Chapter 279: The Sun Is Warm

Snake life is wonderful.

When the most crazy peak of the wind and clouds will control the heaven and earth, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning are driven, others shake hands in life and death, the scenery is comparable to small gods and demons, and when the snake swims in the creek and mixes with the shrimp and fish fry, hiding in the small puddle and pretending to be dead.

Turning into a human form and hiding in a puddle of stone caves, Bai Yu's heartbeat slowed down to the point that a stick of incense beat once, and his body temperature was cold and the temperature of the stream water was the same, hiding his breath in a hibernation state.

Wangjiaji, which has been rainy for several months and has not seen the sun, ushered in the sunshine.

The power of the Transformation Stage came, and the Jindan Stage and low-level monks retreated one after another, and even the Yuan Infant Period was not allowed to stay in Wangjiaji, but it didn't take long for a stronger and more powerful person to appear than the Transformation God Stage.

According to a certain monk, he saw the legendary Pure Yang Sword madman and apprentice from a distance.

I don't know what those great powers talked about, it is rumored that there was a vast sword intent in the sky at that time, wanting to pierce the sky, many people said that the most terrifying pure yang purple void Qi Yun shot, and at that time, a golden Arhat virtual image appeared in the sky, but it was shattered by the sword intent, Purple Void Qi Yun drew his sword, broke the sky, and I don't know how many strong people were defeated.

I don't know how Qi Yun and the Central Plains sects agreed, and all the monks retreated.

In fact, many monks were afraid.

Even Bai Yu, who hibernated in an underwater stone cave, understood that he was calculated by God, and used his unique talent to press the thunderclouds to the ground, creating a vision of heaven and earth for the birth of the star.

The most important thing is to press the clouds down to the ground and kill countless monks with thunder and lightning to sacrifice for the birth of the star.

Jiangxing, the main battle and killing, how could it be possible to use a vision such as Caiyun Lingzhi incense, and the star will be born, and it will be vigorous.

Sacrifice, the life of a large number of monks to welcome the birth of the star, worthy of the chosen one.

A certain scenery is beautiful clouds and fog around the small valley, the mountains on both sides are steep and the ancient trees are pine, the small waterfall is delicate and soft, under the waterfall is a small pool, the pool water is clear, and the small fish swim around.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared under the water

Bang la blah

When the water comes out of the white rain, the face is pale and the lips are purple due to the long-term lowering of the body temperature and the slowing down of the heartbeat, and the water vapor is removed, and the sun is slowly walking step by step to the place where there is sunlight outside the shade of the tree.

I found a boulder to lie down and habitually bask in the sun to raise my body temperature.

The valley was quiet, only the sound of small waterfalls and birds chirping, birds and beasts staring curiously at the strange white figure on the smooth boulder at the bottom of the valley.

After half an hour of sunshine, his purple lips finally turned pink, his face was no longer pale, and his skin was fair and ruddy.

Flash floods often break out in the valley, and the water washes away the boulders so that the boulders are smooth, and the sun becomes warm after a long time, and it is very comfortable to lie on it, and the white rain does not move and closes your eyes to rest.

Looking down from above, the girl in white on the boulder was as calm as water, like a waterfall with long hair spread out, and pieces of leaves swirling and falling to her side

After a long time, Bai Yu suddenly smiled.

"Hehe, now that this snake has become a lot of monks' enemies, it will be even more low-key in the future. ”

Turned over and sat up, pulled a few branches at random, knitted a straw hat and put it on the top of his head, and walked out of the mountain step by step.

The people of the nearby states and counties were boiling.

The people didn't care how many immortal cultivators died, and many people saw with their own eyes that a divine dragon appeared in the Wangjia family of Kaihe Township, manipulating the spiral black clouds, and thousands of lightning bolts fell to the ground at the same time to rain down divine punishment, and countless people heard the word thunder prison with their own ears.

The divine dragon descended on the divine punishment, and the huge white dragon wandered among the clouds.

All kinds of miracles show that the real dragon has appeared in Wangjiaji in Kaihe Township, and the people are more interested in the legendary Shenlong, because it is rumored that Shenlong is responsible for the management of rivers and lakes in Muyun rainfall, and the folk have always sacrificed to Shenlong to beg for wind and rain to smooth the customs of the country and the people, and many people have come to Wangjiaji after learning that Shenlong is alive.

The legend of Wangjiaji's demon is self-defeating, what a demon! That's a real dragon!

Countless people poured into this remote village to admire the gap in the mountain range cut by the real dragon, the scholars sat by the lake and chanted poems against each other, praising the dragon for building the lake, and the rich and large families bought land and built houses in Wangjiaji, hoping to get a little dragon qi and soar, and the villagers who fled in the past also returned to their homes.

It's still that small courtyard, the thatched pavilion of the osmanthus tree.

Zhang Wan looked at the empty grass pavilion with the baby in her arms, in the past, there was a girl who always liked to sit there and make oil-paper umbrellas.

Zhang's mother and the old mother are moving things, moving daily necessities from a hidden hole on the slope of the bamboo forest behind the house to move daily necessities, the hole is very strange, it looks like a karst cave inside, there is a long serpentine stalactite, it is very magical, the hole stayed in the hole for a few days, and the perennial illness was actually cured.

"Wow"

The swaddling baby in her arms was crying, and Zhang Wan hurriedly lowered her head to coax the child.

"Alas"

Sighing, she didn't know what happened that day, but the rumbling thunderstorm shook the mountains endlessly, and you can imagine how fierce the fight outside was.

There are many outsiders passing by the door, discussing the appearance of the dragon, this place is a treasure, and also discussing the change of the name of Wangjiaji.

Looking at the village from afar, the houses collapsed, the trees were shattered, the ground was scorched black, and it seemed to be washed away by the flood, the strange thing is that although there were many dead, it did not breed a peculiar smell and cause the plague, and the mountains and rivers were still beautiful, the lake was rippling and the bamboo forest was swaying, and whoever saw it said yes.

looked at the baby in his arms, and his chubby little face was cute.

Zhang Wan lowered her head to tease the child, and her strong maternal love was overflowing

Sky.

A few figures looked at the people everywhere, the children and the old man ran happily, and they also wanted to build a dragon temple by the lake to worship the dragon, the earth's vein dragon qi disorder divine consciousness was difficult to play a role, and there was no general star breath to be found, as if it had never appeared.

Shaking their heads, several people scattered.

Providence cannot be violated

The lively Wang Jiaji does not have a ghost entrenched, the Heavenly Thunder God Prison is bright and clear, how can there be the slightest obscure atmosphere, I am afraid that it has been extremely peaceful in recent years, and inadvertently created a good environment for Jiangxing's childhood, which can only be said to be unpredictable.

Evening.

Zhang Wanxin, who was coaxing the child, raised her head and looked at the familiar white figure in front of the door in a daze.

Bai Yu was beautiful and slightly wrinkled, and Dan Feng stared at the courtyard gate that was broken into a pile of rotten wood, and was about to run away.

"This is the third time I've been broken, right? Why do you like to be unable to get past the door? Can't you bring your own door panel to kick and smash before you go to the door?"

Zhang Wan was overjoyed and smiled brightly.

"It's good that you're okay, White Girl"

Zhang Wan spoke incoherently excitedly, the only backbone of the people in this room came back, as if as long as the girl in white was by her side, there was nothing to fear.

Bai Yu was still struggling with the problem of the courtyard door, especially when he saw that the door was also broken.

"It's unreasonable! I won't even let go of the door! This snake has never seen such a brazen person!"

The angry scolding didn't seem to be able to relieve his anger, and he spat hard.

"Phew!"

Although Bai Yu was scolding angrily, Zhang Wan was very happy, happily holding the child and crying and laughing, and the snake at the gate of the courtyard was still scolding, as if he had plans to avenge the tragic death of the wooden door. I want to talk about "New White Snake Asks Immortals" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."

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