Chapter 900: Cities and Mountains

Nai He is on the side of the bridge.

Bai Yujun stood tired and simply sat on the railing, the unknown material is like bluestone, the railing is carved and the dragon is lifelike, sitting a little awkward, whether it is the yin or yin who has not yet drunk the water to be reincarnated, the goddess will be unrestrained.

Sit on the railing and listen to Meng Po's chatter and say something you don't understand.

"In addition to those ferocious beasts, they are actually very beautiful, the phoenix flies and dances in the nine days, the dragon swims through the clouds and the sea, the unicorn, the heavy bird, Bi Fang, but unfortunately I can hardly see it......"

At the head of the bridge, a certain white looked at the rapidly decaying fruit in his hand in a daze.

Meng Po is still talking.

"Perhaps...... Ancient species only belong to the ancient era, powerful and terrifying, but they cannot resist intrigues and hidden arrows, and they must adapt to the years when they live, otherwise they will eventually be ruthlessly eliminated. ”

Bai Yujun deeply agrees with this point, and if you can't keep up with the times, you have to finish playing.

But the ancient divine beast also represents the strong and invincible, as long as you are cautious enough and fierce and cunning, you can always live well, the big deal is to hide and laugh and watch the tide ebb and flow.

Ancient species have a long lifespan and are not afraid of longevity, and they are well hidden to see the excitement.

Suddenly I remembered that there were four other members of the same clan.

"The dragon clan still has four divine dragons in the sea area, and many immortals in the heavenly court know about it, and it is said that they are currently serving in the four seas. ”

Meng Po shook her head when she heard this.

"Those four little dragons have long forgotten how to be dragons, and what they insist on and want is contrary to the real dragon, although the old body doesn't know what the real dragon should be, but the four of them have definitely taken the wrong path, you must remember to be yourself. ”

"That's ......"

A certain white pondered, and the old woman said a few words casually, which always had a lot of information.

The slender legs that sat on the railing gradually quieted down, trying to digest what Meng Po said, she was definitely a real ancient deity, and the specific past was unknown.

Maybe Meng Po hasn't seen a dragon for a long time.

When you see a living dragon, you will inevitably be verbose, and don't think about the thoughts of the big people with the heads of mortals.

Maybe she just wants to talk to the dragon, but her mentality in the face of endangered species is different from usual, who knows when she wakes up and will never see the dragon again.

More than fifty Heavenly Court prisoners, the true spirits drank Meng Po soup and fell into the whirlpool.

What would happen if a certain dragon girl who threw away the shriveled and rotten fruit had an idea, and threw a brick into the whirlpool?

Seems to be fun!

The elderly Meng Po felt that this dragon had some misunderstanding about reincarnation, and it was not a good thing for her eyes to shine......

"Ahem......"

Coughed twice to signal a certain dragon not to think about it.

Bai Yujun hurriedly jumped off and ran to the old woman's side.

"Grandma, why are you coughing, sit down and take a sip of soup. ”

Scoop a scoop of water from the side and hand it forward.

“......”

Meng Po and the miscellaneous boys were dumbfounded, all the heavenly soldiers couldn't bear to look at them directly, and many yin spirits slowed down by half a beat, worried at the same time, I am afraid that all the gods and ghosts are thinking about what will happen to Meng Po if she drinks Meng Po soup.

The old man rubbed his head, wondering how the Elder Dragons had become extinct.

"You can go to the ghost town, I'm too busy here, go ahead, the underworld is different from the yang world. ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Bai Yujun bent down and saluted.

Not only because the other party talked a lot to herself, but also because she is a rare ancient god with a good reputation, and it is a polite embodiment for the younger generation to meet the virtuous seniors.

Meng Po smiled, very satisfied with the respect of a certain dragon, and waved her hand to indicate that there was no need to be polite.

Gather the heavenly soldiers to face the dense Yin Ghost retrograde, step across the Nai He Bridge to the ghost city of Xudu, the task is completed, you can take the opportunity to visit the underworld to see what hell torture is, the official mission of the underworld is also a public office, and the big family colleagues.

The heavenly soldiers didn't like ghost towns very much because of their strength, so they found a magic circle to rest temporarily.

Bai Yujun went into the city by himself to hang out.

The main tone of gray and black is dull and depressing, and the yin air is full of lifelessness, and even the couplets on both sides of the street are written on white paper, and it is always difficult to use red paper in ghost towns, which is no different from the white flags used for weddings.

The outer perimeter is high and black and not straight.

The streets in the city are spacious, the gray-black buildings on both sides are very high, there are no stars, sun and moon, only the forest ghost fire lighting.

I remembered the underground crack that once won the Black Fist Overlord, that place was ghostly, and compared to the real ghost town of Xudu, it was worthy of a paradise on earth.

Gray signboard covered with black cloth and white couplet paper flags.

The customers are all ghost soldiers and ghost generals, and occasionally you can see ghost cultivators in the human world who somehow run in, with black and gray coats, as dark as the sky overhead.

In the entire street, only Bai Yujun was wearing a white gold-patterned fairy armor, and her body exuded a faint fluorescence.

Stand out.

The ghost city of Xudu is not a plain terrain, with ups and downs, covering a wide area.

In particular, the residences of the Yan monarchs in the city are even higher and uplifted, and there are two steep and sharp peaks that go straight into the gray sky and cannot be seen at the top, and the long city wall surrounds the hills and two sharp peaks, which feels ...... Weird.

I saw a restaurant signboard shop.

If you want to taste the special snacks of the underworld, come close and watch.

"This ......"

Sandwich raw white rice, put chopsticks upright and insert it, and a large bowl of water.

Forget it, don't eat it.

The underworld can't eat anything else on this characteristic, maybe there is also plant ash, a certain white means understanding and respecting the customs and habits of the other party, and after death it must be different from before death.

Unconsciously walked to the long hill in the city, and from here I happened to see the towering and sharp peaks on both sides of the hill, and somehow stopped inexplicably.

I want to ask the ghost about something.

Seeing an old ghost walking on the opposite side, he stepped forward to inquire, old man, he must know a lot.

"Old man, please inquire with you about something. ”

The old ghost suddenly stepped back away violently, as if Bai Yujun could eat it, his legs trembled, his face was pale and bloodless, although his face was very white and his eyes were terrified.

"Don't ...... Don't come here......"

"Don't be afraid, old man, I'm just asking you about something. ”

Bai Yujun knew that he was vigorous in blood and more in his body, and he was very afraid when ordinary ghosts got closer.

"I don't know anything...... I really don't know......"

Hearing this, Bai Yujun was stunned, how could he not know anything when he was old?

The little hand rubbed together and made out a ball of pure yang spiritual power, pure to yang, condensed by the heart method of the Daomen of the Pure Yang Palace of the authentic Shenhua Mountain, and recognized by the Daomen Immortal Mountain.

"You see that this is a rare pure yang pill, take one to refresh your senses, do you want one?"

The old ghost was frightened on the spot, and his voice was even more unpleasant.

"Hey, don't scare him, the immortal general has only been dead for less than ten days, of course he doesn't know anything, if you want to know what's going on, you can ask me, there's nothing I don't know about in the capital. ”

Turning his head, he saw a fat doll less than two years old wearing a belly pocket standing next to him, with braided braids on his head and bare feet, holding his chest with both hands, a typical image of a snake on the ground.

"You know, how long have you been dead?"

"Don't underestimate ghosts, I've been dead for more than 300 years, and I'm very familiar with them. ”

“......”

Yes, this is the real old ghost, and the underworld is really different.

Let go of the old man and put away the pure yang spiritual power ball.

"I'd like to ask if those two peaks are so strange that they can have a name. ”

"Of course there is, it's called Shuangyin Mountain. ”

"Shuangyin Mountain ......"

"Yes, but they have another name, and most of the ghosts in the city don't know it, and I once heard my grandfather's grandfather's father talk about it. ”

Bai Yujun gave up calculating the generation.

"Oh, what's it called?"

"Dragon Horn Peak. ”

"What!"