New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bai Yujun felt that it was difficult to travel around Shiwanda Mountain as the Demon Emperor.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more cautious you need to be. For example, little mice can wander around the city looking for food. A sharp-toothed Tyrannosaurus rex, there can be no friendship between the two sides, even if the Tyrannosaurus rex just came to see the scenery and eat pancakes.

They fought twice in ten days, and after the fight, they found that neither side could do anything to the other.

Maybe continuing to fight for a long time can tell the difference between life and death, but at that point, one thousand enemies are injured and eight hundred are self-damaged. Which animal has no natural enemies around, and it is unwise to be injured.

The fog in the valley is filled with waterfalls and flowing water, and the scenery is rare.

The mountain cliff waterfall descends step by step, the pool is white as snow, the depth of the water is blue, birds are singing and apes are flying on the colorful flower trees, and purple vines are blooming.

There is new rain in the empty mountains, and the clear springs and stones flow upwards.

The sound of breaking through the air became louder and louder, as if something fell from the sky...

Boom~!

A human-shaped object hit the white shallow water pool and bounced with splashes. It bounced several times in a row, and finally fell face down with a crackling sound. It was completely soaked and lay motionless in the water.

Judging from the body shape, it should be a strong man with a thick back and a waist, covered in black hair, and I don't know what kind of monster it is.

A white figure fell from the sky again. Bai Yujun's long hair was rolled up and she wore a strong outfit. There was a bruise on her forehead that seemed to be beaten, and there were big footprints on her abdomen...

The black-haired burly man lying on his stomach in the shallow water moved his arms and tried to struggle to get up.

Moubai walked up to him without saying a word, bent his left leg and squatted halfway, separated his right leg and leaned forward, grabbed the black hair on the head of the strong man with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand and raised it high!

"Don't...stop..." The black-haired monster hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Okay, as you wish."

The small fist slammed down hard, and the black-haired monster just wanted to say that it didn't mean that, but its head shook suddenly, and its face was directly smashed into the ground, and then punch after punch, a violent white monster in the beautiful and quiet canyon beat the black monster fiercely.

Finally, he raised his foot and kicked the black-haired monster into the air, flying far away and hitting a stone with a bang before stopping.

Huh~

After doing it, I felt much more comfortable.

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The black-haired burly man who hit his head against the stone shook his head and raised his head. The corners of his nostrils and mouth were full of blood. It seemed that his skin trauma was not a serious problem, and his skin was rough and fleshy.

"Stop beating... I can't beat you... I can't be your spouse!"

The corners of Bai Yujun's mouth and cheeks twitched, and she held back her dragon spear and desperately wanted to kill her.

Meditate on the Daomen Qingxin Jue to calm down the mood.

The world of monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains is like this. One mountain cannot contain two tigers unless there is a male and a female. After evolution, the monsters have no interest in intrigue, conspiracy and calculation, and have no urge to conquer the outside world to rule the world. When the territory expands and food is sufficient, it begins. There is no end to cultivation, and reproduction of offspring in spare time has become a major event.

The most important thing in reproduction is whether the spouse is strong, and only strong can have excellent offspring.

Since coming to the depths of Shiwan Dashan, there have been a lot of demon kings and demon kings. Some demon kings looked at each other coldly because of their race, and the rest instinctively stepped forward to harass them like this black-haired demon king, and they could only beat him up. Half dead beat him hard, but it was not good to kill him because of it.

There are countless low-level monsters without worrying about companions, and monster kings, especially monster kings, are very rare.

Perhaps male creatures are stronger and easier to evolve, so that seven out of ten demon kings and demon emperors I saw were males. There are really more wolves and less meat.

Pursuing a spouse is normal in a place where monsters and beasts run rampant in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It is an instinctive behavior. Only human beings like to be pure-hearted and ascetic.

Besides, who knows what is going on behind the scenes of the ascetic.

Unless there are monsters in the grass and trees, all kinds of harassment will be unavoidable.

He twisted his neck and turned around to leave, but unexpectedly, the black-haired monster said again...

"You look so ugly..."

Mou Bai paused, raised his head, closed his beautiful eyes and took a deep breath to relieve his anger, but he couldn't hold back in the end.

Birds flew away.

A humanoid object whimpered and was kicked flying over the ridge and disappeared.

Many monsters have different aesthetics from humans. They don't like thin bodies and delicate faces, but prefer strong and wild banshees. From the perspective of reproduction, monsters make the right choices, such as lions. If the female lion is weak and weak Hunting can't fight, so is it still a beast?

Therefore, the standard for choosing a mate for many monsters in Shiwan Dashan is strength.

His forehead was punched and his skin was bruised and swollen. After thinking about it, he got into a big bird's nest and took out a bird egg, the size of an ostrich egg. He picked up firewood and lit a bonfire, took out a copper pot and filled it with water. Start to boil the eggs, the bird eggs are too big and only one can be boiled in a pot.

After cooking, the skin is peeled while blowing air, and the egg white is white and fragrant.

"I like to eat bird eggs."

I remembered that the little white snake was digging out the bird's nest every day...

Then, two small hands took the big bird egg and rolled it back and forth on the forehead.

It is said to reduce swelling quickly.

Thinking back on the bumps and bumps along the way, I was helpless. I thought that the Demon Emperor could run across the 100,000 mountains. I didn’t expect that there were many thieves and thieves, and it would take several days to reach the ruins. There is no way, such a situation cannot be avoided or bypassed.

There are always troubles that cannot be avoided.

It is said that there is no such thing as an MRI machine installed in the head to scan with spiritual consciousness. Maybe there is, but it has not been discovered yet.

While mundane mundane monks are chatting and laughing, their spiritual consciousness instantly sweeps across several miles or even tens of miles and hundreds of miles, and the ant legs and bacteria in the underground caves are clearly visible. How powerful the brain volume and calculation amount are required, I am afraid that MRI Resonance also has to bow down, it's too mysterious, and the various realms of practice are just names corresponding to the body or energy level.

For example, Bai Yujun's current detection ability relies on various perceptions, such as temperature, humidity, vibration, and smell. After evolution, her ability has been enhanced. Even so, she can't say that she can clearly see the vellus hair on ant's legs.

Human beings are similar, relying more on vision, hearing or soul sensing, and even more capable of divination.

The real world is not so mysterious and mysterious. It is completely different from legends. There are no ubiquitous conspiracies and calculations. There are too many variables every day, unless the prophets are unpredictable, all living beings are in a hurry to spend their lives.

Rolling eggs to reduce inflammation and swelling is not reliable.

After rolling for a long time, I didn't feel anti-inflammatory, so I just opened my mouth and ate the bird eggs. The taste was pure and original without seasoning.

Continue to follow the memory and rush towards the depths of the Shiwan Dashan...

The virgin forest is beautiful.

Bai Yujun felt that Shiwan Dashan was more like a collection of all the scenery in the world, with various mountain terrains, abundant rainfall, and the most abundant creatures in the world.

One day, over the tall mountains.

From a distance, I saw a towering cliff in the sky, covered by clouds and mist like a palace in heaven, with magnificent tall buildings on it.

"After hundreds of years, I'm here again."