New White Snake Asking Immortals

"Dragon is coming?"

The same sentence is mentioned in different places.

Shenlong Hall, the black figure on the high throne dragon chair sneered and carried a bit of regret. The experts gathered in the hall, and the discussions were buzzing. The Shenlong Hall has been rooted in the demon world for countless years and regarded itself as a member of the demon world, but the focus has been on it for hundreds of years. in heaven.

Guessed that the dragon would come, but could not confirm its whereabouts.

When the dragon appeared on the battlefield of the gods and demons, and burned countless demons with a blaze of flames, the news instantly spread to the surrounding area.

Many Shenlongdian masters led the way and headed straight for the direction of the Heavenly Army.

The news also spread to the half-dragon family, and the half-dragons who were looking for a safe sustenance were ecstatic...

Perhaps the arrival of the real dragon also brings rain.

Jiuli.

A small village in the middle of the mountain.

The drizzle and fog, the smoke from the cooking on the roofs of the households, the folk songs are gentle, the totem holy beasts protect the village, the weather is smooth, the wells and springs are clear and sweet and flow through the rice fields for irrigation, and finally turn into a white dragon waterfall on the edge of the cliff, the water vapor curls, the dragon The meaning of flying is looming.

On the edge of the cliff, mottled ancient trees span the cliff, such as a natural wooden bridge, with moss dripping water.

Mu Duo stood on the wooden bridge, staring at the direction of the battlefield.

"Bai, I can feel you."

"I hope you are still as timid and cheeky as before, seeking good luck and avoiding evil, bullying the soft and fearing hardship. As long as you live, it is more important than the so-called heroic name."

"Live well, live the life you want, be lazy and comfortable."

The silver ornaments are exquisite, especially the silver ornaments worn on the chest, which are like a silver dragon, lifelike. For this silver ornament, Mu Duo found the best silversmith in Jiuli, and carefully crafted it under the totem for nine days and nine nights. .

The slender jade hand stroked the silver dragon and felt the edges and corners of the scales.

I remember flying with Bai Jiao, flying over the white fog in the mountains and over the deep streams...

Raise your hand.

Invite a puff of water vapor.

Casting the spell, the white misty water vapor condenses the little white dragon...

The little white dragon twirled and flew around the Jiuli girl, vivid and vivid, with a faint verve of a real dragon, hovering, up and down, beautiful and dreamy.

The cracks in the clouds in the sky shed golden sunlight, which is particularly clear in the rain and shines on the White Dragon Waterfall.

Figures by the water, looking at the Hongqiao.

The pink flower tree sprinkled the sky with flower rain, passed by the girl in Jiuli, the petals floated over the rainbow and went with the wind, and the figure beside the tree bridge was getting farther and farther, flying gently, as if flying over thousands of mountains and rivers over endless mountains , Yingying fell into the doomsday-like battlefield of gods and demons.

The ground was thick with ash, and a pink petal swayed to and fro.

Broken armor pieces everywhere.

In the deep pit, the rainwater gathers into a pond.

Many people in the countryside know a strange thing. After a long time in a pond, small fish will appear. After a dry river accumulates water, small fish will appear faster. It seems that fish can grow in the soil. Fish fry have appeared, strange.

Under the water, groups of small fry gather around the rocks.

suddenly.

The school of fish exploded and fled.

There seemed to be something burrowing out of the silt bulge at the bottom of the pond, and a white figure emerged from the turbid mud water, and water surfaced.

A certain white is very confident in his ability to hide.

Just ask, which immortals and demons will burrow into the soil regardless of their skin and hide the mud at the bottom of the water.

Wearing a white dress, he casually tied his long black hair behind his head with cloth strips, and walked slowly on the water with white cloth boots, looking at the devastated battlefield and sighing helplessly.

"A good forest, it has to be like this, it's a sin."

The devil destroys all living beings.

Go up the mound.

I saw green shoots in the ashes stubbornly breaking the ground, stubbornly stretching green leaves, and growing with the help of rain.

"very nice."

Take out a bench and sit down, watching the battlefield in a daze.

Since I came to the southern line to fight, I was finally able to wait quietly. When my heart was calm, I suddenly felt the prayers and sacrifices in the dark. I turned my head to look in the direction of the voice of prayer, as if I had crossed the mountains and rivers to listen to the prayers. …

Voices of all ages.

Pray for good weather and good harvest of rice fields, and long for fatter pigs.

There are also girls and boys looking forward to love, using Jiuli Mountain to sing a beautiful, so familiar scene, recalling the days when he was a totem holy beast.

"Juli's songs are always beautiful, I don't know if Lao Duo is doing well..."

half empty.

A team of Pegasus cavalry patrolled, but they didn't seem to see a certain white.

On rainy days, Bai Yujun can use the weather to hide herself, sit quietly and listen to the sounds of nature.

It's been a long time.

He frowned and turned his head in a certain direction.

"It's coming very fast, just in time, it's time to take a look."

Put away the bamboo bench and take a gentle step, it disappeared in place in an instant, and reappeared in the distance, continuously flickering and moving, disappearing into the drizzle...

...

Endless forest.

The waterfall rumbled like thunder.

The really turbulent waterfall is amazing. It is different from the delicate waterfall in the mountain stream. It is very wide and has a huge amount of water. It is quite like the pouring of the Tianhe River. trees.

By the lake under the waterfall, a group of firstborn bicornuates kneeled down to worship the waterfall.

In front of him was an old man with white hair, dressed in a simple robe, praying with eyes closed, occasionally uttering a few jerky dragon syllables with difficulty.

Behind the old man are young people, three men and three women.

The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful and moving, kneeling behind the old man in full clothes.

In the back, there was a group of powerful half-dragon people with profound cultivation, also knelt down in the direction of the waterfall in full costumes, their expressions solemn and motionless.

a long time.

One of the beautiful girls couldn't help but speak.

"Grandpa, can we find the dragon by kneeling here? Why don't we go to Tianjun to find it?"

Hearing this, the old man stopped chanting the mantra.

Speak incomprehensible words in an old voice.

"All beings in the world don't understand, you remember, the dragon was not found."

"Didn't find it?"

The others were as puzzled as the girl.

The old man stared at the majestic waterfall, the water vapor wet his beard, as if he saw the dragon churning through the Pentium Falls. Can the dragon hear his prayer?

"Dragon, the heaven and the earth are born, the real dragon can listen to the heaven and earth, grasp the wind and rain, grasp the mountains and rivers, the thief in the temple of the dragon does not know what a real dragon is, and it is useless to search for it with great fanfare, unless the dragon wants to find someone, otherwise , never dream of seeing a real dragon."

"Then...why do we pray to the waterfall? Is she in the water?"

The soft girl asked curiously.

The old man smiled.

"Dragon~www.wuxiamtl.com~ can perceive mountains, rivers and waters, and it can be said that the places where dragon energy gathers are its eyes and ears. I pray sincerely, and it can be conveyed faster and more clearly, which is similar to the way humans choose to build altars. "

"I see……"

The half-dragon people present deeply felt the mystery of the dragon. The old patriarch never said this before.

Perhaps it is a secret passed down from generation to generation by the patriarch of the half-dragon clan.

The old man is right, praying near the waterfall can indeed be heard by Bai Yujun faster, the distance is close, and it is the node of the dragon vein of the big river, so it can be clearly conveyed.

A group of half-dragons continued to pray, more devoutly than before.

Kneeling for a long time.

There is a strange feeling in the soft girl.

He looked up blankly, and when he saw the figure in the water vapor in the air in front of the waterfall, he was stunned, so nervous that his throat couldn't speak...

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