New White Snake Asking Immortals

The vulture witnessed the landing of the building ship from a distance, and many strong-breathing streams of light came close to it.

He turned around and wandered around the street stall area in boredom.

Never expecting to meet a business rival, the six-eyed bird, the two bird demons snorted and passed each other with their heads tilted to both sides. They secretly cursed each other in their hearts when they encountered spiritual energy turbulence while flying, met the cat demon when they landed, and trampled the branches after falling on the tree.

As he swayed, he overheard the monks discussing in the market.

"Have you heard that the cultivator who recently attacked and killed the monks kicked the iron plate? Just now, he was slapped into a pulp by a big shot outside the north gate."

"Oh? This is a good thing! I can finally go out and do errands with peace of mind."

"It is said that he is a physical cultivator with strong energy and blood. He does not have a single intact bone in his body. Otherwise, he could be sold to evil cultivators to make zombies. It is worthless when his energy and blood are gone. It is a pity."

The speaker was unintentional but the listener was intentional. The vulture's eyes widened instantly and it turned around and ran towards the north gate.

Fengfenghuohuo ran through the streets and passed through the black market formation portal. His super vision immediately locked onto a fresh pit somewhere, and blood stains were everywhere.

The monks passing by watched the wrinkled, bald vulture demon running into a palm-shaped pit on the roadside.

The vulture couldn't help but marvel at what a good guy he was.

The man, who was originally about two feet tall and as strong as an iron tower, was now reduced to a puddle of meat with broken bones, but it was easy to swallow the bones without wasting food. It is said that the bones of the body contain strong vitality. After taking a lot of tonic, I silently thanked that person from the bottom of my heart. The big shots rewarded them with delicious food.

The unfortunate guy only has his head intact.

I planned to start eating immediately, but suddenly I found that the strong man was still alive.

Perhaps the body cultivator has a strong vitality, and his body is turned into flesh and meat but has not yet died. His eyelids trembled and he opened his eyes to look at the vulture looking down at him.

The wrinkled bald head showed a friendly smile.

"Don't panic, don't panic. I never eat live meat. You will die slowly. I will eat it after you die."

"..."

The strong man blinked his eyes fiercely, maybe he wanted to speak, but he couldn't even transmit his voice through his spiritual consciousness.

The vulture demon literally squatted next to the meat paste and waited quietly.

"X is the most patient, and he has already bribed the black market patrol. All the carrion inside and outside the black market belongs to X."

"..."

Maybe the strong man Jie Xiu couldn't stand the torment of vultures waiting to eat him, or maybe he was mentally prepared when he chose to be a Jie Xiu, and chose to commit suicide on the spot, with only a little bit of his true spirit left to follow the guidance and drift to the netherworld.

The vulture demon begins his natural career...

In the black market, rays of light fell on the huge ship.

Immortal cultivators who are qualified to live in the black city center and enjoy strong spiritual veins all appeared on the boat. Some went inside to pay homage, and some could only stand outside with a smile. Even if they knew they would not enter, they still had to board the boat to offer a gift and stand for a while. Come on It's just a small thing to get a cold shoulder, but if you don't come, it's a matter of attitude.

On the third floor, in the spacious study room, all the immortals bowed their heads respectfully, and the host, a handsome young man, sat upright and read the jade talismans.

After reading all the recent information, the young man waved his hand, and the maid gently closed the curtains to reveal the dragon-shaped Tianzhu Mountain outside the window.

Several immortal cultivators standing in front with their heads bowed glanced at each other, among which the old man with a long beard had no choice but to stand out.

"Inspector to the Immortal, I have prepared a feast to welcome the wind and cleanse the dust in the city, and I would like to invite the Immortal to come and enjoy it."

Unexpectedly, the Xunshixian looked at Tianzhu Mountain and did not respond.

The immortal cultivators made eye contact to no avail, so they had no choice but to wait quietly without saying anything.

Half a stick of incense time.

The young patrolman averted his gaze.

"prophecy……"

After saying two words, he started to ponder again.

After waiting for a long time, a certain immortal in armor reluctantly stepped forward.

"Inspecting Immortal, please relax. We have set up layers of dragnets. Each passing airship will be randomly searched three times by different immortal generals during the journey. All passengers on the airship will be searched for stored magic weapons to ensure that the knife will not pass through the defense line."

Hearing this, the young inspector tapped his fingers on the table.

"You all made the same remarks a hundred years ago. It is conceivable that the defense lines of the Immortal Realm in all eight directions are in the same situation."

Another immortal cultivator stepped forward.

"Don't worry, messenger. We have stepped up our efforts to refine more magic weapons and formations to assist detection."

Unexpectedly, the inspector showed a bit of ridicule.

"Detection? It's just a waste of resources. It's just deceiving yourself and others. It's just a joke."

After these words were spoken, the immortal cultivators present lowered their heads and pretended not to hear anything. The person who invented the detection magic weapon was a famous figure in the immortal realm. It doesn't matter if the prodigy says a few words. Don't get involved at the bottom. There is no need to offend him. The core figure of the fairy clan is prone to causing trouble.

Unexpectedly, the immortal cultivators present were descendants of that important figure in the immortal clan, and they felt uncomfortable after hearing this.

He couldn't help but said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Inspecting Immortal, our ancestors from the Tingshan lineage are famous in the immortal world for their skill in refining weapons. How can they be trash?"

The heads of the immortals are lowered, trying to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible.

The young inspector glanced at the other party.

"Can Patriarch Tingshan reach a level of cultivation that can rival the mythical beast White Dragon?"

The expression on the face of the immortal cultivator changed several times, and he had no choice but to tell the truth.

"It's the White Dragon that's stronger."

"Let me ask you again, have you ever refined a weapon stronger than the White Dragon Sword? Or a magic weapon stronger than the Dragon Spear?"

"Uh, this... never."

Needless to say, now even the immortal cultivators present began to doubt the ability of the magic weapon to assist detection. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was really impossible to detect the knife. In this case, what did all the previous deployments mean? Have a large number of immortal soldiers stationed and been busy for so many years in vain?

Thinking about it again, I dare not fully agree, because the various branches of the clan are fighting against each other, and the water above is too deep.

No matter how you lower your head and pretend to be deaf and dumb, it is correct, even gods will be in a trance from time to time.

The young envoy did not continue the topic of auxiliary detection of magic weapons.

"Today we will focus on searching people and demons who go to Tianzhu Mountain. If any suspicious weapons are found, they will be confiscated directly. Each battalion will strengthen inspections! This envoy will conduct inspections at any time. Anyone who neglects his duties will have his salary deducted for three years!"

"Follow the order!"

All the immortals bowed respectfully, and the meeting broke up unhappy.

The new order was quickly spread to all places without a moment's delay. Then those who should retreat would continue to retreat, and those who needed to visit friends would go out to visit friends.

The control areas of each fairy domain in the eight directions are far larger than imagined. There is only one sword. There is a magnificent fairy city at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain that forms the eye of the great formation. God knows where the White Dragon Divine Soldier passes by, and the fairy city is the real line of defense. The role is limited. Staying here can avoid being transferred to the front lines of the battlefield to fight bloody battles with the snake demon army. Since he is not a core member of the clan, it is good to stay in this wasteland and live a stable life.

As night falls, the lights of the black market are as bright as day, the casinos are cheering, the restaurants are clinking glasses, and the underground auction houses are competing to bid...

Luxurious high-rise boats are the most peaceful.

Study room on the third floor.

Only a lantern on the desk was lit in the room. The young messenger stood in front of the window and looked at the black market and Tianzhu Mountain at night.

He had a vague premonition.

That knife must be approaching Tianzhu Mountain.

He has the intention to intercept but is powerless to stop it. He has worked hard for hundreds of years after taking over the task, but he only tried his best to maintain the normal operation of the defense line. The various ills in the fairyland have become difficult to recover. For example, the so-called dragnet of hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers in front of us can really work. ?

Tiredly, he turned around and walked back to the desk, urging the magic weapon to unfold the map.

His eyes kept scanning everywhere, imagining where he would pass while carrying the magic weapon to the defense area of ​​Yuan's Immortal Domain.

The moonlight that shone into the study moved from the left to the right. The maid changed a new candle and unknowingly stood in front of the map until the sky turned white outside the window.

One last look at Genlong Ridge...

early morning.

Night Owl, who had been wandering in the wilderness all night, flew back to the black market and happened to see a building slowly rising into the sky. He took a second look and stopped paying attention. He fluttered his wings and landed on the ground. He saw the blood-red soil at the bottom of the deep pit on the roadside. The blood was fresh but not rotten. I don't know which unlucky immortal cultivator was slapped to death. It is speculated that the meat and bones may have been eaten by the bald-headed bird.

After walking into the formation and returning to the black market, I found a dead tree in a remote corner and stood on it to start sleeping.

In the distance, Feng and Ying, who were working hard on their way with straw hats, welcomed the sunrise.

They have set foot on the dangerous area closest to the black market. The ground is as smooth and flat as a mirror, and the land is like a mirror for thousands of miles.

When the red sun rises, the entire land in the east is dyed in rich golden red.

Feng Ying stopped, raised her hand to brush her hair and watched the sunrise.

"gorgeous."

Yu stood next to Feng Ying and looked at the sun.

"It's quite beautiful. It was caused by the true fire of the sun that fell during the great sun disaster. Everything on the earth was melted. The thickness of the crystal is at least dozens of feet. It is the first dangerous place after leaving the black market, and it is also the least dangerous place."

The sky is beautiful, but it’s not advisable to stare at it for too long.

The smooth and flat crystal floor exudes a faint aura of the true fire of the sun. When the sun shines on it, it will mutate. The refracted light can easily burn the eyes. Even if you use spiritual energy to protect your eyes, it cannot be blocked unless you close your eyes and use your spiritual consciousness to explore the path. It also doesn't work, because the thin true fire of the sun will burn the consciousness, unless you wear some cold attribute treasures for defense.

It's obvious that the two girls are a bit needy, but fortunately there are other ways to deal with it.

Yin and Yang complement each other.

Places with sufficient yang energy are likely to have negative substances. The method provided by the vulture is very simple. Find a black crystal in the crystal underground, dig it out and cut it into thin slices to protect your eyes. Then grind the black crystal into powder and apply it on your skin to prevent sunscreen, even if you are new to it. Even a novice in the spiritual world can make it easily.

Taking advantage of the early morning sunlight, which was not too strong, I quickly found a large piece of black cold crystal.

Feng Ying drew his knife and dug out large pieces of black crystal like cutting tofu.

The two completed the production quickly.

Feng Ying cut two circular sheets and installed metal wires, so that they fit just right on the bridge of the nose.

Yu suddenly came up with the idea of ​​making a rectangular sheet, smoothing the four corners, and grinding a gap in the middle so that it could be placed on the bridge of the nose. The two ends were tied with red ropes and tied behind the head. He looked left and right in the mirror and felt very satisfied.

Then apply the crystal powder on your body to feel instantly refreshed.

"This thing may stay with us for a few months. The good news is that there will be no immortal soldiers patrolling during the day. Let's look for road signs first."

The route map provided by Vulture clearly states that there will be no fairy soldiers during the day.

When the sun rises, the two of them also think that the immortal soldiers will not patrol over the crystal land, because the strong reflection is white, hot, and the fire spirit is raging. Even if you have lenses, you can't see a hundred feet away. Driving during the day There is no point in flying boat patrols. The routine of flying boats by immortal soldiers comes only after nightfall.

The two of them tried their best to cover their bodies with robes and lowered their heads to carefully search for something in the translucent crystal.

After searching for an hour, I finally found the road sign marked by the vulture. It was a painting sealed in crystal like amber. It was a very large painting. The ink was blurry, and I could vaguely see a green mountain.

It is recorded that this mountain is the location of a certain immortal's cave. Unfortunately, due to bad luck, it was covered and submerged by the tidal torrent of the sun's true fire. It exhausted the immortal energy to support it for a while, leaving only a vague outline.

The curious two found the location of the fairy mountain cave in the painting.

Yu leaned over and wiped away the dust on the ground with his sleeves.

"Eiko, look!"

Feng Ying squatted half-crouched on the ground with her knife on the ground, looking into the depths of the crystal with her eyes behind her sunglasses.

It can be seen that there is an exquisite porch with carved beams and painted pillars on the cliff of the mountain painting. The writing on the plaque is blurred and the vermilion door is ajar.

There is a boy with only half of his body exposed in the crack of the door. He may have been frozen before he had time to react.

but.

The two of them found that the boy seemed to be moving...