New White Snake Asking Immortals

Cultivator Shu Ying was completely stupid.

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Although the cultivation world doesn't care about the mountain god, the land city god, who has low mana, but the city **** of the capital has a large population and high mana.

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His feet were slightly stronger, and the roof of the hall squeaked and rustled and rustled.

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The image of the **** flickered, and the **** of the city reappeared in anger, and he summoned ghost soldiers to help him out to see who dared to offend. It is no different, a tree lives a skin, a person lives a face, very angry.

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"Wow! Bold thieves dare to disrespect this God! When this God imprisons your soul, you will be severely punished!"

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Bai Yu carried the straight knife and watched a group of ghost soldiers run out. It was very lively.

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No interest in fighting.

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Put your whole body weight on your left foot, and stretch your right foot forward without hitting the ground.

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"Come here, don't talk nonsense, and quickly arrest your soul. If you don't leave, then I will arrest your soul. You don't know anything about the fact that the royal family of the Liang Kingdom has made such a big mess. Be careful God will sue you for negligence of duty."

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The angry Chenghuang didn't talk nonsense, he took out his brush and book and waved it at Bai Yu...

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The cultivator Shu Ying secretly had no desire to stop him, but things were developing too fast and it was too late to do anything...

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A gloomy wind blows.

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Then, no more.

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Bai Yu pouted and didn't take that set of instruments into his eyes at all. It wasn't bragging. She was greedy for life and feared death. She has been practicing for nearly 1,600 years and has been doing one thing, and that is to constantly unite the soul and the body firmly.

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The mere city **** is holding the dragon soul, the joke is too unbelievable.

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"You... don't be mad! This **** is Heaven's court pardon and seal..."

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"Stop talking nonsense, tell me the name and origin of that priest, tell me everything you know, and you can be convicted by just those few words."

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The Chenghuang's face turned pale.

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He knew in his heart that what the mysterious girl said was already reported to the court of tomorrow, but she didn't. This is a crime of deceiving the sky!

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"Who are you?"

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"Bah! You are the man! I am the immortal general of the heavenly court, who is roaming the mortal world."

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She took out the jade slip to prove her identity.

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Bai Yu found that the body of the city **** was unstable when he was looking at the jade, and he seemed to be greatly frightened. Like him, the ghost of a court official or a local celebrity who became the city **** after the death was not strong, relying on the protection of the clergy, monsters, ghosts or monks were afraid of heaven. Feel free to inflict harm, but avoid offending the heavens.

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Cultivator Shu Ying was stunned. He never imagined that the ruffian female ranger outside would actually be a priest in the heavenly court.

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He waved away the ghost soldiers and grabbed the Chenghuang by the collar and pulled him down from the altar.

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"Supreme Immortal, please calm down... Immortal Immortal, calm down..."

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"Quiet your anger? I'm asking you if you're talking nonsense for a long time or not, tell the truth, tell me! Are you on the same page with that god-master Luo Shizi? Don't try to deceive me by dealing with other immortal generals, I prefer to be reasonable."

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With a swoosh, he pulled out the straight knife and landed on Chenghuang's neck, Chenghuang and Shuying were completely sluggish.

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"See? That's my reasoning. Do you have something to say?"

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"Say...I'll say anything..."

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The female nun Shuying was speechless.

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"Shangxian, listen to me, that **** master claimed that Kunhuazi came to Fuliang country three years ago, and was good at alchemy and praying for blessings, and was honored by the emperor as a guest and a **** master. There is nothing out of the ordinary for a small magic trick to deceive believers, and it is unknown that the imperial palace’s dragon spirit is strong and the little **** cannot get close to it, Shangxian Mingcha…”

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The ferocious certain Bai suddenly became like a spring breeze.

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He loosened his collar and helped to smooth out the wrinkles. How could he have just raised the knife to cut people off. In a short period of time, they were completely different from each other, and the speed with which they changed their faces was astounding.

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"That's it, you see, the truth really makes sense."

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"Yes, yes..."

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Bai Yu remembered another thing.

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"By the way, what kind of weapon does he use? Please describe in detail."

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"Little God remembers that the magician's weapons are two sledgehammers, like pumpkins, with a white body and an unpleasant smell."

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The Chenghuang took the size of a hammer very seriously.

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A certain dragon was stunned.

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"Are you telling me that the priest uses two garlic as a weapon?"

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The spiritual master named Kun Huazi was dressed in a silk wide-sleeved ritual robe, wearing a divine crown, and waving two garlic heads the size of a basin to be worshipped by believers, which is really unique.

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Su refers to the calculation of Kunhuazi, you must know the name to calculate it. As a cultivator of the Taixian level divine beast, it is easy to calculate, but...

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When Chenghuang saw the female immortal general pinching her fingers to calculate, her face became even paler, and her ghostly soul was unstable.

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Calculation frowned for a moment.

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"What's going on? Can't count this Kunhuazi?"

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Hearing this, the City God seemed to be relieved.

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Bai Yu pondered, thinking about whether there was a problem. Originally, with the mentality of playing, he went down to earth to bring his destiny back to normal, but suddenly found that the target was a little person who jumped out of the deduction. The little person is so powerful?

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Can't see that the other party can't use staring at the past, there's no way.

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He waved his hand and turned to go out. His senses were fully activated and he was cautious. Before going out, he suddenly remembered something.

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Looking at the female nun Shuying.

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"Have you heard a word?"

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"what?"

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"Hell is empty and the devil is in the world. In fact, the devil in my heart is the most terrifying."

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"..."

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After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the Temple of the City God, carrying a straight knife on his shoulders and swaying in the bustling streets that were already lit up, shielding the traces of the breath and disappearing into the crowd, changing clothes several times and disappearing. Time to read, anyway, there is no time limit.

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The decree of heaven is the will of heaven, and Bai Yu suspects that there is a problem with the decree in his hand, and he does not dare to open it for inspection in the mortal world.

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Hide the luster and fly into the sky...

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the other side.

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In the bustling and bustling streets, the female nun was dazedly shuttling, her head was full of Bai Yu's last words, **** was empty and the devil was in the world, and the devil in her heart was the most terrifying.

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When the devil is in the human world, does it mean the invasion of the demons or does it mean that people are sometimes no different from demons?

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Everywhere in costumes and make-up, the lights on Sixth Street make children angry.

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Groups of newly-dressed women admiring the lanterns~www.wuxiamtl.com~Children run and frolic, while literati take the opportunity to recite poems or sing poems or sing praises to lanterns or grieve spring and autumn, are they demons? Where is the devil?

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"Perhaps the immortal exaggerated, that's all, go back and ask the master to know the truth."

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Although the lantern is beautiful, it is tasteless.

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He turned around and wanted to go back to the mountain, his footsteps slammed, and his right hand instantly grabbed the hilt of the sword!

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In the distance, a young man and two small figures are getting closer...

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"Meditation, meditation, and almsgiving are the first steps to becoming a high-ranking monk. You two should keep in mind that if you know this, you see it, and you believe in it, everything is an illusion. Your life is created by yourself, and your appearance is born from your heart. Just a thought is stupid. Prajna."

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On the left and right sides, the little stone and the snake demon boy were dizzy and his eyes were spinning in circles, and the sky was full of stars.

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The combination of ragged pants and straw hats is incompatible with the lantern festival.

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Shu Ying's eyes were fixed on the snake demon boy, who wanted to subdue the demon and eliminate the demon. She could tell who was a human and who was a demon, and the snake demon boy also found an inexplicable female cultivator with murderous eyes!

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The murderous intent is tense and imminent!

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Old Huixian babbled on and on.

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"In the future, don't fight and kill. Even if you don't hurt anyone, it's not good for flowers and plants. Recite more scriptures and Zen meditation, and save enough money to go back to temples..."

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Just now, he was arguing with swords and was interrupted by old Huixian, and he could no longer raise his momentum.