New White Snake Asking Immortals

The fragrant locust flower blooms again.

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The long petals fall on the paved bridge, and the path does not end with melancholy.

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Dong Yong changed from a clean and neat guy to a shaggy drunk and drunk. He leaned against Gu Huai to drink alcohol, and he was half asleep and half-awake and said some nonsense. Maybe only the old Huai Shu could hear it clearly. The townspeople are used to it. Gossip, with sympathy and ridicule.

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"Ziyi... let go of Ziyi..."

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murmured vaguely, looking up at the sky with hatred in his eyes.

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In a daze, as if seeing the lady coming back, he blinked and felt that he must be dreaming, Ziyi was still so young, crying like a tearful man.

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"Dong Lang... Don't torture yourself, okay uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

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Dong Yong smiled. It doesn't matter if you are dreaming, as long as you can be with the lady, it doesn't matter.

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"Miss, they said that you will never come back. I don't believe it. I finally waited for the lady today. From now on, we will never be separated again..."

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"You are stupid……"

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Ziyi sobbed while holding the haggard Dong Yong.

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A pair of poor mandarin ducks.

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at the same time.

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A certain white dragon in the heavenly court who had drank the spiritual spring and washed his tail practiced some kind of mirror magic weapon. There is no right to manipulate, and the observation effect can be associated with the eyes of the sky.

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The mirror instrument is very large and must be placed on a special shelf before it can be rotated and used.

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A small certain Bai Xin felt a sense of turning the device, then climbed up and put his head in front of the mirror. By coincidence, he saw Zi Yi and Dong Yong crying and crying secretly under the locust tree.

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Smack her lips.

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"Oh, it seems that Benlong has successfully become the villain, and he can't be washed away by jumping into a volcano."

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Too lazy to do much, he turned the mirror and continued to look at the world, to satisfy his peeping psychology.

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Perhaps the biggest advantage of being in heaven is that you can use all kinds of high-tech. The standard treasures like the sky survey mirror are very enjoyable, and I hope to play with the tall and mighty puppet mecha. If you can study carefully, you may be able to improve the puppet ability. It is too big and requires the entire research team.

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Seriously, Bai Yujun planned to use this thing to peek at the prison.

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Let's see how the **** who have just been caught are doing. Have they been sent to the Immortal Slaying Platform, cultivated for hundreds of years and ascended to the Immortal Realm, and once they made a mistake, they lost all their achievements. Is it resentment or hatred?

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"I can't see it, I can't see it, but Xiantai is not good-looking."

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He put away the sky survey mirror in two or three times, jumped down and clapped his hands. After today's training mission, it's time to go back to rest.

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Suddenly, I feel something, and I may have to go on a mission...

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In the distance, I saw a messenger running over.

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The messenger saluted respectfully.

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"General Bai, the general greets you."

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"Okay, let's go right away."

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I said before that I should take a good rest and don't have to worry about the task, but the cucumber dishes are not cold and the task will come down, shirk? Who dares to shirk the orders of superiors in this heavenly court? Don't talk about conditions when you are weak.

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He came to the palace with a grimacing face, stood at the door and sighed, and walked into the big, outrageous hall again.

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The desk is still high, and the general is still writing endlessly, empty and silent.

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The silver-and-white gold-patterned combat boots clacked.

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He came to the desk and bowed his head.

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"The last general Bai Yujun was ordered to come here."

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Hearing this, the female general looked up and saw nothing. She straightened her waist slightly and saw the pair of snow-white dragon horns in front of the table. She thought to herself that the table should really be changed. .

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"Here is a mission that you must be very interested in. In the morning, Zhanxiantai will execute criminals. Those with serious crimes will no longer exist, and those with lesser crimes will only leave their true spirits to be reincarnated in the underworld."

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"..."

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Bai Yujun was speechless and once again experienced the harshness of heaven.

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The female general who was writing with the pen put the document away and took out the big seal to seal it. The magic seal appeared, and the conversation continued.

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"Our female guard camp is in charge of escorting the criminal Zhenling to the underworld. You have been in a bad mood recently. You will lead the team to relax on this **** mission. Just watch them enter the reincarnation, how about that?"

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The mission seems to be very interesting!

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Bai Bai felt speechless again and went to the underworld to relax? It is estimated that only the gods can think of it.

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"This task... I took it. I have lived for more than a thousand years and have never been to the underworld. It is rumored that the scenery on the other side of Huangquan Road is beautiful when the flowers are in full bloom. I hope it is worthy of the fame."

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"Everyone looks at the other side of the flower differently."

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The female general turned around and waved her hand, and the tall and dense grids suddenly changed.

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click~

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He stretched out his hand and handed the letter to Bai Yujun.

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"Have the mission documents ready, order 200 celestial soldiers to **** them, and you can go directly to Huangquan Road through Nantianmen. You don't need to take risks outside. The underworld is heavily guarded to ensure safety."

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"The last general leads the order and promises to complete the task."

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"Go."

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Bai Yujun took two steps back and turned to go out, feeling satisfied with the task.

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The main prisoner can't be seen anymore. It's not bad to see the second prisoner thrown into reincarnation. After all, it's half of his revenge, which makes his heart feel at ease, and he is no longer particularly depressed and aggrieved.

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Holding the letter, he went to the barracks to order two hundred troops, and they went to the direction of Tianjing to carry out the **** mission.

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The Heavenly Prison is heavily guarded, and it is impossible to approach without a mission. A Heavenly King-level great **** leads a heavenly army to station in the Heavenly Prison to guard and detain the immortals who violated the Heavenly Rules, as well as all kinds of monsters and monsters. It is near the execution platform, and the atmosphere is not very good. This is not too deep, the female soldiers are not used to it.

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The mission needs to **** more than fifty true spirits of sinful immortals who have not lost their souls. They are just ghosts who have lost their cultivation bases~www.wuxiamtl.com~ are basically peripheral little gods and immortals who joined the organization.

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He handed over the document to the Immortal Official of Tianlao, and checked and confirmed that it was correct.

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More than 50 immortals and true spirits who have lost their mana are wearing prison clothes, disobedient to their former prestige, staggering and half-dead.

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Bai Yujun has no sympathy at all. She is an adult and should know that she is responsible for everything she does.

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"Take the criminals on board and go to Nantianmen."

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With an order, the heavenly soldiers escorted the criminals to board the ship one after another.

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The ship left the port and headed straight for Nantianmen.

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In fact, Bai Yujun is very curious why these immortals join the organization without hesitation. So far, I don't know the full name of the organization. Anyway, they claim to have lofty ideals. May not be able to read the truth.

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Went to a certain Zeng Xianguan and arranged soundproofing spells.

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Sitting opposite the immortal officer with a straight knife, wearing immortal armor and silk ribbons fluttering, the prisoner on the opposite side is desolate and decadent, and the contrast is stark.

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He looked at it carefully. He was very young, with a great talent for cultivation and a promising future. Now, he has completely turned into a real hopeless, so why bother.

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Take out the jade pot fairy brew.

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"Would you like a cup? You may not have a chance in the future."