New White Snake Asking Immortals Chapter 1585

A full moon occasionally appeared in the gaps between the fast-moving black clouds. In the ruins of a house that had been deserted for a long time, half of the roof collapsed. The charcoal of the bonfire flickered on and off. Feng Ying curled up in the corner to sleep with a knife in her arms. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she had dreamed of something. …

The picture kept changing, and Feng Ying saw the dragon-like Tianzhu Mountain.

When I looked up at Tianzhu Mountain in my dream, I could feel the indescribable power of God and a slight sense of loneliness. The picture changed before I could see it clearly.

For a brief flashing moment, I saw a familiar cave.

As usual, we went deep into the cave. The deeper we went, the more ice there was around the cave wall. Even in our dreams, we could feel the cold that froze our souls.

Her vision flashed forward quickly, and the surrounding rocks were gradually replaced by blue ice walls. Feng Ying was very familiar with this place. She had been here many times in her dreams, and she even remembered the ice spirit flowers growing in some corners. The so-called fairy grass in the black market is even rarer and more precious, and just one of it can make all the gods, immortals and monsters fight to their death.

Ignoring the rare and exotic plants, I continued to move forward. Slowly, I no longer saw the ice spirit species, only the cold that could almost freeze my soul.

My eyes suddenly opened up.

According to past experience, at this time, you should see the huge ice and the dragon girl stationary inside the ice.

what is that…?

There are several dark iron ropes on the pure ice!

The dark iron rope seemed to have some kind of great terror. Before taking a closer look, he felt that he was being squeezed out. His eyes quickly exited the ice cave, and the picture disappeared. Feng Ying was caught off guard by the sudden change, and he could only vaguely feel that the dragon girl glanced at him...

Feng Ying, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sat up.

The man who was resting against the wall next to him reflected the rain and ran up to the roof. He held a mechanical crossbow and was ready to search everywhere. After careful observation, he did not find any enemies.

"It's okay... I just had a strange dream and saw changes in that mountain."

It turned out to be a false alarm, Yu Ling fell to the ground and returned to his original position to sit down.

"What did you dream about?"

The four-foot-long mechanical crossbow shrunk to one foot, clipped to his waist, and handed Feng Ying the kettle made of bamboo tubes.

Feng Ying wiped the sweat from her forehead with lingering fear. She raised her head and drank two mouthfuls of mountain spring water. The cool spring water entered her throat and relieved her nightmares. However, the image of black iron ropes wrapped around the ice was clearly imprinted in her mind. She was a little confused and didn't know why the dream had changed.

He rubbed his aching head and looked through the cracks in the ruins at the solitary peak rising into the starry sky.

"Something seems to have happened to that mountain..."

Yu, who was looking for something in his pocket, was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, he realized that Feng Ying was talking about Longxing Mountain. His first reaction was that the sky would collapse and the world would be destroyed. After careful observation, he was relieved when he found that there was no change in the solitary peak.

"Don't worry, the mountain hasn't collapsed. It's okay. It's just a nightmare and there's no need to take it seriously."

He added some wood to the bonfire, lit it with magic, took out some kind of demonic beast meat jerky, baked it and sprinkled it with seasonings.

Feng Ying didn't feel sleepy at all and simply sat up. The orange bonfire illuminated their faces and also illuminated the broken brick wall and tiles that only left half of the room.

After a while.

"I had that dream again, mountains, ice, and her frozen..."

A trace of fear flashed across his face as he continued.

"Unlike before, Han Bing is **** by several black iron ropes. The iron ropes are more evil than all the evil spirits we have seen. It seems... there is an indescribable sense of familiarity. I always feel that we have seen it somewhere before, but I just can't think of it. Woke up."

"Iron rope? It doesn't sound like a good thing. Anyone who goes against the Sky-Building Dragon is not a good thing."

Yu chewed the jerky while complaining, and at the same time absorbed the energy contained in the jerky that can enhance the physical fitness. It was as if the jerky was eaten as an enemy. In fact, it was indeed a monster that was against the two women. It was marinated based on the principle of not wasting. into food.

Feng Ying looked at the straight knife in his hand.

"The dream guided me to Lone Peak and what to do if something changes."

There was silence for a while in the ruins, except for the swaying shadows and crackling sounds of the fire.

Yu Ling, who was frowning and thinking, had an idea. He looked at the knife and then at Tianzhu Mountain, which was flickering between the clouds in the distance in the night sky, and thought of some possibility.

"Eiko, I think... is it the fate of you and this knife to break those iron chains?"

Yu held the dried meat in his hand and looked at Feng Ying, while Feng Ying froze, blinked, and stiffly turned his head to look at Yu. After many years of companionship, he instantly understood the other person's thoughts.

The two of them lowered their heads at the same time, looking at the rusty straight knife in Feng Ying's arms.

Feng Ying held the handle of the knife and pulled it out three inches. The rusty blade looked ordinary. No outsider knew that this was actually a super weapon that might affect the future. Perhaps, the dragon that reached into the sky was Only in the shape of the mountain will the true nature of the magic weapon be revealed.

Yu Ruo Ruo thoughtfully pinched her chin out of habit, turned around and took out a reward order issued by the Immortal Realm from her pocket.

"We previously thought that this knife was probably the weapon held by the divine dragon. Currently, the divine object is hiding and waiting for the opportunity. Legend has it that this knife is related to whether the divine dragon can escape from trouble. Many fairylands have issued bounties for finding this sword, and the bounties have increased year by year. Now, The accumulation of rewards is unimaginable, but anyone with a little bit of brains knows that they will not live long after receiving this bounty. However, the desire for profit is so fascinating that there is no shortage of crazy gamblers in the world. Fortunately, we hide it well. "

After a pause, he continued.

"I originally thought that I would use this knife to break the ice that sealed the frozen dragon, and help the dragon escape from trouble and end this troubled world. But now it seems that this knife is more used to cut off those black iron ropes. Hmm... It's so strange. I just listen to you. Speaking of which, it's just a whim, just a guess on my part.”

Yu rubbed his forehead, always feeling that the inexplicable ideas in his head were a bit unreasonable.

But Feng Ying vaguely felt that Yu was right. The destiny of herself and this knife was not to break the ice but to cut off the strange iron rope.

Nantianmen.

After continuous **** battles day and night, the battle formation of the snake demon army in the sky was as solid as a rock, while the land under the sky had a **** swamp, with various types of damaged warships and corpses, large and small, like thousands of islands in the lake.

The battle formations of both sides are slowly leaving the battlefield beyond sight. The brief confrontation caused heavy losses to the Immortal Domain and the Snake Demon Army. Although the time was short, it was too intense. No one will benefit from continuing the fight. The Immortal Domain clans and their After witnessing the brutality of the battlefield, the adherents do not want to die in a daze. The purpose of practice is to live forever. If they die, no matter how many rewards they get, they will only be reflected in the mirror.

A hundred-foot golden tower and bamboo slips shook in the air. A green bamboo with green bamboo leaves blocked the black and gray evil spirit. A sword energy passed by the tower. The friction sound of the fairy weapon made the low-level soldiers in the formations of both sides dizzy.

The immortals and gods could not see the situation of the battle at all. The divine fire was burning and the thunder was raging, and the beautiful and dreamy flowers were blooming and withering...

From time to time, there are a few curse words in monkey dialect.

The shadow of the stick swept across, and the bamboo slips bloomed with words to resist, and then restrained the words and quickly retreated. The old man looked at Lingbao with distress and cursed the monkey mad, while another cold and charming female fairy took back the fairy weapon and put it in the dressing box, with a few bright The pillars surrounded the defense, and the other immortal monarchs also hurriedly took back the immortal weapons and spiritual treasures to end the fight.

Ganwu's sword returned to its sheath and stood like a cold pine in the snow, Mu Duo put away the insects and flowers, Zhenbei put away his spear and stood next to the monkey.

There is no point in continuing the fight, and both parties, each with their own concerns, reached a tacit agreement to stop.

The chaotic fluctuations of various spells and sword energy are still there. If low-level gods and monsters stray into this airspace for several months, there is a risk of falling. Danger and opportunity coexist. Some bold gods and monsters will Stay close to the edge and comprehend the aftermath of the powerful battle in order to improve.

There were no meaningless words or procrastination. The immortal kings turned around and left with expressionless faces.

A certain majestic Immortal Lord clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and persisted. He would rather ignore his injuries than insist on suppressing them. During the previous fight, his arms were contaminated with the scale powder of the Great Butterfly, the pet of the Holy Maiden of Jiu Li. This thing is not very lethal but it is really hateful and always affects people. Make dance moves with your arms!

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Zhenbei's armor disappeared and he changed into a loose coarse cloth coat. From the poor stitching of the pants, it can be seen that they were made by a rough man. He wore a pair of homemade leather slippers, and the foot hair and leather were not cleaned. Mao got along well.

The scrawled short hair, the pimples on his face, the sleeves in rags, and his eyes seemed not to wake up.

He touched Qingzhu's slightly swollen cheek. It hurt everywhere due to the erosion of the fire and freezing energy. Fortunately, the injury was not serious. He grinned and took out some kind of toothpick-like branch from his trouser pocket and put it in his mouth.

"Brother Monkey, your welcome ceremony in the fairy world is really special. It is different from the fairy world I imagined, but it was the fastest I have ever found a job."

The fight started just after ascending and before I could stand firm.

Fortunately, he absorbed the evil spirit of the ancient battlefield and learned the fighting skills on his own. Otherwise, he would have been rubbed on the ground by those veteran thugs who had been around for countless thousands of years. The advantage was that he took the opportunity to quickly integrate and temper the evil spirit, and he could barely tolerate a few injuries, but Who knows the trouble of improving your cultivation too quickly.

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