The shrine is high up in the sky.
In the square paved with splendid white jade, there is a real dragon. If you take a closer look, you will see that the behavior is rather strange. The white dragon raises its head and rubs the sacred stone emitting rays of light with its two front paws. As the two paws rub, debris continues to fall out. .
The sacred stone gradually became rounder. Although it was a waste, the sales were much better than before.
The human form is too small to hold gems conveniently.
Fortunately, our dragon is more than 300 feet long, so it is much easier to rub the stone. It peels off the toxin-infected skin and leaves the essence to make the sacred stone beads.
Not long after the death of the old scorpion dragon, there was a roar of wind and thunder in the Dragon Palace, and all the vegetation and trees were at war.
All the old demons who were equivalent to true immortals were killed. Except for a few strong men, no one was afraid. Without the help of the cunning and cunning old demon dragon, the Demon Dragon King was frightened and angry. He ordered many demon beasts in the Divine Dragon Palace to search for clues, in order to save his life. Son, also to eradicate the disaster.
Half-dragon monsters, large and small, were searching everywhere, but they shrank back to the formality.
The old scorpion dragon was killed silently. How dare ordinary monsters really find the god of death...
In the world of small broken balls, Bai Yujun concentrates on polishing beads.
The sacred stone is rare and has infinite uses.
A certain Bai is the number one collector in the fairy world. He especially likes some common jeweled objects. If they are not common objects, that would be better. If you can trade, you can trade. If you can't trade, don't force it. It would be even better if the treasure holder is the enemy.
The beads are almost plated, and there is only one last step left.
He raised his dragon claw and waved it far away.
The phoenix chirped melodiously, and the little phoenix shed all the starlight and flew to Bai Yujun. He tilted his head and stared at the sacred stone, interested in this bead that was not smooth.
"Help me do some work, little one, burn with flames."
"唧~"
"Okay, let's get started."
The dragon's claws were released, the sacred stone beads floated into the air, and the big mouth opened to spit out the blazing dragon flames.
The little phoenix also opened its mouth and spit out flames. The dragon and phoenix flames wrapped the sacred stone and calcined it. Endless magic was integrated into it, creating a unique divine object.
The phoenix flame is orange-red, and the true dragon flame is incandescent, surrounding the sacred stone like flowing water.
This sacred stone is a natural treasure. The old scorpion dragon cannot see through the truth and only knows how to absorb it roughly. Although it has gained some benefits, it has wasted it.
Bai Moulong's vision is different from that of ordinary gods and demons.
A treasure in the eyes of others may be just a valuable commodity in Bai Long's eyes. What others may not value may be a precious thing. The dragon's preference is the first. The only thing he knows about treasures is whether they can make elixirs or make immortal weapons. , care more about usage.
For example, Bai Yujun prefers to call the sacred stone in front of him a mountain stone.
It is most likely that it originated from a certain sacred mountain in ancient times, and it should be an important part of the mountain's dragon veins. It was left outside for unknown reasons.
For the old scorpion dragon, absorbing the divine energy can enhance his physique, obtain dragon energy, improve his flesh and blood, and comprehend spells.
Bai Yujun wanted to use it to grow a mountain range.
The dragon and phoenix fire burned for a long time...
Finally, the impurities were burned away, leaving behind a bead full of divinity, which became more rounded and mirror-like, with no trace of roughness visible, and it became extremely pure.
"唧~"
The little phoenix spreads its wings and flies away.
Bai Yujun looked at the sacred stone beads that had turned into fist-sized beads and nodded.
Transforming into a human form, they hold beads in their hands and smile with squinting eyes. Their own little broken ball world is not perfect yet. For example, the mountains are not very interesting. Use the sacred stone to supplement them to roughly evolve the truly divine mountains, which can be called the seeds of the mountains.
Nothing is more meaningful than perfecting the world.
"Let's go, let's plant some mountains~"
Fly out of the shrine, find a mountain range, and dig a cave.
In the cave, small hands waved around to mobilize the power of creation to build a temple. The rocks were naturally formed, simple and unpretentious, and the sacred stone beads were put in.
The colorful clouds extend out threads and gradually merge with the mountains...
"Huh~ It's getting more and more perfect. One day, I will create the biggest and biggest world."
We still have to have wishes, let alone unrealistic, what if they come true?
As for why it is made into a round ball, it may be related to a certain dragon's obsessive-compulsive disorder that cannot be changed. To live in the world, you must be a little stubborn and persistent.
After sealing the cave, he found the monkey who was digging a hole to plant peach seeds and returned to the world again.
It has been quiet for a while, and Shenlong Temple must miss it very much. In the past many years, Shenlong Temple basically accomplished nothing in its official affairs, but it was self-taught in doing bad things, and it did too many immoral things in the name of the Dragon Clan.
It's time to get back on track...
Over a certain mountain forest.
In a place covered by clouds and shrouded in fog, Bai Bai and Monkey stood on the top of the mountain and watched.
Bai Yujun stood lightly on the treetops, counting with his fingers to quickly construct the geographical context of mountains, rivers and rivers.
Next to it, a monkey squatted on a strange-shaped stone, picked a wild sour fruit, rubbed it on the monkey's belly and stuffed it into his mouth. He took a bite and the sour taste made his mouth water. The monkey's mouth ate with relish, and its slender tail swayed happily. Dangle away.
Compared with monkeys, Bai Yujun's dragon tail is much quieter, and his pointed ears are cute and quiet.
"Zhi, it doesn't matter. Just hit the door with a stick and knock them all to death."
Monkey style as always.
"I will study Feng Shui again. Let's be cautious, safety first, and find the right moment to kill with one strike. Just like killing the old scorpion dragon, even the real immortal cannot escape death."
"Squeak, but it's not satisfying..."
Eat a sour fruit and temporarily forget about the troubles of not having enough.
Jumping up and down, climbing trees and climbing rocks, I looked back to see Bai Yujun still calculating, scratching his monkey head to express his confusion.
"I understand Feng Shui. Iron Ball uses Feng Shui to find the big tomb and save the souls of the dead. The formula is really complicated, but why are you looking at the sky to calculate?"
"Searching for a grave."
"Squeak? Looking for graves? I've dug a lot of graves, so don't lie to me."
"It's absolutely true. The secret technique of Feng Shui can observe mountains, rivers and stars, and it can be used to find caves. In addition to the mausoleums buried underground, there are also special tombs of gods hidden in the sky. I can't explain it clearly, but I can detect clues to the tombs of gods."
Construct a broader Feng Shui array with reference to the veins of the earth, and delineate the location of the tomb of the gods bit by bit.
"Why are you looking for a grave? Whose grave is it?"
The monkey was confused and couldn't understand.
What was supposed to be a fight turned into digging a grave. Besides stinking zombies and gloomy ghosts, there was nothing else in the graveyard. Even if there were treasures, they had to be purified with dragon energy.
Bai Yujun smiled slightly.
"Of course it is to dig up the tombs of the previous masters of Shenlong Palace and cut off their luck blessings, so that it will be easier to clean up."
For a moment, the monkey felt that he had learned new knowledge...
The Dragon Palace inherits many secrets of the dragon clan. There is no doubt that there must be many arrangements for the end of life. By understanding the dragon energy, we search for the best Feng Shui treasure to rest in peace. How can we look at ordinary treasures? We must choose the most mysterious cemetery as the resting place. .
The earth's tombs are easily affected by changes in mountains, rivers and rivers, and precious places can turn into dangerous places.
The tomb of the god buried in the sea of clouds is based on the mountains and rivers of the earth as a pattern, which can be adjusted at any time.
Bai Yujun searched unsuccessfully for the tomb of the past masters of the Dragon Palace. He immediately thought of such a high-end and high-end mausoleum. Then he looked at the surrounding geographical features and concluded that there must be a divine tomb hidden in the clouds.
"Small, I can't hide it from my eyes, let me see where you are..."
Soon, they locked onto a mountainous area shrouded in clouds and fog all year round.
"Ha! Found it."
