New White Snake Asking Immortals

The Yellow River is an ancient water system dragon vein.

Bai Yu’s practice requires the dragon energy contained in the dragon veins to improve his physique. There are many kinds of dragon energy used. Generally speaking, as long as you meet a good dragon vein, you must go in and soak in it. die.

For example, the royal dragon veins or the anti-dragon and the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain have the best dragon energy. Large-scale water veins are also rare, especially the Yellow River, the birthplace of civilization, which is called the mother river. Naturally, you can't run in vain, it's justified that thieves don't run away.

Continue to swim upstream along the ancient Yellow River, and soon find a suitable place.

The water drop here is large, the stone walls on both sides of the river are steep, the river channel is quickly compressed and closed by the terrain, and the rolling Yellow River can clearly be heard ten miles away.

Like a thousand armies shouting deafeningly, there are often rainbows running across the rock masses on both sides of the narrow river.

Today, a slender white dragon appeared in this place similar to Hukou Waterfall. I saw the giant dragon swimming slowly from the downstream to the waterfall. The tail of the dragon swung violently, and its four claws grabbed the rocks on both sides of the narrow river and moved forward against the turbulent water of the Yellow River. !

"Roar~!"

The turbid water of the Yellow River slapped the white dragon's head, and the huge waves hit the body. .

Finally, the whole body sank to the bottom of the water, only the head of the flood dragon was exposed to the waterfall.

The four claws grasped the crevices of the rock to fix the figure, and the ferocious Jiaojiao closed his eyes in the rainbow and did not move. Here, he could better and more deeply integrate with the dragon veins of the Yellow River. At the same time, he could use the surging waterfall to temper his body.

The ancient Yellow River highlights a vision...

Many people upstream or downstream saw strange lights appear in the Yellow River, rainbows appeared from time to time, and the water veins that stretched for thousands of miles were shaking!

There are many monks in the far downstream Central Plains area who have discovered the phenomenon of the Yellow River, but they cannot find the source, and it seems that they are covered by something.

The dragon veins of the Yellow River hide everything, and even the almighty can't find anomalies. The monks are not omnipotent. The monks are too weak in front of this water vein that has nurtured the ancient civilization and nurtured countless souls.

The black horse is bored standing by the Yellow River.

Drinking a few mouthfuls of Yellow River water when you are thirsty can be regarded as drinking the Yellow River.

Standing on the edge of the cliff people stood up.

"Drive~!"

Under the waterfall, Bai Yu's quiet cultivation for a long time finally began to slowly improve.

I once saw that the little boy who I brought back to the mountain had a higher cultivation base than me, that feeling was very hurting Jiao's self-esteem, and even the bun-faced girl became an elder, and I might be getting slower and slower or even being dumped by others. Far away, every time I think about the sadness, it is always difficult to hide my grief and anger, and now I have finally made some progress.

But the question is where to find the royal dragon vein next time, or the anti-dragon and the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain Yellow River dragon vein.

Xiulong is a deep pit, and you can't find the kind of giant pit that you can't find the way out.

Forget it, let it happen...

three days later.

Bai Yu has perfectly absorbed the Dragon Qi of the Yellow River, and achieved the goal of washing the meridians and cutting marrow with the Dragon Qi of the Yellow River. The happiest thing is that the cultivation base has been stabilized in the middle of the Nascent Soul, which is very rare.

Stepping four claws, he grabbed the cracks in the rock and climbed up to the shore. After soaking for three days, he wanted to bask in the sun for a while to raise his body temperature.

On the rocks on the shore, the black horse that was grazing turned his head.

A huge terrifying claw appeared on the edge of the cliff and fell heavily to grab the rock!

Boom~!

Then came the second paw, and then a ferocious head appeared and climbed up the rock with great force, and climbed ashore with great domineering. Accidentally crushed to death, Ma Sheng just started and didn't want to end it too soon.

The slender white scorpion climbed to the shore and twisted and lay down, and the scorching sun brought a warm feeling.

Too sleepy, he yawned hard with his wide mouth showing his sharp teeth, shook his head, and continued to doze with his chin pressed against the warm rock, squinting comfortably.

Listening to the sound of the rumbling Yellow River Waterfall, I breathe evenly through my nostrils...

The long tail of the dragon drooped down the cliff, and occasionally it would shake twice inadvertently when dreaming of something, obviously in a good mood.

He slept all day and night before waking up.

Transformed into a human form quickly, the black horse ran to the front and seriously became a good mount, trying hard not to imagine that **** mouth and sharp fangs, acting well-behaved without complaint.

"Go upstream along the Yellow River~!"

"Drive~!"

The dark horse himself encouraged himself to slap his hooves and run wildly, running at the fastest speed, trying to make himself not so useless, trying to be useful and useless, running high mountains and ravines, chasing the sunset...

A certain white was very satisfied with the speed of the black horse. He never thought that the broken horse with a thin stroke that could see the bones would turn into what it is today, and it would not be a waste of many days to guide the dragon to feed the elixir.

He took out an ancient map of the Western Regions from the horseback package, and tried to find his current location on the landscape-like map.

"It's approaching Liangzhou, the Tang Dynasty collapsed, and the Central Plains only cared about the civil war and was taken advantage of by foreigners to lose a large area of ​​territory~www.wuxiamtl.com~ If the ancestors knew that their descendants were so finished, they would have jumped out of the tomb and cursed."

Put away the map and drive the dark horse to find the ancient trade route and overtake the camel caravan at a very fast speed.

Occasionally encountering a **** business traveler will also loot it. The Loess Plateau is sparsely populated and the rules are different from the Central Plains. Some caravans were businessmen before, but after encountering a wealthy caravan, they will turn into horse thieves. Anyway, no one cares. Why not grab it, Bai Yu realized the infinite benefits.

Gold jewelry from countries in the Western Regions went into pockets, enriching wealth and assets.

If there is anything bad, it must be the large and small temples along the way, or the incense is flourishing or buried by loess, and there are countless grotto Buddha statues on the cliffs along the road.

Bai Yu doesn't understand the human mind.

These gods don't care about the life and death of human beings at all, so why bother to work hard to build construction, for this reason, I don't know how many craftsmen and laborers die in other places, maybe they enjoy happiness after death, but no one sees whether they are really happy after death, anyway, the family is old and young. It's been miserable.

One flood and one horse entered the boundary of Liangzhou.

"There are so many pagodas, Heizi, be careful not to be taken into the temple as a coolie by them, you will be cast down by others to exorcise the demons."

"Driving~"

The female hero from the Central Plains rode into the city and came to this city with a strong Western style.

I found an inn that didn't seem to be a black shop, and generously spent money to buy good horse materials and bean cakes to feed the horses, and bought myself a roasted whole lamb. The roasted whole lamb here tastes authentic.

However, the fire roasting is too slow, sitting on the wool carpet and waiting to eat roast whole lamb, the corners of the mouth are drooling, the aroma stimulates the sense of smell and can't rest...

Then, under the terrified gaze of the guy from the Western Regions, he grabbed the half-cooked roasted whole lamb, tore the mutton and stuffed it into his mouth...

Muttering while eating.

"Okay~"

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