The moon hangs above the stars.
The cool and bright moonlight slanted into the hut, and the world turned light blue.
On the window sill, the snow-white dragon horn echoes the moonlight, the soft fluorescent light shines, the wind is very light, the long skirt is plain white, the fragrant sweat and thin shirt are cool, the long eyelashes tremble slightly, perhaps because they are dreaming.
In fact, sleeping on your arms is uncomfortable and your arms tend to get numb, but Moubai is not worried.
After all, many mammals have the habit of sleeping with their front paws down.
The rain stopped early, water was dripping from the eaves, and there was no sound as the petals fell to the ground. Some kind of spiritual flower that bloomed at night in the small courtyard has withered, and the garden is full of fragrance.
At the corners of the eaves, the water drops became heavier and heavier, and finally dripped.
A crisp tinkling sound...
The pointed ears moved slightly at the sound.
He raised his head blankly, a trace of glistening saliva from the corner of his mouth connected with his sleeves, and his cheeks felt a little numb...
I tend to drool after sleeping on my stomach for a long time. I stared at the moonlit sky for a moment before I came back to my senses. I wiped my mouth with my sleeves and stretched very hard, stretched my dragon's tail, and drew a ball of cool fairy spring water from the fairy well in the courtyard to rinse my mouth. Very refreshing, head raised.
"Gululu~"
Then, he raised his head and drank the mouthwash directly. It was a fairy spring and should not be wasted.
I felt refreshed. Since I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, I wanted to find something to do.
When I went out, my feet floated off the ground, and I followed the aroma of the wine with the super olfactory talent of the mythical beast. All the gods in heaven had left. It was too hasty at that time, and storing the fairy wine in the wine cellar was not considered. It must have been stored in the cellar for more than a thousand years. It can make the dragon drink happily.
Of course, I wasn’t interested in spirits, so I took a few jars of sweet fruit wine.
I flew up to the roof of the pavilion and drank alone in front of the moon. I gritted my teeth and held it in for a long time, but I couldn't come up with two good poems. I was quite depressed for a while.
"Just wait, this dragon will be as high as Jiu Dou one day!"
He drank a jar of fruit wine fiercely
"The moon is so beautiful. I remember not seeing Fairy Chang'e at that time..."
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Bai Moulong feasted and drank in the heaven, but the battle in the dark and cold land caused turmoil in the outside world.
Perhaps Bai Yujun really underestimated the fairy world's enthusiasm for the gods derived from heaven and earth. If those ancient gods were still alive, no one would dare to spy on them. After all, those guys were synonymous with mystery and power, but they perished in one disaster after another and became ancient legends.
Very suddenly, two more people appeared in the world, and they were the God of Wind and the God of Thunder, who were good at fighting. Several forces witnessed it at the same time. I don't know which party announced the news to the public, which made the other parties itch with hatred.
His cultivation level is not high, if he can be captured and refined...
Mastering the Fengling Dao is no longer difficult.
The place outside the dark cold land is bustling again. High-level immortals who were rarely seen in the past often appear. The target is the two wind and thunder gods who suddenly appeared. Of course, it would be better if we can take the opportunity to capture the white dragon. Not only can we obtain the Great Seal of Beitianmen Guards, You can also use the Kunlun Dragon Veins to increase your luck.
Then here comes the problem.
This white dragon has nothing like the former emperor of the dragon clan. He is ruthless, good at hiding, runs fast, and is slipperier than a loach spirit...
Since he can't be chased and defeated, he can only think of some special methods behind his back.
A certain majestic temple.
There are green pines and ancient cypresses in the fairyland and the blessed land, and the pavilions appear among the misty clouds.
The hall is magnificent and luxurious.
At the highest point in the hall, a group of golden auspicious clouds serves as a cloud bed. A middle-aged man in rich clothes sits on it, and in front of him are two phantoms sitting on the same level as him.
The middle-aged man slowly sipped the fairy tea and spoke calmly.
"White Dragon has become a climate. Do you two have any good ideas?"
After the words fell, the hall was silent, the two shadowy figures were deep in thought, and the middle-aged man in fine clothes was not in a hurry.
After a moment of silence, the shadow of an old man smiled slightly. All three parties knew the content of the meeting and the outcome. The deeper the cultivation level, the better at acting, but the stage is bigger.
"It is indeed rare in ancient times to be blessed with the dragon vein luck of Kunlun Mountain. Unfortunately, she is a woman after all."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes and another phantom seemed to be interested.
The old man continued.
"In ancient times, goddesses were ordered to marry and help the emperor to pacify the world. Looking at ancient times and modern times, there are very few women among powerful people. No matter how high the dragon girl's achievements are, a woman's body will inevitably support her husband and raise her children."
The two of them nodded in agreement, not even a female fairy could change the reality.
"That makes sense, but the Dragon Clan is beyond destiny. There shouldn't be any exceptions in this world."
All three understood the problem.
The art of deduction is difficult to work. Even if you overdraw your lifespan and vomit blood, it will be useless. There was an expert who used ancient tortoise shells and bet most of his lifespan. In the end, he got nothing. I don’t know if it was the dragon’s talent that came into play or the ancestral lineage of Kunlun. Since then, nothing has happened. Human deduction.
There are exceptions to everything. As the saying goes, one of Tianyan's four or nine escapes will escape.
If you search carefully, you can always find reverse scales.
"Fellow Daoist Cen invited me to wait. He must have a way to deal with Bailong."
The middle-aged man in fine clothes nodded when he heard this.
"good."
The other shadow couldn't bear to sit around and play riddles, so he directly urged him.
"Since there is a way to tell it directly, after all, is it possible that fellow Daoist Cen is willing to share it equally with us? Wouldn't it be better to capture Bailong and have it all to himself?"
The words are straightforward and get to the point of the problem.
The middle-aged man in fine clothes smiled.
"Although it's good to have it all to myself, it's hard for me to capture the White Dragon by myself. I need the help of the two of you."
The two phantoms were a little in disbelief when they heard this. Even if Bai Long leaps up a level, he still can't win against Da Luo. What about the heavenly immortals and the true immortals? Only at this level do they know the difference between clouds and mud. After thinking for a while, they feel that Cen Xianjun should have some kind of secret. The technique is too difficult and requires help to complete.
The old man nodded phantomly to continue. Regardless of whether he agrees or not, he must listen first.
"As fellow Taoist Xia said, the female body is the biggest weakness of the white dragon. At first, someone in heaven designed the white dragon with Yuelao's red rope. Who knew that it would inevitably fail if he could not hold the rope to escape his destiny. In fact, this is the best and only way. Method."
After a pause, he continued.
"The red thread of marriage alone cannot bind the Dragon Clan, because there are four major marriage treasures in the world, and the red thread is only one of them. The marriage tree, the marriage letter, and the concentric lock are the strongest when the four treasures are used at the same time."
The eyes of the two Immortal Lords suddenly became unclear, and they were wary of Immortal Lord Cen He. Since he said so, he must have obtained two or more items.
Even if you are not afraid, it is not a good thing for the younger members of the family to have their marriage records randomly revealed.
Immortal Lord Cen He looked a little regretful.
"It's a pity that the Marriage Tree is hidden deep in the heaven, and only three pieces have been collected. Otherwise, why bother the two Taoist friends."
Raising his hand, three treasures appeared in front of him.
A ball of red rope, a book, and a concentric lock.
These three treasures were stored in the Yue Lao Hall in previous years. There were countless treasures scattered outside after the Heavenly Tribulation. The two old men guessed that Yue Lao must be in the Cen clan.
The three treasures are not the ultimate in killing or defense, but they must not be underestimated.
In the future, if one's own descendants or apprentices are extremely talented, they will be involved in marriage and be easily plotted, making it difficult to guard against them.
We’ll talk about the future later. Designing the White Dragon is more important right now.
