New White Snake Asking Immortals

East China Sea.

Bai Yujun was stirring the wind and the rain to gather water vapor. He felt that the efficiency was too low and simply created a tornado. The speed was indeed much faster, but... How come it rained heavily on seafood this day?

Reaching out to catch a two-foot-long lobster, he puffed out his little face and spit out the fire to cook it, peeling the shell to reveal the lobster meat with white flowers and fragrant flowers, and he squinted his eyes and burst into happiness.

Tornadoes **** up unlucky seafood, octopuses and crabs smashed down, thanks to this **** era, which is not allowed to enter the sea casually so that no one fishes, and marine biological resources are abundant.

“Yummy~”

The sky was still falling with seafood, Bai Yujun changed back to the form of a white flood dragon and was placed on the reef by the sea. The reef was too big to hold the giant flood dragon. The tail was cocked and pulled into the sea.

The flames cover the sky and create a sea of ​​fire to cook all kinds of seafood, regardless of whether it is poisonous or not.

Then, open your mouth and take a deep breath.

The grilled seafood was sucked into the mouth by the giant white scorpion before it landed, smacking its mouth, the taste was good, some of the seafood was slightly overheated and scorched, it doesn't matter, just eat enough.

After eating and drinking, we continued on the road again with rain.

In fact, Bai Yujun's favorite time is to take a short rest every time after throwing away all the rain. He can sit on the grass on the hillside and look at the dry land on the opposite side, and feel what he has done, with a unique sense of accomplishment.

What Bai Yujun didn't know was that those who sold their souls to demons and fell into the abyss were eyeing themselves again...

Power can change people's will, desire can corrupt people's hearts.

The feudal lords are in chaos and it is difficult to unify the world, and there is a lot of rumors about luck. Anyway, according to folklore, none of the current warlord chiefs is the emperor and has no such fate.

Anyone in a high position will not believe that they are not lucky enough to try to make up for their shortcomings.

Since the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty, the aristocratic clans and clans have faxed dragon legends. It is said that as long as you find the real dragon, you can change your fate against the sky and gain luck. The Tang Dynasty was originally over, and the real dragon continued the kingdom for more than two hundred years. For decades, there is no doubt that such a defying ability is a true dragon.

Although it is said that it is a snake demon, but the spirit that can control the luck must be extraordinary, it is called a dragon snake, and those who believe in luck simply call it a real dragon.

Those in power all want to get the real dragon, and it is rumored that the real dragon will win the world!

When Li Tang was overthrown, the real dragon appeared in the sky over Chang'an and quickly disappeared. Its traces are hard to find, and it is impossible to know where it is.

Later, it was rumored that the dragon-snake transformed Jiaojiao had grown four claws, and its ability was even more powerful. When some gatekeepers wanted to follow the clues to find it, it was said that the white Jiaojiao returned to Shenhua Mountain, so they had to wait patiently with spies all over the mountain.

Finally, it's finally down the mountain...

A palace in the Central Plains.

The palace is luxurious and domineering. The specifications are built according to the Daming Palace in Chang'an. Unfortunately, it is not as imposing as the Daming Palace.

In a certain hall, there was a strong evil spirit, and the maid was shivering, for fear of waking up the man lying on the dragon chair to rest and doze. Kneeling at their feet were two charming women in revealing clothes, carefully rubbing their legs and feet.

squeak~

Someone came in at the gate without notification, which shows that the comer has a high status.

It was a hunchbacked old woman with a twisted face and a tumor. She was wearing a purple-black robe and walking on crutches, making a loud noise and hurried steps.

Opening his mouth, a harsh and unpleasant voice sounded in the gloomy hall.

"Congratulations, King Hexi! Discovering the traces of the white flood! As long as you catch the white flood, you will rule the world!"

In an instant, the impatient man in Chinese clothes sat up abruptly, kicked the two charming beauties away and looked at the old woman.

"Is this true? Has anyone seen Bai Jiao?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, someone saw the giant white scorpion lying on the reef and calling for the rain by the East China Sea! I suspected that the white scorpion was moving clouds to the north for rain, and sure enough, it has been busy traveling to and from the East China Sea and the north for a long time."

The man in Chinese clothes was furious and stood up and roared.

"Trash! How did you find out! It's been raining in the north for a long time! They're all idiots!"

The old woman lowered her head and closed her eyes in silence, ignoring the man's anger. The maids shivered for fear of being beheaded by the angry king, and roars echoed in the hall.

"The order! Beiying immediately sent troops to catch the dragon! Bring those demon-binding nets handed down from Li Tang!"

"This king personally leads the troops to catch the dragon!"

The old woman bent over to agree.

"Your Majesty will surely capture the real dragon and conquer the world, congratulations, Your Majesty, Hexi, His Majesty~"

"Hahaha~"

A certain prince has moved, and every prince’s territory has spies from other opponents. As soon as he leaves, everyone in the world knows that he has found the trail of the white scorpion. Combined with the information about the rainfall in the north, it is not difficult to guess where the white scorpion is. , Suddenly, the previously peaceful Central Plains became chaotic again, with some people happy and others sad.

The Central Plains are about to rain...

Humans are strange creatures. Some people want to capture real dragons in order to win the world with luck. Some people think that the existence of dragons is a threat to the human race. future? The continuation and demise of the kingdom depends on the mood of a certain demon~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Playing with the world in the palm of your hand!

As a result, a group of special existences, dragon hunters, were born.

The dragon hunters are all composed of martial arts masters and aspiring monks or ordinary people. There is no great power among them. It is purely a spontaneous organization of people with lofty ideals. After discovering the threat of Baijiao to the human race, they immediately began to act, dig ancient tombs and turn over the ruins. Searching for ancient books everywhere, searching for all the information about Jiaolong in order to find a way to completely kill the dragon, the ancient tomb was destroyed for a time, and the dragon hunter holding the torch broke the silence of the underground.

The ruins of Li Tang and the palace ruins of previous dynasties are all search targets. As time goes by, the bookstores are rediscovered, and countless ancient books have been discovered.

All ancient books are transported to a secret place to read and check, whether it is miscellaneous, historical records or even family letters, it is the key to find information related to dragons.

Recently, many Zongmen bookstores have been stolen frequently, and the lost books are of various types.

Only dragon hunters can join in with perseverance, swearing to slay dragons for the sake of the human race!

Finally, a group of dragon hunters searching for ancient books found a stone tablet in a deserted site in a deep mountain, scraped off the moss and swept away the dust, checked word by word, and found information about the dragon...

"I found it! I found it...!"

The method of hunting dragons was found, and the organization of dragon hunters began to collect some special metals.

Deep underground, fire and magma flowed to illuminate the caves, groups of dark muscles and sweaty strong men brandished their hammers to forge weapons, sparks splashed hot, these lowly skilled dragon hunters were determined to only kill dragons in their hearts. A plan, everyone gives everything for the plan.

The craftsman in charge of the design flipped through the large demon-binding net invented by Li Tang and Momen, shook his head and threw it aside, took out the restoration blueprint of the dragon-slaying weapon found in the deep mountain ruins, and nodded.

Don't underestimate ordinary people, sometimes some geniuses can create legends.