?Mysterious ceremony, surging snow-capped mountains.

There is a mysterious witchcraft that enables the digital saints to cooperate perfectly with each other. The sacrificial dances are fierce and wild, and the incantations are either high-pitched or whispered. .

The mountain people in front of the totems in the villages gradually dispersed, and this large-scale witchcraft sacrifice was very tiring.

On the top of the mountain, Mu Duo and the others stood around Bai Jiao, who was breathing evenly, not knowing what to do next, whether to move it down the mountain or leave it on the mountain and let the wind and snow cover it, fortunately, Bai Yujun opened his eyes and spoke.

"It's so sleepy...you go first, I'll stay here for a few days."

Everyone went down the mountain and decided to come back tomorrow to see how the White Flood Sacred Beast was doing.

Bai Yujun went into a dormant state, the chest injury has recovered, but the new scales have not grown out for the time being. It takes time for the hard scales to grow slowly. The huge head covered with bone spurs in the cuticle swayed slightly, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep, the body twisted into a s Kyoko lay motionless on the tundra.

At night, the wind and snow became more urgent. In the midsummer, heavy snow suddenly fell, and the white snow covered the white scorpion...

It was still dark and snowy in the middle of the night. With the help of the dim light, it was possible to see the curved shape of the snow on the top of the mountain and the flat ground. Occasionally, heavy breathing could be heard from the front end.

From time to time, Mu Duo in the stockade under the mountain looked at the snow-capped mountains of Hurricane Huxiao.

the next day.

A few saintess flew up to the top of the mountain when the sun first rose, staring at the scene in front of them and feeling speechless. Before, the green tundra was covered with ice and snow, leaving an ice sculpture-like white dragon. Take one breath.

"It seems to be alright, let's go, just arrange for someone to watch."

Everyone leaves the snow mountain.

The sun rises and the sunset flies, no one knows how long the white flood dragon sleeps on the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. If it is not for the exposed nostrils occasionally breathing, it is really doubtful whether the white flood dragon is frozen to death. Fortunately, the breath is stable and the power is gradually increasing.

Maybe... it's healing in a special way.

During this period, the snake demon Qingling came several times, stood on the top of the mountain and waited for a long time, but the temperature was too low and had to go down. Weird claws.

"Huh... It's so cold, I'll hibernate if I don't leave."

The cyan figure flew down the mountain, and the huge ice and snow dragon on the top of the mountain remained motionless.

As for whether a certain white will care about time, it doesn't matter at all, time is more and more irrelevant to a certain white, it is normal to sleep for a few years, and it will take thousands of years to become a dragon anyway, so what's the hurry.

Iron Ball ran up the mountain to take a look, and babbled about how many ants as big as steamed buns he caught, but he was a little bit squeamish, and once encountered a monster as big as a cow, but luckily he ran fast.

In fact, if there is no danger during hibernation, they are too lazy to listen to the outside world and fall asleep on their own.

In short, it is less and less like what snakes should look like. They are not afraid of ice and snow, and they are more and more habitual to the form of Jiaoyu, but they will still be instinctively sleepy when it is cold. severe cold.

A month has passed...

Two months have passed...

When Yulong Snow Mountain enters the winter, the snowstorm is even bigger, completely covering the huge white scorpion, and only the wonderful and interesting S-shaped uplift of white snow can be seen from the heights.

Mu Duo would go up the mountain to take a look and then go back directly, she knew that the lazy guy was sleeping.

As winter turns to spring, the tundra snow and ice begin to slowly melt away.

Early summer.

Jiuli master, who is responsible for regularly going up the mountain to check the status of the holy beast of the white flood, ran all the way up the mountain. She was a girl in a thick leather coat. She could not fly and could only perform light work and run wildly. , the hard work is handed over to the stockade near Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

In fact, these ordinary masters still like to climb the snowy mountains to see the holy beast.

Monster beasts with such a huge physique are extremely rare. They either hide in the depths of a hundred thousand mountains and refuse to come out, or lie in the deep mountains and swamps and rarely move. The biggest ones I have ever seen are wild elephants and bulls. The beast is the only one.

The snow-covered glaciers melted, the roads were slippery, the green mossy lichens were all covered with water, and there were many small animals gnawing on the lichens on the road, and the rumbling of the waterfalls was deafening.

The young girl drank strong wine to keep out the cold and climbed again quickly.

Loose stones on the hillside need constant attention. Occasionally, when you step on the ground, you can easily fall down. The rare icefield herbs are in full bloom.

"so high……"

Looking up at the snow-capped mountains, there is still a long way to go, and continue to run as fast as you can.

Walking through the rocky area and entering the green tundra, the weather is very good today, there is no wind, no rain and snow, and I can clearly see the majestic peaks and glaciers of the sacred mountain. It is already very high here. When I look back, I can see the mountains and rivers like lakes. to the end.

"It's in front."

After resting for a while, I continued to climb the mountain, panting to the top of the mountain.

In summer, the snow and ice retreated to reveal the green tundra, but this green plain in previous years had a huge twisting ice sculpture, motionless, and heavy breathing could be heard occasionally.

"Every time I see it, I think it's very big and the scales are so beautiful~"

The young girl walked up to the curved ice cube and wiped off the snowflakes to see the holy beast in the ice. The ice accumulation was blurry, but if you looked carefully, you could still see the huge scales and sharp claws.

What she didn't see was the huge head whose front end was facing into the distance and moved slightly with its eyes closed...

Suddenly, an idea pops up and thrives.

"Will the holy beast be woken up if... a slight tap on the ice cube?"

Ideas emerge and become more and more difficult to restrain. Curiosity is a very magical thing, and it will always tempt people to do some inexplicable things.

"I'll knock."

He took out the small hatchet he carried with him, squinted at an unpleasant-looking ice edge, and tapped it lightly.

Ding~!

"It's really exciting~"

click! click...

"..."

A small crack suddenly appeared in the place where I just knocked, and the girl swears that she just knocked out of curiosity and didn't use much effort...

Ka-ka... Ka-cha!

The small cracks suddenly spread around like a spider web, and the girl's heart was cold. She was worried that the holy beast had been killed by herself. She would have known better not to knock the ice.

The ice cracked open, and the air flow from the gap enveloped the ice crystals and snowflakes. The cracks got bigger and farther and gradually spread to the whole body of the white Jiao who was lying still on the ground. Finally, the hard ice began to fall off!

Bai Yujun woke up slowly, and the natural conditioned reflex broke the ice and snow.

The girl was still standing there stupidly, and the little hand holding the hatchet let go of the hatchet and fell to the ground, perhaps because she was too frightened, she kept raising her hand and forgot to put it down.

The ice cubes fell off in front of me, revealing the dense white scales inside!

She got to see the real body of the holy beast as she wished~www.wuxiamtl.com~Crash~!

Bai Jiao stood up on the ground with four claws on the ground, his body was shaped and his head was raised high, and suddenly he found a little guy beside him who raised his hand in a daze, what do you mean? Want a high five?

Completely satisfied.

The huge claws brought a shadow to cover the stunned girl, and lightly touched the palm of her hand.

"Are you going down the mountain together?"

Bai Jiao spoke loudly and shook her ears, and the girl whose hair was blown by the strong wind was disheveled.

The girl nodded stupidly.

huh~

The huge white scorpion sprinted out with four claws and flew down the mountain, with a young girl who was screaming in the air around it... I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The New White Snake Asks the Immortal", WeChat Follow "Excellent reading literature", talk about life, find confidants~

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