New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 1563 Mountain Gate

Chapter 1564 Mountain Gate

The old man floated in the air, looking up at the extremely huge stone pillar.

The stone pillars are like mountains. You can't see the end upwards and the ground downwards. They are surrounded by layers of golden clouds. You can't see the top or the bottom of the golden clouds. It's like being in a cylindrical space with rich spiritual energy, but Unable to absorb and refine.

Confirming again and again that it was not an illusion, the old man was trembling with shock and excitement.

It is definitely the legendary blessed land and cave!

Unexpectedly, I would encounter the legendary secret realm. As long as I capture it and refine it, I will gain unimaginable benefits!

After a burst of excitement, the old man began to try to leave, and mentally planned to capture the mountain outside immediately.

Hesitating slightly, he turned around and flew straight towards the golden clouds like a curtain wall, and plunged in. When he entered the golden clouds, he could only see the golden mist. He did not find the expected restrictions, no sound, and no distinction between up, down, left, right and back. , I can only keep flying forward by relying on my feelings. It feels like the world is spinning and the earth is spinning, and I have lost my sense of time.

When the old man finally passed through the clouds, his eyes lit up, and his excited expression suddenly froze. He found himself on the other side of the stone pillar...

In other words, he dived forward into the golden clouds, only to emerge from the clouds behind him.

I frowned and studied for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. I had to keep trying anyway. I took out my pen and ink and drew a mark on the stone pillar. This time I simply fell downwards. I kept falling five feet away from the huge stone pillar and silently counted the time.

After falling for a moment, the old man suddenly saw something on the surface of the passing stone pillar.

He quickly stopped falling and returned upwards. Then, he saw the mark he had left on the surface of the stone before, and the ink had not even dried yet.

"..."

The old man had a bad feeling in his heart.

He hurriedly flew upwards instead, but a certain premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

really.

As he flew upward, he saw the mark drawn by his own hand again. The ink was so dazzling. At the same time, he also understood that he was in trouble. If he couldn't find a way out, he would return to the original position no matter where he flew, and the repeated tossing would consume his spiritual energy at all. Without replenishment, if we keep tossing around like this pointlessly, we will starve to death or die of exhaustion sooner or later.

The old man looked ugly. He found a place to stay on the uneven stone pillars, looking at the cylindrical golden auspicious cloud space and thinking hard about how to get out of trouble.

Outside, under the stone archway.

The little hedgehog attracted the owl, lynx and other little monsters, and gathered under a stone pillar of the stone archway to watch curiously.

Chengsu was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and the little fox sat on the ground, sticking out his tongue and panting.

There are countless mysteries in the Dragon Palace. Chengsu knows that the old man must have strayed into the secret realm and was trapped. He doesn’t need to worry about the follow-up. Now, he will hand over the fragments to the palace owner and then go back to practice drawing the talismans seriously. Be sure to draw a few more for backup and contact him more. A few immortals or heavenly soldiers and generals from the immortal world.

Just as he was about to pass through the stone archway, his trouser leg was suddenly pulled.

Looking down, the little hedgehog holding the brush looked up at himself and pointed at the dusty shoes.

"...?"

Chengsu looked at the shoes blankly and then at the brush in the little hedgehog's hand.

He raised one foot in a daze, and then watched the little hedgehog wash it carefully. The small brush no bigger than the palm of his hand was playing very fast. After brushing the uppers and soles, he quickly scrubbed the shoes spotlessly clean, and then used peanuts. The big and small paw pointed at the other shoe, and Cheng Su cooperated in a daze.

After the shoes were cleaned, Chengsu walked through the stone archway of the mountain gate. Suddenly he noticed that the little fox was not following him. Looking back, he saw that the little hedgehog was carefully scrubbing the fox's paws with a brush...

The tired Chengsu and the tired little fox climbed up the stone steps and walked around to the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

The tiger demon licked its fur as usual to eliminate the sword energy.

The Lord of the Dragon Palace stood in front of the palace and read a book. Oh, he was writing a book. Most of the Taoist classics were written by the Palace Lord himself.

Bai Yujun wrote ordinary words in a non-standard way, but stopped when he saw Chengsu returned.

"You're back, can you see clearly?"

Chengsu bowed his hands.

"This junior has seen it. I used to sit in a well and look at the sky..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yujun interrupted with a wave of the brush in his hand.

Standing on the steps in front of the palace, looking at the sea of ​​clouds and mountains and sighing, Chengsu saw disappointment and vague cruelty flash in the eyes of the most powerful and mysterious Lord of the Dragon Palace. Chengsu was so frightened that Chengsu quickly lowered his head and held down the little fox's head.

Bai Yujun put away his books and brushes.

"What you see is just a corner of the world. It is the same everywhere in the world, and most of them are unknown."

Chengsu didn't know how to answer, so he quickly took out the gravel when he remembered the mission.

Bai Yujun brought the broken stone in front of him and confirmed that it was correct. He felt that the whole stone tablet would be completed soon. The Tu family was quite reliable in doing things and could give more rewards in the future.

"It's been a hard journey all the way. Go back and rest. Remember to practice drawing talismans more and don't slack off in your practice."

"Junior, obey the order."

He bowed his hands and saluted again, took a few steps back and left.

In fact, she wanted to call Bai Yujun her master, but she didn't have the fate of master and apprentice, so she could only call herself a junior. She was lucky enough to be able to practice in the Dragon Palace, let alone become a disciple of an immortal from the upper world. How many people in this world can be so lucky as a human being? , Cultivation, the most important thing is to know and be satisfied.

On the steps, Bai Yujun's eyes flashed through Cheng Su's journey, and he nodded with satisfaction after looking back.

His performance is not very outstanding. What Bai Yujun likes is Chengsu's regularity. To establish a sect, he needs a steady person.

Chunyang Palace does not need to strive for hegemony, it is enough to be steady and abide by the Taoism.

He turned around and planned to go back to the house to play a jigsaw puzzle. Suddenly he remembered something and looked back at the lazy fat cat.

"The mountain gate is majestic and solemn. Evil spirits are not worthy of staying in the secret realm of the mountain gate. Choose a barren secret realm and send him in. He will be imprisoned for three hundred years. Whether he lives or dies is left to his fate. If a little evil spirit breaks in at night, all of them will be imprisoned."

Upon hearing this, Fat Cat quickly lowered his head to accept the order.

When he looked up again, the boss had disappeared. Fat Hu, who received the mission, hurried to the mountain gate.

Jump and run along the winding mountain road to the stone archway.

The little monsters who were watching were chirping, and when they saw the fat tiger, they quickly moved out of the way. The little hedgehog carefully looked at the four claws of the fat tiger, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no dust. He stepped aside with a small brush in hand and continued to observe the other patrols one by one. The soles of the little mountain demon's feet.

Fat Tiger, who had regained his original shape, looked up at the stone archway, raised his right paw and tapped on one of the stone pillars.

The cloud pattern on the stone pillar shone with light, and some kind of restriction inside was activated. In the secret realm, the old man, who was still anxiously looking for a way to break it, froze. Both his soul and body were imprisoned and unable to move.

Then, a huge tiger claw as big as a mountain poked out from the golden clouds, wrapped in the golden clouds and pinched the imprisoned old man accurately, just like a little mouse pinched by a cat's claws. Because he was imprisoned, he could only watch the tiger's claws catch him. He lifted it up by himself, and the tiger hairs between the hooks of the flesh pad penetrated the cassock and penetrated into the flesh. He was in pain and turned into a bloody man. His white beard was stained with blood and his expression no longer appeared. Then, the old man was wrapped in golden clouds, with huge tiger claws. Hold it and drag it out of the golden clouds.

On the top of the stone archway, the owl's head turned and looked down curiously.

There was a golden cloud in the tiger's paw, and there seemed to be something vaguely inside.

Fat Hu lamented in his heart that the secret realm created by his boss was so powerful. It could easily imprison the top monks in the world and make them unable to resist. It can only be said that this evil spirit was too unlucky to fall into the Dragon Gate secret realm with the most restrictions and the most powerful. Fat Hu felt that this guy seemed to be mentally disturbed. Interference and greed affected his thinking. Fat Tiger didn't know why. He could only secretly warn himself to think twice before acting in the future and not to imitate this evil arrogance.

He picked up the big cloud in his mouth and jumped up the mountain quickly. He soon found a gray stone as big as a watermelon on the side of the road and spat the cloud in his mouth towards the stone.

The cloud touched the stone and disappeared instantly.

The old man, who was covered in blood, found that the golden clouds surrounding him had dissipated, and the imprisonment of his body and soul had also disappeared. He hurriedly jumped up and took out several bottles of elixir and poured it into his stomach. The ones that healed his wounds, healed his soul, and detoxified. He was frightened. Take the elixirs one by one.

Shocked, he checked his surroundings and found that he had arrived at a barren and barren desert of sand and gravel.

The sky above us was gray and dusty, the rocky bare ground under our feet was dry, and the wind and sand all around us couldn't see the end.

The bad environment is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that the spiritual energy is thin...

Fat Tiger, who was sitting on the side of the road looking at the rocks, studied for a while, then licked his nose and got up and walked to the main hall.

In the study, Bai Yujun was playing with a cracked stone tablet. After comparing it, he pasted the newly obtained pieces on it, and then floated around the huge broken stone tablet. He patted it here and knocked it there, trying to restore the ancient writing spirit. Sex, complaining while working, if the main body was here, the broken stone monument could be restored to integrity in minutes, but he couldn't get out, so he could only rely on powerful computing power to repair it slowly.

After going around and around, silently calculating thousands of times in my mind, I nodded with satisfaction.

"Hiss, it's almost here. Collect two more pieces to activate it. The dragon is really looking forward to it."

Bai Yujun floated back to the desk and continued writing furiously.

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