New White Snake Asking Immortals

Customs hall.

The spacious hall is bright and clean, and the smooth floor tiles are comfortable to walk on, and you need to queue up to pass through the narrow aisles.

Qiao Jin walked past a special device that looked like a detection device. There were snake demon soldiers on the side to observe whether there was any abnormality in the device. After saying something to the other side, it was not a monster and let it go. Qiao Jin slowly lined up as required.

Came to a counter.

"Race."

"People...human race." Qiao Jin thought it should be human race.

"Name, age, if you can write, write it on the paper, if you can't write, just tell me."

"I can write."

I took the thin pen and scribbled down the name on the straw paper, and felt that it was easier to use than a brush.

The basilisk in a special costume fills in the booklet form according to the straw paper, and then puts it under a strange device, moves the handle and presses it hard!

Bang! A square red stamp is stamped.

"Don't lose it. This is your document in the territory. You need it for accommodation and posting letters. Without a document, you will be regarded as illegal entry and arrested."

"Okay...Okay." Qiao Jin felt amazing.

The female snake demon continued to explain the precautions in the programmed work, maintaining the indifference of a cold-blooded animal.

"Welcome to the territory of the Flood Demon King. Please abide by the laws and regulations, strictly use violence privately, and do not harm flowers, plants, trees, birds and animals. Pay attention to hygiene, I wish you a happy day."

Qiao Jin took the booklet in a daze and went outside through a passage.

Passing through the customs hall is a busy and tidy road with people coming and going. When you first arrive, you feel a sense of strangeness. All kinds of monsters and humans of all ethnic groups are dazzled. If you use one word to describe it, it is order.

Looking up, I saw the heavily guarded city management yamen.

Go in with the scales in hand...

Not long after, in a simple and rustic room, I saw a beautiful Jiuli girl who looked out of the window in a daze, with a veil covering her face, beautiful, mysterious, quiet and elegant.

Mu Duo took the scale and took a look.

"Can you make fish pot? Boiled fish, sauerkraut fish, and spicy fish are fine."

"..."

Qiao Jin didn't understand at all.

Southern Chu.

Bai Yujun is still guarding the food and refuses to leave. No one should try to snatch the food. The instinct of protecting food from wild beasts will let the predators witness the real cruelty.

Sitting on a small bench every day quietly waiting for the princes to finish eating, not picky eaters.

No matter it is windy or rainy, I always sit in the small courtyard and stare at the brook in a daze. Day after day, I watch the Yan army attack Southern Chu to achieve a great unification. Occasionally encounter setbacks and stop, and more often they are unstoppable. Bai Yujun estimates that it may be the end of winter. When the war ends in June, the evil spirits that have been rampant in the Central Plains for many years will also have to retreat and hide because of the prosperity of the country.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes blinked, and she saw the luck of the Central Plains again, the five grains in all parts of the Yan Kingdom were abundant and the rivers were Qinghaiyan, and the mountain monsters and ghosts retreated to the deep mountains and old forests to make peace in the world.

There will be great luck in calming the world, and many merits will be shared by the Emperor and the two sects.

There are quite a lot of merits left, all of which are paid by a certain person who worked hard for nothing. Visually, it is very cost-effective, and the advantage is that no one can take it away from God, unless it is better than this world. The problem is Why would an existence that was more powerful than one world come here to snatch this bit of flylegs.

The northern land quelled the racial wars, and the south defeated the Chiman army, regulating the land veins to support the development of the future emperor.

Get up from the small bench and stretch.

When I raised my arms and stretched my waist, I suddenly found that my chest was still not very obvious...

"Very good, we are Jiao, in line with the original image."

Beside him, Ye Zi, who was washing clothes, curled her lips, her expression of supercilious eyes was not abrupt but very appropriate, deeply expressing the little girl's speechlessness to a certain monster.

"Girl, I saw your expression, be careful of being eaten, you must know that the meat of the little baby is the most tender and delicious, and it doesn't clog your teeth~"

"Sir, you are bragging again..."

The brains of people down the mountain are like dogs, and the small thatched huts on the mountain are leisurely and carefree.

Bai Yujun didn't intend to go down the mountain to witness the fall of the dynasty. What Southern Wu saw and heard was too sad, and it was enough to watch it once. After the fall of Southern Chu, this drama should also come to an end. Bai Yujun also returned to Nanhuang and no longer trespassed in the Central Plains.

Eating and sleeping in a daze...

One day, Yan's army approached the city.

Perhaps because he wanted to see the last enemy end with his own eyes, Jiang Mian, who hadn't fought for a long time, came to Nanchu personally. Bai Yujun saw the middle-aged Jiang Mian, and he could also see tens of thousands of troops attacking the city, and the luck gathered by the anti-dragon gradually disappeared. .

In the dark, the shadow of Pure Yang Palace and Western religion can be seen faintly, ensuring that there will be no monsters and evil cultivators.

The era of chaos is about to end and a new era begins.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the fire in the magnificent royal palace from a distance, the rulers have been used to burning their palaces and digging their ancestral mausoleums after killing their opponents for many years. Many people will not mess around after seeing the palace being burned and the ancestral graves being dug up.

Bai Yujun sucked away the last anti-dragon's dragon energy, and the dust settled.

...

Go back to Nanhuang by water.

The river is blue and the mountains are green, sailing far away to sail the dragon.

At the end of the year, most of the ships returned from the Southern Wilderness and couldn't find a boat to take them on. They simply bought a flat boat and sailed leisurely. The two girls ran around on the boat and shouted happily. Everything was so novel.

With the help of the surging river, you are not afraid of any enemies, and you can keep yourself safe.

There are mats and quilts in the canopy for sleeping, and there is a small stove at the bow for cooking and cooking, and you will slowly return to the southern wilderness.

Bai Yujun wasn't in a hurry at all, she didn't go into the cave to practice in seclusion immediately after getting the resources like many monks did, wishing to become a fairy and ascend one day.

Haste makes waste, how can you feel all kinds of things in the world when you are anxious and angry.

How to become a fairy if you don’t even understand the secular world, even if you don’t know how to ask three questions, don’t be in a hurry, just shake slowly, eat some side dishes, drink some rice wine and sleep late, tsk tsk, very comfortable~

A certain white put a deck chair on the bow, and Ye Zi scooped up a ladle of river water to wash the melons and fruits and sent them to him.

The boat does not need to be paddled. The sail is just a decoration, but the speed is faster and more stable than other boats. It is all because there is a water monster at the bottom of the boat, and a two-meter-long carp spirit can easily carry the boat.

"time flies……"

Since the hard work of adjusting the dragon veins back then, it has almost circled around the Central Plains. I didn't care about the passage of time. Unknowingly, many years have passed. The young man who stood up to protect the simplicity of the town has become good at tactics and is about to ascend the throne. , the fragmented Central Plains created a prosperous age after the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Bai Yujun was waiting for Jiang Mian to hold the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, and the moment of offering sacrifices to the heavens was the moment when the merits and deeds were obtained.

"In the future, it is estimated that the Central Plains will try every means to kill Ben Jiao, hehe, no one can do what they want, forcing Jiyan to cause a torrential rain and flood the world."

Although Bai Jiao was not the main character in pacifying the war in the Central Plains, he was the one who contributed the most. His ability to manipulate the dragon veins with one hand made many people tremble with fear for fear of ruining their own luck. Rather than entrusting the future and fate to a monster dragon, it is better to live and die as before.

But he didn't dare to kill Jiao Nu with his own hands. Even the Western Sect tricked others into hunting and killing them. They usually focused on arresting and suppressing Jiao Nu. She has great luck and great merit, so no one can bear the consequences of killing her.

It is not so difficult to capture the demon king Bai Jiao alive.

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