New White Snake Asking Immortals

Outside Nantianmen.

Bai Yujun didn't leave in a hurry, and ran to play in front of the magic mirror.

In the past, the rules were strict and I didn’t have many opportunities to play. Now I can say that I am a heaven. This thing is an artifact that can reveal the original appearance of the original body. Any means of concealing changes will reveal its original shape in the face of this object. But no one can move out of Heavenly Court, and no matter how the situation changes, it has always been placed at Nantianmen.

The shape is simple and typical ancient style.

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to the demon mirror, tilting his head.

In the mirror, the ferocious white dragon's head moved in sync with Bai Yujun's movements, tilting his head and grinning stupidly...

Get close to the mirror.

The front of the dragon's mouth was almost close to the mirror, and his face was bared. Bai Yujun raised his hand, and the white dragon in the mirror also raised his claws to dig between his teeth, and his tongue did the same, looking up and down.

"Not bad, fangs can be powerful."

It's actually quite fun. When I look in the mirror, I have a different self in the mirror.

Only Tianting can play with the demon mirror. It is difficult for other fakes to show their original shape. It's about sacrificing clarity until you can handle the pressure.

Bai Yujun had played a few times before, but he couldn't see clearly, and it was boring.

This time, I wanted to borrow an artifact to see if there was any evolution.

There are also many doubts about absorbing a large amount of lunar moonlight and emperor slush, and creating a precedent. I carefully observed it with the demon mirror and found slight changes in the dragon's horns.

There were slight scratches on the dragon horns that had been killed several times.

Now the scratches have disappeared. The most amazing thing is that the snow-white dragon horns have more lines, mysterious and mysterious. With the silver of the moon, there is a different kind of beauty. Knowledge about this aspect cannot be found in the inheritance, which means that there was no such thing in ancient times. This happens...

It's not a bad thing so far.

It's a bit difficult to do. I practice pure yang art by myself, and I end up with pure yin power, which is very embarrassing.

The imbalance of yin and yang is the trend of yin flourishing.

Taiyin Yuehua is not as gloomy as ghosts.

The essence of the sun and the moon is full of righteousness. There is no difference between pure yin and pure yang.

If yin represents evil, then it is **** to the extreme. There are also a lot of treacherous evildoers who cultivate the power of pure yang. It all depends on whether the mentality of the practitioner is right or wrong.

Shaking his head to play, he ran to fiddle with the sky survey mirror.

The sky survey mirror can scan the world, and I played with it a lot when I was eating in the female guard camp.

Use all fours to climb onto the console.

I adjusted the sky surveying mirror and glanced at the Daomen Xianshan, wanting to see what the master was doing. As a result, I could only see the huge lotus leaves outside the Xianshan. The fog blocked the Daomen and could not see the Daomen.

"Well, in February, I don't have to eat lotus seeds. The house-sized lotus seeds must be very enjoyable to eat."

For other immortals, the huge lotus seeds like houses cannot be swallowed.

A white is not afraid, we eat that stuff like candy.

Turn the direction to aim at Zhuquan Temple.

"Huh? Not here?"

Zhuquan Temple is usually very lively, but today I saw bamboo rats dig holes over the threshold...

The sky survey mirror can only be used to maintain law and order, and it is convenient to check whether the ordinary people are abnormal.

Aim at Cen's Immortal Domain who recently torn his face with himself.

Xianjun is surrounded by fog.

Just go and see those descendants of the Immortal Monarchs and peep unscrupulously.

"Heh~ a group of landowners still want to control the immortal world, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding of the world."

It's not that a certain white does not agree with someone taking that position, but he has to be able to do it. Look at the Cen clan in the fairyland under the jurisdiction of Xianjun Cenhe. They are good at intrigue and intrigue, and they are good at seeking personal gain. The big landlord is fine, that's all.

Adjusting the sky survey mirror slightly, I accidentally discovered a large-scale event, which seemed to be a big competition for the younger generation.

The descendants of the various clans, the younger generation of cultivation talents emerge in an endless stream, and they are as dazzling as the stars on the stage.

A certain white was idle and bored, and curiously zoomed in on the screen to watch the performance.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ It is worthy of seeing a cultivation genius that is rare in a hundred years. The arrogance is about to spurt from the sky, and the expression is also in place, arrogant, indifferent, and the ability to pretend is absolutely top."

"Young and arrogant, too arrogant is not the right way, and a certain competition only got a mid-level level in the competition, which can be said to be unknown."

Thinking back then, Hua Xing signed up to participate in the Shenhua Mountain competition soon after, relying on his strength and talent, he worked hard to get into the middle class, but in the end, he was the strongest.

"Huh? Are all those on stage young guys?"

It's very strange, but it's not surprising to think that Jifang Xianyu can give many worlds to the demons.

This kind of thing can be done, and there is still a competition for the younger children.

Do nothing to watch performances, eat melon seeds, and watch the little dolls compete.

If you are talking about martial arts, you have to look at the fairyland and fairyland clan. Maybe it is a combination of strong blood and excellent blood, and young people with different talents emerge in an endless stream. All kinds of cultivation geniuses are blinding the dog's eyes. Tournament is guaranteed to be hit with autism.

In addition to Xianjun, this is the capital of the clan to occupy the best cultivation place.

It seems that there are many geniuses, but there are only ten geniuses who actually grow up. Without outsiders, infighting can kill countless geniuses.

A certain Bai watched with relish for two days.

The contest has reached its final critical moment.

Several geniuses appeared on the stage, all kinds of methods were used, and there were even sorcery in the bright and dark.

In the end, a talented young man was seriously injured and was considered to be abolished~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Another person died tragically, and competed for the first place winner.

"Tsk tsk, it's really ruthless..."

The winner is a handsome and handsome boy, with a long shirt and a folding fan.

Unexpectedly, the sky-scanning mirror peeping has unexpected results. After this kid wins, he secretly meets with his junior sister and finds a secluded wooden house.

Young man, it's either a story or an accident.

Turning the sky survey mirror again, the immortal realms were busy fighting each other, and the demons and the fire of **** were left unattended.

Bai Yujun stayed outside Nantianmen, looking around at nothing.

Eyeliners and good people from various forces outside Tianmen gathered more and more, trying to figure out what Bai Long wanted to do, and stared at it for two days, only to know that Bai Long used the sky survey mirror to peep into the lower realm.

After playing for a long time, Bai Yujun jumped off the console.

"I'm going, it's lively."

Only then did I find that fairies gathered outside, and some bored fairies tried to pass through the barrier.

"It's all free time, isn't it okay to do something serious..."

Shaking his head, he stepped onto the almost stagnant fairy bridge step by step.

The immortal bridge is stagnant. Once, there was an endless stream of immortals flying ships and boats or flying imperial treasures. The army went on expeditions and returned, the gods went to the sky to report their duties, the immortals traveled through the road, the men and the fairies, the old and the children, the ghosts, the demons, the gods of the mountains and the land, and the gods of the four seas... …

Today, only Bai Yujun walks alone.

Empty and silent, the huge teleportation array at the end of the fairy bridge has long been closed.

Standing on the edge of Xianqiao.

The skirt is swaying lightly, the toes are hanging in the air, looking down and looking down, you can see the vast sea of ​​clouds floating and sinking under the Changchang Immortal Bridge. .

Bai Yujun suddenly realized for the first time that he was already standing very high.

The wind ruffled his hair, covering his eyes against his cheeks.

Standing alone on the fairy bridge for a long, long time.