New White Snake Asking Immortals

Rush into the wind and snow for a short time and then leave the frozen lake.

Huang Zhao and the silver-haired man's eyes brightened and they realized that they had escaped. They could not see the terrifying white flood dragon for the time being.

The countless densely packed scary zombies in front of him did not return to the direction they came from.

One is missing an arm and covered in blood, the other has his face scratched by ice slag, the two down-and-out guys face to face with tens of thousands of zombies...

ice lake.

The low temperature caused the water surface to freeze. Bai Yujun felt that scales appeared all over her body and wanted to show her original shape. When the ice layer on the lake surface was intact, she would lose control and show her body. If the ice surface was broken, she could break the restriction and transform into a human form. After entering the water, she was suppressed and could not release spells , This ice lake is very strange.

The hair rope had long been lost, so she tucked her loose long hair into the back of her clothes, took a deep breath, turned and jumped into the water.

poof~

The surface of the water splashed and splashed and quickly returned to calm.

The ice crystals spread and covered the water at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the last gap was sealed. The mysterious ice lake was completely quiet again, and no sound could be heard.

Under the ice is an extremely quiet world, Bai Yujun can't see how deep the water is, it's so white...

Swimming, suddenly falling into the black and white ink painting.

In the middle of the ink painting, black mountain peaks, white flowing clouds and light mist, ink dripping and dissolving in the water to create a deep and mysterious ancient painting. The vertical painting is three inches high, as high as a thousand blades, and the horizontal ink is several feet away. The body is hundreds of miles away. There is a sense of being so close to the world, and Bai Yujun stares blankly at one ink painting after another unfolding in front of her eyes.

The ink changes very fast, and various works of charm are drawn in the silent white world.

Artistic conception Mountains, waters, clear springs, birds, a dragon soars and sneaks in it, or climbs the top of the mountain or dives into the clear pool waterfall, and then the ink is spread and transformed into a palace in the mountains. Majestic, the black and white ink painting keeps changing like this, as if describing a lifetime experience...

Bai Yujun realizes that she is no longer underwater, it seems to be another mysterious space without gravity to float and float.

The pale white dress swayed slightly, the two ends of the waist belt tied into a bow were winding and fluttering, the long black hair that was pressed in the back of the clothes seemed to want to get out of the restraint, and the arms unconsciously made swimming movements...

The black-and-white images are still being interpreted, there are leisure in the mountains, there are also conquests and killings, there are down-and-outs, and there are tens of thousands of people pointing out the country.

"Is this... the memory of the dead dragon?"

Quickly pinched myself, and found that the real body was in this strange space and not the soul. The difference, it is indeed a bit too mysterious to find a body and immediately restore its combat power to fight back for revenge.

Then watch it for a while, and take the opportunity to practice painting skills. The piano performance will be held, and the dancing will be even more amazing. It’s just that I don’t have any cultural skills. This kind of ink painting drawn by Shenlong’s memory is the highest state. After watching it After a long time, I found that my artistic conception of Danqing has risen sharply.

In the future, when you have nothing to eat, you can sell paintings...

Maybe for a short while or maybe a few days later, Mou Bai found that ink painting finally stopped performing and returned to calm.

"Then what should I do?"

All of a sudden, there was a sudden twirling like a fall, and the tumbling and spinning feet stepped on the invisible solid ground in vain, and mysterious ripples swung like water patterns.

Boom~!

The voice is ethereal and echoes endlessly.

"What the hell is this place? The ancestor of the savage who was killed by a wild boar came here?"

Distant snow mountain canyon.

The weather is good today, and it’s warm in the sun. The savage tribe takes advantage of the good weather to sunbathe their children outside. The leader looks at his tribe with a smile on his face. The more people there are, the happier they are.

Looking towards the north with a feeling in my heart, I just remembered the last words of my grandfather's grandfather.

"Ah! I forgot to mention that day. The bones were picked up in the forest. I don't know if the poor little one can find it. He must be so skinny and can't get enough to eat every day. How pitiful."

If Bai Yujun heard this, she would be speechless...

Walk a few steps forward in a daze,

From a distance, she saw a pile of skeletons lying in front of her, which were very long and huge. Bai Yujun measured her body and found that her body length was only one-third of its length. Now she was finally sure that it was a dead dragon with horns and claws. Bai Yujun didn't know what to say with a pile of huge scales that fell off after the body rotted under her body. She thought that after transforming into a dragon, she would not die and be happy every day, but it turned out like this.

"Who is that, are you dead~"

Shouted hard, then pricked up his ears to see if there was a reply, only to hear echoes.

Look left and right, afraid of the legendary house seizure incident, although I haven't seen it, but there are many rumors, I don't know if it's true or not, it's better to be careful when sailing for thousands of years.

Look around, estimate the direction and ran to the southeast corner of the skeleton, searched for a long time but did not find a white candle, only found a few red candles, they were greedy for ink when I was watching incense in Huashan, it was very thick, and there were talismans painted with gold powder on it, dedicated to gods or You can only see it when you get married.

White candles are used for funerals, and it is the same in the cemetery. It is a bit too much to light a red candle in the tomb.

But...it’s better to light a candle when digging a grave. When the cock crows and the lamp goes out, you don’t touch gold. I can’t remember where I heard this rule. Anyway, I’m more than five hundred years old and I can’t tell where the memory belongs. For a while, the most beautiful thing in my mind is always the feeling of eating prey.

"The rules can't be broken, let's do it."

The red candle was lit, which proved that he was indeed not in the water now, and it was a bit similar to Mu's mysterious space, where he fell into it and got out of it for no reason.

The flame is normal, and there is no shaking or going out, and the other party should allow it to touch the benefits.

He took out a shield from his storage bag and stood in front of him, walked over on tiptoe step by step, stopped after two steps to listen to the movement, it was too quiet, the quieter he was, the more disturbed he would be, it would be better to be noisy, at least not so panicky.

Go up to the skull, hide behind the shield and mutter...

"Brother... Let's see if you have any rags to spare, even if you give me a little leftovers, you are not short of money if you are so rich, and you are dead anyway, so don't be too obsessed with foreign things."

He nodded and bowed, and when he saw no response, he stepped forward to check, wanting to find something useful to him, he had come here after exhausting himself, so he couldn't return empty-handed.

Walking under the huge skull, Bai Yujun knew how the dragon died...

The skull and spine were chopped off by some kind of sharp tool, and the broken bones were smooth. Even after thousands of years, you can still feel the sharp sword intent. Staring at the incision, you always feel pain like pinpricks in your eyes.

Bai Yujun was deeply terrified...

The dragon gate was destroyed and a sword was inserted, several dragon palaces were empty, and now a beheaded dragon is seen, who is trying to make trouble with the dragon?

"This world is crazy..."

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