"Tell me what you know."

Bai Yujun threatened the old guy who took the house, his palm dazzling blue and white thunder **** rustled.

The atmosphere was suppressed and nerves were tense, all eyes were fixed on the inexplicably suspended swaddling clothes, and the mighty dragon's might deterred everyone, until now they realized that they had despised the white dragon before.

The baby smiled weirdly.

Suddenly rolling his eyes and struggling, smoke flew out from his nose and mouth...

The white glowing smog flows and gathers, quickly condensing into a hazy human shape, squinting cautiously, and looking like a wise old man.

"Bai Long, you have repeatedly ruined our major events. When the Dao of Heaven collapses and the sky is re-established, only we can save the world. Longmian's small world is only a small part. All the small worlds have us coming, you can't stop today. I can't stop the future!"

A white shrugged disdainfully.

"Why, desperate? Don't you consider my proposal?"

Bai Yujun and the old guy understand that even if the old guy can't fight in the form of a spirit body, a real dragon equivalent to a Xuanxian cultivation base can be considered powerful in the immortal world, not to mention the spirit soul suppressed by heaven.

The other people laughed, thinking that the immortal could subdue the dragon.

The old guy in smoke form shook his head firmly.

"You do not understand……"

not good!

The old fairy burns his soul violently!

The whole world seemed to freeze suddenly, and everything stood still.

Outside the hall, many iron-clad soldiers paused, and their expressions remained horrified. The wind and rain were also frozen. Drops of water hung all over the sky, and a dense army could be seen in the reflection of the water droplets. The people in the hall were also frozen, which was different from the ordinary soldiers outside. , the master's eyes can still move.

Burning the spirit body instantly gains huge combat power, and use the ultimate life-for-life trick!

Bai Yujun and several other cultivators were thinking normally and stared at the old immortal without blinking.

Everything is fixed.

The old immortal in the bright smoke form walked very slowly.

"Whoo~"

I was breathless with every step.

Bai Yujun didn't move at all, and the old fairy was getting closer and closer reflected in Danfeng's beautiful eyes.

while walking.

The smoke suddenly flowed forward and condensed into a sword!

The figure of the old fairy is getting lighter and thinner, and the half blade is getting more solid and brighter. In the end, only the old face behind the blade can be seen clearly. At this time, the speed of approaching the dragon girl is slower, and it takes a long time to advance an inch... …

This is his real killer move, the formation is just to hide people's eyes and ears.

Time stands still.

The faint phantom seemed exhausted.

I stopped a little and took a deep breath. Although I was in a spiritual state, I was really tired. The tip of my sword was still a foot and a half away from the white dragon. Things that I could easily do on weekdays seemed to be separated by tens of thousands of miles. Kill the white dragon.

The old fairy scoffed at the various dragon-slaying methods in the organization.

Wanting to kill the dragon at the lowest price is purely a dream, if you want to succeed, you must pay a sufficient price.

Today, I am only one step away from success.

Facts have proved that this is the right thing to do, but unfortunately, more than a thousand years of hard work have been wiped out, and the afterlife...

As long as you can kill the white dragon, everything is worth it.

At this time, the tip of the sword was less than a foot away from the dragon girl's heart, and the burning soul used the strongest sword with infinite power.

The rest were excited and nervous.

Just a little bit...

The bright sword tip is aimed at the bottom of the jade neck, at the neckline of the shirt.

Fine white dragon scales appeared on the snow-white skin, as if intending to use the dragon scales to resist the sword stab.

The old immortal gritted his teeth and tried hard to persevere. He was exhausted. The phantom strode forward hard. The bright sword tip trembled and approached slowly, and the soul burned with white flames!

Seeing that he is about to be stabbed, everyone is ecstatic.

Ding~

Two jade fingers pinched the tip of the sword.

"It's so slow, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Are you going to laugh at Ben Long in such slow motion?"

"..."

Everyone present was horrified!

Crushing the blade, the fragments dissipated together with the old fairy.

In the end, only a helpless sigh was heard, and the dignified old immortal disappeared, no chance of rebirth, and failed to complete the final plan, and the still time returned to normal in an instant.

"It's hard enough, is it so difficult to say a word? Why bother~"

No interest, why didn't I work for a long time in vain and didn't find any useful clues, these mad believers are crazy enough for their beliefs, if they didn't break it out in the end, I'm afraid the scales will be scratched.

He walked out of the palace with his hands behind his back and stood still, with the white marble steps in front of him.

The iron armored soldiers retreated to make way for a large open space, and looked at the ancient palace that had been renovated countless times in the rain. The former site was buried under it, and the layers were stacked. Only the crooked pavilion was still the same, familiar and unfamiliar, and the snake demon territory was changing with each passing day. Vigorous, and here, there is a thick rotten smell.

In any case, the hometown is stable.

However, there are still many small worlds waiting to be repaired, and it will be very hard to come.

Head up.

Saw the raindrops in thin lines.

Dark clouds and dark sky.

"It's time for the rain to pass..."

The words fell, the rain became smaller and smaller and finally stopped, the gaps in the thick clouds became brighter and brighter, and the eaves of the eaves were dripping with ding dong.

Those who had formed the formation before looked at the dragon girl from a distance. In the corner of the palace wall, the young emperor seemed to be in a very good mood. In any case, the demon dragon did not start killing, except for the one who took the house, no one died.

Bai Yujun floated up slightly, and tapped her toes on the white marble railing.

Long skirts hunting, wearing silk ribbons fluttering.

Gently fly to the bright crevices between the dark clouds, truly flying fairy.

There were countless gazes around the imperial city, or excited or excited to watch the fairy fly to the clouds. That gleam of whiteness was deeply embedded in everyone's mind, no matter who she was, in short, the people and soldiers thought that she was a fairy.

The sun shines on the world...

...

Back to Nanhuang~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Bai Yujun hurriedly planned to return home for a day.

Back to Qing Ya Bai Mansion again.

Mu Hexi, Qingling and other old acquaintances are preparing a banquet. There are many old friends and new friends, but some old faces will never be seen again.

Ask relatives and friends, and ask Qingling to ascend the details. Everything has to be sorted out.

Outside the fence, the pheasant staggered onto the fence, stretched its neck and croaked.

It is old and forgets the hour.

There are koi in the pond in the back garden of the White Mansion, and the flower demons are diligent in taking care of the White Mansion.

The old trees at the entrance are lush and green, the branches and leaves are sprinkled with little sunshine, the lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom, the scenery has changed but it seems to have not changed, the white walls and blue tiles are covered with roses in full bloom, the stone road is polished smooth, and walking is very comfortable.

After dinner, Bai Yujun moved the bamboo stool against the white wall and closed his eyes to bask in the sun.

The sun lit up the loose hair, warm.

Eyelashes flutter slightly.

"It's nice to be home..."

A certain white realizes that he has no future.

I want to be lazy all day, stay at home in the sun and soak in hot springs, um, I have to eat well, go out to do business and make money when I have nothing to do, and love handicraft creation.

Feeling nothing.

If it weren't for the messy things, Bai Yujun would definitely start a business in the fairyland, and live a delicate dragon life.

However, the dragon wants to be quiet but the wind is not enough, don't be idle.

Night comes early in the mountains.

Blow out the candles, and recline the soft couch in tulle. .

Under the night, the long black hair spreads out on the fragrant couch, watching the blue night sky outside the window with the stars shining, listening to the chirping of insects and birds.

Sleeping with your arms propped up on your head...

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