New White Snake Asking Immortals

The White House in the Southern Wild Snake Valley.

Lu Gui held a book and shook his head as he taught. The students graduated in batches and came in batches. Recently, it seems that there are more and more snake spirits. They have not been so prosperous in the past. Lu Gui, who knows more and has more knowledge, guesses that Jiaolong is subduing in this place. There are outstanding people around Snake Valley, no, they are outstanding snakes, and I am afraid that a new demon king will rise in the future, even the legendary demon emperor...

squeak~

The door to the White House opened, and a little boy walked out with a package on his shoulders.

Iron Ball held a weapon with half an ant's leg in his mouth. He had been holding this ant leg for a long time. Before leaving, Boss Bai said not to eat too much and destroy the balance. Ants are also a member of the Southern Wilderness, so he had to reduce his food intake.

Lu Gui was taken aback.

"Brother Tie, where are you going?"

Iron Ball lifted the package, holding an ant's leg in his mouth like a cigar, and his hairstyle was unruly.

"Brother Gui is optimistic about the gate of the mansion. My lord, I will go far away, and I may not come back for a few months."

Hearing this, the corner of Lu Gui's mouth twitched, secretly thinking that I am Lu Gui, not that tortoise, we are humans and not monsters, forget it, I can't make sense with monsters, and I will be ridiculed by them if I say that I am a human.

"Oh? Can you tell me what happened? If the king comes back, I will report it to her."

Iron Ball shook his head.

"The boss may not come back. Those god-killed thieves besieged Shenhua Mountain. After all, the young master has lived in Huashan for hundreds of years, learned martial arts and ate spiritual pills. How can you sit back and wait for me to kill those **** and come back with you eat meat."

"Uh……"

Lu Gui was speechless.

Tie Qiu had gone far away, and he was scolding as he walked. Lu Gui clearly heard the boy Tie Qiu say how many mountain gate foundations and how many tombs he had to dig, and use the thigh bones of those thieves ancestors to grind his teeth...

As a result, a young man who is about to set off a grave digging boom in the Central Plains came out. Maybe in the future, the iron ball will be enshrined by the tomb robber community as a patriarch, or, inadvertently, promote cremation and simple burial to contribute to the progress of humankind's land conservation and civilization!

The slender shoulders that are gradually going away are not carrying packages, but the whipping of the evil spirits of human beings buried thickly!

His moving legs are not only hurrying, but also approaching the arrival of a new era! It is the step of fighting against the entire feudal stubborn class to make a living for the poor masses!

In fact, the iron ball is to dig a grave to vent his anger...

Yunyao Ancient Village.

Mu Duo looked at the sea of ​​​​clouds calmly and indifferently. At first, in order to save Bai Yujun's loss of a large number of precious elixir in the village, he had no choice but to give up his power. Without troubles, life is more peaceful. As long as the holy beast is still in her, the saint is still a saint and irreplaceable. Without power, it is still noble, because the prestige of the holy beast totem is growing.

"It's all for profit, revenge for revenge. Back then, the fire of the Southern Wilderness killed countless people in my clan. It's time to ask for some interest."

Getting up and going out, the masters of Yunyao Ancient Village are gathering to prepare for a long journey.

Jiuli Baibu was unable to go to Huashan to attack the Western religion with Chunyang. The masters of the Western religion rushed to Huashan but left behind many temples and temples. Over the years, they have been built all over the world, especially in the south. There are countless houses, smashing and burning It's also good to make them break their bones.

What's more, there is great wealth in those temples.

There are no perfect people in the world. There are almost not many people in Daxing of the Western religion who are not its followers. The light is dazzling in the middle of the day, but because of the dazzling light, I am too confident. I choose to deal with the Chunyang Palace directly. But he forgot to offend too many forces in the past, and he was overconfident.

Jiuli Baibu waited for a great opportunity. Similarly, Kurobe rushed out of the Southern Wilderness, vowing to take the opportunity to loot those temples to restore the loss caused by the flood of poisonous corpses.

When Jiuli came out of the Southern Wilderness, many aristocratic families in the southern part of the Central Plains panicked, and the already turbulent situation became even more chaotic...

Many luxurious temples were set on fire, gold and silver property was looted, disciples died tragically, and the gold and silver jewelry found in the treasure hall directly blinded the eyes of the poor three generations of Jiuli. In their opinion, the silver jewelry on the wife of the stockade leader is enough to look down on. The world, now suddenly found that she is a poor woman, what is rich, what is wealth, this is it!

"We...really poor."

A certain Jiuli man spit out everyone's heart in one sentence, yes, it's too poor, looking at the gold nuggets that can't be counted, silver or something is not qualified to hide.

The sudden appearance of Jiuli in the southern region made everyone feel unbelievable. Many Western disciples who were going north to Huashan were heartbroken, but how could they turn around and go back to the point where they had reached this point? Losses, but... It is said that Chunyang Palace is very poor.

Unexpectedly, the news that came after that caused the experts of the Western Sect to scold, and the grave of the senior was dug...

The mausoleum turned into a deep pit, and even after throwing a stone for two breaths, you could hear the sound of the ground.

Iron Ball felt spiritual and material wealth, and the dead in the mausoleum were richer than the living!

"Really rich."

The pangolin iron ball has become a huge wealth without knowing it. The underground property dug up is more than that of a Jiaojiao who has worked hard to collect it. He doesn't know where this kid has hidden it.

...

Bai Yujun and Zixu Jianxiu hurried on their way.

Two god-transforming elders, eighteen Yuanying elders, and the ability to form sword formations. Such strength must be rushed back to Shenhua Mountain as soon as possible to assist in defense, especially the god-transforming period can not be seen everywhere, most of the world's sects The head is still only Nascent Soul or even Jindan cultivation base~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The two cultivators in the spiritual transformation stage are enough to affect the war's inclination.

The continuous flight is very tiring, and one night I landed on a barren mountain in a mountainous area to rest.

Zixu's colleagues took out some elixir to satisfy their hunger, as if they could save anything other than swords, except Bai Yujun, who first made a sumptuous dinner in a copper pot, and went to the stream after the meal. Doing the dishes and pots seriously and not caring about the tediousness of life is unbelievable.

The precious storage space is actually used to store pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and even I am afraid that there is no firewood specially prepared for a lot of charcoal. How enjoyable is cooking?

In the mountains in early spring, it's cold at night, but most monks don't care about the temperature.

The Zixu sword cultivators simply ate and then adjusted their breaths and meditated to try their best to keep themselves at their peak so that they could deal with the fight at any time.

Bai Yujun ran in the desert for several months, and then went to the northern ice field to stay in the cold wind and snow until the spring.

Hot springs are the best way to relieve fatigue, but this is the point.

The melancholy clear and cold mountains and the moon are slanting, Bai Yujun is squatting by the Liangliang Mountain Stream and is carefully grooming her thick long hair.

After washing, I chose a flat place to lay a warm woolen blanket, took out my pillow, covered it with a quilt, and slept...

Thousands of miles away, a mysterious dark horse dragged the unshaven traveling disciple running wildly!

"Drive~!"

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