White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 283 The Rise of Five Hundred Years of Demonic Disaster

In the past thousand years, the new changes in the world have brought about rising vitality and giving birth to spirits in all things. The Valley of the Snake King is already of extraordinary origin, and there are spiritual willows to suppress the fortunes. There are not many spiritual beasts in the mountain who have a chance, but instead, this apricot forest has gained fortunes and transformed into spiritual beings.

Bai Yan glanced at the two girls. They were both in the middle realm of Huangpin cultivation. Bai Xing was gentle and quiet, while Hong Xing had a natural charm. Their aptitudes were pretty good, and they were planted by his own hands, so they were quite useful.

"Get up, you two will stay in the valley for later use."

"Thank you, Lord, for your mercy!"

The two girls looked happy, and being able to follow the Supreme Lord was a blessing that ordinary people could not get.

Bai Jun walked slowly through the apricot forest and saw the long-awaited giant rocks and ancient willow trees in Xiaotan again. The familiar scene came into view, and some dust-laden memories surged in his mind.

The valley is silent, with insects and birds chirping low, deers lying in soft armor, and foxes climbing on ancient willows. There is a stream hanging down from the top of the cliff to form a waterfall. A roll of clear water curtain covers the entrance of the canyon where there was a line of sky in the past. The fine sunlight spreads on the pond. The face ripples like glimmering glass.

Bai Jun sat cross-legged on the boulder. Returning to his old home after so many years made him feel at ease from the chaotic noise of heaven and earth. All the worries faded away. He looked at himself in the water and smiled lightly.

Thousands of years have passed, and the mortals have long been turned into ashes. However, the figures in the water are still the same as before, with no trace of time.

The bright afternoon sun was obscured by black clouds, and the thunder was rolling in the sky. The clouds and rain did not disperse. Bai Jun took off his clothes and bathed in the pool, washing away the tackiness of the world. The hair crown was removed, the jade belt was loose, the cloud sleeves fell, and under the red shoes, there were three thousand blue silk threads. Scattered up to his shoulders, his snow-skinned jade face reflected the waterfall. He sank into the water and his hair floated on the surface of the jade. Looking down, he looked like a python head. At another glance, he was nothing more than a human body.

After bathing for a while, the clouds and rain began to subside, the white shawl spread out, and the white clothes were stretched out. It was less noble and more comfortable and leisurely.

The moon ascends to the sky, and the stars and rivers shine with heavy clouds. Bai Jun sat cross-legged on the stone, looking inside the Dantian. The spiritual platform reflected the moon. The spiritual lake of more than two thousand years of hard training only occupied a corner of the Dantian.

The demon pill is suspended in the air, glowing with a faint silver glow. The magic power of Taiyin is cold and cool, and moist like water. It is good at fertilizing all things, nourishing the roots and bones, and nourishing the nature. The lunar moonlight above his head fell into his body like rain, and all the moonlight within a hundred miles was drawn by him. Fortunately, there were no demon cultivators within a radius of three thousand miles of Huishan Mountain and five hundred miles of Snake King Valley, except for Leifeng. The demon palace above needs to be garrisoned by demon cultivators.

The former Snake Nests in Huishan Mountain have long been moved to spiritual caves in various places in the mountain. Today, there are not many snake monsters on the border of Huishan Mountain.

Bai Yan has long ignored the affairs of the Demon Mansion, and now that he has become the Demon King, he only cares about some important matters in the Demon Realm. He has not inquired carefully about the Snake Clan in the Snake Clan in Mount Hui for a thousand years.

But as long as he is around, the Snake Clan in Mount Hui will continue to prosper, and even a little bit of his luck can benefit the clan for hundreds of thousands of years.

He chose to spend some time cultivating in his former residence, and finally got some respite. There was still some way to go before reaching the upper realm. It would take at least five thousand years of hard training to accumulate enough. This still includes the time of swallowing some magical medicine and fairy grass. After all, The incomparable foundation behind him brings advantages that are far superior to those of the same level, but also has the disadvantage of being more time-consuming and longer to accumulate.

Bai Jun can endure loneliness. He can afford to wait. As long as Zhao returns, everything will be solved.

The years in the mountains are long, and the world of mortals lasts for hundreds of years.

In the blink of an eye, it was already five hundred years after the Tao-monster war.

In the Tiangong and Tianli Palace, Huang Jingtian hurried to Donghua Immortal Palace and was ushered in by the immortal attendant. He said respectfully: "The little god has seen the Immortal Lord. Someone from the East China Sea Dragon Palace sent the invitation."

Jiang Yun asked lightly: "East China Sea Dragon Palace?"

He took the invitation from the Dragon Palace, opened it, and couldn't help but smile: "But it's the Dragon Lord's Way that has been accomplished! You ask the heavenly generals Chen Chang and Hu Twelve Lang to open the treasure house, take out [-] heaven-grade spiritual objects, and three Sixteen earth-grade spiritual objects, one hundred and eight Xuan-grade elixirs, and eighteen cauldrons of Nine-Heaven Jade Dew and Golden Cloud Nectar are given as congratulatory gifts."

Huang Jing was shocked when he heard this. This gift was too expensive, but he had no objection at all. After all, it was a gift from Lord Long, so it was reasonable.

"The little god accepts the order! It's just this matter. Do we need to inform the emperor separately?"

"No need, the emperor naturally knows the news. It's just that when the demonic disaster is raging, the demon realm cannot do without the emperor's suppression." Jiang Yun shook his head and said.

At this time, five hundred years have passed since the Tao-demon war. The eight realms of the demon world are still licking their wounds and are considered peaceful, but the Xuanmen Buddhas are still in dire straits.

Because of the great rise of demons, the Wuxiang Demon Sect and the Jiutian Demon Sect attacked the Buddhist Tianlong Temple and Guanyin Temple two hundred years ago, massacring all the Buddhist disciples, and the army occupied [-]% of the land in Florida. The disciples of the Xuanmen sect supported Buddhism and suffered heavy losses on the battlefield of Buddha and Demon. After all, the Demon Sect can support war with war, and the more it fights, the braver it becomes, but which of the disciples of Taoism and Buddhism did not spend a lot of time and spiritual things in heaven and earth to cultivate? These five hundred years of demonic disasters have greatly damaged the vitality of Buddhism, and also caused Xuanmen to suffer another blow.

Nowadays, there are still immortals fighting in Taixu, but there are no immortals anymore. The winner is often decided, but there is no immortal who has fallen.

The flames of war have even spread to Linnan Continent. There are many demonic cultivators causing chaos on the border of Qi Kingdom, Dajin Kingdom, and Zijin Kingdom. Most of them wantonly massacre living creatures and rob the world of spiritual objects.

Some demonic cultivators have also appeared in Liuyu, but now they are just half-way demonic cultivators with low cultivation levels, so they are not a cause for concern.

Huang Jing then personally informed Chen Chang and Hu Twelve Lang, ordered them to open the treasure house, took many spiritual objects and went to the East China Sea to congratulate them.

Hu Twelve Lang and Chen Die successively broke through the realm in the past two hundred years and became earth-level great demons. These were earth-level major cultivators who had been trained by Bai Jun for many years. Huang Shu and Zhu Xing both joined the demon mansion halfway. Chen Die and Hu Twelve Lang were little demons who had followed Bai Jun all the way since they had not transformed.

What's more, they received Bai Jun's gift of blood to change their lives and return to their ancestors to rebuild the foundation of the great road. Their potential may be three times greater than that of Zi Chu, the descendant of the Immortal Python.

After Zhao returns, Bai Jun will bring them both back from the Heavenly Palace. They are the hope of the future of the Demon Realm.

On the coast of the East China Sea, there is a huge island called Xunlong Island, which belongs to the Dragon Palace.

Many loose cultivators and overseas sects from the East China Sea have sent people here to observe the enlightenment of the Lord of the Four Seas.

When Chen Chang and Twelve Lang arrived here across the continent and sea, a group of cultivators had already gathered.

The greeters and guards on Xunlong Island were all incarnations of the Sea Clan. After checking the invitations, they took the two of them to the island to watch the ceremony.

When the singing official's voice sounded, the cultivators looked at the two people with various eyes.

"Heavenly Palace sent envoys to entrust them with [-] heaven-grade spiritual objects and [-] earth-grade spiritual objects..."

Such a heavy courtesy made the group of cultivators look askance. At the same time, they all doubted the strength of the initial construction of the Heavenly Palace. Where did so many spiritual beings come from?
  Even the three Taizongs only have a few heaven-grade spiritual objects. Where does the heavenly palace come from?

However, it was the fortunes of the Conferred God List that gathered in the Tianqi Mountains, so that spiritual beings have been continuously bred in the mountains for thousands of years, far exceeding the production of other spiritual mountains by a hundred times, so that there are so many spiritual beings in the Tiangong.

All the immortals couldn't help but glance sideways on the viewing platform. Immortal Yunxi said in surprise: "The Heavenly Palace should not be underestimated. It is really amazing that it can have such a foundation before the destiny has been revealed."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea smiled and said on the viewing platform: "This is the deep friendship between the Dragon Lord and Tiangong in the past. Don't think too much about it."

"Haha, I believe what the Dragon King said. I just don't know how long it will take for the Dragon Lord?" Immortal Sanxian Changqiao asked with a smile while stroking his beard.

"It's almost time. I'll just wait and see." The Dragon King of South China Sea smiled lightly and said: "The Dragon Lord is extremely talented and can reach the level of an immortal easily. He is a person who has never been seen in the Tianyuan world for a hundred thousand years."

Several immortals were flattering on their faces, but they had their own thoughts in their hearts, but no one refuted this statement. After all, they have the five-clawed bloodline known as the golden immortal machine. However, in this way, the forces in the world that have not changed for more than [-] years may be It's about to change.

At the bottom of the deep sea, a hundred-foot-long giant dragon lingers in the abyss as if sleeping. Dark clouds are slowly approaching from the thousands of miles of sea. The boundary between the sea and the sky is blurred. The endless black clouds and the deep sea breed a breathtaking atmosphere.

"Boom~"

The vast sea of ​​​​thunder suddenly sounded, the wind roared and the clouds rolled thousands of miles away. The water on the sea was suddenly photographed out of thin air and rose into the sky, like a dragon rolling into a roll. Dozens of spectacular dragons sucking water appeared.

"Ow~"

At the bottom of the deep sea, a dragon roar rang out, the water in all directions shook, the wind and clouds changed color, the hidden dragon stayed in the abyss for a long time, and finally the day came when the real dragon soared into the sky!
  (End of this chapter)