New White Snake Asking Immortals

On the outskirts of Longze County, Limong Mountain.

Like its name, Limbang Mountain looks like a scale mound. The shape of the mountain is straight and the cliffs are towering. The pines and egrets are a blessed land and green mountains.

Cliff top.

A huge white snake raised its head high and opened its mouth to swallow clouds and mist.

Every time you inhale, you will wind up the surrounding fog within ten meters into your belly, and then exhale the turbid air, take advantage of the purple air to greedily swallow the mist to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, seize every opportunity to increase your cultivation, a snake is a snake when it lives, and a snake when it is dead. Turned into a scabbard into a wallet.

The weather is gloomy today, and the morning sun was obscured by dark clouds shortly after it came out.

Drizzle.

The clouds, mist, mist, and rain are also quite different. Bai Yujun turned into a human figure and used the rain shelter technique to descend down the mountain road.

Lu met a woodcutter, and without a word, they missed each other and went down the mountain.

Behind him, the woodcutter with a hood on his shoulders looked back for a long time and sighed that he had seen a fairy, she was so beautiful, she was even more beautiful than the daughter of landlord Liu's family. Thinking that he had to go up the mountain to work on a rainy day, he shook his head and sighed and hurried on his way.

Suddenly, the woodcutter found that there were no footprints on the ground...

Didn't that girl just walk by? What about footprints? A cold breath rose from the soles of the feet and went straight to the brain.

"Female ghost... Female ghost..."

The screams of terror echoed in the misty and rainy mountains, leaving behind the legend of the ghost in white, which made those woodcutters who went into the mountains to chop firewood tremble with fear and hope. It was rumored that the ghost was extremely beautiful.

Performed Qinggong and went down the mountain into the county seat.

Zhener prepared her breakfast, a bowl of gruel with radish pickles and cucumber egg soup, very fragrant.

"Fairy, someone sent a message of worship this morning, saying that they would come to visit the fairy in the morning."

Bai Yujun, who was eating, took over a gilded post. The words in big characters were really high-level. At first glance, it was not something that the rich people who wanted to occupy the small temple could write. The paper used was of high quality and could be used. It must be some princes and nobles who are on this extravagant thing. The rough paper of the rich can be used as sandpaper to open the post.

Sure enough, the last character in the vermilion seal was the character for king, and the first two characters were too scribbled to read clearly. The seal is of this nature, and even if you are literate, you may not understand it.

Rubbing his forehead, he sure provoked those princes and generals.

Every emperor will work hard and give birth to a lot of children, so there is no need to say more about the princess. Most of those princes who fail to become emperors are sent to some other city to be idle princes. They have food and drink but no military power.

The emperor is a human emperor, and the princes and generals under his command are not ordinary. All of them have been arranged by God for their life paths. Anyone who relies on their own abilities to run in and mess around will not know how to die in the end. After all, It is related to the peace of the world, which allows people with a little skill to arrange things randomly.

Even the head of Chunyang Palace didn't dare to mix it in casually. What qualifications does Bai Yujun, a snake spirit, have to show his life to the prince.

"It's not my life today, I'm going to the river to check to prevent the river from flooding."

The gods are pitiful, Bai Yujun just made up a random reason to go out to escape the disaster, but in the eyes of Zhener and the girls, she became a dragon to manage the river to prevent flooding, and her admiration was beyond words.

He took a few bites to empty the food in the rice bowl, put down his chopsticks and ran over the wall with two weapons in his hand.

The girls looked at each other, shook their heads, speechless...

The upper reaches of the river are sparsely populated, and the big fish and prawns in the river have fallen into a lot of mold. The white snake must eat enough aquatic products each time to go ashore leisurely, and then play the flute against the river. The fat rabbit in the grass behind Jun covered its long ears in pain.

Click!

The flute was smashed to pieces, so he simply sat in a simple straw pavilion on the hillside and stared at the mountains and rivers shrouded in the rain in a daze, taking the opportunity to practice the art of wind and rain.

Raising his hand and waving it gently, a strong wind blew near the thatched pavilion and the rain became more urgent.

This is an innate ability. Once the cultivation base reaches a certain level, it can exert its instinct and master it. At present, it can only control the wind and rain in a small area. I don't know how it will become in the end.

On the steep mountain road beside the river, a scholar hurried on the road with a paper umbrella on his back, occasionally standing on a high place and reciting a few poems to the river.

Above, Bai Yujun practiced spells to intensify the wind and rain within a range of several dozen meters.

huh~

A gust of wind mixed with icy rain blew through, and the paper fan was blown away directly. A staggering scholar who was carried by the paper fan was covered in mud and water. He looked up and saw a grass pavilion on the hillside not far away, hurriedly running away.

Holding a package on top of his head to keep out the rain, he stumbled and stumbled with the sleeves of his long robe blocking his sight.

Bai Yujun turned her head to look at the scholar, put away her magical powers and stared at the landscape in a daze.

The scholar, covered in mud and mud, finally ran into the pavilion, and accidentally hit the pillar, making him dizzy and almost falling, and suddenly there was laughter in the pavilion...

Bai Yujun couldn't hold back, this kid is too funny.

The silver bell-like laughter was like the heavy rain outside. He looked up and saw the sweet smile in the painting.

The breeze mixed with water vapor blows the hair on the moving cheeks, the eyelashes tremble up and down like butterfly wings, can't hide the agile beautiful eyes, the fair and pretty face is smiling, what kind of beautiful face that makes the world fall in love, There are no words to describe it.

Seeing the scholar froze, Bai Yujun turned her head in embarrassment.

The scholar came to his senses after being blown by the mountain wind, UU read www.uukanshu.com and then the first thing was to quickly tidy up the scholar's robes and put on his hat. In the blink of an eye, he looked like a man and even had a bit of a jade tree in the wind, yes The type that those fox spirits and ghosts like, it's a good thing to see that they want to be caught in the cave.

"Cough cough...Xiaosheng Xiang Yang is justified."

The scholar reported his family home and bowed very politely, but his eyes kept glancing.

Bai Yujun didn't reply. If he went back 80% and chatted endlessly and then asked where he lived and how long he was married, he would go back early when the rain eased, and he would practice in the afternoon.

Seeing that the beauties on the opposite side didn't talk to him, the scholar Xiang Yang felt a little embarrassed. It was indeed a bit ambiguous to be alone in the same place.

The misty rain was still the same, and Xiang Yang in the pavilion secretly turned his head from time to time to take a look and pretended to be serious about the landscape.

The pavilion is not big, he can even smell the faint fragrance of the beautiful woman beside him...

Bai Yujun frowned slightly.

These scholars don't know if they read a lot, their brains are more active, and if they don't have the ability to imagine, they are number one in the world.

Forget it, wait for the rain to stop.

Leaping out of the grass pavilion, with both feet on the treetops, he used Dengping to cross the water and ran towards the county town.

Xiang Yang looked at the beautiful woman who disappeared in the rain and looked beside him in surprise, thinking that he had just had a sweet dream, but the fragrance left in the pavilion told him that everything was true, and he felt guilty for a while. , and wondered if he had met someone from outside the world.

"Ugh…"

"It's raining in the Maoting on the side mountain, and it's hard to find a slender lady."

Looking at the picturesque scenery, Xiang Yang felt empty in his heart, as if he had missed something beautiful...