"The dragon is coming?"
The same sentence is mentioned in different places.
In the Divine Dragon Palace, the black figure on the high throne and dragon chair sneered with a bit of regret. Experts gathered in the palace, and the discussion was buzzing. The Divine Dragon Palace has been rooted in the demon world for countless years and considers itself a member of the demon world, but the focus has been on it for hundreds of years. In heaven.
You can guess that the dragon will come, but you can't confirm its whereabouts.
When the divine dragon appeared in its true form on the battlefield between gods and demons, and burned countless demons with a breath of flame, the news spread throughout the surrounding area instantly.
Many experts from the Dragon Palace took the order and set off, heading straight towards the direction of the Heavenly Army.
The news also spread to the half-dragon clan, and the half-dragons who were seeking safe sustenance were overjoyed...
Perhaps the arrival of the real dragon will also bring rain.
Jiuli.
A small village in the middle of the mountain.
Drizzle and clear mist, the smoke from the roofs of every house enters the rain, folk songs are melodious, totem sacred animals protect the village and the weather is smooth, the clear and sweet well spring flows through each household to irrigate the rice fields, and finally turns into a white dragon waterfall on the cliff edge, with water vapor curling up and a divine dragon The intention of flying to the sky is looming.
On the edge of the cliff, mottled ancient trees span the cliff, like a natural wooden bridge, dripping with moss.
Mu Duo stood on the wooden bridge, staring in the direction of the battlefield.
"Shiro, I can feel you."
"I hope you will still be as timid and shameless as before, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, bullying the weak and fearing the hard. As long as you are alive, your reputation is more important than the so-called heroism."
"Live well and live the life you want, lazy and comfortable."
The silver jewelry is exquisite, especially the silver jewelry worn on the chest, which is like a silver dragon, lifelike. Mu Duo found the best silversmith in Jiuli for this silver jewelry, and carefully crafted it under the totem for nine days and nine nights. The appearance is based on the legend of dragons in the fairy world. .
The slender jade hand stroked the silver dragon, feeling the edges and corners of the scales.
Recalling the time when I flew into the sky with the white dragon, flying through the white mist in the mountains and over the deep stream...
Raise your hand.
Attracting a plume of moisture.
Casting a spell, the white misty water vapor condenses into a small white dragon...
The little white dragon is twisting and flying around the Jiuli girl. It is vivid and has a faint charm of a real dragon. It is circling, rising and falling, which is beautiful and dreamy.
The cracks in the clouds in the sky shed golden sunlight, which was particularly clear in the rain, shining on the Bailong Waterfall.
Figures on the water's edge, looking across the Hongqiao.
The pink flower trees sprinkled the sky with flowers. They passed by the Jiuli girl. The petals floated over the rainbow and flew away with the wind. The figure beside the tree bridge became farther and farther away, flying lightly, as if flying over thousands of mountains and rivers and over endless mountains. , Yingying falls into a doomsday-like battlefield of gods and demons.
The ground was thick with ash, and a pink petal swayed and fell.
There were broken pieces of armor everywhere.
In the deep pit, rainwater collected into a pond.
Many country people know a strange thing. After a long time, small fish will appear in the pond. When the dry river is filled with water, small fish will appear faster. It is as if fish can grow in the soil. In just a few days, the pond where rainwater gathers will appear. Fish fry have appeared, which is strange.
At the bottom of the water, groups of small fish fry gathered around the rocks.
suddenly.
The fish exploded and fled in all directions.
There seemed to be something poking out of the silt at the bottom of the pond. A white figure emerged from the turbid muddy water and emerged from the water.
Moubai is very confident in his hiding ability.
Let me ask you, which god or demon would dig into the soil and hide in the mud at the bottom of the water regardless of his dignity.
Wearing a white skirt, her long black hair was tied back with a strip of cloth, and she walked slowly through the water with white cloth boots, looking at the devastated battlefield and sighing helplessly.
"It's a sin to have such a good forest be turned into this."
Wherever the devil comes, he destroys all living things.
Walk up the mound.
I saw green shoots in the ashes stubbornly breaking through the ground, stubbornly stretching out their green leaves, and growing with the help of rain.
"very nice."
He took out a bench and sat down, staring at the battlefield in a daze.
Since I came to the southern front to fight, I was finally able to wait quietly. When I calmed down, I suddenly felt the prayers and sacrifices in the shadows. I turned my head and looked in the direction of the voice of the prayers, as if I had traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers to listen to the pious narrations of the prayers... …
The voices can be heard by men, women, and children.
Pray for good weather and a good harvest in the rice fields, and long for the pigs to be fatter.
There are also girls and boys looking forward to love. They use Jiuli Mountain to sing a beautiful and familiar scene, recalling the days when they were the totem sacred beasts.
"Jiuli's songs are always beautiful. I wonder if Lao Duo is doing well..."
Half empty.
A group of Pegasus cavalry patrolled, but they didn't seem to see Bai.
On rainy days, Bai Yujun can use the weather to hide herself, sit quietly and listen to the sounds of nature.
After a long time.
He frowned and turned his head to look in a certain direction.
"It came very quickly, just in time, it's time to go take a look."
He put away the bamboo stool and took a gentle step. He disappeared in an instant and reappeared in the distance. He continued to flicker and move, disappearing into the drizzle...
…
Endless mountains and forests.
The waterfall rumbles like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth.
The real raging waterfall is astonishing in its momentum. It is different from the delicate waterfalls in mountain streams. It is very wide and has a huge amount of water. It has the potential to pour down from the Milky Way. It can be clearly heard for dozens of miles around. There is a thick fog at the bottom of the waterfall, and the cool wind of water vapor moistens the rocks all year round. trees.
By the lake below the waterfall, a group of first-born two-horned monsters knelt down and worshiped the waterfall.
In front of him was a white-haired old man, dressed in a simple robe, praying devoutly with his eyes closed, and occasionally speaking a few harsh dragon syllables with difficulty in his mouth.
Behind the old man are young people, three men and three women.
The handsome man and the beautiful woman were dressed in costumes and knelt behind the old man.
Behind them, there is a group of half-dragon warriors with advanced cultivation, also dressed in costumes, kneeling in the direction of the waterfall, their expressions solemn and motionless.
a long time.
One of the soft-looking girls couldn't help but speak.
"Grandpa, can we find the dragon when we kneel here? Why don't we go to the heavenly army to find it?"
Hearing this, the old man stopped reciting the incantation.
He spoke incomprehensible words in an old voice.
"Everyone in the world doesn't understand. Remember, the dragon is not found."
"Didn't you find it?"
The others were as confused as the girl.
The old man stared at the majestic waterfall, the water vapor wet his beard, as if he saw the dragon tumbling through the rushing waterfall. Can the dragon hear his prayer?
"Dragon, born from the heavens and the earth, the true dragon can listen to the sky and the thick earth, control the wind and rain, and control the mountains and rivers. The traitors in the Dragon Palace do not understand what a real dragon is. There is no use in searching with great fanfare, unless the dragon wants to find someone. , never expect to see a real dragon."
"Then...why do we pray to the waterfall? Is she in the water?"
The lithe girl asked curiously.
The old man smiled.
"Dragon can sense mountains, rivers and water veins. It can be said that the places where dragon energy gathers are its ears and eyes. Our sincere prayers can be conveyed faster and more clearly, which is similar to how humans choose places to build altars."
"I see……"
The half-dragons present were deeply aware of the mystery of dragons. The old patriarch had never said this before.
Maybe it's a secret passed down from generation to generation by the half-dragon clan chiefs.
The old man was right. Praying near a waterfall can indeed be heard by Bai Yujun faster. The distance is close and it is the node of the dragon vein of a large river, so it can be communicated clearly.
A group of half-dragons continued to pray, more devoutly than before.
Kneel for a long time.
The soft girl had a strange feeling.
He looked up with blank eyes. When he saw the figure in the water vapor in mid-air in front of the waterfall, he was stunned. He was so nervous that his throat was so tight that he couldn't speak...
