Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 470 The White Snake Crosses the Thunder Tribulation, Frost and Snow in June

Five days later, outside Chang'an City.

A girl in a black robe turned over and dismounted, and her movements were crisp and smooth, which caught the eyes of the soldiers on duty at the city gate.

What a handsome ride!
The girl's long black hair was tied into a high ponytail with a green rope, her appearance was handsome, different from the femininity of ordinary women, but with a heroic and capable temperament.

She was wearing a black robe, a long knife on her waist, a golden bow on her back, and a bright silver gun with a cold light on her horseback. She had a handsome figure and a unique military temperament in her steps.

As if sensing her aura, the soldier on duty at the city gate silently held down the handle of the knife at his waist.

The girl's star-like eyes glanced at them, took out a waist card from her bosom, and shook it slightly.

The two soldiers immediately bowed and said respectfully, "I've seen the captain!"

They couldn't help but be disrespectful, the handsome girl in black in front of her was not an ordinary captain, but a captain among bad people, a legendary monk, and a master among thousands!
The captain among the bad guys is good enough to serve as a general in other armies, and he is not a low-ranking one.

The girl in black nodded to them, then led the horse into Chang'an City.

It wasn't until she was gone that the two soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and whispered.

"The aura of the captain just now is really scary. I just looked at her, and I felt like my heart was jumping!"

"This is called murderous aura. I heard people say that only veterans who have been on the battlefield many times have such a murderous aura. Ordinary ghosts dare not approach..."

The girl in black took the reins of the horse and stepped into Chang'an City.

She looked at the bustling shops and bustling crowds around her, with memories in her eyes.

I haven't seen them for many years, but Chang'an is still so prosperous. When they were training in Chang'an, what they dreamed of the most was to sneak out and eat a bowl of Xiaojia wonton.

Walking in Chang'an City, she could no longer see the traces left by the flood, only the three stone sculptures in the center.

The goddess walking on the water, the mighty general holding the Qinglongyanyue knife, and the famous master of the Tang Dynasty.

The girl in black stopped in front of the statue of Li Daoxuan and watched it quietly for a long time, with complex expressions in her eyes.

"Little girl, do you also admire Master Li?"

A beautiful woman laughed.

The girl in black froze for a moment, then shook her head with a cold and clear voice.

"I haven't seen him, I've only heard of him."

The beautiful woman joked: "Why should the little girl be shy? I have never met Master Li, but I still admire him. If I am not married, I must go to Xuandu Temple to try my luck!"

Hearing what she said, several other women around her also became interested, and they chatted endlessly.

"Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes. There is nothing to be ashamed about. If I were ten years younger, I would fight for it!"

"I heard that all the brothels in Chang'an City have said that if Master Li goes there, they won't receive any money. The Yingyue Huakui in Pingkang Square is said to have received Master Li once, and he has not received any customers until now, just waiting infatuatedly. "

"It's a pity that Daoist Li almost doesn't show up now, and I don't know if his injury has healed or if there is any serious problem..."

The girl in black listened quietly, listening to them talking about Li Daoxuan, listening to them talking about Erlang Zhenjun who prayed for rain at the Longmen Fairy Fair, and the white-clothed Sword Immortal who gave birth to a dragon chant at the Zen Conferring Ceremony...

She didn't leave silently until she heard nothing new, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

In the past, there was also a person who would always write letters to her, chattering about Li Daoxuan's affairs.

She walked forward alone, and slowly discovered something unusual.

In some places, there will be two or three gazebos in a row, in some corners there will be some seemingly useless large stone monuments, and even some small lakes are newly dug.

She was born in Louguan Dao, how can she not recognize the doorway in it, this is clearly a formation foundation!

Shocked, she continued to move forward silently, observing the surroundings quietly, and became more and more surprised as she walked. She found that this unknown formation had a huge range, covering almost the entire city, and the arrangement and layout formed its own style, which was beyond words.

The profound principles contained in it shocked her even more.

Although this large formation has not yet been completed, and some places are still being repaired, it is not difficult to see that the people who set up the formation are so talented and bold. This magnificent handwriting is simply amazing.

Could it be a bad and handsome arrangement?
But it doesn't look like that. Although the bad guy is proficient in formations, he doesn't have this style...

She knew that she had inadvertently glimpsed the secrets of the empire, and she did not say anything about it, but chose to bury it deeply in her heart, and would never tell anyone about it.

She continued to walk, and after an unknown period of time, she led the horse to the bridge, and below was the sparkling Seoul Lake. The scenery was very beautiful and refreshing.

The lake is connected to the Bashui River, extending in all directions and having a wide view, so people come here all the year round to play, and there are fishermen fishing here.

Suddenly, a plop sounded, and it was a naughty child who accidentally fell from the bridge into the lake.

"Hurry up and save my child, he can't water!"

"I beg you, save him quickly!"

The mother on the shore yelled anxiously, she couldn't swim, so she could only ask passers-by for help.

The girl in black didn't even think about it. The instinct of being a soldier made her jump into the lake to save people, but the next moment, the bell around her waist suddenly rang.

The girl's eyes were fixed, and her gaze was as sharp as a knife.

There are monsters!
The bell on her waist is called the Monster Hunting Bell. If there is a monster around, it will automatically sound a warning bell. The louder the bell, the stronger the monster is.

At this moment, the ringtone is crisp and loud, very sharp, which shows the high level of the monster!
Before she had time to think about why there were demons in Chang'an City, the girl flew to stand on the bridge, took off the golden bow on her back, put the demon-subduing arrow specially made by Qin Tianjian on the string, pulled it into a full moon, and aimed at the seemingly calm lake.

She frowned slightly with her heroic eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and finally put down her bow and arrow.

Because the little boy was about to sink into the water, and when she saw other people trying to dive into the water to save others, she snapped, "There are monsters in the water, everyone is not allowed to enter the water, stay away!"

Hearing her words, and recalling the horror of the water monkeys in the Chang'an flood, many people hurriedly left the river bank.

But the girl in black who yelled for everyone to stay away jumped into the lake with a plop. With firm eyes and a dagger in her mouth, she swam towards the child at an extremely fast speed.

Ten feet, nine feet, eight feet, seven feet...

Just when she was about to come to the little boy's side, the spiritual sense honed in fighting monsters all the year round gave a crazy warning, and a sense of crisis swept over her whole body, making her spine numb and chilling.

She knew that this time it might be more dangerous than good, but she was still not afraid, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

The little boy sank quickly, and she wanted to dive into the water without hesitation, but the next moment, the water column rose, and a huge white snake about ten feet long swam out of the lake, its scales were crystal clear, like jade.

The little boy was lying on its body.

In an instant, the billowing demonic energy dispersed, setting off a stormy sea, which almost sent the girl in black flying.

The white snake looked up at the sky and neighed endlessly.

Boom!

The sky was full of dark clouds, flashing thunder, faintly locked on the white snake.

The girl's eyes were shocked. This is a snake demon preparing to cross the thunder catastrophe. Its strength surpasses any demon that she has slain before. It seems to have a natural ability to control water, making it invincible in the water.

She knew that she was going to die here. If she was on land, she still had a [-]% chance of winning, but in water, she had almost no chance of winning.

But then, a scene she didn't expect appeared.

I saw that the people on the shore were not only not afraid, but cheered one after another.

"It's the white dragon raised by the national teacher!"

"Look, Bailong is saving that child!"

"It's terrible, it's worthy of being raised by the national teacher, and it's about to go through the thunder disaster. Looking at this posture, it won't really become a real dragon!"

……

The people in Chang'an are not afraid of the white snake, on the contrary they love it.

Because during the flood in Chang'an, the White Snake also did a lot of work. It saved people by controlling water, and killed countless water monkeys. Many people were saved by it.

Therefore, many people don't think it is a demon, but affectionately call it the White Dragon, and even built a Dragon King Temple for it.

In addition, the white snake was raised by Li Daoxuan. With this relationship, the common people naturally love their houses and their crows.

The girl in black was a little confused. She didn't know when the monster would become a good one?

Is this white snake raised by the national teacher?
She couldn't believe it, but as the white snake lowered her head and sent the little boy on her body in front of her, she had no choice but to believe it.

The white snake arched its head, as if reminding her to stay away.

The girl took the little boy to swim quickly to the shore of the lake, and after returning the boy to his mother, she quickly turned to look at the white snake.

In Hancheng Lake, the White Snake floated more than half of its body out of the water, rippling with strong water power, even mixed with the power of incense and fire, on the contrary, its own evil spirit is not so strong.

It turned to the sky and neighed towards the thunderclouds.

boom!
A bolt of lightning fell and struck its body, but did not break through its sturdy scales.

boom!boom!boom……

Thunderbolts began to fall one after another, hitting it like a shower, each one was more powerful than the other, and the escaping thunder and lightning almost boiled the entire Hancheng Lake, and countless small fish and shrimps were affected.

Finally, after countless thunderbolts, the seemingly indestructible scales of the white snake began to become scorched black, and cracks appeared one after another.

A few more thunderbolts fell, and the white snake let out a painful neighing, and the scales continued to fall off and shatter with a click, as if it was about to fail the catastrophe.

The onlookers made worried voices, and some of them were even cheering up the White Snake.

Boom!

Another fierce and domineering thunderbolt fell, which was as thick as a thigh and mixed with traces of purple light.

The white snake let out a mournful cry, and then fell into the lake, its body seemed to be torn apart, lifeless.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky also dissipated, but unfortunately, the White Snake seemed to have failed to cross the tribulation.

However, the girl in black shook her head and murmured: "No..."

Because the demon-hunting bell around her waist started to ring again, and this time it was even louder, as if it felt like it was being shattered!

wow~
The lake was churning, and the scorched white snake surfaced again. Its snake skin began to crack, revealing a new snow-white skin, as white and flawless as winter ice and snow.

Its snake head has a pair of small horns, like the legendary dragon, under the sunlight, it is as exquisite as crystal, with a sacred beauty.

The people on the bank gave out warm cheers, celebrating the success of Bailong's robbery.

The White Snake nodded to them, the horns on its head glowed with white light, and then the midsummer of June actually fell a lot of frost, the snowflakes had a strange fragrance, fell on the human body, and instantly melted into the skin and flesh, which lifted people's spirits .

Many people's hearts were relieved immediately, the heat disappeared immediately, and their spirits were harmonious and full, obviously gaining some benefits.

The girl in black took a deep look at the white snake, her gaze was still a little strange.

This snake monster would not hesitate to consume its own mana to repay these common people?
Is this really something a demon can do?
After the white snake casts the spell, its body rises into the sky, rides the clouds and the long wind, goes straight into the blue sky, and hides in the sea of ​​clouds. It has the power of a dragon.

The people by the lake are still discussing excitedly, as if they have a sense of honor to witness history.

The white snake crosses the catastrophe, and it snows in June.

This matter is destined to be passed down from generation to generation along with their word of mouth, becoming one of the legends of Chang'an City.

……

Xuandu courtyard.

Li Daoxuan finished this stargazing, and the harvest was not very great. This time, the divination was hazy and obscure, as if some powerful existence was involved, which made it difficult for him to fully see it.

Only a vague conclusion can be drawn, the last kind of blood seems to be near Chang'an.

But where exactly, there is no way of knowing.

This is also the shackles of the technique of divine calculation. Sometimes when some big figures are involved, it will be like looking at flowers in a fog and not being able to see clearly.

In addition, it is not advisable to speak out the calculated secrets, otherwise it will obliterate one's own luck and bring many disasters. This is why many fortune tellers are always vague and like to play charades.

Of course, if your own morality is high enough, you don't have to be afraid of these.

Ok?
Li Daoxuan raised his eyes and saw the body of a snake protruding from the sea of ​​clouds. It seemed to be a writhing dragon. It turned out to be Xiaobai. It had two horns on its head and was nearly twenty feet long. Although it had just bulged and was very immature, it It's already a bit of a dragon's state.

Li Daoxuan was amazed, in addition to the magical power of water movement and the unexpected size, Xiaobai awakened the magical power of manipulating the flight of clouds, and there seemed to be other changes, which is truly extraordinary.

Whoosh!
Xiaobai, who survived the thunder disaster and transformed, turned into a three-inch shape as before, flew towards Li Daoxuan's sleeve, wrapped around his wrist like a white bracelet.

"Haha, Xiaobai, I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate to the Yin God Realm so quickly, and just after you became a Yin God, you attracted Thunder Tribulation, not bad, not bad!"

Lee Do-hyun smiled happily.

For Xiaobai, he invested a lot of resources. According to the records in "The Secret Technique of Raising Dragons", he not only refined the Dragon Transformation Pill for him, but also used mana to dredge the meridians and nourish his body, and added the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill And Wuzhiqi's blood essence, which made Xiaobai practice at a rapid pace, making thousands of miles a day.

Moreover, its bloodline is quite extraordinary. After absorbing a few drops of Wuzhiqi's blood essence, it gradually became a true dragon, and just after reaching the Yin God Realm, it attracted Thunder Tribulation.

The more monsters with great potential and extraordinary bloodlines, the easier it is to attract thunder disasters, and the higher the cultivation level required for their transformation, this can be regarded as an alternative kind of fairness.

Most of the monsters will only have thunder calamity when they break through the Yang God Realm, and they can transform when they are Yin God. Xiaobai and Xiaotian are just the opposite, and they still cannot transform when they reach the Yin God Realm, which shows that they have great potential.

Li Daoxuan is looking forward to its future very much. Whether it is transformed into a real dragon, or ancient beasts such as Xiangliu and Zhulong, Xiaobai can be said to have a bright future and a bright future.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand to touch Xiaobai's head, but a clear and melodious voice sounded, like the trickling stream of Jiangnan water town, and the light rain of apricot blossoms.

"Master, Xiaobai is so sleepy."

Li Daoxuan's expression froze, Xiaobai is a woman?
Under what circumstances, I wouldn't have kept Bai Suzhen as a pet...

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