New White Snake Asking Immortals

The sandstorm whimpered like a ghost cry.

The sandstorm was raging outside the door, and even those ghosts didn't want to stay outside, it was gloomy, but they instinctively avoided a certain Jiao dragon as much as possible and didn't want to approach. Bai Yujun's strong blood and pure yang magic made them uncomfortable.

After eating all the raw meat and wiping the blood on the corners of his mouth, he waved his hand to the lady boss.

"What else is there to do, guest?"

"It's okay, just a question, why is the Longmen Desert called the Longmen Desert? Do you know the origin of the name?"

Bai Yujun's red eyes stared at every muscle on the face of the proprietress. At the same time, the infrared sensor was closely watching the heart and brain fluctuations, and her hearing also paid attention to details. If she wanted to analyze whether she was hiding or lying, she would not believe a woman who lived in the Longmen desert for half her life. People don't know anything.

"Why is the Longmen Desert called the Longmen Desert?"

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, her head was a little dazed, she obviously couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence in a short time, but she had a strange feeling, as if this monster could see through her...

She doesn't seem to be hiding anything from her appearance, it seems that she really doesn't understand, so why did she stay here to open a shop and refuse to leave? Isn't it for treasure hunting in the desert?

"Longmen Desert is like this, everyone calls it that, otherwise what is it called?"

"never mind."

Is it only you who saw Longmen? Jiao's brain hurts.

The proprietress of the Longmen Inn does not know the origin of the Longmen Desert, and does not know if there are any ancient creatures.

Because there was an inexplicable monster in the inn, business travelers and passing horse thieves went upstairs to rest early.

A few monsters burrowed directly under the table to sleep. They didn't like soft beds and preferred the ground. Mysterious ghosts didn't even need a bed, so they just fluttered and didn't move.

The two handsome men and beauties also went upstairs to rest. The woman first snorted at the four evil cultivators, avoided the ghosts and monsters passing by Bai Yujun and walked up the stairs, creaking upstairs, thinking they were lovers. , what a waste of accommodation resources.

"Boss lady, here's a plate of buns~"

Bai Yujun was still a little hungry, maybe it was the raw meat and blood that stimulated the stomach and enhanced digestion.

He brought the hot buns, grabbed one and stuffed it in his mouth.

Um? Human meat stuffed buns? tastes bad.

"Bah~"

He spit out the steamed buns, threw a piece of silver for Xiao Er to pay for his meal, and took out a large piece of jerky from his storage bag to eat.

Then, should I kill the four evil cultivators in the inn tonight, or wait a few days before killing them.

The four evil cultivators didn't move, trying not to stimulate the white dragon. God knows if this fierce beast can't control his anger and fight in the inn, they are not here to die.

Bai Yujun got up and walked to the four evil cultivators' tables, with her hands behind her back and a playful attitude.

"You four are tired from following me all the way? Would you like to take a good rest?"

The four of them retreated unconsciously, their hands under the table tightly grasping the magic weapon, the four of them were just spies in charge of tracking, and if they fought, Bai Jiao could kill them with just one paw.

"..."

He didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to raise his head because he was afraid that he would accidentally stimulate the beast.

"Look at how scared you are, tsk tsk, I won't kill you right away, and you don't taste good, don't worry, it will be easier to do it when the people behind you come together."

"..."

Originally, Xie Xiu's face looked a lot like zombies and ghosts, but it looked more like it when he was so scared.

The happy Bai Yujun shook her tail and asked the lady boss to ask for a guest room, and went upstairs to sleep. Unexpectedly, the guest room on the second floor was very magical. The rooms were separated by a shielding array to avoid unpleasantness. There are men, and the other part is mixed. Bai Yujun's guest room is next to the temperamental woman.

When I entered the room, I didn't rush to sleep. I used the shielding circle to look through the storage bag to see if there was anything useful.

The four evil cultivators downstairs are very unlucky. They have the ability to track down, but they are also unlucky. If the sense of smell is correct, if the four of them have been intoxicated, then the taste will definitely not be wrong. I have nothing to do in Jiuli. Wizards raise Gu worms not only for curiosity, but also to prevent them from being tricked in the future. If you want to prevent Gu worms, you must first understand their essence, not Bai Yujun bragging, and now completely ignore the threat of Gu worms.

"Heibu actually dared to chase the deserts of the Western Regions. Haha, in the Southern Wilderness, I'm afraid that you are not afraid of the Longmen Desert. It's really affectionate to send treasures from thousands of miles away. It's better to come a few more."

It is impossible for Baibu to infect evil cultivators who are good at tracking. In the world, only Heibu can infect four Jindan stage evil cultivators. Manipulating others with gu poison is the only thing Heibu can do.

The climate in the Southern Wilderness is warm and humid, while the deserts in the Western Regions are dry and hot with almost no rain.

Wizard Jiuli can perform very well in the Southern Wilderness, but in this Longmen Desert, he can perform 70% of the difficulties, and those Gu insects can't stand the drastic changes in the climate.

"You must have something to rely on if you dare to chase. The wind needs to blow for a few more days..."

He took out a scale from the storage bag, and turned into another self by blowing air on the scale. He improved it day by day. The clone made of scales was almost like the real one, at least the breath was exactly the same.

Leaving the clone in the inn, silently appeared outside the inn, glanced around and disappeared in the sandstorm...

A certain white will not set up a magic formation that can kill opponents of the same level. It is still the same sentence. It is impossible to be proficient in cultivation, but he can double his combat power with the help of the environment. Southern Wilderness and Central Plains can use torrential rain and thunder and lightning, and there is no rain in the desert. But there are terrifying winds and sandstorms, and there are even tornadoes called poisonous dragons by Westerners.

Thunderclouds can keep accumulating and layering together, and finally burst down in an instant~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The same is true of storms.

High in the sky, Bai Yujun in the form of half-human and half-dragon frantically activates his talents to enhance the hurricane. The strong wind circles into a spherical shape and hides in the high altitude, creating wind force and compressing it...

If the proprietress of the Dragon Gate Inn knew that a certain Jiao had compressed a bomb on top of her head, she would probably scold her.

The strong wind is circling in a spherical shape, and more and more winds are converging!

Gradually, a gap appeared in the middle of the high-altitude sand and dust. There was a huge and rapidly rotating sphere in the middle. A certain Shiro was afraid that a master from Kurobe would not be careless and continue to gather and compress crazily.

A busy night...

From high altitude, you can easily see the white fish maw in the distant sky, the ground is still dark, and Bai Yujun, who is exhausted, flew back to the inn without a sound.

She put away her avatar, took out her own woolen blanket and pillow, put it on the bed and fell asleep.

Since then, I have lived a night life without shame.

At noon, they walked downstairs for a few laps to let the evil cultivators see that they were still there. They must have a secret method to contact the distant place.

Continue to sleep in the afternoon, leave the clone to fly high into the sky at night and continue to gather the storm to compress the super bomb.

Due to the evildoing of a certain white dragon, the sandstorm near the Dragon Gate Inn is getting bigger and bigger...

The proprietress was lying at the door, looking outside and muttering.

"God is crazy..."

God is not crazy, it is a certain Jiao who is crazy.

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