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Chapter 830 Bai Suzhen Saves Her Husband From Stealing Immortal Grass, Yang Xingzhou Goes to Kunlun

Anyone born and raised in China has basically heard of the story of the White Snake, and Yang Xingzhou is no exception.

Hearing that the Dragon Boat Festival had just passed, he immediately understood what was going on.

In the original story, the white snake accidentally drank realgar wine and revealed its true form, frightening Xu Xian to death. This led to Bai Suzhen stealing Ganoderma lucidum grass, entering the underworld, and snatching the souls of the dead.

It’s just that Yang Xingzhou has always had doubts about this matter. Bai Suzhen has been practicing for more than 1,800 years and has profound cultivation. How could it be possible that just because of a little bit of realgar wine, her true form can be revealed?

Not to mention a few glasses of realgar wine, with her level of cultivation, she could probably swallow dozens of tons of realgar without blinking an eye. This matter of revealing her true form after drinking realgar wine is simply untenable.

Unless someone deliberately added something powerful to the wine and deceived the secrets so that the white snake could not detect the problem, Bai Suzhen fell into the trap and drank the poisonous wine. While resisting the potion, she had to protect the baby in her belly.

Only then did the true form appear.

"It's too dangerous to play with snakes!"

Yang Xingzhou clicked his tongue and marveled. If Xu Xian could barely accept playing with savages or foxes, he actually dared to play with snakes. This was so courageous!

Imagine that one day, your wife suddenly turns into a goblin and shows her original shape. If she is a fox, a peacock, a savage, a mermaid or a tigress, the impact will not be as big as that of a python.

A big white snake with a length of more than ten feet may not fit in the entire house. The snake's tail is as thick as a rafter. It stares at you with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes. Who can hold it?

Not to mention Xu Xian is a mortal, even a Taoist who has practiced Taoism will be frightened when encountering such a situation. Putting Yang Xingzhou in Xu Xian's position, if he was also a mortal, he would probably be frightened half to death.

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Now that Xu Xian is dead, the next step is for Bai Suzhen to steal grass from the Yao Pond in Kunlun Mountain, and the Netherworld to snatch Xu Xian's ghost away.

"It is said that there are countless treasures in Kunlun Yaochi, so this is a good opportunity to explore the Yaochi!"

After Yang Xingzhou heard the news of Xu Xian's death, Yang Xingzhou was indifferent. What he cared about was Bai Suzhen's next move.

Yang Xingzhou has always been active in Hangzhou in order not to attract too much attention in this world. He only wandered around the Central Plains for a while when he was looking for the Yin and Yang River. The rest of the time, he wandered around Hangzhou and never walked through it.

Far away.

With his cultivation level, he can already sense strange fluctuations in the five extremes of the world. There is the breath of a blue dragon in the East China Sea, there is a precious light shaking in West Kunlun, the north is desolate and desolate, and the evil energy is billowing. The southern wasteland is filled with evil energy.

The great demon swallows Gang Qi and creates thunder.

Yang Xingzhou didn't take it seriously. Sooner or later, these monsters would be killed by the Buddhist and Taoist families. In the end, they would either be exterminated by the righteous path, or the great monster would create its own space and no longer set foot in the secular world.

What Yang Xingzhou really cares about is what the cultivation level of the righteous gods today is, and whether they really have the legendary ability to reach the heaven and the earth?

White Snake, the Buddha in the Jigong world, and the Buddha in the Journey to the West world have the same magical power, or are the Buddhas and Taoist ancestors in each world different individuals?

Are the great supernatural powers in these small worlds all the incarnations of the same psychic, or do we mean that each small world has its own rules of operation, and the great supernatural powers in it are all unique and will never intersect?

After traveling through many small worlds, Yang Xingzhou has begun to consider the connections between these small worlds and strive to explore deeper things.

This time I just took the opportunity to inquire and see what was going on.

After the servant left, Yang Xingzhou thought for a moment and told the official Yang Zhong: "You guys should keep an eye on the courtyard. If any strong thieves come, I allow you to set up a Liuhe formation to annihilate the strong enemy."

Then he handed Yang Zhong a pair of bows and arrows: "Here are these bows and arrows for you. If the formation is difficult to block, you can shoot him with this bow and shoot out three arrows. If the enemy is still alive, you can just retreat. I will have my own reasons then."

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After giving instructions, he went out.

Now he has been forged by the Yin and Yang River, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. His body merged into the void, and he entered the city in an instant, and landed in a courtyard according to the mysterious induction.

As soon as he stood in the courtyard, he saw a man in red angrily yelling at the woman in white: "Han Wen is already dead, hurry up and get him dressed. After the first seven days, we'll bury him."

Yes, you, a little woman, have repeatedly blocked me, what are your intentions?"

The man yelling was none other than Li Gongfu, the former Qiantang County arrest chief.

Six years have passed. Li Gongfu has been practicing more and more deeply. Qi and blood on the top of his head are rising like pillars, soaring into the sky. Although ordinary people cannot sense it, practitioners and evil spirits can clearly see it. Almost everyone can't help it.

shock.

His Qi and blood were so amazing, like the blazing sun, that reflected the light on Lin'an City, and few evil spirits dared to make any move.

Yang Xingzhou taught him the exercises in the God of War catalog and the magical skills of the Shaolin lineage. Li Gongfu swallowed a few more pills. Now his cultivation level has improved and his majesty is growing.

Just a loud shout from the evil demon is enough to knock the opponent out of his wits and kill him.

The woman in white clothes in front of Li Gongfu has a beautiful appearance and a sad face. Next to her stands a maid in green clothes, looking at Li Gongfu with a look of fear on her face.

"It seems that these are Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing!"

At this time, Yang Xingzhou melted into the void, invisible and traceless. He stood in front of them, and neither Li Gongfu nor the two women noticed it.

His eyesight was astonishing. After just a few glances at the woman in white and the maid in green, he knew that they were monsters, and they were also two snake monsters. Combined with Li Gongfu's words, he naturally knew the identities of Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing.

"She is somewhat popular, and her human form is beautiful. Although she has a demonic aura, it is not strong after all. It is not an exaggeration to say she is a great demon. I wonder if she obeys the control of Patriarch Wuyun?"

Yang Xingzhou stood in the courtyard without saying a word, but wanted to see what Bai Suzhen had to say.

I saw Bai Suzhen crying: "Brother-in-law, my family has been studying medicine since childhood. Han Wen usually diagnoses his pulse and prescribes medicine. If he is not sure, he still has to ask me. Now Han Wen is scared to death by a white snake and has lost his soul. Wait for me to prepare the resurrection pill."

Feed him the medicine, and it will restore his yang in a matter of seconds."

Li Gongfu hummed: "Suzhen, you have a strange background and extraordinary abilities. You look like an ordinary person at first glance. But because you are good at Chinese, I don't bother to check you. But now Chinese is obviously dead.

How can he still survive when his heart stops beating? His energy and spirit have disappeared, and his yang energy has disappeared. You still said that there is a way to revive him, but isn’t there some magical way to do it?"

His eyes were like lightning, he glanced at Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, and said: "I tell you, if you really want to save Hanwen, there is one person you can save, and that is my old mentor! Mr. Yang Da by the West Lake! What a pity for him

The old man has not returned from his travels in the past few years. Otherwise, as long as he takes action, he will definitely be able to save Hanwen! But now that he is not here, it can be seen that Hanwen is destined to be like this, what else is there to say? Just bury it, in case it smells bad.
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