New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bai Yujun took out a small bench and sat down obediently. The fight between a man and a snake did not use a sword.

The old man is a master of feng shui. He has been busy making arrangements in this barren mountain for many days. The position of every stone, the shape of every tree, every flower and grass, and even the nodes of the mountains are all used by him.

Outsiders passing by will only unknowingly bypass the side path, and only those who really understand Feng Shui can walk in.

This is his world.

It's just... the Feng Shui formation that was once invincible was difficult to deal with that little girl.

Arranging a killing situation, the girl can always avoid and defend against various killing moves, and then change her momentum faster and faster. He is about to use all he has learned in his life. If he can't kill her, then he may die. .

Seemingly calm, but actually murderous intentions appear frequently.

Ordinary people can't feel the impact of Feng Shui fighting. Human beings have lost too many abilities, but birds and beasts can clearly feel the changes in the mountains, and they fled in panic.

The beasts fled with their cubs, and the birds hovered high in the sky, gazing at the eggs in the nests and the chicks refusing to leave.

In the surrounding barren hills, trees, flowers and plants withered strangely, the fish in the mountain stream turned white, or the steep hillside suddenly broke through landslides, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the mountain rain.

The old man is good at arranging Feng Shui and cannot control the wind and rain.

Bai Yujun's eyes saw a slightly different picture. The mountains he saw were not landscapes or water, and the road was not a road. It felt mysterious and mysterious.

"You can take this opportunity to learn the skills of the old man." A certain snake thought to himself.

Three people must have my teacher, and the snake must study hard.

The feng shui battle is not much weaker than monks' magic fights. The danger is hard to guard against. The old man has a deep knowledge of feng shui mysticism, and he has used every trace of momentum to the extreme. If he loses, he will gain. He is a scumbag in terms of cultivation. In terms of Feng Shui Xuanshu, he has become a generation of masters.

Bai Yujun relied on her control of the dragon's veins to mobilize the earth's energy to counterattack and defend.

After finding out that there is not much danger, I started to learn, learning the old man's attack methods, the talent is always imperfect, for example, there are many loopholes in the talent of controlling wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Another attack came, but it was suddenly scattered after getting close...

There is only one move against the old man,

Use brute force.

No matter how subtle it is, just use the most violent way to destroy its tricks. The old man used it to mobilize the momentum of the nearby mountains and rivers just like Bai Yujun, but he would never imagine how legendary his enemy is. centuries of existence.

If you can kill Bai Yujun with a magic spell as long as your cultivation level is high enough, then forget it if you use the aura of the earth veins.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the stars move...

The rain cloud stayed on the barren mountain for three days, and the drizzle wet the thick crown of the old tree. Drops of rainwater fell on the old man, slid down his forehead, slid over his wrinkled skin, slid over his closed eyes, and finally slid To the white beard's chin, after accumulating enough rainwater, it fell down along the beard and wet the skirt of the clothes again.

Bai Yujun is studying.

From being attacked by the old man with various means at the very beginning, to barely defending, to being able to resist, and finally to counterattack, from a little counterattack to a full-scale counterattack, the old man was exhausted.

The earth vein dragon energy used by the old man can't be officially named Bai Yujun of the real dragon by the emperor's imperial decree.

for a long time.

Bai Yujun, who was sitting on a small bench, opened her Danfeng eyes.

"Stop it, you are not my opponent."

The old man's physical strength and blood are not as strong as that of the snake monster, and the continuous fighting made him very tired.

"Ahem... If you don't let the Zhao family go, I can only fight to the death."

"Why?"

"Because of the debt of favor, you are still young, please remember not to owe the debt of favor, you can't pay it back..."

"Worth dying?"

Bai Yujun didn't understand, if you owe a favor, you will owe it, and there is no need to pay it with your own life, if you are in a hurry, you will be hacked to death with a knife, and you don't care who it is, why bother.

Some people always make it difficult for snakes to see through, such as the female ghost Xia Lan, who is willing to stay in the barren mountains for the sake of the bad guys, even if her body is trampled by that bastard, she still can’t let go of her feelings, or the saint Mu Duo, who would rather marry her for the sake of the village. Anyone who threatens Guzhai is a bunch of lunatics.

Suddenly feel boring, really boring.

Standing up, putting away the bench, ready to turn around and leave to continue moving forward, he conveniently sent the air of the earth veins that the old man had collected and sent back to the original place, so as not to affect the vitality of the mountains and rivers.

The old man was dying.

It is a dead end, and one will always die. If the opponent does not die, he will use his own death to complete the end. Feng Shui can be adjusted slightly or follow the trend. If there is no special background, it is very likely to suffer karma. I lost a celestial master. The old man is not Yuan celestial master, so he can't stand the retribution.

Looking at Bai Yujun who seemed nothing had happened, the old man was deeply puzzled.

The death situation that I spent many days arranging is very strong, it is impossible to act casually, even if I escape the death situation, I will be seriously injured and unable to deal with the Zhao family, but the little girl in front of me is unscathed and weird.

"Ahem... who are you..."

Bai Yujun paused, and turned her head, revealing snake eyes and fangs.

"I'm not human."

The old man froze for a moment, as if he didn't understand why the girl scolded him. When he saw the fangs and the eyes of the beast, he was puzzled again. What kind of monster is so good at Fengshui Xuanshu?

The girl left, and the clouds that had not moved for a long time in the sky also moved.

The old man felt exhausted and leaned weakly on the trunk of the old tree behind him, watching the little girl walk away from afar.

A drop of rain fell on the dazed eyes, and then blinked, the eyes mixed with the rain saw a huge strange snake phantom behind the girl, ferocious and terrifying, like a legendary dragon.

"No wonder……"

Exhaling the last breath, there was no more ups and downs in his chest, his soul left his body, he glanced at the distant figure and bowed, and then he was sucked away by Huangquan Road uncontrollably, and he didn't know who the girl was until he was dying.

The world of physiognomy and metaphysics takes Yuan Tianshi as a model, and aspires to become a figure like Yuan Tianshi. Naturally, he has read in detail what he has done in his life, especially the use of dragons to suppress the Li and Tang royal family. Masters of metaphysics have done research.

In their eyes, it doesn't matter even if it is a snake demon, as long as it is bestowed by the emperor, it is a real dragon. It is rumored that the real dragon turns into a girl in white clothes.

In the last moment, the old man understood everything, and he was very happy to be able to compete with the legendary real dragon.

As the rain clouds left the barren hills, it ushered in sunny days again.

Originally, passers-by would be affected and detour unconsciously when they walked through this place, but they could pass by this place after the aura disappeared. Some passers-by saw an old man leaning against an old tree, and took a breath and found that he was dead.

The passerby shook his head.

"The poor old man is homeless, starving to death in this barren mountain, that's all, my brothers should bury him."

A few well-meaning people dug a pit to bury the old man.

Compared with many unfortunate people, the old man is lucky to bury his bones in the green hills. At least he can be buried in the green hills after his death. He has spent his whole life pondering about Feng Shui and mystical art to integrate with the mountains after death. It is a dream come true.