A certain Bai was eating and drinking in Jiuli Holy Land.
By the way, I would like to mention all the nonsense that Xiao Bai said, and he acted completely out of common sense. Others might not do this, but Bai Bai is not a human being.
The banquet is full of wine and meat.
A certain white dragon and a certain demon monkey shamelessly eat themselves to death as the sun sets and the moon rises.
When it gets dark, we simply hold a bonfire party. Unexpectedly, the Jiuli people are even happier.
As the saying goes, you can have fun all night by lighting a fire.
Eating from dawn to dusk, many of the priests and saints who accompanied them looked weird, the monster monkey was drunk, and the mythical beast White Dragon kept eating. It has a small body but a huge appetite. It feels like it is purely treating Jiuli as a cooking bucket, free of charge Feel free to eat and drink.
If you are still eating at dawn, is such a totem really good...
The monkey's mouth was filled with wine, and he looked at the strong men of Jiuli and shook their heads.
"Zhi, except for the old monk Huixian, only Jiuli dares to invite Long to dinner. One has nothing, and the other is extremely rich."
Zhuquan Temple had nothing but bamboo tube rice and crude tea. A certain person ate meat and couldn't bear the fast food.
After nightfall, the old priest and other elders did not want to delay the young people's fun, so they left the venue early to rest. Immediately, the saints of each tribe who had been quiet before became active.
The bonfire crackled and burned.
The firelight reflected his face red, and there were already five or six girls from Jiuli who were bringing wine and meat back and forth. Mu Duo smiled slightly and had a bad idea in his heart.
"Bai, it's been a long time since I danced."
"It's been a long time. Do you want to learn?"
There is food in the mouth, and the speech is slurred and squeaking.
"No, it's a nice night tonight. How about... how about we dance together?"
"If you're not interested, you can ask Brother Monkey to dance, Monkey Dance."
"squeak?"
The twelve monkeys were confused and dancing? What does it have to do with monkeys?
Mu Duo smiled mysteriously and raised his rhinoceros horn cup to invite Yue to drink together. It felt like a conspiracy had succeeded.
Bai Bai suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Old Duo, where's that flapping moth?"
Mu Duo pointed upward, Bai Yujun and Monkey looked up, and saw a huge colorful butterfly flapping its wings and circling in the sky, sprinkling pollen all over the square and covering the square. The pollen particles under the bright moonlight had some kind of fantasy, Bai Yujun hit him hard. Shivering, the monkey's eyes widened with fear.
The invincible God of War, Monkey Brother, was also scared. His monkey face was uglier than crying.
"grumble……"
Not far away, the old priest looked at the square with envy.
"Oh, it's so good to be young..."
The bonfire burned more intensely, and the atmosphere of the party reached its peak, with everyone present dancing.
Mu Duo danced the Jiuli dance, and together with other saints and young girls, they held hands and rotated around the bonfire, smiling happily.
In the middle of the crowd, Bai Yujun was swimming in the air, jumping left and right with her toes, rising and falling.
Either spinning left and right or jumping up and rolling like swimming, with hands shining with fluorescent stars, the figure is graceful. The long sleeves of the robe are criss-crossed in the wind, and the pair of dragon horns on the top of the head add a unique style.
As for the monkey, he was too short and was completely buried...
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Bai Yujun and Houhou left Jiuli.
The Holy Land has promised to assist the half-dragons in dealing with the Dragon Palace, and the goal has been achieved.
The monkey didn't want to stay any longer at all. He hated the big colorful butterfly so much that if it wasn't for fellow villager Mu Duo's sake, he would have wanted to take him to the Taoyuan to help pollinate the peaches. When he left, many young people from Jiuli were studying the monkey dance. , it is estimated that there will be another kind of dance in future festivals, and the God of War will almost lose face.
Thinking about getting some giant butterfly pollen when you have time.
In the future, if someone doesn't like it, sneak in some secrets and make them look embarrassed in public.
Well, next time I give those monks a try, maybe I can dance a famous dance that will never be forgotten. The golden light environment is accompanied by the sound of scriptures, tsk tsk.
Bai Yujun didn't know that the monkey was secretly planning.
I was thinking about picking more half-dragons, but when it came to half-dragons, I seemed to have forgotten about Long Zhao...
Bang~
With a snap of his fingers, Long Zhao appeared in front of him in the shape of digging dirt.
"I'm sorry I forgot about it. Don't worry. Jiuli promised to help the half-dragons deal with the intrusion of the Dragon Palace. Jiuli's heritage is rich and ancient, and I don't dare to make random calculations. In short, there is no need to worry."
"Many...thank you, Your Highness."
Long Zhao finally came to his senses and confirmed that he had left the Dragon Secret Realm.
The clouds flew over the dangerous peaks of the mountains and forests, and hurried to the land of the half-dragon tribe. The monkey kept silent about Jiuli and his party.
After thinking for a long time, Long Zhao expressed his doubts.
"Your Highness Shenlong, how big is your secret realm...?"
"I've seen it. It's very big. It won't be a problem for the half-dragon clan to move in. It's rich in fairy spirit and beautiful and rich."
Say half and leave half.
Long Zhao was delighted, but then his expression turned gloomy.
"I like it very much there. It's carefree and there's no competition, but many half-dragons are no longer half-dragons."
People's hearts are complicated. Some half-dragons want to live quietly and thrive, while others are unwilling to be lonely.
Bai Yujun shrugged.
"That's why I said recruiting some instead of relocating all."
To sum up, it is better to be deficient than to overdo it.
There are currently no highly intelligent races in my world except for the clergy of the shrine. The monsters born are difficult to manage and are free and unorganized. Some snake monsters and elves will be moved in in the future, but there is still a lack of a species with higher strength. Counting. It's best to go to Half-Dragon.
Before the snake demon clan fully grows up, the half-dragons can play a great role.
After saying this, I suddenly remembered what Long Zhao was doing.
"What were you digging just now?"
"Senior Monkey told me to weed the peach garden. The grass roots are too deep and we have to dig deeper. By the way, that phoenix..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Yujun stopped him with his eyes and shook his head.
"Don't say it. If a weak person says this dragon's name, I will more or less notice it. If you are too weak, saying it casually will cause a lot of trouble."
Cold sweat broke out on Long Zhao's forehead, and he nodded hurriedly in agreement.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, Long Zhao promises not to speak to the outside world, including his parents and elders."
"That's good."
The phoenix is not enough to fight against the greedy ones, Bai Yujun will have to raise birds for a long time.
Just like choosing an ordinary phoenix feather for a monkey, giving it the best phoenix feather at that time would only harm it. Only by matching its strength can it avoid being plotted. If the phoenix appears now, greedy people don't care whether the species will become extinct. What I immediately thought of was refining various treasures from flesh, flesh and feathers.
Make elixirs, devour flesh and blood, or make a beautiful phoenix feather coat.
Moubai prefers a rich and colorful world rather than a boring and lifeless world.
The underworld, the underworld, is an example. It is so boring and dead.
I don’t know what is going on in the underworld now. There has been no news for a long time, and the gate of hell cannot be opened. I can only simply suck away the ghosts after death. Without the ghosts, more and more ghosts are stranded in the mortal world.
The gate of hell cannot be lost.
The legions on the Huangquan Road are infallible, but those hell cracks...
Zhan Yuntou was thinking wildly, and soon flew back to the land of the half-dragon tribe. Long Zhao thought carefully about helping to select those half-dragon tribesmen who had their hearts set on the dragon tribe.
This time, Bai Yujun did not hide his figure.
Release the dragon's power, wrap around the body with big auspicious clouds, and use the dragon's energy to condense a semi-virtual dragon shape behind him.
Dragon horns, pointed ears, and long dragon tail.
If you want others to join you willingly, you must have a domineering image.
