When I first saw this injured little white snake in the Tianxi Sword Sect, I didn't cherish it much. I just felt pity for it, and I was living alone in the mountains all day long.
No one to accompany you.
Seeing that little guy being bullied, I couldn't help but think of myself.
Just because he is used to being alone doesn't mean he likes being alone.
If conditions permit, he may raise one or two kittens and puppies in Dongli Xiaozhu, and a group of chickens, chickens, ducks and ducks surrounded by a courtyard wall.
During the day, he studied and read in the courtyard, planted flowers and raised chickens and ducks.
Even so, when the injured little snake came to his place, Bailian would only hide it and raise it until the injury healed, and secretly send it back to where it should be.
After all, Balian still had selfish reasons for keeping Little White Dragon with him in the first place.
It's just that we got to know each other and get along day and night, even though Balian was caught by a demon like Yuki Wu and was taken to the human world to wander.
However, the little white snake also faced the heavy restrictions in the mountain, with its body broken and injured, and pursued it thousands of miles away.
It is said that snakes are cold-blooded creatures, but who knows that underneath the cold-bloodedness, what is wrapped is a stubborn and stubborn heart.
Thinking about it now, when he was a boy, he treated that little snake with a different language as a family member.
I thought Xiao Bailong wanted to get an answer from him.
Balian was about to speak, but suddenly her sleeves tightened again. Xiao Bailong took two steps forward. When he came closer, the naturally cold frost and snow on her body also came to her face.
Even though it was unintentional, the natural coercion of the Dragon Clan even made Balian's clothes become windless.
Xiao Bailong looked at Balian with his deep purple eyes and said with a serious expression: "But you are my master. If you are in need, I will fight for you anytime, anywhere, just like today. I will continue to fight for you." To bring you the fruits of victory, even if I regard it as life, it is my master, not my master."
"So please, Master, don't put the cart before the horse."
Balian: "..."
This sudden change of contrast made it difficult for Bai Lian to react for a moment.
Maybe it was because he had raised Shuci's big-breasted fox for a long time.
On weekdays, that pervert is trying every possible means to be nice and pathetic, asking for kisses, touches and hugs.
Why did everything happen to be reversed when we got to Xiao Bailong?
His face was as straight as ice, and he was as serious and serious as a traditional and sophisticated veteran cadre.
He will not pester or kiss him, but will only severely correct his 'inappropriate' behavior as a master.
Balian's forehead twitched, and he said helplessly: "The relationship between you and me cannot be said to be 'the root of the matter'."
The little white dragon touched the dragon's horn and said solemnly: "You give me your 'real name', and you are the master. Therefore, you value me more than others."
Really are……
These little animals all have their own stubbornness in different areas.
Looking at the look in her eyes, Balian knew that if he continued to fight with her, he might be able to fight over this matter for days and nights, so he could only say perfunctorily: "I know, I know, Xiaobai, you can let go of me." Take off your sleeves."
Xiao Bailong took two steps closer again. She was slightly taller, and her eyes were slightly lowered as she stared at Bailian seriously, with an aura of calmness and authority.
"Master, when answering a question, you only need to say 'got it' once, so that it can appear more formal."
Balian: "..."
So, what's wrong with the little snake he raised?
Um……
But it's better than Shu Ci's lustful fox coveting his body.
Shang Chang said with a rich expression: "If the Queen Mother of the West of Yaochi knew that the only true dragon in the world was only willing to serve a corpse demon as its master, I am afraid that no matter how powerful the Taoist heart is, it would be broken."
Qi Shan probably didn't know that the little white snake that he usually ate spiritual fruits with, grilled fish and drank wine with was actually the legendary extinct real dragon.
Although this little white dragon looks like he is still underage.
But the true dragon clan has always had the great power to swallow up the sun, moon, yin and yang. When dragons fight in the wild, their blood is black and yellow. And looking at this silver-haired woman when she was a little snake, her whole body is snow-white without a trace of impurities. Her Qi is clear and translucent. Now that I think about it, Mo Yue still has the Yinglong bloodline of the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons.
This kid didn't know what kind of blessings he had accumulated in his previous life, but he had such an opportunity to have a Yinglong recognize him as his master.
Dragons are unruly in nature and overbearing in heart, and are extremely difficult to tame and become spiritual pets. From ancient times to the present, the true dragon clan, as divine beasts, has a coexisting relationship with the fairy world. It is not the other miscellaneous dragon clans that can be tamed by immortals and become mounts.
A true pure-blooded high-level true dragon will not accept any domestication. Even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan cannot tame a Yinglong-level dragon.
It is not an easy thing to get proud and noble creatures like the Dragon Clan to show their loyalty.
But once the dragon clan is loyal to one person, they will never have two masters for the rest of their lives.
It is not even like other spiritual beasts that are passed down from generation to generation. After the death of the first generation owner, the descendants will continue to be loyal to their owner.
The dead dragon returns to the tomb, which is called the dragon tomb.
Now that the corpse demon proton has fallen into the fairy world, even though it has the protective means of the doll, the situation is still precarious.
If one day, even the empress kills someone, and no one can protect him, he will only die.
This little white dragon, who is not yet an adult, has even been given the meaning of his 'real name', so his final destination will not last long.
Thinking of this, Shang Chang inevitably felt a touch of sadness and melancholy in his heart.
Two people and one dragon will soon reach the boundary of the God's Punishment Forest.
Balian thought about it. The hill was located in a remote place, and it was not a lively place with people coming and going. He didn't want to restrain her too much, but during the journey back, this silver hair was really eye-catching.
Just when he was about to discuss letting the little white dragon temporarily transform back into a snake form, there was a sudden sound of thunder above the dome above his head.
There was a loud sound, and among the billions of stars in the universe, only cloud waves were rolling, and a gap was opened. Purple lightning was shaking, like tearing apart the star curtain. In the blink of an eye, the brightness of billions of stars suddenly disappeared and became dim, just like the end of the world. , the earth is cracking like a dragon, and the rain is like a sea wave.
I saw that the space cracks torn by lightning could not be dispersed for a long time. Something seemed to shine twice in the huge dark cracks, like some ancient chaotic beast opening its eyes and blinking, and finally slowly gathered into a terrifying mass. The thunderball, like a divine punishment, blasted into this forest of divine punishment.
Thunder bared its teeth and claws, heavy rain followed one after another, pouring down, and thousands of water arrows penetrated the world.
Such a change was extremely sudden and strange. Before Balian could say anything, the little white dragon's expression changed slightly and he had already turned into a white snake form and hid in Balian's sleeves.
Without any words, Balian subconsciously stretched out his hands to protect his sleeves, using his spiritual power to block the heavy rain between heaven and earth.
Because he found that Xiao Bailong seemed to be afraid of the sudden wind and rain.
What's even more weird is that this heavy rain is not an ordinary rain, but a golden rain pouring from the sky.
Shang Chang could not react so quickly. He was soaked by the golden rainstorm. He could not react at all. With a roar, his body activated and grew at an extremely terrifying speed.
The originally thin body suddenly swelled like an inflated ball and became taller. The muscles were as hard as iron lumps, the clothes were torn apart, and the body became uncontrollably animal-like and terrifying.
The reason in his eyes was quickly devoured, but there was still a trace of residual character left. Shang Chang's eyes trembled and trembled. He took a deep look at Bai Lian, and did not even have time to say another word, fearing what he would do if he continued to stay here. Something irreversible.
He roared angrily, slammed his fist on the ground, and then ran towards the end of the forest.
The cold rain hit Balian's body, but he didn't feel anything wrong.
So this rain... only has a great effect on monsters and beasts?
He looked back at the boundary monument that had completely disappeared outside the barrier. The scene from the outside world had completely disappeared and turned into a scene inside the forest.
Bai Lian's head sank.
This also means that the passage out of the God's Punishment Forest has been completely closed.
This is because someone is deliberately preserving the Kunlun Pure Ruins, thereby abandoning the God's Punishment Forest.
At the same time, all people who entered the God's Punishment Forest were also abandoned.
How could this be?
What kind of change had happened? Even the immortals and outsiders in the God's Punishment Forest had to be abandoned.
When his mind was spinning, Bai Lian raised his hand and shot out a blood feather, which sank into the back of Shang Chang who had gone away.
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"Qing Shui, do you know what you are doing?" Qing Xuan suddenly stood up from the seat in front of the boundary monument at some point and glared at the female official Qing Shui. His eyes were scarlet, as if he wanted to eat someone.
The eyes of the female officer Qingshui seemed to be calm, but her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
Her palm slowly slipped down from the surface of the boundary monument, and she stared at the golden rain in the formation that was about to disperse.
The eyes that should have been reflected in a golden color dimmed, and a faint and sad light could be seen inside.
She reluctantly opened her lips and said: "The strange rain from the sky is the sign of a dragon swallowing the sea. After three days of stacking the wheel, the queen... died!"
"Impossible!" Qingxuan suddenly raised her eyes, filled with unshed tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "How can the empress be defeated!"
But in fact, she knew in her heart that Officer Qingshui had done nothing wrong.
Since ancient times, there has never been a rain of gold, whether in the human world or in the fairy world.
This rain is not rain, but water vapor from the golden sea rising into the sky and the universe, condensing into thunderclouds and rainstorms.
The golden sea has mellow mysterious power, and every drop is a great tonic. It is something that ordinary monsters can refine and digest. The defenders of the golden sea are guarding the chaos of the golden sea. The pure land of Kunlun is not the golden sea. stained.
Even though the tidal wave has not yet arrived, it is rare to see tsunami disasters in the Golden Sea.
That's because the vast and endless golden sea is protected by the spiritual power of God Lord Kunlun, but once she dies, she will die.
Once the power that has suppressed the Golden Sea for millions of years dissipates, it will face an unprecedented rebound and catastrophe.
Qing Shui used the power of the boundary monument in time to seal off the God's Punishment Forest, so that the golden rain could not fall into the Kunlun Pure Ruins.
Such a decision to cut off one's tail to survive is tantamount to making the calmest and least sacrificial decision.
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Balian took out the glazed umbrella from the green jade. While the umbrella surface was turning, the spiritual power was still there, but the color of the glazed glass had completely faded away, judging from the appearance.
It is actually no different from an ordinary mortal umbrella.
Big raindrops hit the thin umbrella, and the roar of beasts could be heard from far away in the forest.
The little white dragon poked out a small head as white as jade from Balian's sleeves.
Seeing that the three inches of wind and rain above her head had been covered by the umbrella, she turned into a human body again, stood beside Bai Lian on the frosty and snowy ground, took the initiative to take the handle of his umbrella, and said:
"This rain has the smell of the golden sea."
For the Kunlun Demon Immortal, the Golden Sea is a poison that corrodes the body and bones. It can destroy its reason and activate its body, turning it into a walking demon without thoughts or emotions.
If you practice as a demon for another thousand years, you will have completely entered the realm of evil demons.
Although Xiao Bailong belongs to the dragon clan, his origin is closely related to the lineage of demons and immortals.
Although his influence is not as strong as that of Shang Chang, he does not dare to touch and contaminate him unnecessarily.
Balian frowned and asked, "How can the water of the Golden Sea come from the sky?"
Bai Shaoyan raised the beast, his purple vertical pupils stared at the terrifying black crack torn out of the sky from a distance, and said lightly: "A natural phenomenon, the death of the God Lord, the pure ruins of Kunlun... a great disaster is coming. "
"The Lord of God has fallen?"
Not long ago, I had a casual conversation with Shen Ji in the forest, and learned the news from him that Jinxian Weitu had deduced the fate of the Kunlun God Lord at the cost of half his life span.
The fate of her fate lies in the near future.
I just never thought that these days would come so quickly. This fateful calamity came so fiercely.
I originally thought that changing my fate against the will of heaven was just an unknown variable for Cang Nanyi, the Lord of Kunlun.
I never thought that even such an ancient and powerful god could not escape the saying of 'destiny'.
The rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, and Bai Lian had no intention of worrying about the fate of God Lord Kunlun at this moment.
Now that the boundary monument has gone, the barrier has been dispersed, and the entire God's Punishment Forest has become a circle of reincarnations ending one after another.
The terrain and hexagrams have become chaotic, and it is impossible to find a way to leave.
It was not difficult for Bai Lian to think that this was the fault of the people in Kunlun Jingxu. If he wanted to leave, he would have to wait until the rain of strange phenomena completely stopped before he could succeed.
"Alas..." Balian sighed and said, "This rain is too weird. Let's find a place to stay first and then make other plans."
The human body of the little white dragon is easier to relate to the spiritual power of heaven and earth than the body of a snake, absorbing it, and refining it for his own use.
However, the effect of the dragon body is even greater than that of the human body.
It's just that the dragon's body is too huge, and it can't avoid the golden rain showering down on it.
In the long run, her mind will definitely be greatly affected.
It's just that this golden rainstorm is terrifying, but as long as it doesn't touch oneself, just relying on the golden spiritual power diffused in the air, for existences like the Dragon Clan, it is undoubtedly a rain from heaven, a once-in-a-lifetime occurrence.
She inhaled and exhaled again with her human body. She believed that in just a few months, her cultivation would reach a higher level.
(I felt sleepy in the afternoon after taking medicine. I just wanted to take a squint. I set the alarm but it didn’t go off. When I opened my eyes, it was dark...)
