New White Snake Asking Immortals

Heaven Prison.

The hustle and bustle of the past is the past.

The middle of the gray buildings on both sides was empty, with only a slender figure standing.

Quiet, no sound could be heard in the heavily repressed sky prison.

Bai Yujun is rarely full. Yes, that's right. The noisy and noisy Heaven Prison has experienced the darkest era. Most of the prisoners with strong vigor and blood were roasted and swallowed by Long Yan. The shouting was either shot to death or eaten, and at this moment it was so quiet that an echo could be heard.

With no end in sight, most of the cells in the grey mansion have been vacated, and the living prisoners huddled in the corners tremblingly, not daring to make a sound.

Only a certain mythical beast who calls himself a tyrant can deter the most vicious people in the world by himself.

Standing for a long time, Bai Yujun shrugged and sneered.

"This is what a prison should look like."

But how to find someone?

There is no end to the gray prisons on both sides, and there is no clue.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a mortal who was curled up and shivering in the corner. If he could be taken into the prison with a mortal body, at least he had to be a top-level vicious person.

In the cell, the trembling prisoner heard footsteps getting closer...

Excessive fear so that the back is tense and stiff, the heartbeat is racing and the breath is short, and the scene of the dragon eating the flesh fills the whole mind...

Slowly, the footsteps stopped in front of him.

Trembling cautiously, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes saw a white dragon tail covered with scales.

Teng got up and knelt heavily.

"Forgive my life... the villain doesn't dare anymore... I beg the gods to spare my life..."

Bai Yujun looked down at the prisoner and saw his past evil deeds.

"Murdering babies to create evil things, torturing and killing women, creating national wars for money disputes, massacres, massacres, obsessed with sorcery, heh, you don't even have the qualifications to go to hell."

Although he is an ordinary person, what he has done can be described as indescribable.

Perhaps the small world in which he lives is thin in spiritual energy, and it is simply unconscionable to mutilate the baby for the sake of sorcery. Not only is he imprisoned, but his descendants are also implicated.

Being riddled with grievances has been cursed by countless people, and it is truly rare in the world to stand shoulder to shoulder with demons with the body of a mortal.

"The villain... the villain is wronged!"

Bai Yujun was surprised by this injustice.

What is this place?

Heavenly Court’s Heavenly Prison is only qualified to be imprisoned if it is considered by Heavenly Dao to be extremely sinful. The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals may not see who has done good deeds, and they will never mistake the wrongdoer. It can be said that there are no unjust souls in the Heavenly Prison, but they have the guts. Shout out here.

"Put away the mortal world, stop talking nonsense, I can ask you to answer."

"Ah? The villain obeys..."

The man in his fifties knelt down and didn't dare to look up.

A white turned around in the prison at will, raised his hand, and squeaked across the wall with his fingers.

The sparks splashed, and the harsh metal friction made this prisoner even more frightened. Since he was arrested in the sky prison, although he did not starve to death, he was the most frightened today.

"Have you found or heard of strange people in the thousand years that the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals have left?"

The terrified prisoner was taken aback.

"Strange...strange people?"

"Yes, in short, it is different from ordinary people, it may be a human being, or it may be a soul."

"God is on top, the little one has been imprisoned and never went out. I really haven't seen any strange and special people..."

"Think about it again, if you can't figure it out, go to the guillotine for a walk."

Face-to-face threats are more effective, scaring the villains to rack their brains and ponder carefully, carefully recalling the anomalies over the past thousand years.

Bai Yujun did not ask blindly.

This time, I felt something in my heart, and some intuition thought that clues could be found here.

The villain suddenly slapped and remembered something.

"There is something really weird about this prison. Every day on the 15th day of the first day, you can always hear strange sounds. Although it's not very clear, it's really weird."

"Oh? Roughly where?"

"Should... it seems... in the deepest part of the prison?"

After talking for a while, I finally calmed down a little bit of fear, and I secretly raised my head as I spoke, but I didn't expect to get close, only to find that this evil dragon turned into a human figure was so beautiful, and he didn't reveal his true nature for a while and had a crooked mind.

"very good."

shuh~

A cold light flashed, and the villain was cut in half.

"You stinky thing is too stinky to eat, go quietly, and forget about the afterlife."

If a real dragon is killed from the heart, it is really killed, and the soul will dissipate and there will be no afterlife.

The prisoner in the opposite cell was scared to death, praying desperately not to look at it.

After leaving the cell, he turned his head and looked into the depths of the gray-covered sky prison. In other words, the sky prison was really big and boundless. What are the evildoers being imprisoned for?

"On the first and fifteenth day of the new year, it seems that we have to wait for the night of the full moon. Today is eleventh, um, wait a few more days."

It's not a problem to think about staying in prison. This place can only be regarded as a dining hall, and the accommodation has to go outside. The Thirty-Six Heavenly Palace is empty and casual, and it was broken after the war, but it is also a heavenly court, which looks like Xian'e's residence. It has not been damaged, and there is still a small courtyard in the house.

Eat and drink well.

Humming a little tune, Yuzai walked out of the prison, and by the way, I paid tribute to the two statues of mythical beasts.

It's always good to be polite, and it doesn't cost you money anyway.

Seeing that the beast didn't respond, he turned around and walked straight away~www.wuxiamtl.com~ murmured and complained that the old beast was stingy and didn't give a red envelope, and mentioned Pixiu, the model of keeping money. After all, everyone is a beast. Give.

"..."

The expression of the statue is very tangled.

Sure enough, the most comfortable place is outside the prison, Xianpa Xianquan has a beautiful scenery, and I can take the opportunity to take two more breaths of purple air.

Pick up a handful of fairy grass spirit flowers on the side of the road, put them in your mouth and eat them.

Eat a lot of meat, get some vegetarian food, and supplement vitamins. Immortal grass and spirit flowers grow like dragons. After a long time, Xian'e Lux is in a mess, and eating it for a few streets will not be a problem.

"Unfortunately, Pantaoyuan moved away, alas."

The heaven was empty, and a certain Bai had long forgotten the laws of the sky and wandered around looking for food.

After eating meat and flowers, it was inevitable that he would be hungry and thirsty, so he drank three wells of Xianquan well before giving up.

The auspicious clouds are dyed golden red.

Before I knew it, it was already evening. Huge fiery red and golden blacks floated in the sea of ​​​​clouds. The two immortal islands that slanted and collided during the war had a unique view under the sunset.

Baiyu Arch Bridge, Bai Yujun leans on the railing.

Use a straw in your mouth as a toothpick.

"Although the sunset is good, it makes the dragon feel at ease. No, it has to rain."

wink.

The auspicious clouds above the fairy palace sprinkled raindrops, and the drizzle continued.

"Well, it's much better now. It's best to lie in bed on a rainy day. The decadence feels great."

In the rain, I found my small courtyard in the crowded house. Standing in front of the door, I was full of emotion. I never thought that I would come back after a thousand years. Everything I knew had not changed. It was still the same. E live in.

Push the door into the house.

Take off the heavy immortal armor and put on a light skirt in front of the bronze mirror.

As in previous years, he leaned on the window sill with his hands on his chin and watched the drizzle outside the window, with black hair in a shawl, lazily listening to the sound of the rain hitting the leaves.

Falling asleep on the windowsill without knowing it...