New White Snake Asking Immortals

Thick dead leaves rustled in the forest.

Bai Yujun climbed the mountain step by step like an ordinary person, climbed up, and after walking out of the dense forest, he saw the steep rocks, the ancient cypresses rooted in the cracks of the rock, the pine needles rustling in the wind, and the bluestone ridge was polished by the wind and rain.

Continue up along the smooth and steep ridge, and you can clearly see the time imprints of the rainwater scouring the road on both sides of the Qingyan ridge.

In Bai Yujun's eyes.

No matter how high or low a mountain is, there is no distinction between high and low mountains.

Ancient and ancient, every mountain in the world has its own sacredness.

On the top of the mountain, a pine tree two feet tall is like an umbrella.

Bai Yujun walked under the umbrella with an expressionless face, and Qisong two feet tall actually survived for more than ten thousand years. The wind and the rain have polished his strength and bones, and the essence of the sun and the moon has taken root in the crevices of the rock. Spirituality can be born only by chance, and this opportunity has come, Shenlong Stop and be infected with dragon energy.

The mountain wind is slowly blowing away a little sultry heat brought by mountain climbing, and the sound of the wind is very pleasant to hear with sharp ears...

Standing on a high place and looking around, the mountains and rivers are all in your eyes.

"The mountain range is surrounded by two dragons, and the dragon's energy is coiled and restrained, which is related to the dragon family."

There seems to be something inexplicable concealing it.

It is because of this that the treasure land is not visible, no human race or other big demons and immortals live in, or the mysterious qi machine makes the creatures automatically ignore this place and forget it after seeing it.

The pointed ears swayed, and he tilted his head to stare at this ancient mountain forest.

"Strange, a little familiar..."

There was a hint of confusion in the beautiful eyes.

Too lazy to think too much.

Take out the white paper umbrella, open it, grab the handle, and step down the mountain, let the paper umbrella glide along the valley where the Korean flowers are blooming, glide and float with the mountain wind, take a leisurely look, and carefully examine this familiar and unfamiliar place.

Floating leisurely from the rocky peaks.

Passing through the thick fog in the middle of the mountain, you will see a sea of ​​colorful flowers under the golden sunlight.

The flowers and trees are colorful, and the clear stream flows through the grass. It does not have the holiness of Xianjiadongfu, but it has a sense of comfort.

The white cloth shoes fell to the ground gently, and the paper umbrella was closed and held with one hand.

"call……"

How long has it been, since the absorption of the barren world has been very depressed.

Looking at the future gave me too much pressure and hatred, and I held it in my heart for a long time. No method could resolve it. Even looking for the old and Huixian was useless. Long Xinfei said that scriptures can interfere. .

I never thought that when I came to an inexplicable valley, I could feel at ease, at least temporarily restrain indifference.

The wind gently blew the flowers, revealing the ancient stone road winding forward.

On the path in the middle of the colorful and dreamy flower sea, the figure in white skirt with dragon horns, pointed ears and dragon tail walks very slowly, and the line of sight slowly revolves around the figure in white skirt from a distance.

The still water reflects the sky, and the birds are worry-free.

Close to the water surface, you can see the upper and lower seas of flowers, blue sky and clean clouds, as well as two identical figures.

Bai Yujun followed a certain attraction and walked forward.

The flowers swayed, and a pair of sika deer led the young deer to stare curiously at the outsider, then turned around and jumped and ran away, startling a group of small sparrows.

Bai Yujun, who was walking into the valley, didn't care about those little beasts.

I always feel that this place is very similar to the Bai Mansion in Long Mian's hometown.

After walking a long distance, I saw a lot of rice fields, which were growing wildly because no one took care of them.

Further ahead, there is a pond, which strangely feels a sea breeze and salty taste.

Bai Yujun pushed aside the weeds, walked along the stone steps to the water's edge, and reached out to grab a handful of pool water.

He leaned in front of Qiao Nose and sniffed the smell.

"Sea water... There are sea eyes and the sea here."

The dragons have an intuitive understanding of the sea eye, and it is amazing to confirm that it can really connect to the sea.

In order to verify the guess, I just sucked up a seafood, a four-foot-long lobster, and I was too lazy to peel it and swallow it directly into my stomach, confirming the real seafood.

Standing up straight, looking at the sea of ​​flowers and the colorful flower forest in front, there is a stone archway behind the corner.

"Are you finally going to reveal the answer?"

I took out the rubbing pictures and looked at them. After recalling them again, I determined that it was the place where the corners of the ancient temple murals were painted.

Throw the picture into the flowers and find the thousand-year-old kelp of the old black turtle.

He opened his mouth and swallowed it raw, too lazy to chew and shred it.

The kelp is good, especially the millennial kelp, which is rich in certain nutrients that are urgently needed for growth, so that this kelp growing in the distant sea has completed its destiny.

Leave Sea Eye Pond and continue walking.

The winding road has become a slightly wider stone road, and there are bluestone lamps not far from the road.

Before you know it, the sunset is over the mountains.

The warm golden sunset reddened the sky, and the stone arch was also dyed warm gold.

The sky was falling into the night, the sky was inadvertently full of stars, the Tianhe River was in the sky, and the winding and dark mountains were silent under the light blue moonlight. At this moment, the valley was lit up again.

The sea of ​​flowers and trees emits colorful fluorescence, the giant tree has a light blue luster, and countless fluorescence dispels the darkness.

The ancient bluestone lanterns on both sides of the stone road are lit up one by one, and the originally quiet sea eye pond shows vitality under the light blue moonlight, and sea fish jump out of the water to play.

The night is quiet and cool, and the fireflies are flying in the grass.

Flying over the rice fields like falling embers, crossing the water and sparse stars, shining brightly on the way back...

Bai Yujun, holding a paper umbrella, has already walked under the archway.

Standing in front of the mottled archway, he seemed to be thinking, closed his eyes, and could only hear frogs and insects in the night. Bai Yujun just had an intuition and felt that he might be able to discover a secret.

Open your eyes again, the talent is activated.

The picture in front of you is divided into two parts, one is the present in color, and the other is the past in black and white.

The color is still the moonlit night, full of vitality.

The black and white past is silent, purely a retrospective mirror image of the past.

The strange thing is that the consumption is not large. Bai Yujun guessed that it may be related to the mystery of this place. In any case, everything will be revealed soon.

The old stone archway in front of you is half mottled and half beautiful.

"It feels very familiar."

Move on with doubts.

Passing through the plain white pear forest, the night wind blows the petals like snow.

When I walked through the pear blossom forest, I saw a clear pond, which was very similar to my own white mansion. There was also an old tree and an ordinary house. No matter now or in the past, the windows of the house were lit by candlelight, which was quiet and comfortable.

"..."

In the past half of the picture, I saw ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ window paper candlelight with two figures, huge dragon horns.

Walking to the door step by step, raising his hand, the hand holding the wooden door of the courtyard was a little hesitant.

He finally sighed and pushed it away.

In reality, the small courtyard in the dark is the same as in the past, with no weeds and no damage, as if it was fixed at the beginning of construction, but the black and white past has a quiet warmth.

Walking into the small courtyard, I saw the figure on the bright window paper with a vague familiarity in my heart.

Backtracking mirrors without any sound.

The two shadows were very familiar. They looked back at her several times, and him in the Kunlun Ruins. The loving and gentle shadow hugged the baby and shook it gently, while the other tall shadow bent down and looked at it carefully, very warm.

Bai Yujun quietly watched this familiar scene, very close and out of reach...

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