New White Snake Asking Immortals

"It's really Wangshan running dead dragon..."

The dragon's tail flicked and flicked, and the Guanghan Palace, which was far away, was actually farther away.

I really don't know how Chang'e travels every time she goes to Yaochi to perform a dance. At first, I saw that the immortal island of Guanghan Palace is so big, and it is still so big now.

Bai Yujun swept across the Tianhe River, raised her head and flew towards the moon.

Behind the shoulders, the silk shawls are fluttering, and the dragon horns are raised to look at the Guanghan Palace. Suddenly, as if passing through some kind of barrier, the power of the lunar yin is getting stronger and stronger, and the silver moon in front of him is even bigger, as if the whole sky is silver-white lunar.

"Ha! What a big osmanthus tree."

There is a huge incomparable osmanthus tree in the silver moon, which is half-truth and can't see the details.

The phantom of the osmanthus tree occupies almost half of the lunar star. It is not as small as the folklore says, but it is actually quite beautiful. Bai Yujun remembered that the sun star also has a tree, the ancient tree hibiscus. , it is an ancient **** tree.

The floating immortal island was already in sight, and Bai Yujun accelerated.

After a while.

The white cloth boots fell gently on the steps.

"..."

How should I put it, Long's mood is very complicated, and Guanghan Palace is even more desolate than imagined.

Yes, desolate.

Except for a palace, the huge floating immortal island has no weeds.

A certain white bent over and touched the steps, wiped off the dust and exposed the stone bricks inside, his eyelids jumped, the dust was half an inch thick, no wonder the whole floating island is gray, only a few footprints are still thousands of years old. before?

Clap little hands.

"Cough...cough...what a big ash."

Helplessly floating in the air, floating a foot and a half off the ground towards Guanghan Palace, the scene was a little scary.

The Guanghan Palace is in front of you. It is simple and bleak. There is no splendor, no carved beams and painted buildings, no ponds and flowing water, ordinary stone pillars, stone tiles, and stone lampstands.

It's just extremely simple houses, high gates and large and small buildings.

Very quiet and cold.

The door was open, and Bai Yujun floated over the threshold with her hands behind her back.

The long tail of the dragon behind him slid across the threshold, and the tail did not touch the ground. The stone beasts on both sides of the door looked at him and ignored him. There was no need to stop Xiangrui from entering the door.

The grounds inside the palace are clean and spotless.

Passing through the long empty stone brick road, the lampstands like small pavilions on both sides of the road are cold, and the sleeves are waved, and the flames are ignited, paving the stone brick road with a light orange color, and floating forward with the white rain, the lampstands on both sides. Light up one by one, it is no longer cold.

One more threshold is crossed.

Fortunately, the house window paper in the courtyard is lit.

The curtains are hung at will, and the basic ancient books are placed on the steps. The only place in Guanghan Palace can feel angry.

At the door, Bai Yujun bowed his head, and a fluffy white rabbit was at his feet.

The fluffy white rabbit stood up and raised its front paws, staring curiously at Guanghan Palace's first guest for many years, with a short tail, playful rabbit claws, a faint medicinal smell, and it looked particularly delicious...

Maybe it's because the villains and beasts in the Sky Prison have eaten too much, and I feel that the moon rabbit looks unique.

"Cough cough~"

The owner is at home, so he has to cough a few times to inform that there is a visitor.

Coughing is very useful in many situations, mainly as a reminder. Coughing twice tells the owner that you are at the door, and coughing twice when squatting in the hut can avoid embarrassment and has many wonderful effects.

At the front door of the house, a pair of plain hands lifted the curtain.

"White... General Bai?"

A certain white was at the door of the courtyard, and Chang'e was at the door of the house, stunned across the courtyard.

Guanghan Palace saw outsiders, especially a dragon, no less than a mortal being hit by a meteor.

Bai Yujun tilted her head, put her hands behind her back, squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Hey, long time no see, Fairy Chang'e is still so beautiful~"

Chang'e, who was wearing a dress without combing her long hair, was sluggish. She looked outside and then at the real Bailong in front of her. She didn't seem to believe it, while Yuetu cocked her nose, perhaps smelling some hidden beasts and dragons. Wei, turned his head and jumped away in fright.

Chang'e, who had slowed down, was very happy and gave her salutes earnestly.

"It's been a thousand years since we said goodbye last time. I always wanted to say thank you to General Bai. Fortunately, the gift of Long Yan from General Bai foiled Xiao Xiao's conspiracy. Thank you very much."

Today is not what it used to be. The former Xiao Xian'e has now grown into the guardian of Beitianmen, with unparalleled combat power, and can no longer be treated with the previous attitude.

Bai Yujun clenched his fists and returned the salute according to the rules of the Heavenly Army.

"It's nothing, Ben Long Xia's bravery and courage are the most difficult to see sneak attack calculations, just trivial matters."

A certain Bai made righteous Bo Yuntian indifferently, as if he really didn't take Xiao Xiao into his eyes.

Fairy Chang'e smiled, looking at a certain longan with straight hair...

"I can't forget the great kindness, that... take the liberty to ask, how did General Bai come to the Guanghan Palace? Could it be that the barrier formation has failed?"

During the great change in the heavens, Chang'e witnessed everything in the Guanghan Palace. Perhaps it was because the Guanghan Palace was too cold and had no resources and no treasures. During the great change, it was ignored by all parties and was preserved. Chang'e carefully hid in the palace and only found out when the wind was calm. Heavenly court ban.

The ancient prohibition was opened, and he was locked in Guanghan Palace and could not leave.

In fact, Chang'e has long been accustomed to being deserted.

No matter whether it is banned or not, there is little difference, but it is cleaner, and the long years pass by in a hurry.

Bai Yujun shrugged.

"The ban is still there. I entered the Heavenly Court through Beitianmen, and the Guanghan Palace is still isolated. Maybe the Dragon Clan has the ability to break the law, and it is invalid for me~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Chang'e was slightly disappointed when she heard the words, but she didn't care too much. Since the White Dragon can come, it will be a matter of time before the seal is broken.

He smiled lightly and opened the curtain.

"Fairy, please come in, Guanghan Palace is poor, but laurel tea is rare in the world."

"Oh? It looks like I can have a good time today."

Bai Yujun entered the door briskly.

The interior is simple and elegant, or rather plain.

There is not too much color, not even much furniture, bronze lampstand, low desk, bookshelf, through the bead curtain, you can see the same monotonous solid wood bed in the bedroom, the rabbit nest in the corner is particularly conspicuous, and there is a faint smell of medicine in the house.

Bai Yujun came to the back window following the smell of medicine.

Stretching his head out of the window, he saw the delicious rabbit working hard to make medicine, and there were rows of medicine racks in the backyard, full of herbs and many gourds.

Chang'e stood by the window and explained.

"The rabbit doesn't like fighting and prefers pharmacy. Maybe, it's the same as me..."

Chang'e is melancholy.

The two beauties in front of the window quietly looked out the window, and the sound of pounding medicine in the deserted Guanghan Palace could be heard far, far away.

There is no common method of refining medicine in the cultivation world. It does not use spiritual fire to remove its dross and retain its essence, nor does it refine the medicinal properties with different fires. Just like in ancient times, the stone hammered the medicine and the mortar was pounding the medicine again and again.

It has been ringing for countless years and will continue to ring in the future.

Chang'e is skilled at making tea.

The faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus fills the house, with a subtle charm, which is determined to come from the ancient mysterious laurel tree.

There are no chairs in Guanghan Palace. Bai Yujun learns from Chang'e to sit on his knees and taste tea. The dragon's tail bends and circles at will. He picks up the teacup and tastes it carefully. The teacup is too small.

"Good tea."

Regardless of whether it is good or not, it is always right to praise it first.

Just when a certain Bai was a guest at Guanghan Palace, in a flower bush on a floating island somewhere in Heaven, a fat rabbit looked up at Moon Palace, chewing fairy grass with its three-petaled mouth...