New White Snake Asking Immortals

The jade candles are clear in the wind, and the bright moon hangs on the branches outside the window.

The night of the Asgard Palace is light blue and charming, the towers are lit with orange palace lanterns, the window grilles are bright, and in the nine heavens, many immortal birds fly with lanterns in their hands, and the divine tree sprinkles fluorescent light like a dream. .

"Very sleepy……"

Bai Yu yawned and stood up, wet black hair close to her body.

Her little face was slightly red, her skin was condensed and her skin was slightly cool, she stepped on the cool bamboo mat with bare feet, waved her hand to summon a thin skirt from the wooden clothes rack, and lightly covered her shoulders. Hair requires make-up, but a white is rarely used.

He gently opened the lid with his thin fingers, the fragrance was fragrant and fragrant, and he had no time to maintain the dragon scales when he slept in the wild.

Dab a little with your fingertips.

"Unfortunately, there is no staff canteen in Tianting."

Eating medicine pills every day, although it can satisfy hunger and increase one's cultivation, but it has no joy in life.

Barefoot into the small living room.

Watching the moon while doing skin care, the exquisite bright moon is round and big outside the window. It is rumored that the Guanghan Palace is quiet and quiet. When you have time to find an errand, go there and take a photo with Fairy Chang'e.

Yawning, dazed and sleepy.

There are no outsiders in my own courtyard, so I dress casually.

Pour a glass of fragrant fruit wine and drink it up, the slightly cool body temperature flushed.

Leaning against the window to caress the scenery.

Outside the window scattered pink petals flying.

Remembering that there is still a lot to do, I sighed, stretched my waist, the jade shadow under the moon was hazy, and the Luo Qiu tulle half covered my chest.

"I'm going to work, I don't have meals and no overtime pay for night shifts. Staying up late is easy to die suddenly..."

Put away the wine glass, go back to the bedroom to change clothes, and put on a white shirt.

Looking at the mighty Immortal Armor in front of the weapon rack, I remembered that the Law of Heaven states that military generals can wear regular clothes when they are not going out or on duty. In fact, there is no difference between the Immortal Armor and the regular clothes in terms of comfort. There are benefits to taking care of dragon scales.

Lisuo put on his mighty uniform, turned twice in front of the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

You still have to wear a hat, and there are strict standards.

With a horizontal knife on his waist, he pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and when he walked out of the wooden door of the courtyard, he turned over the cartoon bone and wooden sign, and wrote the words "going out on duty" in ordinary calligraphy.

There is no curfew in the heaven under the light blue and beautiful starry sky. To the gods, night is no different from day.

At the wharf, there is a team of female guards battalion boarding the ship for the mission.

The wooden boat sailed to Nantianmen with lanterns hanging. In the distance, the paper light of the window paper of the military aircraft hall of the female guards camp was golden yellow. Bai Yu had a strange idea in his head, which urgently needed to be confirmed...

The door to the temple is still open.

He nodded to a few colleagues who had just walked out of the hall and crossed the high threshold.

Sure enough, the general was still writing nonstop, whenever she came to the main hall, she was writing.

The low table is really pleasing to the eye.

Step forward and strictly regulate the military salute.

"The last general, Bai Yu, sees the general."

The general put down the brush and nodded, rubbed his forehead, and took out a new official document, as if he was busy every day.

"Just come back safely, it's not easy to go out, take a few days off, I'll arrange a few easy tasks for you, oh, by the way, is there something to come here in the middle of the night?"

"The last general does have doubts. May I ask if the general knows about the Shenlong Temple."

"Dragon Palace?"

After thinking about it, he got up and walked to the tall bookshelf to search.

This female general is actually very beautiful, not that kind of gentle and delicate, with sharp eyebrows, straight nose, and cold eyes. His gestures and gestures reveal that he is valiant, and he does things neatly without being sloppy, with a strong military style.

Take down a file and give it to Bai Yu.

"Just watch it here, the military files cannot be taken out of the hall."

"Yes."

Take the file.

Looking at the general who started to write endlessly again, a certain Bai secretly decided to avoid this position in the future.

Holding the archives recorded with special materials in his hand, he looked left and right. He was familiar with the crane-shaped candlestick next to the Great General's desk. He took out the folding stool and sat down. The bright light of the candle was good for reading and reading. The only benefit at night was that it was quiet enough.

There are a few words written on the cover of the Shenlong Palace secret file, which cannot be read.

Patting his head and sighing that his memory is poor, he took out his identity jade and swept over the cover to unlock the restriction.

Inhaling pretty nose, holding a huge book to read.

"Huh? It's actually somewhat related to the ancient dragon race? It's so secretive, why do they seem to be a little... abnormal? Strange."

The first one has pictures and text, and it is ancient.

The general next to him looked at a certain white whose head was covered by a book, and turned the candlestick to make it brighter.

In the hall, one sits on the mighty general chair and the other sits on the folding bamboo stool, writing and reading quietly.

Bai Yu slowly turned the page and read it carefully. Speaking of which, Shenlong Temple is indeed related to the ancient dragon clan. In the ancient melee, whether gods, demons or monsters fell innumerable, Bai Yu was not interested in the specific reasons. Generally speaking, everyone There is no right or wrong.

For the sake of profit, I just didn't expect that playing Dafabet would not end.

The creator of Shenlong Temple is not Shenlong.

There were countless strong people in the ancient times, but now, except for a few who are still alive, most of them are buried and sealed in the head of the boy in Zhenbei.

According to the records in the archives, the founder of Shenlong Palace has something to do with the dragon family.

To be precise, it was founded by the few remaining dragon blood thin branches. It is rumored that many of the dragon family’s heritage in the prosperous period of the year was secretly sealed. The original intention was to find and assist the remaining true dragons to restore the ancient glory. extinct.

Read quietly...

Unconsciously, the sun and the moon changed, and a certain white twisted his neck to see the bright light outside the window.

It was dawn, the light shone obliquely through the window paper, and the purple air rose outside the window.

Unconsciously watching all night, the general is still very busy.

Keep your head down and read.

As the founders of the first generation died one after another, slowly, those in power who mastered the Divine Dragon Palace had new ideas. This was normal. Bai Yu was not surprised.

The archives record that the Shenlong Temple has been looking for a way to transform the dragon. For thousands of years, countless attempts have never been successful. The Shenlong Temple is actually very strong.

There are many half-dragons at the level of angels, and there are even more high-end combat powers with true immortals.

Unfortunately, no matter how high his cultivation base is, he can't cross the last step, and he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Bai Yu eats a grape to moisten his throat.

Eyelashes blinked, maybe the way those half-dragons took...wrong.

The divine beast, adhering to the verve of the will of heaven and earth.

Each race of divine beasts has its own special meaning of existence. The innate and magical powers are wonderful, or it means auspiciousness or represents disaster.

Bai Yu guessed that if you want to evolve into a divine beast, you need countless coincidences, and it is definitely not reckless.

After reliving once, a certain white was not even sure that he could transform into a dragon.

The data records are now very secretive, and the information speculates that it should be located in the monster beast territory of the prehistoric fairyland, in the vast and primitive wilderness.

Bai Yu has seen a few, but they don't seem to have goodwill towards his own dragon.

Over time, people's hearts will change, and so will monsters.

According to the original purpose of the establishment of the Shenlong Temple, at this time, the four dragons who have been suppressed in the four seas should be given priority to ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ or give our Bai a dragon its due status.

In fact, only deep greed and malice are felt.

The last recorded information was newly entered, and the Heavenly Court Intelligence Organization evaluated the Shenlong Temple as a betrayal of the founders.

Bai Yu believes that the Heavenly Court Intelligence Organization's judgment is correct. Today's Shenlong Palace is not as good as changing its name to the Dragon Hunting Palace, twisting and paranoid, collecting dragon blood descendants everywhere, looking for dragon skeletons, whether weapons or remains.

Clearly, those in power have a purpose.

Unconsciously read for a long time, after reading the last page...

Close the book.

Looking up, the candles flickered.

Shaking his head, he put away the bamboo bench, and walked to the bookshelf and tiptoed to return the files.

Stretching and yawning, feeling slightly hungry and thirsty.

"It doesn't matter to us, let's go eat."