New White Snake Asking Immortals

The three of Yu Rong left. Huo Ranwen www. ranwenaA`com

Master Yu Rong wanted to bring Bai Yu back to Mount Hua, but Bai Yu was too frustrated and didn't want to go back. Yu Rong didn't insist, leaving behind all kinds of treasures and scriptures and teaching them to practice and then flying away, killing the wolf and three stars. Long stay.

Before leaving, Yu Rong warned the Western religions, Bai Yu wondered if those who only had faith in their hearts would care.

Watching the figure disappear into the sky.

He got up and flew back to Snake Valley with a heavy heart.

The Snake Valley was burned and baked in a corner. It seems that there are not many snake eggs and young snakes buried in the sea of ​​​​fire. After the rain, there are messes everywhere, charred eggshells, young snakes turned into black coal, and the air is filled with thorns. It was the first time that Bai Yu didn't like a certain smell so much.

The fire and high temperature dissipated the miasma, and the Snake Valley was exposed to the sky.

If no measures are taken, it will not take long for this place to become a hunting ground for raptors. If you want to wait for the swamp to recover miasma for at least a few months, I am afraid that the valley will no longer be a breeding ground for snakes by then.

A fire destroyed a piece of habitat, and those people had the ability to burn all the plants and trees all over the world.

Valley Pond.

The grass and trees on the ground are pitch-black and desolate, and the mirror-like water surface reflects the dark world. The two worlds up and down are equally desolate and dead, silent. The black is the scorched earth, the blue is the sky, and the white is the cloud.

In the upper and lower reflections, a girl in white with long hair and a shawl appeared, standing motionless by the water.

For a long time, the breeze blew across the water, and ripples appeared in the world of reflections, leaving only the real world, which was in a state of dilapidation, and only the sound of the wind remained in the once-vibrant valley.

Bai Yu decided to restore the Snake Valley environment.

There was no way to ask for help, and Bai Yu didn't open her mouth when Yu Rong was there.

The first thing to do is to clear the nearby falcons. The snakes in the valley fled in a panic. Falcons must come to hunt. There are still a lot of snake eggs in the snake valley and many young snakes. Falcon restores the miasma while repairing the swamp.

First, they searched and patrolled the vicinity of Snake Valley to drive away the hawks and falcons, and then went to pick up many beast corpses and threw them into the swamp and sunk into the mud.

He tore off a few snake scales and placed them around the Snake Valley, using the scent of demonic beasts to scare away those foragers.

During the period, several little demons found that the miasma dissipated here and wanted to have a feast. They were killed by Bai Yu unceremoniously and then thrown into the swamp to contribute to the generation of miasma.

Those snake spirits came back first and went back to the valley to continue their cultivation.

Most of the Snake Valley was not affected, except for the slow recovery of miasma, which is not much different from usual. Occasionally, there is a white shadow in the sky carrying the corpses of various burned beasts.

Bai Yu summoned the wind and called the rain to save a large area of ​​mountains and forests, countless creatures survived, and their cultivation was improved again.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the sunset and the moon rise.

Time flew by while busy, and after eating a lot of medicinal pills and the spiritual fruit presented by Yu Rong, his strength improved slightly. Don’t underestimate this point. For Bai Yu, if you want to improve your cultivation, you need to rely on years to achieve it. In a hurry to become immortal, my mentality is much better now.

The swamp mud kept bubbling, the gas that came out was poisonous, and the miasma returned to its former size little by little.

This is a busy job for a few months...

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Small bamboo house.

In the bamboo pavilion in the fence courtyard, Bai Yu leaned on the lounge chair and stared at the night sky in a daze.

In the past few months after the war and the fire, the weather in the Southern Wilderness has been warm, and the burned mountains and forests have gradually been covered with green. The birds and beasts that have left have gradually returned home, and the Snake Valley has also recovered. calm down.

Looking up, the three evil stars in the sky are still shining.

This catastrophe is not over yet. It's just three tribes, two demon kings and a bunch of Central Plains cultivators fighting. This trivial matter is not qualified to show the evil star. Obviously, maybe it will start killing again, no matter where it is. Toss as long as you don't stay in the forest.

I don't know how Master, Qi Yun and the others discussed with the big demons, but the people from the Central Plains returned to their original places anyway.

The losses of the monsters are within the tolerance range, the monsters are killed in battle, and countless monsters will be born. The most important thing in the endless mountain of 100,000 is monsters.

It should be the three villages of Jiuli Baibu that suffered heavy losses.

A large number of young warriors died in battle, and it was difficult for them to be surrounded by strong enemies. Bai Yu went back once, and those villagers knelt down and cried when they saw them. It was white everywhere, and the women cried for days. The surrounding small villages belonging to the ancient village of Yunyao simply brought their bags to gather in the ancient village, and started the tribal integration again.

The old priest stayed in the house and didn't go out. He sighed every day. No one complained about him, but he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

The patriarch was seriously injured and has been recuperating. Saint Mu Duo had to stand up to preside over the affairs of the village and accept the returning villagers from various small villages. Fortunately, there were many young people who were left before, so they were not afraid of the village being attacked, but the scope of the territory Had to shrink, Yunyao Ancient Village did not have so many manpower to manage a larger territory.

The other Shendong tribes and Qianye Village were relatively miserable. They brought a large number of young soldiers and suffered serious damage.

The three big villages in Baibu contracted their territories to protect themselves~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The villages in Kurobe took over those terraced fields unceremoniously, and they continued to cause troubles and forced the three villages to continue to retreat. There were constant frictions, big and small.

Bai Yu couldn't stand hearing women cry every day, so she flew back to Snake Valley after experiencing a night of conjuring souls in the whole village.

It should be better now that a few months have passed. After all, Nanhuang Jiuli is so strong, and it is estimated that it is time to figure out how to find the golden Dapeng bird and those Western disciples to take revenge.

It is conceivable that the Central Plains may face the threat of the Jiuli wizard in the future.

I don't know who is ultimately responsible for the karma of human life that was provoked.

He picked up the gourd and drank, and found that the gourd was empty. He pouted and threw the gourd away with a sigh. He got up and went back to the bamboo hut to sleep on the bed. Enter the bamboo house to make the little bamboo house look less dark...

In the distance, Yunyao Ancient Village.

In the attic, Mu Duo was still sitting by the window, sleepless all night.

She has to deal with various affairs every day. The patriarch is injured and the old priest is disheartened. There are many orphans and widows in the village. Fortunately, the villagers are united, and there has been no rebellion. Everything is still under control.

Busy during the day, only at night will there be a little peace.

He reached for the teapot, and when he touched the teapot, he remembered that the tea was cold, but he still poured a cup. The taste was different from the hot tea in the past, as cold as this attic.

After drinking a pot of cold tea, after thinking for a while, he stretched out **** to hold the tea leaves and chew them slowly.

The slight night wind blew her hair, and Mu Duo, who took off her veil, quietly looked at Yinyue...