New White Snake Asking Immortals

Remember [New] for a second,! "It's weird, it rained after a long day of sunshine."

It was raining lightly, and the maids stood under the eaves to shelter from the rain.

On the ridge of the golden glazed tile eaves, beautifully decorated squatting beasts silently watch the imperial city in the misty rain, the rain washes away the irritability and makes it peaceful.

In a remote and quiet room, the young woman felt warm and comfortable, a little unbelievable.

The child, who was declared unstoppable by the imperial doctor, was safe and sound, and the injury was healed.

It's a very strange feeling, since stepping into this deep palace forbidden courtyard every day like walking on thin ice, I have long forgotten what peace is.

I fell down inexplicably and rolled down the steps again. The people were laughing when they were desperate to die. At that time, I just wanted to leave the palace and go home. When I learned that the fetus was not safe, I was even more desperate, and the ending of one corpse and two lives was inevitable. Who knows the magic All is well.

Just remember that the soft white light shines on the body, it is warm and comfortable, and it is very reassuring.

Everything is full of hope.

The window paper was once again brightened by lightning.

What the woman didn't know was that the dark clouds in the sky above her head were magical, like a huge dragon head looking down on the imperial city...

If there is a master like Yuan Tianshi, you will know the abnormality at a glance.

There is a dragon-shaped imposing manner in the sky, which is very powerful. The royal family of the dynasty has always regarded the real dragon as the emperor, with the dragon as the totem.

Bai Yujun said hello to Fang Xiaojie and called him Auntie.

There was joy and kindness from the will of the world, like a family, and even enthusiastically poured spiritual energy into Bai Yujun's linked body, Bai Yujun could not laugh or cry.

The days that followed were uneventful.

It was sunny for a few days and then it rained again and again and again for three days.

Both the palace and the people in the city are accustomed to the rain. The scholar who is sentimental and expresses his sorrow comes to the inspiration. He drinks and appreciates the rain and writes poetry, and he also produces several excellent works.

It has been more than two months in the drizzle.

The ninth day of the first lunar month.

At an auspicious time, a miraculous vision appeared over the capital.

The clouds are dyed pale gold.

There is no divine dragon, beams and pillars, ganoderma lucidum, or a house full of fragrance, but it has a different charm than that magnificent scene.

In the wide and narrow gaps of the golden auspicious clouds, there are many warm-colored light beams slanting across the earth.

Then, there was a light rain in the sun, which is commonly known as a sunny day leak.

There are many little princesses in the palace, with no background or status, unknown and unconcerned.

Time passed slowly in an uneasy calm, and the imperial palace forbidden Lille intrigued me every step of the way.

No matter the favored concubines or ordinary maid eunuchs, they can't escape the accident.

A white never worries about such trivial things.

There is no need to even take precautions, all kinds of conspiracy and tricks are meaningless, because luck is unbelievable, as if there is a pair of invisible hands blocking the calculation, it is difficult for open guns and dark arrows to approach.

Under Bai Yujun's intentional manipulation, the small corner of the palace where he lived was gradually ignored, as if forgotten, only the female official in charge of daily life remembered.

The high red wall that blocks the sun is the daily scene.

Carefree for seven years...

The old door with mottled and peeling red lacquer was pushed open from the inside, and the little figure raised his short legs and crossed the high threshold, took out the white oil-paper umbrella, and skillfully opened it with the unique sound of the paper umbrella.

Raindrops from the eaves hit the umbrella surface, and a bang bang sounded in my ears.

Holding the cloth bag tightly, I looked back at the room.

This mother focused on her practice. Perhaps it was seven years of quiet time that she could see through the sinister human heart. Coincidentally, she 'found' a practice method and started the journey of searching for immortals. Coincidentally, she has spiritual roots, and she coincidentally 'fits' 'This practice book.

Bai Yujun did it casually, even though he was just too lazy to practice because of the link of consciousness, this trivial matter was easy.

Easily transform mortals without cultivation aptitude into geniuses.

She tried her best to cultivate, just to protect her child one day. It should be known that it is very difficult for this prince and princess to grow up in Zhuqiang.

That's fine. Focus on your practice without worries. There is always hope in life.

Holding the cloth bag tightly, holding the umbrella with one hand, he walked slowly away.

The umbrella is very big, while a white one is very small. From a distance, it looks like the umbrella is floating.

The corridors and corridors of the palace complex are overlapped. The living areas of those with the highest status are luxurious and grand, and the remote places are slightly mottled. The intermittent rain and rain for several years have moistened everything. Ashes become moss, and the roots of the red walls give birth to white flowers and flower walls.  …

The maids along the way will take the initiative to avoid, Bai Yujun shuttles skillfully, turns a few corners, and laboriously crosses the high threshold. The palace in the courtyard is where the palace's books are stored.

It is very quiet, although there are many books, but only one old **** is on duty.

It is estimated that it is for the sake of old age. The old **** can be regarded as the top master of the world. The internal strength of martial arts has reached the realm of transformation. At the same time, he practiced the exercises. Although he only cultivated in the Qi training period, the martial arts supplemented him and he was invincible during the Qi training period.

Bai Yujun felt that if he had stepped into the cultivation path earlier, there must have been his legend in the cultivation world.

After all, the biggest characteristic of eunuchs and servants is that they have no distractions, and talents come out in large numbers.

Go to the door and squeeze the paper umbrella tightly.

The paper umbrella was put away by the door, and he lowered his head and grabbed the wet skirt corner and twisted the water hard, and then unfolded it and flattened it so that it would not be folded.

Cross the high threshold, and complain that the threshold is too high again.

The old **** practiced in the cubicle, and seemed to have long been accustomed to Bai Yujun, a frequent Tibetan visitor. The hall filled with bookshelves was very quiet, with a simple array to keep it dry, and the roof was covered with night pearls according to the star map.

A white walked behind the carved desk, took out a pair of dry cloth shoes and put them on, and then placed the removed cloth shoes on the drying array.

This thing removes moisture on rainy days, and is suitable for drying wet shoes.

Going around a few bookshelves, I saw that the ladder had not moved.

Climb up, put the borrowed book back, and pull out another.

Go back to the desk drying shoes.

He jumped on the chair, stepped on the chair, bent over on the table, stretched out his arms and grabbed the legs of the incense burner, dragged it to the front to open it, took out the incense from the satchel and put it in, and then took out the fire stick and blew it hard twice.

"Whoo~"

Light the incense and cover.

I thought the hall was too stuffy, so I pushed open the high grille windows, and the fresh water vapor and the sound of rain were very comfortable.

Finally, everything was ready, and I sat down with the back of the huge chair to read with satisfaction. The book was not on the table, and I was so short that I couldn't reach it.

There is nothing to do. I originally came here to kill time. Reading ordinary stories can be regarded as enlightenment and cultivation. When cultivating in Shenhua Mountain, I understand a truth.

That's right, Bai Yujun is enlightening.

I have had some insights from browsing the long river before, but I have been unable to grasp the inspiration, so I can only explore slowly.

Occasionally, maids and chamberlains came and went in a hurry.

Noble people sometimes want to read books, no matter if they pretend to read or really want to read them, they will not come in person, just send attendants to hide them.

The hazy mist and rain outside the window enveloped the palace, and the leaves were washed green.

Time goes by slowly...

At noon, hiding as always was quiet, Bai Yujun slowly closed the thick book, dug out the delicate snacks from the cloth pocket bag, and picked up the dregs on the table to eat cleanly, never wasted, a simple and ordinary noon.

Eat and drink enough to stare for a while.

In the blink of an eye, it rains and clears outside the window, and you can manipulate the weather as you like.

After all the thick books have been read, climb up the physique and put it back in place and continue to look for books of interest.

I flipped over and found a booklet with a special material~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and patted off the thick dust.

It is a ban law issued by the God Court of the Snake Demon Empire.

This side of the world has long been included in the management scope of the snake demon empire. There is a snake demon army stationed on the top of a towering peak, and there are more than a hundred snake demon soldiers stationed all year round.

The law restricts the practice world not to oppress the common people. After breaking through the Qi-cultivation period, they cannot stay in the common people. They promote new cultivation methods, eradicate evils, cultivate demons, and strictly restrain addicts, forcibly ending the previous chaotic mode.

Every year, the interstellar trade fleets come to trade with the mortals and the spiritual world, and purchase materials to communicate with each other.

Looking at it now, both the mundane and the spiritual world are more prosperous.

Next to the ban booklet, a thick stack of brand-new books was covered with dust. They were all kinds of advanced knowledge books provided by the court, all of which were eating ashes in the library.

Shaking his head, there was nothing he could do about it.

Suddenly, I felt a sense and picked up another book.

Open up on the ladder.

"Reporting the Phoenix auspiciousness locally? Hiss~ It's interesting."