The Witch Family.

Heavy rain poured down and fell endlessly, flooding the streets with overflowing rain.

When Ji Luoyang walked out of the secret passage of the ancient well, the water outside had already reached his calves, he glanced back at the word 'town guard' on the ancient well, and shook his head slightly.

He had tried to see the end of the dagger, and although the ending was regrettable, he had never been so happy.

White lines swiped across the stagnant water of the street, the water was cut like paper, and then quickly closed, this power came from the sky, from the spiritual pressure of the evil spirit.

The spiritual pressure is much weaker than Fang Cai.

On the roof of the main hall of the Wu family, the fairy in the white dress stood with her sword in her hand, like the ice condensed on the kiss of an owl, the wind and rain in the sky were cold because of her, and the raindrops like broken threads seemed to turn into hail at any time. She stared at the evil spirit from afar, holding a sword in one hand and a finger in the other, the cold fingertips of the beauty condensed like fire.

Ji Luoyang looked at her and couldn't help but think of Mu Shijing, they were all like the moon pulled out of the fireworks in the world, high above, despising everything in the world.

He admired this demeanor, but at the same time hated it.

He remembered the maple forest outside the Buddha Gate, which was a turning point in his life.

Maybe it's ...... now, too.

Ji Luoyang thought faintly, he turned his back and walked quietly towards the outside of the Wu family, the gods were secretly protecting him, he believed that the gods would guide him through this filthy land, to his mansion or temple, he was like a pilgrim, and the faith in his heart could help him split all the suffering.

As for the stupid person of the third lady......

The divine order can only take effect in person, if she orders herself not to leave, he can only be at her disposal, he left her side on the grounds of looking for the second son, she is gullible.

Everything in the Wu family is over for him.

He walked out through the stagnant water.

When passing by the Demon Killing Courtyard, Ji Luoyang glanced inside, those disciples all fainted under the spiritual pressure and fell on the side of the house, the coma is a good thing for them, the consciousness fault is a kind of protection, otherwise they will be driven crazy by the spiritual pressure.

After walking a long way, he looked back.

In the rainy air, the fairy in the white dress is still fighting fiercely with the evil spirits, the spiritual pressure is permeated in the air, the sword qi is swaying in the rain, they are like the wind that collides together, making a huge sound, and the thick dark clouds above are also stirred up, turning into a whirlpool-like shape, which is the scene of the end of the world.

The buildings of the Wu family were hidden in the autumn rain of the night, like a dying beast emitting a desolate wail.

Gradually, Ji Luoyang and the Wu family disappeared together, disappeared in the torrential rain, and disappeared from each other's sight.

……

Sacred Mountain, Yunhai Immortal Tower.

Bai Zhu, who was wearing a small skirt, knelt on a vacant fairy snail, flew over the sea of white clouds, and swept towards the Yunkong Mountain below.

Yunkong Mountain is one of the three divine peaks, the peak jade tower stands in a forest, looking at the vast city from afar, the human world below is hidden in a fog, like a picture scroll spread out.

Xiao Bai Zhu carefully hugged the cloud snail, for fear of falling, the cloud snail is one of the magic weapons of the master, and when the master is not there, it will become his own toy.

Now that the little sister is no more, she can sneak out to play openly, as for the books that the senior sister asks to read, um...... Finally, it's good to save up and watch it together. She always pretends to be slow to read books on weekdays, in order to confuse her sister, but in fact, she reads books quickly.

Well, now is the time for the stupid self to repay the smart self.

Xiao Bai Zhu flew into Yunkong Mountain.

Yunkong Mountain is a fairyland that the world is fascinated by, during which the masters are like clouds, almost everyone can slap Bai Zhu to death, but Bai Zhu is not afraid at all, she is now a famous disciple under the master's seat, although the mana is low, but the status is not bad.

Today's fairy building is only her and the little senior sister, and the little senior sister is just a god realm immortal, in terms of combat effectiveness, this is a small end in Yunkong Mountain, the little senior sister also asked the master about it worriedly, and the teacher's answer Bai Zhu remembers it vividly: "As long as I sit in the fairy building, even if there are five white Zhu under the seat, the fairy building is still an immortal building." ”

Bai Zhu didn't feel sad at all, but admired the strength of his master even more.

She pulled the tiger skin of her master and came and went freely in Yunkong Mountain.

Yunkong Mountain is not a market, it is a quiet place of cultivation, but Bai Zhu has been bored in the building for a long time, so he feels that he is also relishing when he walks around.

She likes to watch those strange immortals cultivate, many of whom like to meditate in broad daylight, in a strange way, like those bonsai trees with twisted trunks.

"Xiaobai Zhu, how can you have the leisure to go downstairs today?"

A white-clothed disciple opened his eyes, looked at the little girl who was flying around, and asked, "What about your senior sister, she didn't look at you?" ”

"Senior Sister Chu Chu has gone to fight monsters."

Bai Zhu said seriously: "Senior sister is busy, how can she keep looking at Bai Zhu?" ”

"Oh? Did you sneak down again? The white-clothed disciple asked.

"Hmm......" Bai Zhu bit his finger and thought about it, and said, "It's okay, everyone likes Bai Zhu anyway, and they won't betray Bai Zhu!" ”

As she spoke, she turned around and slipped away to other places.

The immortal buildings of Yunkong Mountain are stacked layer upon layer, like a labyrinth, there are buildings without pillars, there are buildings without tiles, there are buildings hanging in the air, there is no other foundation, there are buildings hanging upside down in the sky, it seems to be precarious, although Bai Zhu has seen many times, but every time he comes here, he will still feel the wonder of the immortals, and it is said that this is just a performance, the magic of Yunkong Mountain is far beyond what the naked eye sees.

Bai Zhu flew through the group of buildings with a cloud conch.

She rubbed the mouth of the snail, and the cloud snail made a leisurely sound, telling everyone that Bai Zhu was coming.

The fairy embroidering flowers by the window raised his head, the son who wrote in front of the case stopped writing, the meditating old man opened one eye, and the gentleman, who was giving a lecture to his disciples, also glanced out the window.

They greeted Bai Zhu one after another, and Bai Zhu also waved to them one after another.

Although Bai Zhu is small, he is famous.

She is wearing a red and white skirt, her body is very slender, her skin is tender and ice crystals, but her cheeks are slightly baby fat, and her bangs are well-layered, and she looks cute.

She flew and flew to the south gate.

On the door is written the word 'Tao'.

There are three gates in Yunkong Mountain, and the three gates correspond to three immortal towers, which are 'Dao', 'True' and 'God'.

The Daomen is the territory of her master.

Bai Zhu flew into the sea of clouds, put his hand into the clouds, grabbed one cloud after another, rubbed them in his palm, and stuffed them into the cloud snails.

The snail eats clouds, and the more clouds you eat, the longer you fly.

Outside the south gate stood a Taoist man.

The Taoist is wearing a simple Taoist robe, with his hands on his sleeves and long eyebrows, looking like a master.

"Bai Zhu ran out to play again?" The Taoist laughed.

Bai Zhu puffed out his face and pretended not to see him.

"What? Still mad at me? The Taoist said with a smile.

"Of course, the vicious Taoist deceived the kind Bai Zhu, and of course Bai Zhu was not happy." Bai Zhu said angrily: "Didn't you say that your fortune-telling is very accurate, last time you calculated that you came back when you came to say that Senior Sister Hai, but Senior Sister came back when she was young...... It hurt Bai Zhu to be slapped in the palm of his hand, but it hurt. ”

The Taoist smiled and said: "A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, I forgot to tell Xiaobai Zhu, every thousand times this Dao counts his life, he will make a mistake, and you just caught up with the thousandth time." ”

"Hmph, liar, Bai Zhu is not a child of five or six years old." Bai Zhu said while stuffing the clouds.

"Well, it's not a five- or six-year-old, it's a teenager." The Taoist joked with her.

"You are talking nonsense again, Bai Zhu is just young, Bai Zhu is three hundred and ten years old this year." Bai Zhu snorted.

"Yes, you have been buried in the soil as a radish for three hundred years, and it was not easy to become a fine ten years ago." The Taoist pierced her mercilessly.

"That's three hundred years old, and Bai Zhu is not a radish, Bai Zhu is a fairy rose, you know, three hundred years ago, Master Zun was still a little girl!" Bai Zhu said proudly.

Shizun also told her that three hundred years ago, she took a shovel to dig for Ganoderma lucidum in the garden, and almost shoveled her as a radish head......

"Oh, that three-hundred-year-old Bai Zhu is still going to be beaten by your nineteen-year-old little senior sister?" The Taoist is unforgiving.

"Bai Zhu ......" Thinking of the fierce little senior sister, Bai Zhu's momentum suddenly declined, and she said hesitantly: "What do you know about this stinky Taoist?" Of course, the senior sister who came first can teach Bai Zhu, who is late, this is the rule, and the well-behaved Bai Zhu knows the rules best. ”

Bai Zhu really understands the rules very well, after all, he has been punished for copying the door rules more than 100 times for violating the rules......

"Where did your senior sister go today?" The Taoist asked.

"You're not very good, you do the math." Bai Zhu said.

The Taoist stood like a relaxed plant outside the south gate, his hands hanging down at his side, one smooth and white, the other frosty and old, he raised the white hand, pinched his fingers carefully for a while, opened his eyes and said, "Oh? The three girls of Daomen Xianlou actually left the outside world? ”

"Hmm...... You're pretty good. Bai Zhu was reluctant to admit it.

"As I said, this way is generally a last resort." The Taoist said: "Your senior sister is the second-to-last in the building, but she is busy with everything else, and she is carved out of the same mold as your master back then." ”

Bai Zhu nodded.

But she knew that Shizun actually didn't like the little senior sister very much, and the person that the little senior sister admired the most was Shizun, which must have hurt the little sister's heart very much, but the little senior sister never said it, just practiced hard, and achieved the immortal realm at the age of seventeen, and at the age of nineteen, he had reached the second level of the immortal realm, only one year later than the master of the year, which was amazing.

But Rao is like this, and the master is still quite cold to her.

Bai Zhu has seen the scene of the senior sister kneeling outside the Shizun Hall in plain clothes, the lights in the court are dim, and the snow is flying in the sky, she waited outside the hall all night, the same color as the ice and snow.

But Bai Zhu didn't feel much sorry for her senior sister, because she always suspected that her senior sister had married off her master's bad treatment of her...... The other senior sisters can love their junior sisters, why is the little senior sister so strict with herself?

"Then can you calculate where Senior Sister has gone and when she will come back?" Bai Zhu asked.

"It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice, you must at least show me a direction." The Taoist is difficult.

Bai Zhu thought for a while, first of all, the matter of the fairy lamp going out must not be exposed, this is a matter of master's plan, it must be hidden, and wait for the senior sister to deal with it, so that even if he is bad, the senior sister will help him carry the big black cauldron...... But there shouldn't be any problem in pointing in the direction, although this person is a liar, there should be no bad people in Yunkong Mountain.

Bai Zhu pointed to the north.

Daoist Yun smiled lightly, he sat on the ground outside the south gate, picked up a small pebble casually, wrote and drew on the ground, and in an instant, a complex star map unfolded on the ground, Bai Zhu was amazed, and felt that he had put in a lot of hard work to deceive people.

The Taoist was just teasing the little girl, just calculate, the third girl surnamed Chu of the Xianlou had a national fortune in her, and she had many protections from the Xianlou, so nothing could happen if she wanted to come.

But gradually, his brow furrowed.

"The stinky bullnose is going to bluff people again." Bai Zhu snorted twice, expressing distrust at the appearance of the Taoist frowning, "As the saying goes, the same Bai Zhu will not fall twice in a pit. ”

The Taoist didn't speak, he stared at the star map, his hand pinching faster and faster, and gradually, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

About a quarter of an hour later, the Taoist raised his head, stared at Bai Zhu, and asked, "If your senior sister is in trouble, what will you do?" ”

Bai Zhu thought to himself that he was so weak, what could he do...... Instead of making trouble for my senior sister, it is better to go back and sleep......

Bai Zhu asked, "Is Senior Sister in danger?" ”

"There is a catastrophe."

"How much can I spend to buy a disaster amulet, Bai Zhu will give one to my senior sister." Bai Zhu looks like he understands the rules very well.

The Taoist sighed, "It's hard to buy a thousand dollars." ”

Although the immortal building is on the Yunkong Mountain, the rules of the immortal building are special, and it is almost the river water and well water with the Yunkong Mountain, and it cannot be interfered with......

"Ah, that Bai Zhu can't afford it." Bai Zhu waved his hand again and again.

"Bai Zhu, is there something wrong with Xianlou?" The Taoist stared at her and asked.

"No, although the powerful brothers and sisters are not here, but with Bai Zhu in charge, the fairy tower is still peaceful." Bai Zhu patted his chest and said.

You can't talk about the fact that the fairy lantern is extinguished.

The Taoist didn't ask, he glanced to the north, and said solemnly: "Bai Zhu, the safety of your senior sister may depend on you." ”

"Huh? You...... You're lying to Bai Zhu again, aren't you? ”

Bai Zhu was stunned, she lay on the cloud conch, and suddenly regretted slipping out to play...... Is this the punishment for skipping class?

……

Xiao Bai Zhu returned to the building to pack up the soft magic weapon, don't look at the famous Xianlou, but the name deserves its name, the building is the building, the senior brothers and sisters have their own sects to take care of, the most powerful master has come back a few times in the past ten years, and he didn't stay enough for seven days, five of the seven days were making fun of himself, and two days were bullying the little sister......

All in all, now Xianlou is not only a lot of magic weapons that he doesn't know how to use at all, but the rest is himself.

Unconsciously, this human immortal tower on Yunkong Mountain was the only one of his own combat power...... This, I'm afraid that any bandit under the mountain can destroy her.

Xiao Bai Zhu felt funny and sad.

I'm just a little carrot head...... Why bear all this!

That stinky man can't be lying to me again, is he?

Xiao Bai Zhu rubbed his soft skirt, puffing out his face and distressed, the little unicorn in the fairy garden outside the building ran over again, duck and duck screaming, Xiao Bai Zhu's delicate little feet kicked, kicked the little unicorn to the ground, she looked at the Rui beast that shook and got up, and realized more and more clearly that she is indeed the only hope of Xianlou now......

Bai Zhu began to knot the sorted package.

Just when the female disciple who ranked fourth in the Immortal Mansion was distressed, the spiritual pressure above the Wu family was getting thinner and thinner.

Most of the evil spirits are far less powerful than the dragon corpses, but they are superior in number, and now she is facing only one evil spirit, which should not be difficult to deal with, but this is the level of a small evil god, and its strength is even higher than that of ordinary god realms.

The fairy in the white dress stretched out her hand into the wind, and the sword like a snow crane flew back, recondensed in the palm of her hand, and turned into snow.

She's got a thousand swords out tonight.

The sword light illuminated the sky above the Wu family.

The evil spirit didn't seem to be as strong as it expected, it gathered its tentacles from under its robe like a squid, and scurried upward, plunging into the thick dark clouds, trying to escape, and the spiritual pressure was like countless threads, being drawn away as it withdrew.

The clouds in the sky churned and turned into the bronze mask of this evil spirit, and it let out a low smile at the woman in white, and the rain was instantly polluted and ink flowed down.

The fairy in the white dress shook her head slightly.

Her white dress is like water, like a skirt cut from a snowy peak, and her eyes are deep, like the starry sky reflected in the blue sea.

The battle is coming to an end.

This demon is unexpectedly strong, but it is still no match for her.

She pulled off the pale golden chisel hairpin between the green silk and threw it into the clouds, and then her wrist shook like a rattle, and the sword in her hand turned into a beam of light, the light bent like a longbow, and she held the bow and turned sideways.

A golden arrow almost glided against her towering snow skirt, and when the arrow retreated to the point where it could not be retreated, the string was full.

Hook the strings, loosen the fingers, and the arrow spits out a long golden flame that pierces into the sky in a short whistling.

The face on the dark cloud shattered, and the evil spirit hidden within was shot with precision, leaving only a tattered cloth and countless severed limbs still writhing when they fell.

The fairy in the white dress fell next to the corpse, and her eyes gradually faded.

The bow turned into a sword again, and it crossed its waist.

She was sure that the demon had been slain by her, but she could only vaguely feel that it had sent a message before she died.

She hadn't been able to intercept the message, and she didn't know where it had gone, but she had a vague feeling that it was not trivial.

The fairy in the white dress thought for a moment, then turned to leave.

The sound of the rain should have swallowed everything, but the tomb-like witch family had a clanging sound, she turned around and looked, only to see a walking stick in the rain, it was washed away by the wind and rain, limping, like an old man.

It stopped in front of the old shirt that was too dead to die, and fell to the ground with a thud, and lost its life.

The old woman was dead before she was parasitized by the evil spirit.

When the obsession of things is broken, they go with others.

The woman in the white dress shook her head slightly, her eyes pitiful.

She crossed the Wu family and came to the Wuzhu Lake.

In the heavy rain, the dry Wuzhu Lake began to rise again, and the mirror garden in the center of the lake was faintly submerged.

She can't be considered lucky, but at this moment, when such a thing happened, the divine court was revealed, why should she not go?

The fairy in the white dress jumped off the cliff.

She slashed through the water like a blade, and in a blink of an eye came to the center of the Divine Court, which was like a mirror, reflecting her skin like ice and snow.

'And the lake will rise to the sky, and the ancient warden will awaken in its eternal sleep, and it will watch over the land for thousands of years......

The stele is revived.

The fairy in the white dress looked at the text on it.

and the lake flooded into the sky......

Isn't it the lake that steam into clouds and fall into rain?

It's today.

The mirrored door opened to her, and she fell from above.

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