Chapter 705 Targeting

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It's getting late, the red sun is setting in the west and the sunset is warm and soft.

Every brick of the ancient Great Wall Fortress is dyed red by the burning clouds and sunset. Autumn geese are chirping across the mottled passes. The warm sun is setting in the west, the temperature is getting colder and more clothes are needed, and the smoke of meals and bonfires is rising in the barracks.

The lights are on the towers, and the ancient city is lit with lanterns and torches like stars.

Mu Duo put on thick clothes to keep out the cold. The climate in the southern wilderness was warm and rainy, and the Great Wall in the north was dry and slightly cold in autumn. Many Jiuli people felt very uncomfortable.

At this time, Mu Duo looked very much like a northern village girl, putting her hands in each other's sleeves to keep warm.

I learned it from a certain Bai, and it was really comfortable. Mu Duo was very satisfied and liked it from the bottom of his heart.

Climb up to the attic and walk into Baijiao's exclusive private room.

Pushing the door open, I saw 'Bai Yujun' sitting at the desk holding a book and reading...

The lampstand lit the candle, and the room was very warm. Bai Bai, who was studying seriously, raised his head and glanced at Mu Duo who pushed the door in. His eyes were a little blank, and the orange candlelight reflected his delicate cheeks. He seemed to have been sitting in front of the desk in the wing for a long time. There was no tea or fruit snacks on the desk, only a few thread-bound old books.

Mu Duo shook his head and turned around to go out without even saying hello.

"The novice I know is greedy, sleepy, lazy and confused. He will never study diligently. He must be a clone."

In the room, the clone looked outside the door and continued to read with his head down. Occasionally he would put down the book and think, but after a long time, he did not turn over the book and seemed a little stiff...

At the same time, two more 'Bai Yujun' appeared in other places.

The specific whereabouts are unknown, neither Mu Duo nor Yu Rong knows, and his whereabouts are a mystery.



The water in the upper reaches of the Yellow River is getting clearer.

The water in the ancient river between the mountains and canyons was so deep that it was bitterly cold. Bai Yujun, who was sneaking underwater, swam quickly dragging a long string of white bubbles. After a few days, he encountered a tributary and swung his long tail to divert the tributary and continue running towards the Longmen Desert.

In autumn, when the water level drops, sand and gravel can be seen. Herdsmen drive their sheep to the river to drink water. Groups of white sheep rise with warm steam, bleating and standing at the water's edge, bowing their heads to drink water.

The shepherd is a dark-skinned boy of about ten years old. He rides a horse and wields a whip and shouts loudly. Children from difficult circumstances have already become masters. Riding horses and herding is their way of life.

Suddenly, the sheep that were drinking water all stopped, raised their heads with wide eyes, and looked motionless at the waist-deep river with wool dripping from their chins, and slowly backed away...

"Woof woof~! Woof woof woof!"

The sheepdog barked toward the river, bowing its head and growling in a low voice.

The boy rode on horseback and looked far away, and saw that the dorsal fin of the big fish seemed to be exposed in the fast shallow water. It seemed to be very long, and it swayed from side to side and swam upstream quickly!

The sheep were restless, splashing with water, and ran ashore desperately.

The horses neighed and backed away from the river, the shepherd dogs tucked their tails and backed away, and there was chaos by the river...

There is a smooth river somewhere upstream.

Bai Yujun stood up from the water and dragged his long tail slowly to the shore. The moisture on his body quickly evaporated and dried. When the white cloth boots left the river, they were as white as new. He looked around to check the approximate location and direction, and lightly floated to the top of the mountain on the shore with a tap of his toes. , as far as the eye can see is desolate.

"We're almost at Jade Gate..."

Horses drink in the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a knife, and the horizon is endless.

She tucked her long hair back into her clothes, covered her head and face with a silk gauze scarf, leaving only her eyes exposed. She put on light clothes and headed straight for Longmen Desert, bypassing Yumen Pass.

No more than two feet above the ground, his body leaned forward and floated over the sand dunes, heading straight into the depths of the desert.

Bad desert environment

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There are very few bad lives, and even rotting corpses are not interested here. The desert is fire, which conflicts with the energy of death. Zombies would rather attack the Great Wall and venture into the Central Plains than come here. If they really come to the desert, the water may have evaporated before they step out. It was dried in the air, and finally buried by the wind and completely buried in the sea of ​​​​sand. Even the zombies could not bear the evil of the environment.

The endless golden sand dunes are like ocean waves, with a white dot flying up and down.

Suddenly, the white spots in the desert disappeared like waves...

Mu was very happy to see Bai Yujun. He took out the spiritual fruit he had accumulated for a long time and started the feeding mode. He seemed to want to feed a certain dragon into a fat dragon. He was especially satisfied with the increasingly obvious features of the dragon. He hummed and flew around like a diligent little dragon. Bees don't care at all about how many people die from disasters in the world, they only focus on raising bees.

Sitting by the water and playing, paddling with bare feet, long white tail dangling ~

After some deliberation, Bai Yujun came up with another important thing besides visiting Mu from a thousand miles away. Bai Yujun felt that it was more important than saving the world.

"Mu, can you... let the Dragon Gate appear outside the Longmen Desert? Could it be that the currently damaged Dragon Gate can only stay here and rely on sandstorms to appear?"

Mu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Xiao Baijiao to think of this.

"It's not fixed. You just need to go to the ruins under the desert to unlock the locking formation. The formation is very simple and only you can do it easily. The methods are all written on the locking formation. Just follow the requirements."

"So simple?"

"It's not simple. For example, that door cannot be passed through by others. Only you can pass through it unimpeded. It involves blood. Even if the gods come, it will be useless."

In an instant, a certain dragon admired his senior very much, but he could not guess whether the owner of the Longmen desert ruins was the dragon in the dragon tomb in the northern ice field. Apart from the dragon spear, no clues were left. Even the dragon bones burned their last strength to protect the stability of the world. Maybe , maybe he is the master of the ruins of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Mu objected to approaching Longmen casually.

"It will take you seven hundred years to transform into a dragon. Don't worry. I will help you get out of trouble by then."

Bai Yujun knew what Mu said was the trouble. The sword inserted between the two ancient characters "龙门" made the dragon's heart beat suddenly. Perhaps it was because the reborn dragon had mastered the mysterious sense in the dark, and being a woman was more sensitive. From Mu There is another layer of meaning in the words. The sword seems to be specially placed in Longmen for this snake who has worked hard to cultivate the dragon.

Thinking of this, my back suddenly felt cold and my pointed ears stiffened unconsciously.

The tail swung back and forth, looking restless. Bai Yujun was afraid of death, and even more afraid of the terrifying existence of this little white dragon that could be deduced from him countless years ago!

First of all, it is certain that the opponent is absolutely powerful and terrifying. He can forcefully destroy the dragon gate but it is not completely destroyed.

He left the function of attracting dragon creatures to lure him to the bait, and arranged a fierce sword. Anyone who dared to get close would not be able to escape the sword, which almost killed Bai Yujun today!

In addition, it is certain that the other party can come to this world and leave freely. It is a 'heaven' existence.

Big and small white jade scales appeared in the corners of the cheeks and eyes, and he lost control of his emotions and was extremely nervous. Simply put, it can be called fear. He understood that Longmen was a killing trap specially arranged for him...

The straw basket filled with spiritual fruits in his arms overturned, and the spiritual fruit elixir was scattered all over the floor. He held the straw basket tightly with his little hands.

Seeing that a certain person's face was pale, Mu regretted that he had spilled the beans.

"Bai, don't think too much."

Bai Yujun's face turned pale, her long tail curled around herself unconsciously, her neck stiffened and she turned her head to look at Mu.

"Mu... tell me the truth. Was that sword specifically aimed at me? Who was that person? Why did he want to harm me? Is it wrong to do good things every day without offending anyone?"

Suddenly, he felt discouraged and his soul was unstable. The colorful beads automatically floated between the dragon horns and emitted light to stabilize his soul. Bai Yujun was frightened...