New White Snake Asking Immortals

"Is this the cold wind cave?"

I thought that the immortals retreated and practiced the cave's winding path, but I didn't think so, simply because the cave entrance was cold and windy.

The old woman with a leather tattoo stepped forward and knocked on the door. She picked up a stone and knocked on the cave walls and rocks regularly, and the echoes swayed inwards along the cave. A certain white was not surprised. It's a good thing that the primitive people didn't jump and scream.

"What a strong sword intent, why do I feel a little familiar with it?"

The slender jade hand stroked the sword marks on the rock at the entrance of the cave.

She frowned and squeezed out a word of Sichuan...

"etc!"

He hurriedly raised his hand to signal the old woman to stop. At this moment, there were bursts of jingling in the cave in response.

The old man was inexplicable, and Bai Yujun just used the sword mark as a clue to calculate again. After adding details, the calculation was vaguely negative and obscure. For safety reasons, he wanted to not wake up the mysterious swordsman who was in retreat, but it was too late.

The white paper umbrella was opened and carried on his shoulders.

The right hand clenched the straight knife and the left foot slightly stepped back half a step, the whole body tense and accumulating energy!

"Bai Long? Don't be rude to Mr. Xun. Mr. Xun is kind and honest. He has helped my clan to subdue demons and eliminate demons several times. Killing beasts to save me is in danger. Don't collide."

Hearing this, a certain white stared at the old man very strangely.

"Old woman, have you forgotten what I am? Subduing demons and slaying beasts?"

"Uh……"

The old man felt that it was difficult to deal with divine beasts.

Suddenly, the deep chill in the cave was approaching, and the cold wind blew Bai Yujun's hair back, and he thought of Senior Brother Gan Wu for a moment. They belonged to the same kind of people, but Bai Yujun felt that Senior Brother Gan Wu was more pure, this one. Mr. Xun's sword intent doesn't seem to be pure and flawed.

The footsteps were neither light nor heavy, and people and voices appeared at the same time.

"The leader is polite, it's just a matter of duty. Is this... a dragon man? Or a real dragon?"

"What the **** is a dragon man?"

A certain white raised his eyebrows, but did not feel threatened or murderous, could it be harmless?

"Mr. Xun, this is Bailong, a priest of the outside world, and was ordered to enter the Kunlun Ruins. I hope that Mr. Xun can help her pass through the magic circle. The heavenly court has issued a decree, and I should assist her."

The old woman was very sincere. Bai Yujun guessed that she wanted to send her troubles away early. The longer she stayed in the Kunlun Ruins, the more uncertain she felt.

At the entrance of the cave, Mr. Xun restrained his sword intent like a normal person.

It is common in the secular world to dress up as a literati, about fifty years old, with black hair and beard mixed with white silk, and an elegant face.

Carrying a sword wrapped in coarse cloth, there is no other magic weapon.

"Oh? White dragon?"

Star eyes stared at the dragon girl holding the umbrella and carrying the knife, her eyes were deep, or her emotions were deeply hidden. Bai Yujun couldn't see too many fluctuations in her eyes, she was definitely a fairyland old fritters.

"Dragon Clan reappears in Kunlun Ruins..."

Think a little.

"But in order to take the dragon **** from the dragon skeleton on the mountain? Well, entering the mountain according to the decree of heaven, it should be the Kunlun's change that caused the heaven to be alert. Right now, only the beast is more suitable."

What does a certain white mean about Dragon Ball?

I don't know if it's the half-dragon monster in the Dragon Palace, or some black hand has ulterior motives.

It is often heard in the fairy world that the dragon has a dragon ball, which can be used to refine magic weapons and weapons, and the power of the dragon can be obtained by serving it, and the dragon ball is condensed by the magic power of the dragon. Every time there is a rumor of a dragon skeleton, it will attract countless forces to search for the dragon ball.

Bullshit Dragon Ball.

Give your whole body strength to a bead.

Either his head is sick or his head is pitted, a certain white has never done that.

"Tianyi is on his own and asks Mr. Xun for help."

"Xun is bound to do so."

Is the calculation wrong? This guy is righteous and awe-inspiring. I don't want to go to hell. Who goes to **** is better than Hui Xian. If he refuses or refuses, he can see if it's strange. I didn't expect him to agree without hesitation. There is no one else in him?

"When will you leave, sir?"

"The stability of the Kunlun Sacred Mountain is related to the whole world. The sooner the better, I will set off to climb the mountain immediately. The formation will be discussed in detail on the way."

"Okay, thank you sir."

After a brief conversation in the cold and windy entrance of the cave, he set off immediately.

The opponent's cultivation base is ambiguous, and they may be at the top of Xuanxian or have broken through the level of Xuanxian. Sword cultivation is not weak in combat. Bai Yujun has always been vigilant.

As the leader of the ancient remnant tribe, the old lady would not venture into the mountains. She only arranged for the strong tribe to lead the way in the snow, leaving the tribe to brave the wind and snow to climb the mountain...

The broken snow flew across the face, hitting the face like gravel.

The higher the climb, the more ferocious, sharp and erosive the snow is.

Ordinary people here will be scraped off all their flesh and blood, and eventually even their bones will be eroded away. In the snowstorm, a line of blurred figures leaned forward and tried to move forward...

Mr. Xun condensed a sword-shaped phantom, the tip of the sword was facing forward, and the giant sword was as tall as one person.

The virtual sword protected him in it.

As for a certain white, the wind and snow were miraculously twisted in front of him.

The real dragon controls the weather of snowstorms and snowstorms. With just a little understanding, the snowstorms will naturally bypass them.

I have climbed for nine days and nine nights...

Very high.

Mr. Xun told many details of the formation along the way.

It's hard to say whether he deliberately set traps or not. Bai Yujun doesn't put all his hopes on a stranger. He relies on himself for everything. , Bai Yujun doesn't mind killing people in Kunlun Shengjing.

Climbing for a long time, through the blizzard to the cloud.

After the snow slope, heads appeared one after another, one of which was holding a dragon's horn, and slowly climbed to the top of the slope.

The guide of the survivors bowed down to another mountain peak, while Mr. Xun sighed, and after dispersing the virtual sword, his beard was blown away by the wind, and he exhaled a white breath in admiration.

Bai Yujun held the closed paper umbrella and narrowed her eyes slightly~www.readwn.com~ right index finger flicked the scabbard.

Spectacular, shocking, indescribable!

The location is only a small stepped peak of the mountain.

The sky is azure blue, with bright stars hanging in the daytime. Surrounding the top of the **** is a sea of ​​turbulent clouds. The blizzard stirs the vortex. The blue lightning in the sea of ​​clouds and the snow is instantly illuminated and instantly extinguished, white snow, light blue glaciers...

The real shock is the opposite mountain, where is the mountain, it is clearly a super dragon wrapping around the sacred mountain!

The frozen mighty dragon, dragon scales, dragon spine, dragon claws, and dragon head are extremely clear and lifelike.

Covered with snow, covered with upside-down icicles...

Bai Yujun breathed a sigh of relief.

Not a white dragon, but a golden dragon.

Even though the golden dragon has fallen for countless years, the divine power is still there, exuding dragon power all the time.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes suddenly became blank.

The red lips parted lightly.

"I... I've seen it..."

"Um?"

Mr. Xun suddenly looked at Bai Yujun, his obscure eyes flashed away.

At a loss, Bai Yujun only felt a mess in his head, scales appeared on his cheeks and quickly disappeared, the orb noticed that it appeared abnormally and appeared between the dragon horns, emitting a colorful light to protect the dragon soul, and the five scales appeared, forming a formation and forming a dragon shape. The phantom was entangled, but fortunately it was short-lived and then regained clarity.

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