Chapter 60

Waking up early in the morning, looking at the mountains covered with clouds and mist, the white snakes are walking through the sea of ​​clouds like a dragon playing in the sea, and the sleeping snakes in the dense mist are gradually waking up, shaking their heads and wondering how they fell asleep at night.

Many snakes feel that their minds are light, and they feel that they have many thoughts that snakes will not have.

Lingshan Zhongxiu, misty sea, the villagers at the foot of the mountain only feel that today's Wansnake Mountain is taller and more mysterious than in the past, a doll suddenly saw a white figure flying over the mountain, and shouted excitedly: "Snake! Big snake! Will it come?" fly!"

The old man was startled, and hurriedly covered the child's mouth, muttering in his mouth: "The god forgives the sin, the Liu fairy forgives the sin, the child is stupid and ignorant of the gods, and there is no intention to collide, please don't blame it!"

On the top of the mountain, Baijun's huge snake body coiled around the top of the mountain, overlooking his Ten Thousand Snakes Mountain in the sea of ​​clouds.

The group of snakes is at ease, hunting, sleeping, multiplying, aging and dying, life after life.

Bai Yan used to be worried that if there were too many snake monsters in Ten Thousand Snake Mountain, they would fight against humans and cheat each other.

But now, he felt that in the Nuo Da mountain forest, there were too many people with life and too few people with wisdom, which caused him to feel that the heights were extremely cold.

Mr. Ping Shan did not know whether he was dead or not, or where he fled to recuperate from his injuries.

The black bear spirit is really dead, and so is Hu Qiniang, but it may not be that there is no back-hander like Baijun, who can know everything about these things?
But at least, the Qinan Mountains are close to the northern region, and there are no monsters dominating the area for thousands of miles. He, Bai Jun, can barely be regarded as the overlord of this area.

Behind him, Qing Cangyou crawled over, looking at the white snake with its body coiled in the clouds, there was an inexplicable spirituality.

Bai Jun turned his head, saw the green snake, and said: "Qingcang, you should go to Heishan to practice in the future, although it was cut off by Lord Pingshan, it is still a high mountain.

Moreover, the vitality of the heaven and earth in the mountain is much stronger than that of Wansnake Mountain, without the suppression of divine power, it is quite suitable for you. "

Qingcang nodded happily after hearing this, as if she had a new home, "Okay, brother. I will go to Montenegro to practice in the future, and strive to transform into shape as soon as possible."

"Hehe, how can it be so fast. Transformation requires extreme caution, and you must remember not to rush forward." Bai Yan asked.

"Understood!" Green Snake ran to Montenegro without looking back, like a child who has been restrained at home for a long time and finally freed.

Bai Jun laughed helplessly, the green snake should grow up too, and needs its own world, if it wants to transform into a dragon, it can't just be a long worm who just knows how to be lazy and enjoy life by his side.

Black Mountain is a spiritual mountain of cultivation. Although the Black Wind Monster is dead, there are still dozens of spirits and monsters in the mountain, who will definitely fight for ownership.He wanted to see what choice the Green Snake would make after it arrived, whether to kill all the monsters and be the only one, or to subdue all the monsters and cultivate deep in the mountains.

A black demon pill rises from the sky and floats quietly in the air. It contains the thousands of years of penance of a big demon in form, swallowing and refining it can increase the demon power for 200 years.

Bai Jun didn't have this idea, devouring incompatible demon power would only lead to his own pure demon power being mottled and messy, and after all, even if someone else's cultivation level was turned into his own use, it would lead to instability.

Naturally, it is not as good as the spiritual grass that is loved by the world. It can save penance and increase Taoism.

He wanted to use this demon pill to refine a dharma body, to shape the true image of the divine way, and to sit in the Willow Immortal God Realm and take care of the human world for him, so as not to be always distracted when he was practicing.

However, his realm of demon cultivation is still too shallow, with less than 500 years of Taoism, the risk is too great, so we can only wait until later.

As for the corpses of the demons, Bai Jun didn't move, returning to nature is the best destination.

Bai Yu coiled on the top of the mountain, he was feeling the vastness and insignificance of the world and the creatures, Ping Shanjun's sword gave him a great impact, and the King Qi in the mouth of the bear demon seemed to be a peerless sword fairy.

In the Qinan Mountains, the involvement is really not small.After all, it is the boundary between the two races.

In the southernmost part of the Qinan Mountains, there is a demon domain, a demon country, and a demon city established by the demon king. There is a world of demons, gathering [-]% of the demons in the world.

With Bai Yun's not-so-bright mind, he could guess that it was probably those immortal and demon kings who made an agreement on the harmony between the two clans in the Qinan Mountains, using this as the boundary of the territory, and the two clans kept each other in harmony.

Therefore, as long as there are no experts who appear out of nowhere, this place is the safest for Bai Jie.

The white snake is sitting on the top of the mountain looking at the clouds, looking at the sun, swallowing the moon, imagining that sword in his mind, with a unparalleled aura, and an intuition of life and death, he doesn't have much extravagant hope to feel something from a sword Come, but if you don't feel the phenomenon, there will be nothing.

Until 17 years later, Baijun was three hundred years old.

This year, he chose to shed a hundred-year-old dead skin dragon coat on the top of the mountain, and his body was covered with severe numbness and itching. He violently hit the rocks and whipped the strange walls of rocks with his body, like a dragon raging in the sea, clouds and mists flying .

Several hours later, Bai Min crawled out of the snake's slough with difficulty, and was paralyzed on the top of the mountain, watching the clouds in the sky gather and disperse, feeling inexplicably peaceful in his heart.

This time shedding his skin, he didn't comprehend the sorcery by chance, but his body grew to twenty feet long again!
Such a giant snake, no matter how daring a human being sees it, will gasp, and even be frightened.

When Bai Jun raised his head, those golden snake pupils exuded a frightening luster, as if he could look straight into the soul.

He found that his eyes could see more clearly. He could see hundreds of miles at a glance, and his vision was wider, so he could see the true meaning of all things in the world.

"Before I knew it, it had been 300 years!"

Bai Yan sighed, put away his decomposed dragon clothes, took off the scales from the nine snake sloughs, and sent them to the neighbor's cave.

After a while, countless carnivorous ants crawled out of the hole, the Phosphorus Devourer.But their teeth are not sharp enough, and after biting for a long time, they only wear off some leftovers.

Bai Yan looked at those little black ants with their teeth pierced, and laughed uncontrollably.

He picked up the snake slough, sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with his legs crossed and waited for the bright moon to come out of the sky.

The azure sky turned from blue to red, and the whole world illuminated by the setting sun was warm and beautiful. In the rays of the sun, the white scorpion caressed the dragon clothes she shed over and over again, eliminating the impurities on them.

When the sky light turns from red to dark, the stars in the sky gradually appear, stars flash inadvertently, and the crescent moon hangs high like a crescent bow, shedding soft moonlight.

Bai Jun stretched out his hand and threw it, the dragon clothes flew up, and the moon shone on it, he channeled the demonic power to spit out the power of Taiyin and Shaoyin, and separated a stream of condensed leather from the flowing dragon clothes.

The monsters in the world don't make good use of treasures, and mostly use sorcery to practice in the world, probably because spirit treasures are rare, magic weapons are difficult to refine, and monsters with low intelligence are difficult to refine weapons.

But demons have a long lifespan, hundreds of thousands of years at a time, even if they have no treasures or materials, the hairy horns and bones on their bodies have already become treasures. Mystical powers are unpredictable, and the heart and matter are connected.

(End of this chapter)

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