New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bai Yujun took out a small bench and sat down obediently. The battle between one person and one snake did not use a sword.

The old man is a master of Feng Shui. He has been busy setting up a game in this barren mountain for many days. The position of every stone, the shape of every tree, every flower and grass, and even the location of the mountain nodes are all used by him.

Outsiders passing by will only unknowingly bypass the side road, and only those who truly understand Feng Shui can walk in.

Here is his world.

It's just... that the feng shui formation that used to be invincible is difficult to deal with that little girl.

Set up the killing place, the girl can always avoid all kinds of defense moves, and then change her momentum faster and faster. He is about to use all his life's learning. If he can't kill her, he may die. .

What appears to be calm is actually murderous.

The impact of feng shui fighting cannot be felt by ordinary people. Human beings have lost too many abilities, while birds and beasts can clearly feel the changes in the mountains and flee in panic.

The beasts fled with their cubs, and the birds hovered high in the sky, staring at the eggs and birds in the nest, refusing to leave.

Trees, flowers and grasses are constantly withering in the surrounding barren mountains, the fish in the mountain streams turn their white stomachs, or the steep hillside suddenly cuts through the landslide, the only thing that remains unchanged is the rain.

The old man is good at arranging feng shui and cannot control the wind and rain.

The pictures Bai Yujun saw in his eyes were slightly different. The mountains he saw were not landscapes or water, and the roads were not roads. There was a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

"You can take the opportunity to learn the old man's skills." A snake thought to himself.

Three people must have my teacher, and snakes must study hard.

The battle of Feng Shui is not much weaker than the battle of the cultivators. He has become a master in Feng Shui and Xuanshu.

Bai Yujun is relying on the control of the dragon veins to mobilize the earth to counterattack defense.

After realizing that there is not much danger, he started to study, learning the old man's attack methods, there are always imperfections in talent, for example, there are many loopholes in the talent of controlling wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Another attack came, but it was suddenly scattered behind me...

The only way to fight the old man is to use brute force.

No matter how subtle it is, just use the most violent way to destroy its tricks. The old man, like Bai Yujun, used it to mobilize the momentum of the nearby mountains and rivers, but he would never imagine how legendary his enemy was. centuries of existence.

If you use magic to kill Bai Yujun as long as your cultivation is high enough, if you use the momentum of the earth veins, then forget it.

The sunset and the moon rise, the stars move...

The rain cloud stayed on the barren mountain for three days, the drizzle wet the thick canopy of the ancient tree, and a drop of rain fell on the old man, sliding down the forehead, sliding over the wrinkled skin, sliding over the closed eyes, and finally sliding. To the chin of the white beard, after enough rainwater has accumulated, it will fall down along the beard to wet the placket again.

Bai Yujun is studying.

From the very beginning of being attacked by the old man with various means, to barely defending, to being able to resist, and finally to counter-attack, from a little counter-attack to a full-scale counter-attack, the old man was exhausted.

The Earth Vein Dragon Qi used by the old man could not be officially named Bai Yujun of the True Dragon by the imperial decree of the Emperor.

for a long time.

Bai Yujun, who was sitting on the small bench, opened her Danfeng eyes.

"Come on, you are not my opponent."

The old man's physical strength and blood were not as strong as that of the snake demon, and the continuous fighting made him very tired.

"Cough cough... If Your Excellency doesn't let the Zhao family go, I can only fight to the death."

"Why?"

"Because of the debt of favor, you are still young, please remember not to owe the debt of favor, you can't pay it back..."

"Worth dying?"

Bai Yujun is puzzled, he owes his favor, and he doesn't need to take his own life to pay it back. If he is in a hurry, he will be hacked to death with one knife.

Some people always make it difficult for snakes to see through, such as the female ghost Xia Lan, who is willing to stay in the barren mountains and mountains for the sake of the unwary, even if her body is crushed by that bastard, she can't let go of her feelings, or the saintess Mu Duo, who would rather marry for the sake of the stockade. A person who threatens the ancient village is a group of lunatics.

Suddenly I feel boring, really boring.

He got up, put away the bench, and prepared to turn around and leave to move on. He took the leyline energy that the old man had collected and sent it back to the original place, so as to save the vitality of the mountains and rivers.

The old man was dying.

It is a dead game, and one must die. If the opponent is not dead, he will use his own death to complete the game. Feng Shui can be adjusted slightly or follow the trend. If there is no special background, it is very likely to suffer karma. After a celestial master, the old man was not Yuan Tianshi, so he could not bear the retribution.

Looking at Bai Yujun, who was indifferent, the old man was deeply puzzled.

The death situation that he had spent many days setting up was very strong, and it was impossible to remain calm. Even if he escaped the death situation, he would be seriously injured and could not deal with the Zhao family, but the little girl in front of him was unharmed and strange.

"Cough cough... who are you..."

Bai Yujun paused and turned around, revealing snake pupils and fangs.

"I'm not human."

The old man was stunned for a while, as if he didn't understand why the girl was scolding him. When he saw the fangs and the beast's eyes, he wondered again, what kind of monster can be so good at Fengshui Xuanshu?

The girl left, and the long-standing clouds in the sky also moved.

The old man felt exhausted, leaning on the trunk of the ancient tree behind him, watching the little girl walk away from a distance.

A drop of rain fell in the dim eyes, and then blinked, the eyes mixed with the rain saw a huge ghost snake behind the girl, terrifying, like the legendary dragon.

"No wonder……"

After exhaling his last breath, his chest no longer rose, his soul left his body, he glanced at the distant figure and bowed, and then he was sucked away by Huang Quanlu uncontrollably, and he didn't know who the girl was until he was about to die.

With Yuan Tianshi as a model in the field of physiognomy and metaphysics, he aspires to become a figure like Yuan Tianshi. Naturally, he will read in detail what he has done in his life, especially the use of dragons to suppress the royal family of Li and Tang to continue the country, which makes all the masters of metaphysics worship~www.wuxiamtl.com ~Many masters of metaphysics have done research on that dragon.

In their eyes, it doesn't matter even if it is a snake demon. As long as it is conferred by the emperor, it is a real dragon. It is rumored that the real dragon is a girl in white after transforming.

At the last moment, the old man understood everything, and he was very happy to be able to fight against the legendary real dragon.

As the rain clouds leave the barren hills, the sunny days come again.

Originally, passers-by would be affected and take a detour without realizing it. After the aura disappeared, they could pass by again. Some passers-by saw an old man leaning against the old tree, and when they went up, they took a breath and found that he was dead.

The passerby shook his head.

"The poor old man is homeless and starved to death in this barren mountain. That's all, let's bury him."

A few good-hearted people dug a pit to bury the old man.

Compared with many unfortunate people, the old man is lucky. At least he can be buried in the green mountain after his death. He has been pondering Feng Shui and Xuanshu all his life to integrate with the mountain after his death, which is a dream come true.