New White Snake Asking Immortals

Yumen Pass.

Hu Feng is yellow and sandy for thousands of miles, and the horseshoe goes west out of Yumen Pass.

Outside the city, Bai Yujun rode a black horse and went out with the two old men. The horse's back was full of packages and I didn't know what it contained. Yu Rong was busy with affairs and was afraid that someone would plot against him. What came to mind was that Bai Jiao still chose to go far away into the desert.

In the world, only monks of the Chunyang Mahayana stage are called real people, implying that they have achieved success in cultivating the Tao and comprehending life. Others still use the name of the Mahayana stage, which is fundamentally different.

Looking at the familiar continuous sand dunes, I turned around and said goodbye to the two real people.

"Thank you two real people for sending me off, please stay still."

The two real people feel that it's a little early to part, and the journey to the Southern Wilderness is far away, not to mention that the Longmen Desert is not safe, what should those people do if they lie in ambush here?

"The road ahead is not safe, Xiaoxiao will take the opportunity to deal with you, why not send you to the Southern Wilderness."

Hearing this, Bai Yujun thanked her again, she never expected to be so kind as a real person.

"Don't worry, you two, I have a way to deal with those filthy people. The Longmen Desert is neither the Central Plains nor a land of fish and rice. They will stay in the desert forever until they turn into dry bones."

The two glanced at each other and didn't continue to force it. As a monk in the realm of the real person of Chunyang, dealing with people will become very simple.

"Well, take care."

Bai Yujun dismounted from her horse and bowed to pay respects, then looked up and the two real people had disappeared.

The escort left, and now there were only Bai Yujun herself and a neurotic, idiot black horse. The black horse that came to the Longmen Desert again attracted the attention of countless people.

"Go, into the desert!"

"Drive~!"

A black light flashed, and a yellow dust pierced into the Longmen Desert...

Bai Yujun knew that with the two real people by his side, no one would jump out to seek death, but if he didn't kill a few people, he felt that something was missing. Since those who call us evil all day long must be worthy of the title, if they are too friendly How can we bear the four words of evil dragon and evil animal? We are not only evil, but also extremely cruel and bloodthirsty.

look,

How spacious is the vast desert of yellow sand, and no matter how many corpses are buried, it will not be too crowded.

In fact, there are indeed people hiding in the dark and preparing to arrest Baijiao. Maybe they know that those who come at the Nascent Soul level are sent to death, so those who come are at the transformation stage. The Mahayana stage is too high to do such embarrassing things. Isn't Bai Jiao in Yuanying stage? Well, let's arrange Shenhua stage to do this evil thing.

Many forces knew that Baijiao habitually returned to the Southern Wilderness, perhaps because of the beast's instinct to return to the beast's lair.

Several routes are besieged by the stage of transforming gods. It is said that the West taught the King of Wisdom to capture the white jiao regardless of the cost, and put all the anger brought about by failure on the white jiao. The reason for this is very simple, because the white jiao is a beast. Demons have enough reasons to subdue demons and slay demons, and aliens are original sins. Similarly, this is also the reason why Bai Yujun would rather take risks and return to the Southern Wilderness.

In addition, returning to the Southern Wilderness will create a new empire...

The wind is blowing, and the sky is full of yellow sand.

Wrapping her long hair in clothes and wrapping her head in a white scarf, the black horse galloped without fear of sandstorms.

Looking up at the sky, I used the speed per hour to calculate my current location. It's almost time for those Xiao Xiaoxiao to show up. I sent the two real people away to wait for them to come out. Bai Yujun is not afraid that the opponent is too strong or not strong enough. The period or Mahayana period is the best, the higher the cultivation base, the greater the opponent's loss.

Suddenly, the black horse neighed and the man stood up and stopped!

There is a figure in the wind and sand ahead! He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but judging from his blood aura, he was at least a cultivator at the transformation stage, and figures appeared on the left, right, and behind him!

Hehe, there are actually four Transformation God Stages ambushing me here, thank you for your hard work.

The four people walked out of the wind and sand and appeared in front of Bai Yujun. They were all Western monks. They had to admit that they knew a certain dragon's habits very well and knew that he would rather go far away to the desert and Rongtian Ridge for safety. After waiting for a long time, he finally waited for this godsend opportunity. There is only one demon horse by his side, and the four god transformation stages are enough to capture it.

Bai Yujun sat motionless on the horseback, her eyes indifferent.

The monk in the transformation stage in front raised his eyelids and looked at the white dragon that was giving the sect a headache. From now on, everything is over, and there will be no more waves.

"Come with us, or we'll pull your teeth and break your spine and take you away."

Very calm, as if talking about an insignificant thing, as simple and casual as getting up in the morning and saying dinner, even without much expression change on his face.

Without any arrogance or anger and hatred, facing a Nascent Soul monster is really not very interesting.

Contempt, and it is the kind of contempt that should be taken for granted and comes from the heart without pretentiousness. This is a kind of indifference from high-level practitioners to low-level ants. The target can be monsters or the same kind.

"It's really a ruthless world..."

Make a complaint, and then make a move that makes the four masters of the transformation stage stupefied.

it turns out……

Bai Yujun put her small hand around her mouth and made a trumpet-like call for help, yes, call for help, and it was a classic call for help that couldn't be more classic.

"Help~ Someone is going to kill Jiao~"

"..."

Although they couldn't see it, the four monks at the transformation stage felt that a group of crows were flying in the sky, and it was all right for you to call for help, but why couldn't they be more serious and fearful? Is such a superficial call for help really fun?

"Ah Choo~Help~"

The wind and sand freshman accidentally sneezed and felt the mysterious space in the wind and sand.

"Since you refuse to go with us, then..."

When he stretched out his hand to injure Bai Jiao and take him away, suddenly a blur appeared before his eyes!

The four of them still surrounded the white dragon riding a black horse. The wind and sand were gone, and the dunes were gone. The whole world was instantly quiet. They could see the blue sky, white clouds and rippling lakes, as if they had appeared in another world in an instant. The four of them were sure that they had not been captured. Illusion is fascinating and there is no dizziness, the blue sky, green grass and lake are all real!

Bai Yujun waved to Mu who was dressed in green in the sky, but Mu seemed very angry...

"You! Dare to harm Jiao?"

This is the first time that Bai has seen Mu so angry. She saw with her own eyes four cultivators at the stage of transforming spirits locking on Bai Jiao, and felt their malice. Under the rage, her tone was as cold as an ice abyss, and the green skirt shook her hair violently. Floating and dancing, even a vortex appeared around the small body due to the energy riot!

Mou Bai felt that it was not good for her to ask Mu to help, she was really angry...

The four monks at the deity stage stood in place and looked at the little Mu with horror in their eyes. They had never felt such a terrifying power. Even if they were angry at the Mahayana stage, they were not so terrible. Who is she? Is it man or god?

The black horse bent its knees and wanted to kneel down, but was kicked by Bai Yujun and quickly stood up straight.

Mu is really kind-hearted and gentle. Every day, she always thinks about weaving bird nests to feed various animals, but once she touches taboos, she immediately transforms into a super fierce god and sweeps away everything. A few days ago, the disappearance of the dragon soul made her very sad. As a result, there is only one white flood dragon in the world. It can make her feel close, but today someone wants to kill Jiao!

"All dead!"

The whole body of the four dignified cultivators in the transformation stage collapsed, and their souls were turned into fly ash, leaving only their clothes, weapons and other items falling on the ground...

Then, Mu Luo touched Bai Yujun's shoulder left and right to see, and he was relieved to make sure he was not injured.

"Phew~ I don't worry if you're fine~"

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