New White Snake Asking Immortals

At night, the food in the stockade is fragrant.

Candles light up the wooden houses on the hillside, illuminate the windows, and you can see the fire in the open door cooking rice, and the sound of the bowls and chopsticks colliding in every household, and the evening breeze brings a little coolness.

Inside the house, the flames of the square fire pond crackled, and the pot was steaming hot.

A certain white eye glanced up, because there are a lot of bacon hanging on the roof, and each has its own taste, which can be regarded as hard currency in this era of scarcity of materials.

Make a fire, cook, and look like an ordinary person.

Use a Hsinchu bowl with a wooden spoon.

Made by a white.

In order not to crack or mold, you have to go through many processes, and Bai Moulong can be regarded as a craft dragon in the fairy world.

Well-behaved sitting on a bamboo stool waiting for dinner, holding a bamboo bowl and smiling, although the fairyland is vast, there are not many places where you can let go of anxiety and feel peaceful.

Bamboo Spring Temple, suitable for retreat.

In addition, there is only Mu Duo's small stockade, An Ning.

"It's so good~"

It is good to be independent from the world, to follow nature and enjoy life every day.

The iron pot was blackened by the fire, and it was quite a bit of pulp.

Mu Duo opened the lid of the pot, and the heat was hazy. He first served a bowl of meat porridge to Daweilong, and finally served it to himself.

"Eat less, the pot is too small, and I don't see you getting full after drinking so much water during the day."

"Well... delicious, there are fish and turtles in the river, well, it's just enough for me to stick between my teeth..."

He held the bowl and pulled it into his mouth, speaking slurredly.

Mu Duo sits more elegantly. Snow-white sits with his legs close together, and eats slowly with a spoon. He nodded with satisfaction. The taste of salt is fragrant. He pondered the idea of ​​plucking some salt from a certain dragon's claws. I don't know where to extract the endless salt.

Bai Yujun enjoyed it very much.

He slammed a mouthful, opened his mouth and exhaled, and it was too hot.

The quiet Mu Duo shook his head, thinking of trivial matters.

"Have the half-dragon people looked for you?"

"Well, I just saw it. What is the name of the old patriarch, Long Wei, the name is ordinary, not as domineering as my Aotian, the girls are very beautiful."

Muhammad automatically filters again.

"How to say."

"Let me go to them, the four under the sea are called Dragon Kings, and I can only be regarded as His Royal Highness."

"Oh? The half-dragon people were persecuted and hunted down by the Shenlong Temple, and they fled to Jiuli to seek refuge. It should be down-to-earth, but unfortunately, they have a great future."

While Mu Duo was eating, he turned the charcoal away to avoid burning the pot.

Bai Yujun ate all the lean meat porridge in the bowl, raised the bowl to take a closer look, stretched out her tongue and licked it around, it was as clean as new...

"Help me get another bowl."

The charcoal fire of the fire pond flickered and extinguished, and it was rich in the smell of human fireworks.

The civet cat took the mouse and walked proudly through the door.

The yellow dog lay on the outside of the threshold, his chin rested on the threshold and stared at the rice cooker in the house, swallowing.

"You are a real dragon, and the half-dragon people are still loyal to the dragon family. In short, they are much better than the Shenlong Palace. What are you going to do?"

"There's nothing to worry about. Isn't it good now? Could it be that you Jiuli are planning to forcefully marry a half-dragon girl?"

"That's not true. Even though the half-dragons have declined, they haven't reached that level."

"That's right, it's good at the moment. In fact, I'm very busy. The expansion of the demon world. If I can't stop it, it's really over. There are no trees, no streams, and no waterfalls. The world is desolate and destroyed. It's terrifying."

Hearing this, Mu Duo stopped eating.

"Is it really serious?"

"you do not know?"

Bai Yujun's difference and Mu Duo's lack of information, or this is the norm in the fairy world.

Mu Duo tucked the loose strands of hair behind his ears and shook his head.

Grab the dragon's horns, and think about what kind of words to use to clarify the situation. It is impossible to say that the demon world is strong, and the small world will finally invade the vast immortal world. Let's run, it will be completely over.

"It's bad, it's chaotic, Heaven wins less and loses more, and the devil will exile us all."

Some things can't be said.

Even if the Kunlun anomaly was repaired at the beginning, it was only a delay for a few days, so that the creatures in the prehistoric world could survive for a few days.

The words were dull, and Mu Duo sighed helplessly.

"You have to take care, darkness cannot engulf the light, but there will be many people who will never see the light again."

"Yeah, many, many..."

Think of a boat full of white flags, too many.

Seeing that Bai was depressed and sad, Mu Duo changed the subject and talked about the things in the stockade.

"When I first came to this vast world, someone found me in the stockade. It turned out that the people who lived here were the descendants of our ancestors from the Baibu family. ."

"No wonder the smell is familiar."

The virtuous Mu Duo got up and put away the empty bowl, and took out the cloth to embroider by firelight.

"Bai, is your hometown okay? Will the madness of the demons destroy Longmian's small world?"

"Don't worry, the small world of Longmian is more dangerous than the big world for the demons. I have left two scale clones, one idol clone, and a super boss."

"That's good……"

"Remember the Demon Emperor of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Monkey."

"It came too?"

"Come on, it's a pity that the golden hair turned into gray hair, maybe it was burned by thunder."

It is always a pleasure to hear the news of my fellow villagers in a foreign land. Only when I come to this immortal world do I understand the importance of gangs. Humans are unreliable, and monsters and beasts can still be trusted occasionally.

"Iron Ball, Qingling, Monkey, live together with Old Huixian, you don't know Lao Duo, wow, Old Huixian is simply a wonderful person, do you know that the whole mountain of Zhuquan Mountain and Zhuquan Temple is flying up, I'll go , there's no reason for it, I was hit by wind and rain and thunder, and the result... alas."

Mu Duo was startled and heard it for the first time.

"real?"

"Well, Xiao Shi and Xiao Snake came with them. One day our fellow villagers will have a party."

It can only be said that there are thousands of avenues, and they all lead to the same goal.

It's not that you meditate all day and **** spiritual energy, or devour living beings to practice evil powers. A true practitioner will have an epiphany and become a **** and become holy once he realizes the Dao and Dharma.

All in all, Lao Huixian is a wild flower.

The night in the mountains is slightly humid, and it will be much better if there is a fire pit.

Lay out blankets casually, stretch and yawn comfortably, lean back comfortably, grab a red charcoal fire to play with building blocks, and watch Mu Duo embroider stitch by stitch.

"I usually have nothing to do, and embroidery accompanies me through a long time."

Mu Duo embroidered butterflies seriously.

Bai Yujun carefully considers how to say that he may have a disaster, whether it is a blessing or a disaster, he can't avoid it. Even his own dragon, who is good at manipulating fate, can't change it, but he can't avoid it at all. Always go through storms.

"Well...it may be separated for a while in a few days."

"how long."

"I don't know either, Tianting is very busy."

Another moment of silence~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The fire in the fire pond crackled...

Mu Duo spoke about the sacrifice prophecy.

"Old Priest Jiuli drew a messy sketch that no one else can understand. I can see clearly that there is a dragon in the prophecy, and it's probably you."

"It doesn't sound like a good thing."

"Well, so you have to be careful and don't be brave."

"Don't beat me for anything, Benlong is not that stupid."

Beside the fire pond, there is a group chatting, listening to the crickets and watching the moon in the mountains.

Late at night.

It was very quiet, and I could hear the rumbling sound of the cliff waterfall falling into the water. From a distance, there were only a few lights left in the stockade, and the fire was warm...

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