New White Snake Asking Immortals

The clouds under the moonlight have a different scenery.

Many people know that the blue sky, white clouds and green grass are beautiful, but they forget that the clouds under the light blue moonlight are also beautiful. The edges of the clouds are brightly dyed by the moonlight like borders, quietly, and the light blue is very comfortable.

A figure passed between the clouds, emitting faint fluorescence and dragging a long trail to cut through the full moon...

In the clouds and mist under the moon, Bai Yujun's eyes glowed red, and she hurried forward, with her head forward and her tail behind her to propel her flight.

Open your arms and occasionally move to adjust the flight direction, turn your head from time to time to check the coordinates of the mountains and rivers below and on the left and right sides with red eyes. When you get into the clouds and water vapor, you can only see a pair of eyes.

When other people are flying, use swords or gourd fans to maintain their image.

The more immortal the better, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sword is thousands of miles away.

A certain white is used to flying instinctively. It doesn’t matter what the image is. Who cares about men, women, or appearance in a true cultivator of immortals? Just be comfortable. Flicking the tail to accelerate flight is an endowment. Completely shielding the airflow can’t experience the fun of flying. Wing-shaped What makes flying so enjoyable is the close contact with the air.

The half-human half-dragon form is very comfortable and convenient. If it is possible that a certain white prefers to crawl on the ground, reptile genes always want to stay close to the ground, and laziness is the characteristic of snakes.

When approaching Shenxi Mountain, you can see carrion corpses scattered everywhere in twos and threes.

It lowered its head abruptly, dragging a long trail obliquely towards the ground, piercing the airflow and whistling like a shooting star.

When the wheat field on the ground was about a dozen feet high, he suddenly raised his head, and the trail left a faint arc in the night sky, exuding a faint fluorescent light. ...

Flood dragons are fierce beasts, and some of the carrion corpses that were close were killed on the spot by their power.

In the distance, one can see the shadow of the tall god Xishan under the moonlight.

In fact, the mountains under the night are black, the starry sky is blue, the boundary between the mountains and the sky is clear, Shenxi Mountain soars into the clouds like an isolated island in the northern sea, and there are some lights in the dark mountains.

Bai Yujun sped up again, scattering fluorescent lights and leaving more slender traces of light.

Soon after nightfall, I arrived at Shenxi Mountain.

Before landing, fly around the north of Shenxi Mountain to check the situation.

Gathered hundreds of thousands of people outside the mountain gate on the north slope, the bonfire looked like stars from the sky, and there were young Chunyang disciples interspersed among them to maintain order and distribute medicines, but the highest cultivation was only one Nascent Soul stage elder, and Jindan stage senior disciples also Not long ago, most of them were young disciples of the foundation building period and the Qi refining period.

Put on a white Xianyi Taoist robe, wear a delicate white jade crown, and step on white silk shoes, revealing the long tail and landing in a half-human, half-dragon state.

The left-behind Taoist elder was taken aback when he saw Bai Yujun.

Come forward and say hello.

"I've seen... Senior Bai."

Another accident that cannot be called a real person, perhaps even Yu Rong, who took Bai Jiao as his apprentice, could not have imagined it.

"The siege of the corpse tide, how did you stop it?"

Bai Yujun was curious about how the ordinary disciples of Xishan Mountain, the left-behind God, could resist the flood of corpses, and how the Chunyang Palace, which was dominated by low-level disciples, could stop hundreds of thousands of people living at the foot of the mountain.

"Senior Huibai, the head of the sect and the peak masters left formation symbols in front of the mountain to set up the formation. The rotting corpses dare not approach, and the disciples only need to guard the individual loopholes."

A certain Bai almost slapped himself on the head, forgetting that Daomen is best at making talisman formations.

"Go ahead, there will be 80,000 demon soldiers arriving tomorrow. With me here tonight, everything will be safe and sound."

"Yes, Mr. Bai worked hard."

Bai Yujun stood on the high hill of the temporary camp and scanned the lights.

The clear spring of Shenxi Mountain Waterfall has been flowing for thousands of years, and the mountain spring is clear and clean, so there is no need to worry about the sanitation of the water source.

In fact, many people don't know that mountain springs are very clean, and there will be no problems drinking mountain springs without conditions. Of course, don't complain if your physical fitness is not good.

Mountain people are used to drinking mountain springs directly. The mountain spring water filtered by mountain rocks has very few parasites. Many famous ancient springs are in the mountains and the stone wells are the best, but the wells dug in the soil are not as good as mountain spring water, which makes people feel at ease. , the many waterfalls of Shenxi Mountain, the clear spring water of Qingtan mountain stream, have solved the drinking water sanitation problem of hundreds of thousands of people.

There is no need to worry about the food in a short time. Most of the people who gathered here came to take refuge in Shenxi Mountain after hearing the news from the government.

Don't underestimate the wisdom of the common people. The most important thing when fleeing is to bring food. Maybe you won't be able to eat it in winter, but it is not a problem to eat it until the end of summer. Moreover, with the Pure Yang Palace, you can keep order and prevent bullies from taking the opportunity to grab food.

Standing in the Chunyang camp high on the mound, Bai Yujun radiated might...

The dragon's fierce aura was majestic, and the carrion corpses coming towards the camp in the distance turned their heads and fled.

The young disciples who waved their swords against the carrion corpses at the hole in the magic circle suddenly found that the carrion corpses ran away, as if they felt great danger, and then they also felt the majestic beast smell.

Sitting under the tree outside the tent to watch the moon, a certain white dragon was a little bored.

There is no need to chase and kill rotting corpses. A demon emperor running around chasing and killing them is not as weird as ordinary young and powerful rotting corpses, unless he is really bored.

Besides, the tide of corpses spread around Shenxi Mountain, there were many, a group of few, only one or two, and they were everywhere, how to kill them.

Exude the power of the dragon to drive away the rotten corpses, and wait for the monster soldiers to come tomorrow before evacuating and liquidating.

When the two Supreme Elders returned, a certain Bai fell asleep straight away.

Staying up late is a bad habit. It is prone to aging and heart problems leading to sudden death. The slow heartbeat of a snake can also stop beating, but this cannot be a reason for staying up late.

"I'm tired of running around like a dog..."

Get into the tent and sleep soundly.

morning.

Mu Duo, who arrived first on a black horse, stared at Shen Xiyue curiously.

Then he found Xiao Baijiao outside the camp. Mu Duo knew that Bai Yujun liked to fight shamelessly, but he didn't expect that he also liked to torture carrion corpses. He had a great time playing.

Many brave martial arts people and idlers gathered around, cheering from time to time.

A few translucent straight knives with spiritual power were suspended to form a huge fence, and there were nearly two hundred violent carrion corpses in the fence. I don't know where to catch them. The quality is not bad, and it looks quite mobile.

"Good! Hit!"

The crowd cheered, and several young disciples of Chunyang followed suit.

A certain Bai was proud of himself with a clay cue on his shoulders, smiling and waving to the crowd to celebrate. For some reason, Jiao's head would always come up with some strange tricks.

The black horse's long face turned aside, as if he didn't want to see the boss embarrassing himself.

A five or six-year-old Chunyang boy with a runny nose ran over, took out small stones and laid them on the bluestone, and carefully blew away the dust.

Touching his little head casually, a certain white put on a pose and raised the earthen cue.

Throw the stick hard!

With a bang, the stone flew away, and the little stone flew like a cannonball to the restless carrion in the distance!

Shh~

The stone does not have aura attached to it, it is purely blown away with strength, and there is no interference, it is just fun to play.

With a bang, the head of a rotting corpse exploded like a watermelon.

The headless corpse fell to the ground and stirred up dust, and the onlookers and the Taoist boys of Chunyang Palace shouted excitedly. A certain Bai once again picked up the club and waved his hands to show off. He was so happy.

"Hit~!"

Mu Duo covered his forehead with his hands...

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