New White Snake Asking Immortals

Qiao Jin boarded the merchant ship bound for Nanhuang lightly.

The stormy waves beat the shore, and the mountains and mountains went eastward. Qiao Jin, who left Southern Wu for the first time, sighed at the size of the mountains and rivers, and the sails were raised, crossing half of the Central Plains to the Southern Wilderness...

In her arms is a piece of snow-white jade scales, which is a keepsake and a talisman.

The boatman and the sailor murmured why he didn’t see a single underwater monster recently, and thanked the gods and Buddhas indiscriminately for the safety of the boat, not knowing that there was a dragon scale on the boat.

There is a cool breeze on the surface of the river, and the sound of the water is long.

Looking back east.

"I don't know when I will return to Wudi..."

Qiao Jin went to the Southern Wilderness to find her future and destiny. The legend about female generals in the Central Plains came to an end. Many people felt sorry for them. They didn't understand why they suddenly dropped their fame and status and disappeared when they were already famous.

A certain white-collar worker left the small hut with two oil bottles, walked for two days and took a day off, and stopped when he encountered delicious food.

It’s a bit like an outpost of the Yan army, always accurately finding the next target of the Yan army, carrying bamboo baskets on their backs, and more often, Xiao Zizi sleeps soundly in the bamboo building and blows his nose bubbles, Bai Yujun and Ye Zi take turns carrying The bamboo basket was on the way, but the girl insisted on carrying her younger sister. Bai Yujun felt that Xiao Yezi was the happiest younger sister in the world, because she had an older sister who was willing to carry everything on her weak shoulders.

"Sir~ Where are we going~"

"Go get something to eat."

"Eat? It seems that there is a war ahead, and the war zone is so messy that there is no food to eat."

After Ye Zi finished speaking, she lifted up the bamboo basket. Little Ye Zi slept like a little pig. Every time she ate, she would always wake up quickly and then continue to sleep after eating. Forget it, let the husband carry it for a while.

Bai Yujun took the bamboo basket and carried it on her back, chatting as she walked.

"When I finish eating, they won't have to fight anymore. There will be no wars, no killings, no food and no place to live, and they will be able to live in peace every day."

"No war...is it true..."

Ye Zi was born and sensible, and her memory is full of fights and fights. The refugees are hungry and full. She has never seen a peaceful day without wars. For her, the most comfortable time is with Mr. Monster.

"There will be a day, soon."

Carrying a bamboo basket to lead the girl across mountains and ridges, guiding her practice in her spare time, the journey is not tiring.

Where is the front line of the Yan army? A certain white-collar worker arrived ahead of time, waiting to destroy the warlords and take away the dragon energy from the large and small veins to practice. Although he has not improved yet, he has accumulated enough dragon energy. This method is more tiring than sitting in a cave by himself It is much better to eat pills alive. In fact, practice is the process of accumulating energy and realizing qualitative changes. By the way, you have to figure out how to make qualitative changes and what the qualitative changes are...

Only by figuring out the nature of energy can one gain great power. In other words, real practice is actually being a master of learning.

Rush during the day and rest at night.

The tent that shelters from the wind and rain has become a small home for wandering around. The comfortable woolen blanket and quilt will never leave, and the exquisite life cannot stop.

By the way, I taught the two little girls real knowledge instead of shaking their heads and reading books, such as why flowers bloom and fall, why the sun and rain are sufficient and the soil is fertile for plant growth, the uses of roots and leaves of plants, and even the great contributions made by insects to the world.

From that day on, Ye Zi would never step on bugs for fun again...

One after another, small warlords were wiped out, while Bai Yujun and Ye Zi stood aside to witness the change of power.

So far, Bai Yujun doesn't need to keep an eye on Qi Luck to protect Yan Kingdom every day,

The increase in strength has gradually stabilized, and Jiang Mian is getting closer and closer to the Ninth Five-Year Enthronement without external force.

The struggle between Chunyang Palace and the Western religion was suspended, and the monks of various sects in the Central Plains were closely watched and refrained from messing around.

On the secular side, there are demon soldiers under Bai Yujun's command, no matter which foreign army dares to meddle, they will be severely hit. At the beginning, the battle between the demon soldiers and the Chiman people was deliberately suppressed, but most of the aristocratic clans and the forces in the practice world know what happened.

One big, two small, and three gluttons travel around the mountains and rivers.

From the beginning of autumn to the twelfth lunar month, many road sections simply take a boat to be lazy, and the spring rain is ushered in after the New Year's Eve in a daze.

Southern Chu.

After arriving in Southern Chu, it was discovered that the key nodes of the dragon veins were occupied by Wang Ling, at least not like the ancestral tombs of the Southern Wu royal family away from the two hills. Maybe this is the reason why the Yan army killed Nan Wu first and finally killed Southern Chu. Build a house by the stream and wait, and wander around to taste the specialties of Nanchu.

It's very spicy, maybe snakes or dragons don't like too spicy food, and they can't help but want to eat it...

The arrival of a certain jiao means that the last great prince in the Central Plains is about to be destroyed. If the royal family of Southern Chu knew that a certain jiao was close to him, they would definitely try their best to drive him away.

When the dragon arrives, the wind, rain and flood follow.

So, it started to rain in the capital of Southern Chu, and it didn't stop for several months...

Very bored, as always, I went outside the palace to wait for the civil and military officials to return to court to set up a stall to sell some private goods to make money, to see what kind of famous ministers and generals were cultivated by the last outbreak of the national fortune, the results were similar, some bought knives, some bought umbrellas, and two One simply bought a flute instrument, once again witnessing the determination of famous ministers and generals to die.

After selling the goods, I thought it was still early, anyway, Xiao Yezi was still sleeping at home after going back, so why not do business for a while to subsidize the family.

The most important thing is to teach Ye Zi to rely on himself and not to rely on others.

Beat the hooligans who collect protection fees, set up stalls to sell bamboo flutes and Jiuli musical instruments, cucurbit silk, exquisite craftsmanship, fair prices, and extra thank you services.

Ye Zi held glutinous rice dumplings in her hands and sat beside them, eating and shouting loudly.

"Thank you for your patronage~ Good people have a safe life~"

Live a happy life, make money, eat and sleep, watch the wind and rain, and wait until you finish eating the Dragon Qi of the Southern Chu Dimai, then you should go back to Nanhuang Huashier, maybe you will improve again when you wake up.

Bai Yujun felt that Nanchu had the idea of ​​contacting Jiuli Heibu, just like when Nanwu hired Chiman people to enter the Central Plains.

Maybe it was the Yuecheng incident that made Jiuli Heibu vigilant, or maybe their high priest had seen through the trend of luck in the Central Plains, or was afraid of being taken advantage of by the Baibu, so they never dared to send troops.

Baibu wished that Heibu would send troops to the Central Plains to compete with the powerful Yan army.

It doesn't matter whoever suffers from Heibu or Central Plains, in Baibu's view, it would be better if all the people from Central Plains and Heibu are dead.

Unexpectedly, there was another problem...

Human beings have a strong desire for power and wealth, and they can do anything. Just as Bai Yujun was wandering around in the Southern Chu Kingdom waiting for the dragon's breath to be drawn away, some Fengshui experts loyal to Southern Chu were doing the final madness. gamble……

A certain mountain range extends from Southern Chu to the hinterland of the Central Plains, and there are thousands of laborers wielding pickaxes and hammers clinking to dig the mountain!

Originally, these people dug a big gap in the complete mountain and planned to dig out the mountain range. Visually, less than one-tenth of the entire mountain range was excavated, and the progress was slow.

In the high shed, an old man with white beard showed embarrassment.

"The power of the sky is unpredictable. Although digging out this dragon vein in the Central Plains can delay the Yan army's offensive, but thousands of soldiers and I will suffer the punishment of heaven. Is it right or wrong..."

The consequences of digging out the dragon's veins are unimaginable. No one dares to do it, but they have to do it due to various reasons.

People in the arena involuntarily.

"Leaving too many secrets, lame and blind, risking your life for favors, favors are like debts..."

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