New White Snake Asking Immortals

Stay with Mu Wuyou for a few days.

Leaving the mysterious space, Bai Yujun walked into the ancient ruins again after many years and went straight to the main hall. This time, it was Mu who helped bring the ruins back to light. A certain Bai went through the barrier and entered the main hall, regardless of broken weapons or valuable artifacts.

I saw a slender figure humming an inexplicable song, grabbing a handful in the east and touching it in the west.

Wander around a few times and come to the Dragon Chair, jump on it and sit there to feel like you are imagining the coming of monsters, secretly having an addiction to being an emperor, lying down and reclining and having fun, the wide dragon chair is covered with a soft quilt As a bed, Bai Yujun vowed to sleep on it every day after bringing this thing back to the White Mansion.

After playing around for a long time, I am ready to pack the dragon chair away.

"Hey, I'll go..."

Unexpectedly, he staggered and nearly fell down. The dragon chair remained motionless, and it was as heavy as a mountain, almost reaching a certain Bai Xiaoman's waist.

Don't be sad, just find a decent reason for yourself.

"Well, it must be that the treasure cannot be moved until the time comes. Time is fate, so don't force it."

The smiling Bai Yujun looked at the dragon chair and nodded indifferently, then walked towards another treasure with a standard smile, her posture was dignified and ladylike, and she always kept her grace and luxury in mind.

However, five seconds later...

"My poor dragon chair~ how can I bear to throw you here~ sin~ sin~"

Seeing a certain Bai suddenly turned around and jumped on the dragon chair, wailing and screaming, his grief was completely from the bottom of his heart, and nothing could hurt the greedy heart more than this.

In the mysterious space, Mu, who was feeding the squirrel, twitched his mouth and shook his hands, and stuffed all the huge spiritual fruits into the squirrel's mouth.

The treasure hunt has come to an end, and there are still a lot of valuables left behind, so you can’t empty them all at once. Maybe it’s safer to stay in the ruins in the desert than to carry them on your body. No one can find the ruins in the desert without a chance. Even if I found it, I couldn't enter the blocked hall.

To be honest, Bai Yujun felt that this relic was her exclusive bank safe.

Waving his little hand to the empty desert.

"Mu~ I'm leaving first~ You move to Nanhuang earlier~"

A circle of strange winds carried the yellow sand across the dunes,

Mu didn't intend to show up and speak.

Smiling awkwardly, Bai Yujun turned and flew towards Yumen Pass.

This time I came to the northern border not only to visit Mu, but also to check whether the various tribes in the wilderness of the northern border are planning to go south to loot the Central Plains, take the lead in killing the Qinglang luck to prevent them from doing anything wrong, so as not to disturb the Central Plains and delay the unification process of the Emperor, in other words It is said that Bai Yujun represents the luck of the Central Plains, and the influence on unification is to influence Bai Yujun.

But at this moment, the Central Plains is full of chaotic wars, and the warlords and kings are so brainless that they have no time to guard against foreigners.

The most hateful thing is that Bai Yujun found out through observing luck that there are warlords secretly colluding with foreign tribes. It is typical to care about the destruction of the family or the destruction of the country as long as it is beneficial to oneself. I don't know if I didn't fight back, anyway, the ethnic group is finished.

For his own practice plan, Moubai had no choice but to go to the northern border to destroy the luck of the blue wolf.

Reining in his breath, he passed Yumen Pass and flew towards the wilderness.

Back then, he manipulated the dragon energy of the earth veins to injure Qinglang's aura, causing him to retreat to the wasteland and fail to go south. After years of training, he was about to move again. This time, Bai Yujun decided to completely take away the dragon energy of the wasteland and cut off his roots!

The wilderness is green and grassy, ​​and the terrain is flat. There are many ways to find dragon veins besides relying on your own sense of land veins. An inch higher is a mountain, and an inch lower is water. You can find dragon veins through the ups and downs of the terrain.

There are real dragons in the mountains, and there are dragons flying in the plains. The real mountains and waters are mountain dragons, and the water out of them is water dragons.

Before entering the wilderness, Bai Yujun escaped into the Yellow River, and with the help of the dragon veins of the Yellow River to stir up the aura of the Central Plains, he attacked Qinglang again, almost breaking him into pieces...

Almost at the same time that Bai Yujun was beating Qinglang violently, many tribal leaders in the wasteland had hallucinations.

The picture I saw was almost the same, there was a fierce beast dragon biting me, and I was sweating coldly after being awakened...

"Ancestor God warns! There are demons causing disasters in the wasteland! Quick check!"

Dragons can be big or small, they can rise or hide, the big ones blow clouds and fog, the small ones hide their shapes, how difficult it is to find a deliberately hidden dragon.

Leaving the Yellow River northward, there are enough rain clouds in the wilderness to attract rainwater to hide their whereabouts, which cannot be traced.

It just so happened that it was the rainy season in the wasteland at this time, and the heavy rain brought abundant rainfall to nourish the wasteland with plenty of water and grass. Bai Yujun's cultivation level in the transformation stage was almost hidden in the clouds, passing by the heads of many tribes and Da Neng.

some day.

Follow the momentum to a certain wilderness river.

The deep water of the big river is rushing like a water dragon vein in the wilderness. Bai Yujun took advantage of the heavy rain and fell into the river in human form from the sky. After walking underwater for two days, she found a key node and began to extract dragon energy without hesitation...

The ground veins and water veins are the same as before, but taking away the dragon energy born in them will not affect the veins, a bit like picking fruits from a fruit tree.

Without the dragon energy, the wasteland blue wolf's luck has declined and it is unable to go south. Just one water dragon vein is not enough, and several other ground veins have to be attacked.

The earth veins can regenerate dragon energy, but it will take at least a thousand years for the blue wolf to recover before it can return to its current state. By then, Bai Yujun has already transformed into a dragon and ascended to the sky and is too lazy to play with it.

In a deep place in a big river, Bai Yujun sits underwater and extracts dragon energy to nourish herself...

The change of dragon energy caused the windless three-foot waves in the river, overturned the rafts and submerged the livestock on the riverside, because the dragon energy was sucked away, it was equivalent to being sucked away, which caused the river to change, the river water was no longer clear, the flow rate decreased, and floods broke out from time to time. Flood is no longer the river of holy water in the wasteland.

It takes time to extract dragon energy, and what Moubai lacks most is time.

At this time, the shamans of all tribes in the wasteland were in a panic...

They are not stupid. They learned of the existence of Jiaolong through the warlord king of the Central Plains in the north. It's a great thing, and what's scary is Jiaolong's cunning. If she can't be found, I'm afraid that the luck of the northern wilderness will plummet and there will be no future!

The facts are indeed not found, and the dragon's veins are completely hidden in the sky and the earth.

At the bottom of the water, Moubai doesn't need to concentrate on working, as long as he stays, he will instinctively absorb the dragon's energy.

"I'm so sleepy~ sleep first."

Sleeping soundly in the water, the body instinctively operates with the help of dragon energy to cultivate itself...

The shamans of various tribes worshiped the ancestor gods and bounced around and cast spells. They used all kinds of tricks, and they almost washed their skinny bodies and brandished their knives to sacrifice their own blood to the evil gods.

The loss of dragon energy, the drop in luck originally caused by dragon energy, although it was only a small drop in a water dragon vein, it also caused a certain impact.

Two tribes suddenly go to war because your horse ate my grass or my hound bit your sheep.

At first, two herdsmen scolded each other, and then a knife surged out of their anger and killed them. Immediately, the tribes living together in the form of ethnic groups began to fight, causing thousands of casualties and causing turmoil.

This year's southward plan has been affected...

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