New White Snake Asking Immortals

When the pillow is on the bed, the boat travels thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.

The boatman yelled and arrived in Suzhou-Hangzhou City. The river was clear and warm and green. At the end of the thousand sails was the famous Wangjiang Tower on the hillside beside the river in the ancient city. The tourists felt comfortable and comfortable, as if the bloody battle in the north had nothing to do with Jiangnan.

Bai Yujun yawned, her hair was disheveled and she was wearing white tabby socks, looking at the magnificent Jinshan Courtyard in the distance from the window.

After washing up, I lean against the window alone and look at the water.

Painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, human language post bridges.

Everything outside the Great Wall suddenly seemed like a dream. Bai Yujun suddenly felt unreal when looking at the exquisite scenery. In her sleep, she would always think of the dry and cold Beyond the Great Wall. The snake goblin lying motionless in the snow and looking to the southwest, worrying, feeling depressed and uncomfortable...

A bad mood caused the weather to turn from sunny to cloudy, and the river was raining, and passers-by rushed with umbrellas.

The continuous fleet of ships left the canal and entered the ancient river channel and turned southwest. The officials in charge of the canal in Suzhou and Hangzhou were busy coordinating the passage of ships. Some seemed annoyed by the pointing.

I yawned, closed the window and lay on the bed in a daze.

The black army of Jiuli Baibu followed the demon army, the black army was in front, the demon army was in the middle, and the white army was at the end of the team.

At least they didn't fight face to face, and they had to rely on monsters to maintain a short-term peace.

Originally, the ships were not enough to transport the Southern Wilderness troops at one time. Fortunately, the imperial court was rich and eager to help gather enough ships to go south.

Qiao Jin guessed that the emperor and many dignitaries were worried that the army of the Southern Wilderness would stay in the Central Plains and would rather send the snake demon and Jiuli away than pay.

If there is a shortage of ships, the imperial court will help hire them; if there is a shortage of supplies, the imperial court will pay for them.

In any case, as long as it can be sent away, I don’t know how much money has been corrupted by officials of all ranks. The Snake Demon Army and Jiuli don’t bother to take care of it. They even encourage such behaviors secretly. The more greedy, the easier it is to form a corrupt atmosphere, which will definitely weaken The strength of the Central Plains.

Just when the people in Suzhou and Hangzhou were watching on the bank, there was a sudden confusion...

Countless water monsters appeared and followed around a certain building boat, helping to push the boat.

A strong wind blows, and the sudden strong wind blows along the river to the southwest, pushing the fleet to sail, and the thousand sails are cleared. This is the first time that such a large-scale fleet sailed on a large river in the Central Plains.

Qiao Jin desperately wanted to return to the Southern Wilderness, but suddenly realized that she was no longer from the Central Plains...

Facing the afterglow of the sunset...

The journey home is long.

Time flies, the fleet sailed past the border fortress of Yan Kingdom and arrived at Qutang Gorge.

Flowing streams on the top of the clouds, flying training hanging on the cliffs, the dark blue river mist washes away the wind and dust, and the temperature is hot. More and more snake demon soldiers come out of the cabin after their dormancy, and feel the closer and closer local taste of the Southern Wilderness on the side of the boat.

Occasionally, merchant ships sailing head-on waved their flags to say hello.

Birds flying and fish jumping, the mountains and clear waters are full of vitality, smelling the moist air, I can hardly imagine the miserable days in Saibei.

Soon, the demon army outposts located on the cliffs on both sides of the river could already be seen, and they waved flags to welcome home. The indifferent snake demons rarely had their hearts beat faster and smiled.

Bai Yujun stood on the top of the mast, her white hairband and dress fluttering in the wind.

"finally came back……"

...

After returning to the territory to settle down the demon soldiers and restore the old order, Bai Yujun lay down in the mountain hot spring for a long time.

The warm hot spring water washes away the exhaustion all over the body, and the battle injuries are fully recovered. The shoulders are as smooth and tender as fat, without leaving any scars.

The water vapor is dense, the snow-white dragon horns on the top of the long black hair are looming, and the pointed ears are pink.

Qingling knew that Bai Yujun was in a bad mood and was not tired of it. The 20,000 demon soldiers did not come back alive. Although they were prepared to suffer certain casualties, they did not expect it to be so large.

"Alas... life and death are determined by fate."

The only thing that can be done is to cast the blessing of the dragon, pray for the spirits of the demon soldiers who died in battle, and pray for happiness in the afterlife.

Perhaps participating in the World War has improved the luck of the Snake Demon clan, and their strength has been improved after hundreds of years of accumulation. Shipyards, weapons factories, and machinery factories have successively made breakthroughs.

Various advanced products are born.

Birds chirping, wind blowing mangroves rustling.

Bai Yujun was lying in the hot spring pool with her head on the smooth edge and looking at the mountain in a daze. Suddenly, the world was invincible. She always felt that something was missing in her life and felt bored. I don’t know if she had a disease in her heart. evolutionary drive.

"Sure enough, it is not advisable to be born in sorrow and die in peace."

Her hair was wet against her white and tender shoulders, a little itchy.

Simply lie down on the smooth rock and slide down, sink into the hot spring water and lie on the bottom of the water, without blinking your eyes, without breathing, just soaking in the bottom of the water in a daze for a while.

Lie in the water for another three days and three nights...

In the end, I had to get up from the hot spring water and had to go back to Shenhua Mountain.

The jade feet walked out of the water, the water drops slipped off the smooth skin, the white thin shirt was neatly dressed and the long hair was tied tightly, revealing a long white dragon tail winding and flying up to the sky and heading straight to the Chunyang Palace of Shenhua Mountain in the Central Plains.

On the way to Shenhua Mountain, I sensed that many powerful auras were born and disappeared, accompanied by the coercion of the terrifying world.

At the end of the catastrophe, many monks of the Mahayana period taught in the West and real people of the Pure Yang Palace chose to ascend to heaven, and with the blessing of great merit, they successfully crossed the catastrophe and ranked among the immortals.

The coercion erupted twice in a row in the direction of Shenhua Mountain, sweeping across the Central Plains with a thick and ethereal aura.

Those who can feel it are envious, becoming immortals, countless people have devoted their lives to the highest wish, even if they are not themselves, they can use this to spur themselves to work hard to cultivate immortals, increase their lifespan and enjoy freedom.

The original plan was to return to the Southern Wilderness with the Snake Demon Army and make arrangements, and then return to Chunyang Palace to watch the ceremony.

Qi Yun, Yu Rong and many other real people have to cross the catastrophe to go to the upper realm. The ascension of the master is a big event, and Bai must go back. Fortunately, flying is similar to breathing for Jiaolong, and it is not very difficult to travel thousands of miles. tired.

The momentum exploded in the southeast direction.

It should be the West teaching some old guy to ascend to Lingshan.

Bai Yujun was very envious. She hoped that she could experience the beauty of another world after waiting for seven hundred years without dying. Now just wait slowly. The number of years of cultivation as a dragon is a fixed number and cannot be changed.

Similar to the idea that the longer the ginseng, the better the medicinal effect. What is a hundred or three hundred years old is definitely much better than two-year-old ones.

The wind and dust swaggered across the hinterland of the Central Plains.

After traveling day and night, I finally arrived at Shenhua Mountain. After thinking about it, I went to the town at the foot of the mountain to buy a pile of local specialties, put on a Taoist robe and headed straight to the mountain gate, and went to Qingxu Palace by car.

The gatekeeper disciple thought that senior Jiaolong wanted to open a shop, but it was rumored that Chunyang Legend liked to be a vendor the most.

After seeing Yu Rong, they were puzzled by the pile of things they bought.

"Yujun, is this...?"

"Oh, these are local products. Master is going to ascend to the upper realm. People who are not familiar with the place of life always need to get closer to the fairy officials. Gifts are the most suitable. If you don't like souvenirs, you can also give gold. In short, it is very easy to build a good relationship." necessary."

A certain Jiao climbed up from the bottom, and he knows how to make his life better.

"..."

Yu Rong couldn't laugh or cry.

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