New White Snake Asking Immortals

A long two hundred years.

Time flies by like a gallop to the beasts with long lifespans.

Although Bai Yujun shouted that he was gluttonous and sleepy, he was actually working diligently and diligently, not to mention other gods and beasts. Most of the gods and beasts of the same realm often practice retreats, and they have been enlightened for hundreds of years. Shaodong is running around in a hurry.

A certain white is really hard-working, and it can be regarded as a broken heart for every little aunt.

In the past two hundred years, it can be said that the liver is bursting every day.

Imitating Heaven to build an immortal bridge outside the shrine for the army to travel to and from various small worlds. It seems simple, but it can’t be made by consuming divine power and sweating. The immortal bridge is extremely complicated, and every dragon language rune must be carefully portrayed. , the brain is working frantically to calculate, and there is no vacation when you are hungry.

The baby fat that had finally accumulated on his face disappeared, but he kept his pointed chin.

silent night...

The shrine under the moonlight is like the heaven back then.

The handsome snake and demon soldiers lined up to patrol, Xian'e lit up the exquisite palace lanterns, let go of the harem lanterns and flew to the eaves, gates and pavilions to float quietly. The shrine is located on the floating mountain, which is really beautiful.

The highest hall is the majestic hall. The guards in front of the hall are well-trained and exquisite in armor.

Bai Yujun walked up the jade steps.

Half-dragon, half-human form, with strength behind him dragging a long dragon tail, exhausted and exhausted, it is rare to return to the palace to rest.

Yawning and walking into the empty hall, the warm lighting atmosphere is very comfortable, the dome of the hall shows the splendid galaxy in the sky, and it is very comfortable to sleep under the stars.

The lonely figure walked to the dragon chair step by step, and the sound of footsteps could be heard quietly...

Before, a certain white was more willing to float away, but now he just wants to hear the footsteps echoing in the hall.

"I was determined to be a hawker back then, alas, things are unpredictable."

Shaking his head, he stepped up the steps.

The rare jade steps are like stepping on water, with faint ripples. The clear jade and the dome starry sky echo the dreamy magic.

Lie down on the large dragon chair, and the dragon's tail is casually placed on the side.

Silent night.

Bai Yujun suddenly couldn't sleep.

After adjusting the position of the pillow and raising the back, a beautiful palace lantern floated over. The lanterns were painted differently on all sides, and the warm yellow halo was not dazzling. Bai Yujun took out the document and waited for a brief look. Everything went smoothly.

The huge palace, the high dragon chair, and a certain white reclining lazily.

For two hundred years, the battles continued, and the demons were purged from small worlds one after another. Every time a small world was cleared, an army was left to garrison.

Sometimes it can be cleared up in just a few days, and occasionally it will encounter hard bones, which will last three years and five years.

So far, hundreds of small worlds have been saved, and the merits are simply massive.

Most of the huge merits are attributed to Bai Yujun, the Dragon Emperor, and a lot of them are attributed to the various ministries of the empire.

Qiao Jin and others were forcibly promoted by Mu and suppressed their cultivation bases, and their foundations were inevitably unstable. Now, the generals took the opportunity to make up for their foundations with merit.

For two hundred years, they have successively passed through tribulations and become immortals.

Under the manipulation of Bai Yujun, he stayed in the world of small balls.

With the expansion and growth of the army, there are new problems and entanglements. Although Chengxian has limited strength and qualifications, Qiao Jin is increasingly unable to control a huge army. She is indeed a general talent, but it is difficult to match the current power. With Mu Hexi and Bai Yujun assisting from the side, it is estimated that it will be difficult to secure the position of marshal.

The most suitable general is only one.

Zhenbei, the place to suppress the ancient battlefield, is the most suitable for leading the battle.

"I hope that Zhenbei will go through the ordeal sooner and come to Immortal Realm to help me as soon as possible."

The time has not come.

He has his destiny, and some insurmountable calamities. When Zhenbei arrived in the fairyland, it was also the day when Bai Yujun opened the prelude, as if it was already doomed.

A certain white does not have all kinds of supernatural treasures by his side, nor does he come across all kinds of secret treasures when he walks around casually.

But there are two close friends to help, the **** of war monkey brother, the **** of war Zhenbei.

And countless brave and fearless loyal subordinates.

"Have to wait..."

At present, I am very satisfied. The world that belongs to me is becoming more and more mysterious. It has evolved to be equivalent to the ordinary big world, and it still keeps growing.

The biggest change is your own luck.

The breath is more and more like the ancient emperor who melted into the Kunlun Ruins. The emperor's breath continued to increase with the battle, and the inadvertently revealed power made all the subordinates more submissive, and it also helped the cultivation. Bai Moulong began to have a headache to cultivate. To improve too fast...

Qiao Jin and other generals became immortals, and it was a bit difficult to enter the small world, so he simply stayed in the base camp to command, and generations of soldiers grew up from the war one after another, supporting the momentum of the shrine.

"Should I do something?"

A certain Bai Xiu frowned.

It is not that they encountered a powerful demon army.

As I said before, the demons will inevitably be eliminated, but they have come up with a good plan.

Open the world of commerce and trade, and stir the stale water that has silenced countless societies.

"If you want to be prosperous and strong, you can't do without commerce..."

Putting down the paperwork, looking up at the starry sky and thinking quietly, the more I think about it, the more feasible it becomes.

Paying a great price to fight for years, I can't just leave after fighting. Anyway, the transmission bridge has been opened. Why not use it, make the best use of everything, break the corruption and build a prosperous new era, and other small worlds will face the invasion of the demon race in the future. Not to be miserable.

The white-scaled dragon's tail rested on the jade steps~www.wuxiamtl.com~ grabbed the paper, licked the brush to write, and then passed the document to the brightly lit military aircraft hall.

A white is working hard to stir up all worlds to promote far-reaching changes.

...

When I was bored, I suddenly felt something.

I vaguely feel that I should go back to the Great Desolate Immortal Realm. Most of the matters are on the right track. It is better to go back and see what the immortal realm has been tossed about. Oh, there is also a suggestion from Xiao. More than a hundred years should also go to see.

Southern Wilderness.

Regardless of whether the human beings in the Central Plains or the commoners of the Snake Demon Empire, they have long been accustomed to the upside-down world in the sky.

On weekdays, there are often masters or flying boats traveling between the two worlds. Everyone knows that the world is rich in spiritual energy and suitable for cultivation. However, they cannot enter without permission, so many monks gather to go through the barriers to find out.

Two hundred years, ordinary mortals have been for several generations.

Most people are accustomed to that world since childhood and think it should be there like the ancient dragon gate and the sun and the moon.

The wind is sunny and the sky is clear.

Strange to say, the flying boat that used to travel between the two worlds suddenly stopped sailing.

Immediately afterwards, the world with the sky hanging upside down disappeared...

There is an extra large stone gate near the sacred tree, but the world that has been hanging over the head for more than two hundred years disappears, making many humans and monsters very uncomfortable. After getting used to something, it suddenly disappears, and it feels very bad.

A certain white crossed the void, and after arriving in the fairyland, his body flickered into the wind and clouds and went straight to Nantianmen.

Unexpectedly, there are eyeliners everywhere outside Nantianmen.

Worrying that some forces have secret treasures that can find their body shape, after a little thought, they turned to go straight to Beitianmen. The dark ice and snow world is like a Jedi, and it is impossible to monitor. There are very few people who can unblock it, not to mention that it is useless to find Beitianmen without guarding the Great Seal.

The cold wind whimpered silently through the dark ice and snow...