing...

Dragon Inn.

Bai Yujun sits on the first floor to drink tea. The tea is her own, and the tea in the inn is too cheap to taste.

Holding a branch in her hand and looking over and over again, she inadvertently found that the proprietress's complexion was different, and she always pretended to stare at the branch casually. Could it be that she stayed in the Longmen Desert for this legendary tree in the desert?

A certain white grows in the southern wasteland, and because he often climbs trees, he knows the growth habits of trees very well.

First of all, the branch body of the big tree is not short of water and nutrients. Whether it is short of water or not is very obvious in the details. At the same time, it has not been ravaged by strong winds. Trees that are often blown by the wind have obvious growth characteristics. Then the key is, where in the desert? The water is abundant and the soil is fertile and there is no strong wind? Is it still a desert where the trees are?

I turned around and didn't see any more doorways, so I took back the storage bag directly.

He raised his eyes and looked at the four evil cultivators who looked like zombies, the Gu worms were agitated, it seemed that the master Kurobe had already entered the Longmen Desert, very good, the tails would be cleaned up sooner.

I wanted to pinch my fingers and guess that there were still a few days to arrive, but after pinching Jiao's claws for a long time, no flowers came out.

boring……

If you have no fun, you can only create your own fun, such as molesting the passengers in the inn.

He came to the ghost table with his tail wagging, and took a serious look at the pitch-black body under the cloak and hood.

"Hey, I'm White Demon, what's your name?"

The ghost was stunned for a while, and nodded to say hello. Unexpectedly, the sound was harsh and unpleasant like two pieces of glass rubbing against each other.

"Black Mountain..."

"Old Heishan? No, no, you should be the old Heishan, tell me how you died back then, and tell everyone to be happy."

"..."

"It's not a good habit to be silent. To be a ghost, you have to look like a ghost. Haven't you heard that there are a lot of nonsense?"

He turned his head to look at the other table of scorpion demons and lizard demons, especially lizards. Everyone is a reptile, which is a bit of fate, and they are much closer than humans.

There is a trick to deal with lizards, pull a small piece of dried meat, and throw it in front of the lizard monster...

Whoosh!

The lizard monster's almost instinctive conditioned reflex sticks its tongue out of the jerky and then retracts it into its mouth. The speed is somewhat similar to the explosive speed of a snake, which is convenient for catching flying insects.

The lizard's head can't see the expression on the face, otherwise it must be very exciting.

Turning his head to look at Xiezi, he saw that Xiezi just bowed his head and didn't speak or open his eyes. Everyone in the inn understood that this unidentified big monster was just messing around for fun, and let a ghost talk about how he died back then to make everyone happy.

Since when is death a joy?

Every place has its own rules.

The desert is difficult to travel everywhere, and human guides always have various deficiencies, but the monsters in the desert are the best guides and guards. As long as they are given enough benefits, they can pass through the desert safely. There are many monsters in the desert. Rely on this to earn benefits, pills, weapons, and even exercises.

The dangerous desert is no different from the back garden to the native monsters. They work as guides, guards and even send letters to find people. The business is very hot and monopolistic.

The outside world shouted to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but they cooperated happily when they came to the desert Gobi.

After teasing the monsters and goblins, his eyes fixed on the handsome man and the beautiful woman, who made the two of them wear pale white clothes, which was too conspicuous.

On the other side, the four evil cultivators simply bowed their heads and buried their faces like the scorpion spirit.

The temperament female is very like the legendary martial arts master, wearing an expensive white gauze dress, the sword is inlaid with gold and jade, and the hair is not tied with cloth strips but tied with jade hairpins, no matter standing, walking, sitting or lying down. With natural nobility, generous and elegant demeanor, he stands out from the crowd in this Longmen Inn, which is full of monsters, goblins and rough men.

The woman rolled her eyes and turned her head to look aside. A certain person was sitting at the same table, and the man nodded and smiled as a greeting.

"Why did the two fellow Taoists come to the Longmen Desert? This place is hot and dry, and there are sandstorms. Can you tell me about it? Maybe I know something."

The heroine snorted.

"Who is your fellow daoist? A monster!"

The reaction was normal. No one in the Central Plains could get used to and accept monsters. Even Bai Yujun was just passing through the human world in the Central Plains. After all, the species were different.

The man smiled and didn't care, showing his slippery nature.

"To be honest, my brother and sister are on a treasure hunt. It is rumored that someone in the Longmen Desert has seen mysterious relics, but after the wind and sand, there are no traces to be found."

There is nothing unexpected in the answer. It is rumored that there are countless cities buried in the Longmen Desert. Many people accidentally found the ruins after the storm and gained benefits, or they were rich or advanced.

"Didn't you ask those natives?"

Bai Yujun pointed to the scorpion spirit lizard monster with her chin. They are more familiar with the Longmen Desert than humans.

"I asked, and I don't know where they are. I guess those ruins are likely to be buried extremely deep, and they can only appear after the storm. Therefore, the sandstorm outside the door for several days is very rare."

Looking at the whimpering and roaring sandstorm outside the door, Bai Yujun didn't think it was a rare thing, as long as she was tired at night, she could do it...

Ordinary people would take risks in search of treasure. These two handsome Central Plains masters are not like the kind of people who will fight to the death, and they can't force people to tell the truth.

"Haha~ Good fortune, I like to dig for gold and treasure. By the way, I don't know if you are interested in colored glaze crystals. They are still alive. If the price is reasonable, they will be sold."

Merchant Spirit Possession...

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