New White Snake Asking Immortals

Compared to the three great powers, Hui Xian looked shabby.

The white and worn monk's robe is covered with patches and washes. There is not even a string of beads all over the body. The rough and thin skin is covered with age spots. Compared with the noble and wise king who does not touch the dust, he looks like an old beggar. The monk's old face is kind and compassionate. What he said was not arrogant or impetuous.

No body-protecting spiritual energy, no dreaded ghosts of gods and Buddhas, empty and light.

Aged and downcast, with a towering body and a tall mountain, the snake demon boy felt that his old friend seemed to be different.

The King of Wisdom is unbelievable.

"You... eldest brother?"

"Junior brother, let it go, don't grow resentment, don't grow resentment, you are too persistent and have forgotten your heart."

Old Huixian's tone was sincere, just like the good old man of the year, who worked hard to plan the vegetable field with his hoe, in order to let the snake leave the vegetable field and talk nonsense all afternoon.

In a trance, it seems to be back in the past, when the golden afterglow of the sunset sprinkles the magnificent treasure temple.

Under the golden ginkgo tree, the little novice wielded a broom higher than himself to clean the courtyard. Not far away, the master was teaching the disciples to practice the scriptures, chanting the scriptures, ringing the bells and incense cauldrons, and the years were long and happy.

One autumn when I grew up, the sound of rain startled the leaves, the master’s reprimands from the juniors and the derision were piercing, and my own insistence was not recognized, and I felt isolated and isolated.

In the vicissitudes of middle age, I suddenly realized that the prosperous and prosperous land will not get true enlightenment.

Lonely alone, old clothes with mino and hats to withstand the wind and rain, retreating to the cold mountain and staying in a wild temple, living in a shabby room with rough tea, but understanding what a true Buddha is, and embarking on a different path since then.

The King of Wisdom frowned, and it seemed that he did not have a harmonious relationship with the senior brother, and there was absolutely no joy in seeing him again after many years.

"I am the King of Wisdom. There are too many things that I can't put down. I can't compare to my brother's leisure time."

The tone was blunt and even a little cynical, and he had no respect for this senior brother. Perhaps the two sides had different ideas and different ways.

Hye Hyun sighed with regret.

"You are not the King of Wisdom, you are the King of Wisdom, the world... there is no King of Wisdom."

After speaking, it suddenly became silent, and the wind whimpered. Chu Zhe and Gan Wu looked at the old monk and then at King Wisdom. They saw that King Wisdom's face turned white and red, and it was abnormal. It seems that there is a problem with the skill, shouldn't this inexplicable old monk make him crazy?

The old Huixian stood quietly, his clothes swayed in the wind, the snake demon boy guarded his old friend with curiosity, vigilance, and stared at the young monk in white, faintly feeling that it was not appropriate to wear it like this...

Wisdom King's breath suddenly became disordered, Feng Xue was forced back by the momentum around him, and fell on him again after a while.

Gan Wu glanced at the old Huixian with excited eyes. He must be a master who can make the King of True Wisdom look like this. His greatest wish is to fight against all the powerhouses in the world, but after careful observation, he is very disappointed. The old monk almost He rubbed his hands without cultivation and was frozen. The only thing he did here was to say a few words.

After thinking about it seriously, Gan Wu realized that the other party was not his favorite, so he gave up the plan to discuss with Hui Xian.

Opposite, the young monk in white raised his head and closed his eyes to take a deep breath, and the icy air dispelled the annoyance.

"I am the King of Wisdom. There are many things that I can't let go, and I can't let go."

The King of Wisdom turned and walked away without looking back into the wind and snow.

Old Huixian was silent for a long time, sighed, nodded with Chunyang and the snake demon boy hurried down the mountain, without him, it was too cold, standing in a snowy day comparable to the ice field, the wind was biting, if you don't leave, you can't go back .

Things were going a little... inexplicably, it ended in a daze, thinking that there would be a great war.

Gan Wu was slightly disappointed.

When I looked up, I could see a huge blizzard spinning in the sky, constantly scattering ice cubes of different sizes. The ruins of Jinshanyuan, which was destroyed by the earthquake and buried in snow, really turned into ruins, and there was not even a single piece of reusable wood left.

High in the sky, Western Sect and Chunyang masters stopped the unnecessary fights and waited quietly.

Frozen river surface.

Huixian tried hard to get the boat out, and the snake demon boy slashed the ice with a knife around his head. He didn't know that the city of Suzhou and Hangzhou had already turned into hell.

The masters of the two sects were suspended, and everyone knew that there was no need to continue fighting. In the blizzard, the momentum of Bai Jiao quickly climbed over the bottleneck and became the demon emperor. It was a foregone conclusion.

Even if the Western Church summons more masters to besiege it, everything is irreversible.

Perhaps, the ley lines will slowly recover, and it may take hundreds of years.

Blizzard clouds keep gathering...

The sky is like a huge eggshell made of black clouds and white snow. There is extreme weather on the top, and the earth is connected below. With the help of the sky and the thick soil, the heaven and earth spirit beasts evolve and grow, and it is one step closer to the ascension of the dragon.

Five hundred years of Jiaohuan and one thousand years of dragons, there are still seven hundred years left, and they must reach their peak within seven hundred years.

The bottleneck lingered for a long time, and after eating the dragon energy of the earth vein, the evolution succeeded, and the body changed a little again.

Bai Yujun was awake but did not fall asleep. He saw his body grow slowly with his own eyes. It was estimated that he was about 99 meters long, the tail tip was more fluffy, and the dragon horn was split.

In the dark cloud tunnel in the middle of the eye of the storm, the huge slender white flood dragon hovered and flew up and down.

Although it has crossed the bottleneck and evolved into the demon emperor realm, it still needs to absorb enough energy to stabilize the cultivation base, and the energy possessed by this blizzard is just right.

The huge cloud whirl began to weaken, and the wind and snow over Suzhou and Hangzhou gradually stopped.

The process may take a long time. Bai Yujun hovers lightly in the sky and occasionally flicks his tail and wanders away. Anyway, there is no need to worry about the protection of the real master. In other words, whether he is the real person of Chunyang or the demon emperor of the Southern Wilderness, the real person is not called very much. Appropriate, maybe the ordinary disciples of Shenhua Mountain will be very entangled...

The blizzard should be resolved earlier, and the aftermath should be dealt with if it was created by oneself. The blizzard cannot be allowed to ravage Suzhou and Hangzhou and hurt innocent people. As for the earthquake, it has nothing to do with him.

Yawning and dizzy, at the same time taking the opportunity to get familiar with the body and cultivation.

The mountain where Jinshanyuan is located is still whistling and blizzard, and Suzhou and Hangzhou City can already see the red sunset mountain, and the evening is unknowingly ushered in, and the chaos in the city is not over yet.

Osmanthus Lane.

Old Huixian appeased the crying little stone, Li Daniu, Xu Jiaorong and others were in the shop, and the snake demon boy found the woman with a loud voice, and she could not escape the robbery of the bandits.

In the distance, shouting and chaotic footsteps~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Hundreds of thieves heard that a brother had broken up in Guihua Lane and immediately came to take revenge.

The red-eyed bandits covered in blood surrounded the alley, and a grim-faced leader stepped forward and spoke coldly.

"A bunch of bastards! How dare you harm my brother!"

"I, Lu, have friends and brothers all over the world who are devoted to friendship and righteousness. I have no choice but to fall for the help of the court dog officials. It is all thanks to the help of heroes and heroes. Harming my brother is harming me. Today! I will kill you waiting dog!"

In front of the shop, the snake demon boy standing at the front was trembling all over...

The small stone did not come forward to hug.

Pull out the ring sword and point at the bandit leader.

"I will kill you!"

He slashed and slashed, and the broken limbs flew around, biting the bandit leader's neck in one bite, and the poison infiltrated...

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