New White Snake Asking Immortals

After staying in the county for a few days, continue eastward.

I cut a lot of bamboo in a certain bamboo forest and put it in a storage bag. I made umbrella stands while I was on the road. I traveled recklessly and found something to do. It’s a good idea to make money.

Anyway, idle is idle, earning a few taels of silver is better than spending money all day long.

Go to a busy official road.

The official roads are busy. In the past, during the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, the pedestrians were full of red faces and in good spirits. Although there are still many pedestrians on the road today, they are full of sad faces. The pack horses and donkeys are thin and haggard. The dying old man.

On the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, Bai Yujun swallowed clouds and exhaled fog, inhaled the aura of heaven and earth and exhaled the turbid air, every breath coincided with the principle of heaven and earth.

Stop breathing after the sun comes out.

Suddenly, I felt something in my heart and looked in the direction of Chang'an. The dragon aura belonging to Li Tang's royal family seemed to have changed, as if under attack, and the anti-long that attacked the royal dragon aura was in the Jiangnan area.

"Fanlong is getting stronger and stronger, and has begun to provoke the royal dragon spirit."

"I can't push back the promise to Li Xiangning. The rebels are real. Everyone thinks they are destined to be extraordinary. Greedy people deserve to die. Pity those poor human beings."

Bai Yujun went down the mountain step by step towards the south of the Yangtze River.

It's just that there is a special momentum when walking, as if every step is measuring the land and manipulating the dragon energy of the veins...

The best way to destroy Anti-Long is to stimulate the dragon veins of Daming Palace in Chang'an City to defeat Anti-Long, but this place is too far away from Chang'an, and Bai Yujun doesn't want to go back to that damned place, so he can only deal with Anti-Long himself.

While walking all the way, gathering the dragon energy of the earth veins to increase his momentum, Bai Yujun decided to kill the anti-dragon!

She can and dares to do things that others dare not do and cannot do, thanks to her unique ability and the talent she cultivated when she was suppressed in the eyes of the dragon veins of the empire. I am afraid that all the great powers, including Yuan Tianshi, could not have expected that what she did back then What a mysterious monster it created...

Light rain began to fall from the sky. The strange thing was that the light rain only had a radius of ten miles, and it kept moving in a certain direction.

On the official road below the center of the rain cloud, a girl is walking forward against the wind and rain with a package on her back and a hat on her head...

Every step that falls will cause the nearby earth veins to vibrate...

rain falls,

It landed on the bamboo hat and then slid down again. The rainwater splashed on the white cloth boots and fell again. It failed to wet the cloth boots and sank into the soil. The rain moistened everything and the vegetation grew wildly.

When mobilizing the dragon energy of the surrounding states and counties, his talent was a little out of control, and he unconsciously used his ability to rain.

very tired……

Every step is tiring, even snakes known for their strong muscles will inevitably feel tired, as if every step brings up a mountain and a lake, mobilizing more and more earth vein dragon energy.

The lazy Bai Yujun got serious.

"According to the five mountains, the eight seas know and hear, keep their true form, but guard against the truth..."

"Shenlong Anzhen, tell all spirits, each location, don't be alarmed..."

Cherry spoke softly and chanted mantras, all the way forward to appease the mountains, rivers and lakes, and at the same time tempered himself with the help of the dragon energy of the earth veins. Every step is a practice. Meditation and absorption are the most basic practice.

There are many robbers on the mountain roads and official roads.

A group of robbers lamented the unpredictable weather, and suddenly saw a lone woman walking on the official road.

"What a beautiful figure, looks like a beauty~"

"It's better to take it up the mountain. Look at that small waist of Yangliu. Compared with her, the women in the village are old Cong."

"Send it to your door alone for nothing, hahaha, come on!"

The bandits and robbers rushed towards the lonely figure laughing and laughing. The strange thing was that the girl didn't dodge or make any movements, but just walked forward step by step, slowly and firmly.

Suddenly, those robbers fell to the ground one after another as if they had been hit hard, bleeding to death from seven holes, their bones seemed to be smashed back and forth by a sledgehammer, and their internal organs turned into paste.

The figure paused slightly as it passed the robber's body.

"Oops, I forgot to control the pressure leakage of the gas field, and I must pay attention next time."

"Hey, there are so many temples, everyone is practicing meditation, who will farm the land and who will make goods, confused people."

Going all the way through the rainy clouds...

...

Jiangnan.

A certain huge garden occupies a large forest, maids and servants are busy, many children of the main family run around and make a fuss, what a prosperous family, the ethnic group is as prosperous as the royal family.

The prosperity of the big family is actually due to the help of the number and the hard work of the tribe, both of which are indispensable.

Fate is said to be illusory but it exists in every corner around you. If luck is strong, the family will be huge and will give birth to excellent heirs, who will be court officials or wealthy businessmen, and the children and grandchildren will prosper. On the contrary, the family will be lonely and helpless. It is also possible that the offspring in the family are scattered to survive, which is mysterious and mysterious.

The owner of the garden, surnamed Zhao, is a little-known hidden family in the south of the Yangtze River, and has a profound heritage for thousands of years.

The garden where the Zhao family lived was selected by a senior ancestor, and their residence gradually prospered. Of course, the process of how to deal with the villagers who originally lived in this mountain must be full of blood.

There is a forbidden area in the middle of the garden. Except for the descendants of the key figures of the Zhao family who were executed close by, the guards were heavily guarded. Over the years, various methods have been used to hide the location of the forbidden area. Gradually, almost no one knows that the Zhao family still has a forbidden area.

The garden is the residential area of ​​the Zhao family, the main house.

The patriarch of the Zhao clan is an old man with white hair and long beard, wearing a long robe and looking bookish, he closed his eyes and waited in deep thought.

After a long time, a handsome boy of sixteen or seventeen entered the room.

"grandfather."

"Well, sit down, I have something important to tell you."

The boy sat down respectfully, only sitting on half of his buttocks to show his respect.

Seeing this grandson, the patriarch of the Zhao clan is very satisfied and gratified. The Zhao clan spent thousands of years waiting, and finally waited for a chance encounter, relying on the luck of the dragon veins to recuperate and hoard their strength. The decay will eventually be replaced by a new family, and the Zhao family has been preparing for it for many years.

The dragon vein luck is concentrated on this grandson, who came into being to replace Li Tang and establish a new dynasty belonging to the Zhao clan.

"Yude, I called you here to inform you that you will leave the mansion tomorrow to join your uncle in Luoyang. The descendants of the Zhao family will go out to make a living, and you are the same. I have written a letter to ask you to take care of me. Your uncle is the magistrate and is knowledgeable. Learn your skills."

"The grandson obeys the order of the grandfather."

"Well, it's good to be humble and courteous, but you have to remember that when you are out, you can't say that my Jiangnan Zhao family is helping behind your back, just say...you are from Luoyang, a military family, don't mention this place, remember !"

"Yes, the grandson will keep it in his heart."

The patriarch of the Zhao clan nodded.

"Okay, go and say goodbye to your mother. This time, I don't know when I will see you again. Go and pack your luggage."

"Yes."

The young man went out to leave, and the patriarch of the Zhao clan nodded and smiled.

the next day.

The young man left Zhao's house with his bag and weapon on his back, and rode his horse straight to Luoyang.