New White Snake Asking Immortals

"I'll help you."

"thanks……"

Bai Yujun sighed, everyone came out of Shiwan Dashan to make a living, but it didn't do well, and the price was to pay for their own lives, probably because the king of beasts was too ostentatious. It's wise to live.

No more words, let go of the horizontal knife to perform the sword control technique... the sword control technique.

His hands were dazzled and quickly formed seals on his chest, and the spiritual knives floating around his body quickly merged with the horizontal knives.

The horizontal knife exudes a zhang-long bright white light, and the tip of the knife is facing down, locking the head of the giant tiger that is pressed in the water from a distance, and the wind tiger does not struggle, trying to raise its head and stare at the direction of the Shiwan Dashan in the southwest. After death, it wants to go back The long-lost hometown...

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Yujun put her hands together, pointing her index and middle fingers forward, as if pushing forward.

Hum~!

The horizontal knife wrapped around Zhang Zhang's light moved, piercing the dark sky with sharpness like Bai Lian, and stabbing straight at the head of the giant tiger looking to the southwest.

Tiger bones are tough...

Click!

The horizontal knife pierced into the skull but got stuck. Bai Yujun gritted her teeth, and the index and middle fingers of both hands tremblingly pushed forward. With the advancement, the horizontal knife below burst into light again and made an ear-piercing rubbing sound against the bones, and pierced straight into the head of the tiger demon.

Huh~

Fenghu exhaled a sigh of relief, and slowly entered the water without moving.

Hengdao flew back to Bai Yujun with a fluorescent tail, looking at the huge tiger carcass slapped by the waves on the water, Bai Yujun didn't have the slightest idea of ​​eating meat, instead of switching to a vegetarian diet, he really didn't dare to eat the monsters fed and controlled by Fu Yaozong. Knowing what kind of medicine was given to the monster, and what to do if it is poisoned.

With a wave of his hand, the huge tiger carcass slowly sank to the bottom of the water and fell into the mud.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, it flew to the fishing pier by the lake.

The wind was no longer violent and the rain was no longer icy cold. The surface of the lake gradually returned to calm, as if it had always been so calm. The crows circled around the lake for a few times and flew away without finding any food.

The fishing rod was bent, the float swayed, and there were fish biting the hook under the water, but Bai Yujun sitting on the shore remained motionless, and did not immediately pull the hook to fish, as if she was asleep.

The float returns to calm,

The bait on the underwater hook was taken away by the big fish.

After a battle just now, I realized that I am slowly improving my cultivation. The Yaodan has risen a little in the middle stage, very little, but Bai Yujun is very contented and happy. She can't swallow an elephant in one bite, but slowly.

The big white goose swam slowly past with its head held high, with two voices, as if the big battle just happened in the sky didn't matter to them, and the domineering that belonged to the big white goose did not bow to anyone.

After a while.

Six palms, big mist and small clouds appear around the body, circling up and down, it is very interesting.

an hour...

two hours...

In the evening, Bai Yujun, who had been sitting by the lake for a long time, finally opened her eyes.

He opened his eyes to reveal brown vertical pupils of beasts, blinked, and turned back to black pupils. For many days in a row, the sky thunder was stirred to disturb the earth's veins, and several battles were fought, and the silent and unmoving cultivation finally slowly climbed forward. , although not much, at least it is an improvement, and it is not easy to practice.

He looked down at the empty fish basket in the water, and then at the empty hook.

Shaking his head, he got up and walked to the village...

Now there are only a few families left in Wangjiaji who have not moved out. Except for the small courtyard where Bai Yujun lives, the other families are poor for eighteen generations. It doesn’t make much difference whether they move or not. They can still go to the lake to fish and farm. If they leave Wangjiaji, they are refugees.

Bai Yujun occasionally gave them some money.

God doesn't care how many poor families Bai Yujun can't stand it, and it's not easy for everyone to sacrifice to catch fish and eat cakes despite the presence of big monsters.

The lights gradually turned on in the dark mountains.

Lanterns illuminated the doors and windows of each house, and there was only a little light left to prove that there were still people in Wangjiaji.

The small courtyard is still the same, with sweet-scented osmanthus trees, a dilapidated grass pavilion, and lights on the door and windows. Bai Yujun throws down the fishing rod and basket and walks to the door to take off the bamboo hat and coir raincoat.

Zhang Wan sits at the door watching the rain.

"No fish caught today."

"Well, a big cat came to make trouble, chased the cat away and slept again."

Hearing this, Zhang Wan shrugged noncommittally.

Recently, all kinds of gods, ghosts and monsters came to Wangjiaji to fight, and she became indifferent after watching it too much. Seeing it every day, no matter how scary things would become boring, the big tiger turned into a big cat, which is quite interesting.

"I'll have rice noodles tonight, with freshly made capers."

"Capers? Interesting."

A few people sat around the dilapidated wooden dining table, served their own meals, simple side dishes.

During the meal, Zhang Wan heard Bai Yujun sigh.

The situation is getting more and more difficult, one will come today, one will come tomorrow, and the disciples of Fu Yaozong will definitely move in reinforcements if they escape. No matter how we fight at that time, it’s okay that all the ones who come are below Jindan, once any Nascent Soul Stage can’t stop running Isn't there going to be an accident.

Chopsticks were pulling food into his mouth while looking at Zhang Wan with a big belly.

Bear with it, wait for a few more days and it will stop after the baby is born. This day is really not a snake's life...

Sprinkle some capers into the bowl of rice noodles, scoop a small spoonful of chili oil, and mix it a little. Sometimes the snake is not perfect, for example, it is swallowed before it has time to chew.

Dull.

After eating, Bai Yujun moved a small bamboo stool and sat by the door in a daze.

Zhang Wan came behind with a big belly.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

"Can't sleep, don't stop tonight, stay in the house and don't come out."

"Oh, good."

No matter what Bai Yujun said was right, Zhang Wan wasn't too worried. In her opinion, Bai Yujun was like a heavenly soldier sent by God, no matter how powerful the bad guys were, they could beat them away.

She didn't know that the invincible heavenly soldiers and generals in her heart did not come, but a monster...

Dark night.

The dark night will stimulate the hidden demons in some people's hearts, and it will also make the evil spirits hidden in the dark cheer. Wangjiaji has attracted the attention of many people, and investigation is inevitable. The first people who came were cannon fodder.

Before going to sleep, Zhang Wan found that the door was empty, the bamboo stool was still there, and the tea was cold.

Bai Yujun was born with night vision ability and didn't need a horizontal knife. Walking alone on the stone road in a deserted village, she walked past a black shadow. The black shadow disappeared and melted.

Occasionally, he would throw a water knife with his hand, and the water knife flew over the houses and rice fields to kill the evil things.

Hehe, some people think that the dark night is suitable for investigating the situation, which is very interesting. A certain snake that is affected by sleep is very angry, and all foreign evil things within the attack range will be killed.

Perhaps the constant killing of ghosts stimulated the evil cultivator hiding in the distance, and released more than a hundred evil spirits and ghosts to rush towards Wangjiaji.

It was really howling ghosts and howling wolves. It was very scary to hear that movement at night.

"Want to use the quantity advantage? I have it too."

In the darkness, Bai Yujun looked up at the sky, her eyes turned into snake pupils emitting a faint light...

The rain became heavier, but the raindrops suddenly became terrifying, and the rainstorm was murderous!

The raindrops all over the sky hit those ghosts, piercing and corroding the ghosts again and again. The ghosts howled and screamed, but the heavy rain continued to fall, and the ghosts became weaker and more transparent until they dissipated.