White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 157

The quarrel in Qianyu Lake is still going on, but Baijun is inexplicably involved in another turmoil.

It's just that Baijun can't perceive it yet, after all, he is just a transformed snake demon.There are too many unknowable things in the world, and too many things that cannot be done. In the final analysis, there is still insufficient strength.

The years in the mountains always pass by inadvertently, and Baijun has returned to the mountain for 20 years.

At this moment, Baijun is embracing a spiritual stove with both palms, the whole body of the spiritual stove is purple, and it is still trembling as if something is struggling in it, the two colors on Baijun's body are clashing, white is his mana, purple is his magic power. The poison of Gu insects.

The Gu king in the Seven Gu Sects is called Purple King, which is Purple Gu, and this furnace is filled with the only Purple King Gu in the treasure house of the Seven Gu Sects.

Bai Jie is relying on the majestic energy in his body to suppress the Fusion Purple King, as long as he masters this Gu, he will not have to worry about controlling other Gu insects.As for the legendary King of Ten Thousand Gus, Golden Silkworm Gu Baijun, I haven't seen any records in the Seven Gu Sect.

In the past 20 years, the books he has read have filled the bookstore in Tianhu Cave.Even if it is only a small part of the seven Gu sect's nearly [-]-year-old books, it has benefited Bai Jun endlessly.

The most direct thing is to expand his knowledge, vision, and experience, so that he will not be blinded when he sees any treasures of heaven and earth, or even miss the treasures because he doesn't know them.

Reading can nourish energy and cultivate one's morality. Not only humans, but also snakes can be affected. He can be regarded as a literate snake after reading books for 20 years.

He has researched and developed the fusion of ten thousand venom poisoning techniques with Gu poison. Snake venom is not only poisonous, but also has magical effects like Gu insects.

Just like the golden grub, as long as you open your mouth and spit out the snake letter and neigh, the creature covered by its sound will close its five orifices and five senses, and it is as terrifying as a living dead.

However, this Purple King Gu has a tough temper, even though it has been sealed in this purple furnace for many years, it is still soft and hard and refuses to obey.

Bai Yan is not in a hurry, it will take a long time, and one day he will be able to tame it slowly.

White light flickered, and he gradually pushed back the purple poison on his body, ending today's Gu cultivation.

Then after adjusting the breath, start to refine the vitality of Ganoderma lucidum grass and basalt chalcedony.

The pure vitality of heaven and earth raged in his meridians, and Bai Jun's spiritual thoughts were like countless villains separated to calm down the crazy dogs and dogs in his body, and then brought them back to his dantian.

Bai Ye only refines a little every day, and one day's cultivation is worth more than a month's hard work. As long as there are another two or three hundred years, he may be able to touch the true meaning of the earth.

It's a pity that time doesn't wait for me.

It's like, time always flies, at the foot of the mountain, an old man is about to bid farewell to the world.

In the magnificent imperial palace, Wang Yuansheng tremblingly handed the snake stick to a young man. He was so old that his face was wrinkled and his eyes could not be seen clearly, but still no one dared to despise him.

Because this old man was the first bishop of Liujiao, he participated in the establishment of Liujiao and led Liujiao for a century.

Now, the old man who has lived for nearly two hundred years has finally come to the end of his life.

The disciples of Chumaxian, Liuxian, and Liujiao disciples have short lifespans. In addition, they only use borrowed divine power to cast spells. This has led to very few people stepping into real cultivation all the way. Ordinary Liujiao disciples can It is rare to live past sixty, and it is really against the sky for someone as old as Wang Yuansheng.

Therefore, more people want to become the head of the bishop in order to live longer, because only in this way can they meet the Lord Dijun, the main god of Liujiao, and get the panacea and longevity elixir.

But what no one expected was that Wang Yuansheng did not pass the bishop position to his son Wang Weihe, but to his disciple Wang Weichuan instead.

Both of them are one of the most powerful figures in the sect, and they were originally equals, but Wang Yuansheng resolutely passed on the position of bishop to his disciples.

His son Wang Weihe was not dissatisfied either, but remained silent for a while.

Wang Yuansheng struggled to get up from the bed, got off the ground, went to the small shrine and personally put the last three sticks of incense on the statue of the emperor.

Wang Weihe was already in tears, he knelt beside his father, and Wang Weichuan knelt on the other side, accompanying Wang Yuansheng.

The curling blue smoke went straight up to the hollow, as if drifting through the palaces to the distant shrine.

"Weihe, did you ever blame me?" Wang Yuansheng asked panting.

His son Wei He hurriedly said: "Father, I don't blame you. Wei Chuan is indeed more suitable to be the bishop than me."

Hearing this, he nodded in relief, "Weihe, you are lazy by nature and don't like vulgar things. If you really become a bishop, it will only make my teacher's heart scattered, and it will be difficult to unite as one."

He glanced at Wang Weichuan and said with a smile: "Wei Chuan, you need to be more considerate of your senior brother in the future, he is my only blood in this world."

Wang Weichuan said respectfully: "Yes, master! This disciple will never forget your kindness in teaching!"

"Ahem..." He choked out a mouthful of blood, but said calmly, "You all go, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Dad!"

The two retreated, and there was only one old man in the wilderness hall, staring at the tall statue in a daze.

"Liu Zu, I've lived this life for so long, and I'm already content. I've tried to let go over the years, and I finally saw through letting go before I died."

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A piece of pink apricot blossoms drifted by, Wang Weihe waited outside for half an hour but no one came out, he couldn't help getting anxious and rushed into the shrine, only to see a motionless corpse kneeling in the mottled light and shadow, his eyes With relief, let go without nostalgia.

Wang Weichuan followed behind, with tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, but all the envoys with unpredictable intentions came rushing for power, and threw themselves in front of the palace, weeping bitterly.

According to Wang Yuansheng's last words, his body was to be buried in the mountains, and he slept in what he thought was a peaceful holy place.

Enduring the pain, Wang Weichuan carried out Wang Yuansheng's rituals one by one.But Wang Weihe just stood in front of the coffin and cried bitterly.

Everyone in the church really took it for granted that it was fortunate that the first bishop did not pass the bishop's position to such a simple-minded person.Otherwise, Nuo Daliu Sect might be destroyed.

But no one knows that Wang Weihe gave everything to his younger brother, Weihe Weichuan, intending to compare the feelings of his own brothers, and it is by no means the trust that outsiders can imagine. If there is no sincere brotherhood, then Wang Yuansheng will definitely The bishop will not be passed on to Wang Weichuan.

The funeral of the first bishop was held in a grand manner. Ten angels led hundreds of congregations to kowtow and see him off. After seven days and seven nights, he was buried in the early morning.

Liujiao's belief is advocating nature, so it will definitely choose the method of returning to nature for burial, but it does not support cremation.

It is believed that cremation is a kind of punishment that damages the legal body and that the soul will suffer from the fire after death.

In the early morning, the mountain fog was thick, covering the sky and it was still dark. The funeral procession walked into the deep mountains, and there were one or two lonely insects from time to time.The wet dew made the mountain road a bit difficult to walk. The funeral procession was very long, and there were as many as 16 people carrying the coffin. However, the coffin was too heavy, and the ground was slippery all the way, and the coffin was shaking more and more. .

Wang Weichuan, who was leading the way, said nothing, holding a snake stick, which represented the stick of power. Those who hold this stick can defeat the followers of Willow Immortals all over the world.Moreover, it is also a well-known treasure of the town's education. Even the farm children at the foot of the mountain will hold a wooden stick and play the snake stick game.

There was a loud bang, but the hands and feet of the person carrying the coffin suddenly slipped, and the coffin fell heavily to the ground.

Surprised, Wang Weihe scolded angrily: "What's the matter with you? Don't you know that the burial coffin can't fall to the ground halfway?"

The people carrying the coffin all looked uneasy and said: "God makes forgiveness! God makes forgiveness!"

"Pick it up quickly, let's continue on our way." Wang Weihe said coldly, "Don't waste time."

"Yes! Angel!"

Everyone respectfully said yes, but they lowered their heads and took out a special snake spear for a moment, pointing at Wang Weihe's neck, the great envoy at the side sneered and said: "Some of us were taken away by the mountain demon, in order to ensure everyone's safety, please don't Act rashly, otherwise the sword will have no eyes!"

Seeing this posture, Wang Weihe understood, and said angrily: "Great envoy, are you trying to seize the throne? Now that my father's body is not cold, you are playing tricks in front of his body. Are you worthy of my father's painstaking cultivation?"

"Hmph, I've come this far only by my own hard work, how much does it have anything to do with your father?" The Great God Envoy raised his voice, "Otherwise, why didn't your father promote me to the position of high priest? On the contrary Let a young man who joined the Willow Sect halfway through become the high priest. How can you say I can bear to have other people on top of my head?"

Wang Weichuan said coldly: "How can you easily confer the position of high priest? I'm afraid you don't know that the position of high priest Bai Jingxing was promised by the emperor himself. If you really have virtue, the emperor will naturally confer you.

"Since there is no edict, it means you are not worthy."

"Hehehe~ I am not worthy, but I am not worthy." The great envoy sneered: "In this case, then I will go retrograde. It stands to reason that I should be the head of the bishop, not you, a low-level envoy. !"

As soon as he waved his hand, countless martial arts figures came out all around, and the surrounding clouds and mist were covered with powerful crossbows, aiming at everyone.

"Everyone, help me regain the Snake Staff and take back the great teaching. I will definitely thank you all. The glory and wealth are right in front of me! Kill me!"

As his words fell, countless crossbows shot at them. After all, they were military crossbows, designed to break spells and secrets.

Wang Weichuan raised the snake stick in his hand, and immediately emitted bursts of mysterious light to protect more than 20 people on his side.

The Great Divine Envoy is very smart, he knows that the mana of the disciples on horseback is absolutely impossible to match the Snake Staff, so he uses the powerful crossbow in the army to consume mana, and when Wang Weichuan's mana is exhausted, he will naturally catch him without a fight!
The Great God Envoy is anxious, as long as there is a change of seizing power as quickly as possible, the emperor will probably not care who is in charge of the power.

But I didn't expect that Wang Weichuan was young, but his magical power was quite profound. These powerful crossbows that can shoot evil spirits even shot three or five rounds, and only shook the mysterious light of the snake staff a few times.

The Great God Envoy was ruthless, took out a blood talisman, threw it down in the air, turned into a big blood-colored hand, and firmly grasped the snake stick so that he could not break free.

"This is... the trick of the demon!" Wang Weihe exclaimed in surprise, "He has already become a demon, I'm afraid he has already been taken away by the demon!"

"Hahaha, it's mine and you have to give it back to me after all." The Great God Envoy sneered. "Shoot 'em!"

Immediately, a powerful crossbow came, attacking with fierce murderous intent.

The only [-] or so people around Wang Weihe were also out of their wits. At this moment, the ground trembled, and giant pythons burst out of the ground. With human hands, the terrible snake venom will fall down after only a few breaths.

Moreover, giant pythons encircled the coffin on the ground, and nine giant pythons wrapped their bodies around the coffin, and the nine snakes pulled the coffin, bringing Wang Yuansheng's coffin all the way to the mausoleum.

Seeing this scene, many people fell to Wang Weichuan's side. After all, a fool can see that the emperor must know about this matter, and also supported Wang Yuansheng's lineage.

Bai Yan stood in the dark and looked at his envoy, presumably he was bewitched by Da Jin, or he was practicing evil methods, and the evil spirits found an opportunity to seize him, and secretly planned today's event.

It's a pity that it's still a bit difficult to do things in his body and god domain, but he can notice it instantly.

Bai Yan sighed, waved his hand a little away, a thick moonlight enveloped the Great Angel, and the sudden bright light made everyone close their eyes subconsciously.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they found that the figure of the Great God Envoy had disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Wang Weichuan quickly bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Dijun, for your help, I have made you worry."

Bai Jun didn't appear in front of the people, but the snakes were still dragging Wang Yuansheng's coffin up the mountain.

Nine pythons pull the coffin, and a hundred snakes walk together, just to bury such an old man.This honor is the highest honor in Liujiao.

After all, what an honor it is to be able to see the Emperor Liu Xian off in person.

This time, the group of snakes dragged Wang Yuansheng's coffin to the mausoleum, and then turned and left one after another. All the disciples of the horses and the members of the Liujiao department did not dare to have the slightest disobedience. It is difficult for people in this era to have a heart of resistance.

When Black and White Impermanence staggered to collect the soul, Bai Jun smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Brothers, please take care of me."

After finishing speaking, he handed out two Ghost Yin Stones from his sleeves and sent them to Black and White Wuchang.

"Hey, Dijun, you are the little ones." Heiheiwuchang was taken aback by this treatment. Compared with the priests who barely entered the rank like them, the majestic emperor is a second-rank priest.

"You don't need to say, we brothers will definitely treat this brother Wang well. Besides, his merits and beliefs are enough to fill the priesthood of one land, but the specific sentence depends on how the judges decide!"

　I'm too sleepy tonight, I can't keep my eyes open, I slapped myself and forced myself to write these contents.Please forgive me if there is a typo, although I will correct it after I wake up.

　　
　
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