Silver dome of the sky.

The calm mirror lake reflects the ancient osmanthus tree with snow silver and holy white. The qiu root diagonally supports the canopy, and slowly sprinkles the moonlight in the sky. Under the majestic ancient tree, Bai Yujun in the form of a small half-dragon looks up, and her phoenix eyes are full of curiosity.

In addition to the unspeakable holiness, I feel more loneliness and vicissitudes.

Right now, it's time to do something.

Looking down at the small warehouse.

He gave up quickly. It stands to reason that habitual expressions of respect often burn yellow paper and light incense. If you feel that burning incense and paper in such a clean and holy place pollutes the environment, you will give up. Just do nothing.

This dragon knows the book and is modest and polite, and has a high dragon quality.

Facing the ancient Taiyin that existed since the beginning of the world, we must bow.

He combed his hair, wiped the dragon horns, and stroked his pointed ears.

"The bright moon is in the sky, reflecting thousands of miles in the sky, the mountains and rivers are all night, and the moonlight always shines on the people. It is a festival. The dragon family, the white dragon and Bai Yujun, pays homage to Taiyin."

Bend down and bow your head.

It's important to see a big guy who is friendly to him lower his stance, and there's nothing to lose anyway.

Maybe flattery can also benefit.

Still very quiet.

But Bai Yujun can feel the joy of the lunar star, similar to various worlds, large and small, such ancient existences often can only express simple emotions, otherwise it will not spend countless years nurturing gods, such as the ancient lunar star master.

It is also inappropriate to call him a star master, such as the one on the death row, more similar to the fruit on a fruit tree.

Unfortunately, most of the gods who were born with the will of the stars disappointed the stars.

You know, the lunar star once gave birth to gods.

After worshipping, looking up, I happened to see a silver laurel leaf falling, flickering left and right.

He stretched out his hand, and the leaves fell gently on the palm of his hand.

Light and heavy.

Although the fallen leaves are light, the return of the leaves to their roots is heavy and unforgettable.

The moon shines on the mortal dust and the moon is homesick. It is bright and shady, far less than the dazzling heat of the sun, but it illuminates the way for countless lost wanderers in the world to return home.

Clenching the fist, releasing it again, the leaves turned into moonlight and flowed from between the fingers.

Suddenly, the pretty nose conditioned reflex to take a deep breath.

"Is the sweet-scented osmanthus blooming? It's so fragrant..."

When I was still a snake, I especially hated the fragrance of flowers, because the fragrance of flowers would affect the judgment of the snake letter, and it was particularly sensitive to irritants and unpleasant smells. I saw the flowers as a poisonous cave, and then gradually changed with evolution.

Osmanthus is very characteristic, and its aroma is the biggest feature compared with other flowers.

It's not big enough, but it's fragrant.

Head squinting.

"It's so good~"

It is worth it to see the beautiful scenery and smell the fragrance of flowers on the moon landing.

He sighed with emotion, and looked at the scenery with his hands behind his back. He originally planned to sing a poem to increase the world, but the dragon's belly had no culture, so he sighed after being bored for a long time. After all, there is no option of inheriting talent in the dragon's genes.

Shaking his head and muttering a few words.

"Alas, there is nothing in the world, and the dragon is disturbing himself, forget it, stop writing poetry, eat!"

On the lunar star, edibles are almost visible.

Grab a handful of lake water, cut through the tranquility and sway clear ripples, hold the lake water and drink it vigorously, not to mention, the taste is pretty good, cool and cool, especially for throat, especially suitable for throat after spitting flames, refreshing, in addition to If the Yin attribute is too heavy, everything else is fine.

After drinking the water, I looked down at the special soil under my feet, and finally gritted my teeth and resisted the urge to taste it.

If it is known to others that Bai Moulong eats soil on the moon star, I am afraid that my reputation will be ruined.

Finally, look at the laurel tree.

At any rate, when I first arrived, I respectfully worshipped and worshipped, but it was difficult to reach out.

If it comes to your mouth automatically, you can't blame us.

So, standing under the tree and waiting quietly, looking up, staring at the lush foliage.

Didn't wait too long.

"coming!"

A leaf fell from the tree flickering.

Open your mouth and wait...

Move left and right back and forth, and then catch it with precision.

Chew and taste it carefully. It's ok, the taste is quite distinctive, icy cold, fresh and refreshing, without the pungent smell of mortal green leaves, nor the strong medicinal momentum of Linghuaxiancao, worthy of being an ancient sacred tree, If it weren't for the inability to survive without the lunar star, I really want to get a few branches back for grafting.

After eating enough leaves, I pondered the roots and branches, and finally picked up a few branches to taste.

When I wandered around with great interest, I climbed up along the stout qiu root like a mountain.

Looking down and finding shadows in the lake...

Carefully observe and confirm that it is not a living creature. In order to find out, I jumped from the height of the tree trunk and directly into the water, dragged the tail of the bubble and swung the dragon's tail for a deep dive, and went to the bottom of the lake to find out. Heart.

If it wasn't for the natural instinct of water control, Bai Yujun would not dare to enter the water casually.

In the lakes on the planet of lunar yin, only the purest and rich yin attributes are left, except for the emperor liu, and the cultivation of the yin attribute exercises here is very beneficial, and the rest of the attributes will surely die if they enter the water.

Only a circle of fading ripples were left on the lake.

Calm outside, quieter underwater.

Dive all the way down.

Soon he saw what the shadow was under the water, a crooked and collapsed palace...

Bai Yujun floated in front of the tall palace gate, pinching her chin and thinking.

"No dragon style..."

Before, I thought that there was a boring idle dragon running on the moon to build a dragon palace~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Later, I took a closer look and it was not the work of the dragon family. Each civilization has its own unique characteristics, such as language, such as architectural style, Bai Yujun The snake demon empire established by himself has thick snake details.

Some civilizations are savage and rough, as simple as a tendon. If they are too simple, the civilization will not last long.

The snake demon empire has already been called the elf empire, and its unique aesthetics are integrated into all aspects, especially architecture and clothing and equipment, and soft lines and exquisite patterns are everywhere.

Lots and lots of rough and simple civilizations appeared and disappeared.

And the snake demon empire is enduring.

There is no dragon style for underwater buildings.

This is not to be mistaken, it looks the same but the details are quite different, such as the angle of the corners, the masonry cut, the type of relief on the bright side, or the more advanced detailed dimensions.

Swim around the palace twice.

"Well, looking at the erosion marks of the years, it should have been built in ancient times. It is not difficult to guess the identity of the owner."

People lived here in ancient times, and you can think of it with your heels.

In the end, relying on the identity of the star master of the lunar moon, mixed with those bad things, and ended up in a cool end.

From the perspective of architectural style, its owner seems to be plain and watery, but his ambition is hidden.

Perhaps what he did was disappointing to Taiyin. In addition to being discouraged, he sank the shrine to the bottom of the lake and hid it so that it would no longer be visible. It seemed that there was no plan to give birth to a **** in the last tens of thousands of years, and he did not want the shrine to come out of water.

A white pouted, unable to understand what the gods were tossing about.

The eyeballs rolled.

The moon star dragged us up to visit, there must be a reason.

The collapsed palace cannot be demolished to sell bricks and tiles.

Um……

Maybe it's really in the ruins? If that's the case, dig it up and look carefully, maybe you can find a secret room treasure house or something.

Do what you want, the eyes of truth and dragon claws go into battle together, even with perspective and excavation.

The already dilapidated shrine was poisoned again...

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