New White Snake Asking Immortals

Southern Wilderness Snake Valley White Mansion.

Lu Gui shook his head and taught with a book in his hand. The students graduated one after another. Recently, it seems that there are more and more snake spirits in disguise. In the past, it was not so prosperous. With more knowledge, the knowledgeable Lu Gui guessed that Jiaolong was hiding here The people around Snake Valley are outstanding, no, they are outstanding snakes. I am afraid that a new demon king will rise in the future, even the legendary demon king...

squeak~

The gate of the Bai Mansion was pushed open, and a little boy walked out with a package on his shoulder.

The iron ball player was carrying a weapon with half of an ant leg in his mouth. He had been holding this ant leg for a long time. Before he left, Boss Bai said not to eat too much and disrupt the balance. Ants are also a member of Nanhuang, so he had to reduce his food intake.

Lu Gui was taken aback.

"Brother Tie, where are you going?"

Iron Ball lifted the package, with an ant's leg in his mouth like a cigar, and his hairstyle was unrestrained.

"Brother Gui is very optimistic about the gate of the house. Young master, I will go out for a long time, and I may not come back after a few months."

Hearing this, the corners of Lu Gui's mouth twitched, secretly thinking that I am Lu Gui but not that tortoise, we are humans and not monsters, forget it, it doesn't make sense with monsters, and they will still laugh at me if I say I am a human.

"Oh? Can you tell me what happened. If the king comes back, I can report to her."

Iron Ball shook his head.

"Boss may not come back. Those goddamn thieves are besieging Shenhua Mountain. After all, I have lived in Huashan for hundreds of years. I have learned martial arts and eaten magic pills. How can I sit idly by and wait for me to kill those bastards and come back with you?" eat meat."

"Uh……"

Lu Gui was speechless.

Tie Qiu went away, cursing and cursing as he walked, Lu Gui clearly heard Tie Qiu talking about how many foundations of the mountain gates he was going to hollow out, how many tombs he had to dig, and how many tombs he had to grind, using the thigh bones of those thieves' ancestors to grind his teeth...

So, a young man who is about to set off a craze for digging graves in the Central Plains came out. Maybe in the future, the iron ball will be enshrined as the patriarch by the tomb robbery world, or he will unintentionally promote cremation and simple funerals to contribute to human civilization and progress in saving land!

What is carried on the thin and thin shoulders that are gradually going away is not a package, but a whipping against the unhealthy tendencies of human sacrifices and heavy burials!

His moving legs are not only hurrying, but also approaching the advent of a new era! It is a step to fight against the entire feudal stubborn class to make a living for the poor!

In fact, Iron Ball is going to dig a grave to vent its anger...

Yunyao Ancient Village.

Mu Duo looked at the sea of ​​clouds calmly and indifferently. In order to save Bai Yujun, she lost a lot of precious elixir in the village and had no choice but to give up her power. Life is more peaceful without worrying. It is still noble without power, because the prestige of the holy beast totem is getting stronger and stronger.

"It's all for profit. There is revenge for revenge. Back then, the burning of the Southern Wilderness caused countless people in my clan. It's time to ask for some interest."

Getting up and going out, the masters of Yunyao Ancient Village are gathering to prepare for a long journey.

Jiuli Baibu could not go to Huashan to fight against Western religion together with Chunyang. The masters of Western religion rushed to Huashan, but left behind many temples and temples. Over the years, they have been built all over the world, especially in the south. There are countless houses, which are destroyed and burned. It's also good to give them a break.

What's more, there are great wealth in those temples.

There is no perfect person in the world, and there are hardly many people who are not believers in the Daxing Western religion. The sun shines brightly, but because of the dazzling light, they are too confident and choose to deal directly with Chunyang Palace. But he forgot that he had offended too many forces in the past and was overconfident.

Jiuli Baibu waited for a great opportunity, and similarly, Heibu rushed out of the Southern Wilderness excitedly, vowing to take the opportunity to loot those temples to restore the losses caused by the flood of poisonous corpses.

Jiuli came out of the southern wasteland, and many aristocratic families in the southern part of the Central Plains panicked and panicked, making the already turbulent situation even more chaotic...

Many luxury temples ignited fires, all the gold and silver belongings were looted, and the disciples died tragically. The gold, silver and jewelry dug out of the treasure hall directly blinded the eyes of the poor three generations of Jiuli. All over the world, now I suddenly realize that she is a poor woman,

What is rich, what is wealth, this is it!

"We're...really poor."

A man from Jiuli spoke out everyone's aspirations in one sentence, yes, he is too poor, look at the gold nuggets that cannot be counted, there is no right to hide silver or something.

The sudden emergence of Jiuli in the southern region made everyone feel unbelievable. Many Western disciples who were about to reach Huashan in the north were heartbroken. However, how could they turn around and go back to the present situation? They had to grit their teeth and go to Huashan. Loss, but... It is said that Chunyang Palace is very poor.

Unexpectedly, the news that came later caused the masters of the Western religion to scold, and the grave of the senior was dug...

The mausoleum turned into a deep pit, even after throwing a stone for two breaths, you can hear the sound of falling to the ground. A certain unlucky guard of the cemetery accidentally fell into it and fell to his death.

Iron Ball felt spiritually and materially rich, and the dead in the mausoleum were richer than the living!

"Really rich."

The pangolin iron ball unknowingly became a huge rich man, dug out more treasures underground than a certain Jiao worked so hard to collect, and did not know where he hid them, the world's new richest man gradually rose amidst countless curses.

...

Bai Yujun and Zixu Sword Cultivators rushed on their way at lightning speed.

Two Supreme Elders and Eighteen Nascent Soul Elders in the Transformation Stage can also form a sword formation. This level of strength must be rushed back to Shenhua Mountain to help defend, especially in the Stage of Transformation, which can not be seen everywhere. The head of the sect is only a Nascent Soul or even a Jindan cultivator, and two monks in the stage of transformation are enough to influence the tilt of the war.

The continuous flight was very exhausting, and one night I landed in a certain mountainous barren hill to rest.

Zixu took out some pills to fill his hunger at will, as if he could save everything except the sword, except Bai Yujun, who first cooked a sumptuous dinner in a copper pot, and went to the stream after the meal Seriously washing dishes and pots, and not caring about the tediousness of life, many fellow students feel incredible.

The precious storage space is actually used to hold pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and even prepare a lot of charcoal for fear of lack of firewood. How much enjoyment is cooking?

It was very cold at night in the mountains in early spring, but most monks didn't care about the temperature.

The Zixu sword cultivators adjusted their breathing and meditated as much as possible after simply eating to keep themselves in peak condition, so as to be able to deal with the fight at any time. The behavior of a certain Jiao once again attracted everyone's attention.

Bai Yujun ran in the desert for several months, and then went to the northern ice field to stay in the cold wind and heavy snow until spring. She was busy for a long time and couldn't take care of herself seriously, feeling exhausted.

Soaking in hot springs is the best way to relieve fatigue, but forget it at this juncture.

Melancholy and cold, the moon is slanting, Bai Yujun is squatting by the Liangliang Mountain stream, and is seriously washing her thick and long hair. The full moon is reflected in the water, spreading out like a waterfall of blue silk. A certain Bai tilts her head and washes hard.

After washing up, I even chose a flat place to spread a warm wool blanket, took out the pillow, covered it with a big quilt and slept soundly...

Thousands of miles away, a black steed horse gallops with a bearded traveler!

"Drive~!"

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