New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bai Bai randomly pulled out memory fragments.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it turns out he is a second-generation cultivator, no wonder he can take advantage of it and stand out."

A simple check reveals all his life experiences. He was born in a monk family, has excellent talents, and is supported by countless resources from his family. Not only is he nourished by elixirs, but also passed down by precious experience from his elders. step.

This is a normal phenomenon. People who come from a grass-roots background need to work ten times harder to keep up. This is the case in all the worlds.

As for why he joined the sect, it was purely to become stronger.

After you get rid of the mundane world, you will find that the world is very realistic, and the beautifully packaged rituals are only for ants to see.

It is the last word to be strong, and the coat is just a piece of clothing.

Ignoring a large number of unimportant memories and searching through the past hundred years of experience, ignoring the intrigues and struggles for power, I quickly found a vague picture. The main world sent people to the Great World Sect to bring tasks.

Perhaps the person who conveyed the mission was neither high nor low in cultivation. Bai Yujun heard the intermittent information was limited, so he speeded up the time and checked what he did afterwards to understand the details of the mission.

After a while, he sat on the clouds and floated again.

"It's also to harvest the believers' mental power and to find hidden ancient evil monsters..."

He rubbed his brows.

Such crazy collection of telepathy is similar to the previous collection of telepathy with the help of idols. It may have the same purpose. It is very interesting to find hidden ancient evil creatures. The target is not evil beasts like the six-winged monster snake, but those evil creatures from the ancient times. Obviously It's not for the purpose of transforming into a mount or a protector, because the ancient evil species were born according to the evil rules. They are not today's thin-blooded hybrids who can't play with the ancient evil monsters by playing with people's hearts.

Seeing that Bai was thinking about something, the six-winged monster snake opened its mouth and sucked the thin man into its mouth and swallowed it whole. It was not to say that it was stuffed between its teeth. After all, the gap between the two fangs was too big to fill up.

The leader who could control the situation in the big world fell into a secret corner inexplicably, and his soul was completely wiped out.

Bai Yujun deeply felt that there were not enough soldiers under his command.

Fighting against the eight immortal realms and various religions and ethnic groups on his own, as well as the saints who are hiding in the dark and scheming, they are too passive to take advantage of every move.

but……

An idea popped into his eyes.

Their own forces, the various immortal realms, religions, ethnic groups, and saints are always maintained to a certain degree of mutual restraint.

Perhaps there is only one purpose, to maximize the tragedy of the catastrophe.

If one family cannot dominate, no one will obey anyone. Therefore, the war will be extended and become more intense, involving more living beings. It is like a regular clearing program set in the dark. It is foreseeable that the tragedy of this catastrophe is by no means... The recent three so-called catastrophes that were childish can be compared. A fake fight and the death of some low-level creatures are nothing like a catastrophe. They can deceive all living beings and themselves, but a scam is always a scam.

Bai Yujun had seen the fighting in the last years of Longting, the mythical and vicious beasts, the gods and demons, the death of countless tyrannical creatures, the extinction of countless ethnic groups, and the withering of all things.

In the last years of the Demon Court, the killings were also overwhelming, and even the Star God's life was at risk.

The last three so-called catastrophes have become more and more trivial each time.

The high-level beings pretended to make a few gestures and went through the motions, and all those who died were low-level lives. It was simply a very perfunctory fooling around, trying to make it through the killings, but in fact they were deceiving themselves and others by covering up the abscesses with powder.

No wonder the time between catastrophes is getting shorter and shorter. I am afraid that this time it will come for real and be particularly violent.

The final battle has not yet begun, but cracks in the abyss of hell have already appeared, and the sun has fallen like a annihilation of the world. All the saints have come out from behind the scenes to die in person. Ancient tribes have emerged one after another, and the ancient ferocious beasts that have been wandering for hundreds of millions of years have reappeared. The military god who has only been successfully born in this world has even appeared in person, as a descendant of the ancient Dragon Court royal family.

The battlefield is not just for fighting over the prehistoric times, the flames of war have already spread across countless heavens and realms.

The clearing program secretly accumulates strength and prepares for a critical attack, which has a tendency of final battle.

Moubai felt his head hurt.

Now he is no longer the little snake demon that he used to be. He can hide in a corner to avoid the chaos of war. Bai Yujun just wants to find out the reasons for the recurring catastrophes and solve the problems. From then on, he sleeps in every day and does not go to court. He eats when he is hungry and sleeps when he is full. , and when bored, he would trample to death any unruly people who dared to rebel.

Shaking his head, he temporarily let go of his troubles.

Thinking of the vicious creature hiding nearby to heal its wounds, I first went to see if it could be brought under my command. If it worked, I had to give it a try.

If they cannot be subdued, they will either be killed or sent to the Heavenly Prison to be imprisoned for millions of years. I believe that the vicious creatures at the bottom of the Heavenly Prison are willing to help enlighten them.

He glanced at the six-winged monster snake.

The time has not yet come to take it out of the secret realm.

Yawning and turning around to leave, he suddenly saw the glazed lotus lantern sneaking away from the corner of his eye.

"Hey~ It's interesting."

Raising his hand and making a slight tap, the glazed lotus lantern was immediately immobilized.

Opening his fingers, the sneaky lamp was taken into his hand.

Throwing it up and down casually, it has a slight weight. A large number of believers' thoughts are turned into lamp oil. With the help of these thoughts, they are enough to create a pure land secret realm that can accommodate a small country. The small golden flame can ignore water and wind, and releases a strong scent of incense when burning. , things that are tens of thousands of years old have developed intelligence, and Bai Yujun can see the spirit of the instrument in the lamp.

If you take it back and transform it, it can be considered a commodity, and you may be able to exchange it for some valuable treasures.

"get out."

He threw the lamp to the ground with his backhand, and a dreamy golden light flashed. The lamp turned into a three-inch-tall golden man, rolled twice on the ground and got up to stand up, looking like a devout and fanatical believer. He stood upright with an indifferent expression and a smile, and calmly put on a tough mouth. attitude.

"Layers have no enmity or enmity against my sect. Please maintain a sense of reverence to avoid being entangled in karma and causing the powerful power to cleanse this world."

He said the harsh words calmly, but saw ridicule in the eyes of the six-winged monster snake.

A certain Bai felt that this weapon's IQ was too low.

"Be in endless awe all day long, put away your attitude of taming slaves, what are in front of you are divine beasts and ferocious beasts."

The words frightened the weapon spirit villain, and the golden light flickered, and the flames flickered and burned unsteadily.

Bai Yujun continued.

"It is not easy for a weapon spirit to be born. I will give you two choices: give up the glazed lamp and reincarnate with wisdom or I will send you to the underworld."

The glazed lotus lantern is a good collection. Instead of keeping an underdeveloped weapon spirit, it is better to replace it with a new one. I believe it will make the right choice.

The expression of the three-inch golden figure struggled and changed several times, and finally he sighed and closed his eyes.

Resolutely abandoning the treasure glazed lotus lamp, abandoning the huge mental power condensed into lamp oil, leaving only a little spiritual light to follow the induction and float to the underworld for reincarnation. Being influenced by the sect’s thinking for many years, I don’t have much rejection of reincarnation, so I have made up my mind to break away from the shackles of the treasure in order to pursue it. Higher realm.

Bai Yujun took up the lamp with satisfaction and casually arranged spells to cover up the pungent smell of incense.

"If you wait in the secret realm for a few years, I believe you will be able to return to the wild world soon."

After saying that, he flew into the clouds and flew towards the portal of the secret realm.

The six-winged monster snake immediately folded its wings, bowed its head and shouted.

"Farewell to Your Highness~"

A certain Bai stumbled and almost fell out of the clouds, feeling that the strange snake looked completely different from the front to the back.

Seeing Moubai leave from the secret realm portal, the six-winged monster snake seemed to see the empress looking at him across endless time and space, nodding with satisfaction to himself.

That's right! The emperor and empress must be watching here!

Never show any disrespect to His Highness!

Then, the six-winged monster snake lowered its head, its nose touching the ground, and bowed respectfully three times.

Although His Highness has left the secret realm, the Emperor and the Empress are still there. The more etiquette you have, the more loyal you are to His Highness. Isn't it strange that there are so many etiquettes?

After worshiping a stick of incense for a while, he raised his huge head.

There is an inexplicable sense of relief, yes, yes, this is the feeling...