New White Snake Asking Immortals

The rain knocked on the door.

The wind and rain were a little messy, and the heavy wooden door was knocked.

The knock on the door was not loud but clear.

The sudden gust of wind and rain surprised everyone in the park, and the sound that followed was inexplicably tight.

In just a short time, the low-lying areas in the courtyard had accumulated water, and the falling raindrops caused fleeting bubbles one by one. The air was filled with depression, as if there was a monstrous flood outside the door. Everything only happened in a short moment.

crunch~

The latch across the courtyard door swiped, and was slowly removed unhurriedly.

When the door opened for a moment, the wind and rain suddenly stopped...

The dry grass swept up by the cool wind was fixed in the air, and the dense small water droplets were frozen. The raindrops in the sky seemed to stand still. No matter the refugees or the monks in the courtyard, they could not move. Worst of all, completely frozen.

The door opened, and a slender girl in a white dress crossed the threshold with an umbrella, and her eyes were unforgettable.

Bai Yujun felt that the threshold was slightly higher.

You have to lift the corner of your skirt to step over it. The beautiful white paper umbrella leaves the gate and enters the rain, knocking off the dense raindrops that are frozen, walking very slowly.

The thunder stopped for a while, and it was extremely quiet.

The knock on the door is due to courtesy, but this courtesy is not for everyone in the courtyard.

"..."

Regardless of the monks and refugees, they all watched the girl slowly walk through the crowd.

The demon horse pulling the carriage was trembling, the carriage was motionless, and the people in the carriage did not show up. They seemed to have the demeanor of an expert, but they were actually paralyzed inside. Even if they wanted to get off, they couldn't do it.

Passing by the side of the man holding the axe, he came to the eaves.

Put down the paper umbrella and fold it skillfully, and shake the water.

Rumbling thunder.

The frozen raindrops finally fell to the ground and the rain clattered, and everything returned to normal.

The man in brocade clothes knelt down heavily with his knees soft, his face horrified, there was a bloodthirsty and ferocious pressure that he had never felt before that shocked his body and soul, and he couldn't raise any resistance. My heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of my throat.

Affected by the aftermath of Longwei, everyone in the courtyard fell to their knees one after another, and the demon horse was paralyzed and foamed at the mouth.

The only exception may be that the people in the carriage are still motionless, and they are simply too frightened to come out.

In just a moment, the big man in brocade vomited blood and fell to the ground.

As if the feeling of being pinned down by the mountain weakened, he was finally able to move and breathe.

"It's a pity, the cure is also useless."

I used to use others as ants, but in a blink of an eye, I became ants. Life is always full of accidents.

The thin old man secretly approached the carriage gently.

"Little Lord……"

There was no movement in the carriage, and the prestige of looking down at the ants was no longer there.

The strong-headed man who was seriously injured and lying in the corner was at a loss. Things were changing so fast that he couldn't understand it. Looking outside the door, he found a problem. It was very quiet outside the temple door.

Bai Yujun ignored anyone, put away the paper umbrella, and scraped the mud from the soles of the shoes on the sharp edges of the steps.

Look carefully to make sure the mud is clean, nod and lift your feet to cross the threshold.

The lean old monk suddenly took a step forward.

Hands bow.

Bai Yujun paused, turned his head, and stared at the old man indifferently. Although he was an immortal, in his eyes, they were basically no different from refugees.

The old man suppressed his fear and pretended to remain calm.

"Senior, I was offended by the lack of eyes, so please raise your hand."

The mad Taoist endured the scolding. Before, he whispered and begged them to raise their hands. In a blink of an eye, they said the same thing. The sarcasm came too fast, retribution! It's all retribution!

The big man vomited blood, and his desire to survive broke out.

However, a certain white dragon behaves differently from others, and the more persuasion it is, the more likely it will be counterproductive.

Long Wei was shocked, and his soul was shattered.

The dignified master couldn't even lift his weapon and was shocked to death by Long Wei.

The guards around the carriage were shocked and angry. They didn't know what Longwei was. They only thought that the other party used some kind of secret technique to kill his accomplice. The old man who was beaten in the face felt his cheeks twitch.

"Senior, please... forgive me."

The immortals know that those who know the current affairs are handsome, and no one is willing to die if they can live, and it is the saddest to die in vain.

The rain gradually subsided, and it seemed like half a year had passed in just a short moment.

The nearly coagulated blood finally began to flow, and the intense breathing gradually calmed down.

Looking up again, the girl in white walked into the temple.

The temple is a little dark.

Open the paper umbrella, let go, the paper umbrella slowly rotates and suspends, and the white fluorescent light illuminates the stone wall.

"It turned out to be the Dragon Temple..."

Hu~ Gently blowing a breath, the light wind stroked the ground and the desk, kicking up the dust, the light wind gathered the dust and brought it out of the window, while scraping away the traces of human transformation over the long years, revealing the original appearance of the most primitive ancient temple.

The back wall of the main hall is a huge and complete stone wall. The carving skills are exquisite, and I feel that something is wrong...

Looking around, I found a few lampstands.

I dug out a bucket of top-quality lamp oil from the treasury and carefully poured it into the lamp.

slap~

With a snap of his fingers, all the stone lampstands in the house were lit.

The positions of the candlesticks are different. When the flames flicker, the concave and convex carving marks on the stone wall surface have obvious shadows, which are more three-dimensional.

"Looks like the Emperor is on a tour."

At a glance, it is a typical emperor's tour map. The emperor and the emperor stand side by side, majestic and tall, carefully crafted with extra attention, and two very familiar figures. As for the rest of the followers, the lines are simple and much smaller. The mountains and rivers and the seas in all directions are full of charm.

Standing silently in front of the carving, for a long time, bending over to worship.

It seems that I haven't seen her for a long time...

After being in a trance for a while, I remembered that I came here for another reason and wanted to find a secret, but the murals have been fully presented.

I always feel that there is more than that, there should be something deeper hidden, intuition, pure intuition.

After a careful search, I didn't find it. I didn't bother to pay attention to those people in the courtyard and went straight to the backyard~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and stood in front of the ancient well following the water vapor.

It is not surprising to see the misty dragon.

This place is a dragon temple, of course, there will be a little dragon energy, and it is normal to have abnormal phenomena.

Walking to the edge of the well, his fingers slowly brushed the relief of the dragon.

The well reflects the sky and a girl, maybe it's a strange well, can actually reflect the hidden dragon horn, Bai Yujun can't help but wonder if the secret is at the bottom of the well.

Leaning over and bending over, leaning on the edge of the well, reaching out to fetch the well water, grabbing a handful of cool spring water, and sticking out his tongue to taste it.

With Haiqi, the underground river at the bottom of the well should connect to some sea area.

There is no need to hide secrets in the deep sea, which may be thousands of miles away.

Bai Yujun felt that the secret was still in the temple.

The Eye of Reality can't see anything, and there are only two possibilities. Either the spell is too strong to see through, or the spell is not used at all, which is an ordinary method. Since it is inexplicably followed by induction, there is definitely an important secret.

He shook his hands and straightened his waist, turned his head to look at the paper umbrella floating beside him, the paper umbrella turned half a circle and then turned back, dazed...

The exquisite white paper umbrella still glows with fluorescence, illuminating the embossed dragon along the well as if it came alive.

This shadow...

Bai Yujun's eyes lit up and disappeared instantly!

It reappeared in the main hall of the temple, looked around and found a broken and damaged bluestone lampstand.

"I found it! It's here!"

Pick up the pieces and combine them carefully, pour the oil, and light up.

The light source in the hall has changed, and the shadow of the stone wall has also changed.

Looking at the stone wall again, the two emperors glanced at the lower left corner of the stone wall. After the shadow on the corner stone wall changed, it created a completely different picture from the relief. No magic was used, and it was purely composed of relief light and shadow!

The easiest and most difficult way to hide...

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