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He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, at least he was not turned into a painting. Although it is a famous painting to be transformed into a painting with confidence and beauty, it is really good to have flesh and blood.

He looked down and flicked the dragon's tail again, it seemed to be stroked...

shrug.

"Do you want to go straight ahead? It's so quiet, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Entering the secret place in the painting, it is naturally rendered with a little color, no matter from which side it looks like a picture of an exquisite lady, the colors are soft and warm, more integrated into the secret place, and full of spirituality.

The scenery of the mountains on both sides changes slowly, dissipates, and is painted again, as if someone is constantly creating, and the stone road extends under the feet.

Just keep going, you can always find the exit.

The winding and slanting stone path pierces the forest.

Everything here is painted, bluestone, bamboo forest, plum blossom or beautiful rose, sometimes the painting paper is old and yellow, sometimes it seems to be newly purchased, the red sun in the sky floats clouds, the birds slowly spread their wings and fly over the forest, and the light mist rises, first stored in the heart, and then Shaped in the hand, enlightened to deep thinking, good painting comes naturally.

Cross the stone bridge, pass the village, and enter the deep mountains.

When I came to the depths of the classic landscape paintings, I finally saw a touch of gold...

It was an ancient tree with Qiugen roots, and the brush strokes were thick and vigorous.

"Hiss, like Mu Hexi..."

The towering giant tree looks like a thousand-year-old ginkgo. The golden color is intoxicating. Under the thick and thick trunk, the delicate dragon girl in a white dress and red cloak is looking up. The bridge of the nose is slightly raised, and the skin is like snow. palm.

The golden leaves fluttered and fell quietly one after another.

Yuxian caught Qingye with her snowy wrist.

"The falling golden leaves in Misty paintings are regarded as rain on earth."

The leaves are falling on the shoulders, the black hair seems to have a few more beautiful hairpins, the sky is full of golden rain, and I feel something when I look back under the tree, there seems to be a tall and stalwart figure in a golden robe, the figure in the painting is blurred, But I can feel gratified and satisfied...

Tall and broad shoulders like a mountain,

Bring a strong sense of security.

Cautiously came under the tree and looked at the figure of Wei An, conditioned reflex to tilt his head.

"Can you...can you speak? You can also write."

The hazy face seemed to be very happy, no matter how hard Bai Yujun tried, she couldn't see her face clearly.

The dragon horns are larger and more powerful.

Compared with it, Bai Yujun's dragon horn gives people a more graceful and gentle feeling, and it is more tactful and docile in comparison. The shape of the dragon horn may be related to gender.

Can't speak, or is there any reason why he can't write and communicate? Considering that the golden dragon treats him very well, Moubai decided to complete the etiquette first.

Bring both hands to the left chest, press the right hand to the left hand, bend the right leg back, bend the knee, bow the head obediently and salute.

He secretly raised his eyes and peeked, and found that the golden figure was very happy.

Suddenly, he turned around and walked towards the back of the tree, turning his head as he walked, as if signaling Bai Yujun to follow, and Bai Yujun, who has always been known for being well-behaved, hurried forward, anyway, he couldn't refuse, right?

There is a lake of blood behind the tree...

"Is there really dragon blood?"

The strong dragon majesty made Bai Yujun's conditioned reflex above his head show a dragon-like aura, roaring to resist the dragon majesty in the blood pool, but even the power contained in a pool of dragon blood is not something Bai can resist, suddenly, the dragon majesty in the blood pool becomes peaceful and peaceful , Bai Yujun's dragon-shaped phantom also relaxed.

The golden figure raised his hand to signal, sending out fuzzy fluctuations.

"You want me to absorb fusion dragon blood?"

Xu Ying nodded.

To be honest, a certain Bai was very excited. The dragon's blood seemed to exude a certain special breath and couldn't help but want to absorb it, but Bai Yujun really didn't have this hobby. Her own blood was very good, and she slowly evolved.

It is acceptable to hunt, kill, drink blood and eat meat, but he may be his important predecessor, so he really can't do it.

Wanting to give up but reluctant, especially tangled...

hesitate again and again.

"That... I think the road should be walked slowly, don't give up, don't back down, just be myself, dragon, the final destination should be returning to the heavens and the earth and returning to nature. I helped many dragon bones to rest in peace, um, that's pretty good."

After the words fell, the golden figure seemed to be shaken all over.

In a trance, I recalled that generations of dragons tried every means to become stronger, paying attention to whether the blood was pure, and it was normal to fuse powerful blood essence.

However, although it was very prosperous for a while, it was inevitable to end.

Why let the descendants go through the end of the failure of the ancestors?

Bai Yujun felt that the senior was laughing with his head up, laughing from the bottom of his heart. The ancient creatures are so strange. Even though they were rejected, they still acted very happy. A certain Bai felt that the mentality of the ancient generation was stronger than his own. But also cheerful, what a friendly and peaceful years.

Satisfied and nodded.

The golden figure waved his hand, and the dragon's blood in the blood pool slowly dissipated...

Moubai smiled wryly, sometimes it is better to be obedient, alas, what a pity, the opportunity to soar into the sky is gone.

"Our Bai Molong's reputation for gluttony has spread all over the world. It's all nonsense, and he is obviously very humble."

The tall and stalwart figure seemed to find Mou Bai very interesting.

Turn around and lead the way, walking under the golden old tree.

"Actually, it would be best if you want to give me this tree. I will be happy to accept it and never refuse. Look at the color, how festive. In fact, I have already supported two trees, and this one is not bad haha~ "

If it is really a golden leaf, Mu must be very jealous haha.

The tall figure raised his hand to touch a certain white head, especially fond of the pair of dragon horns.

"Huh? What are you telling me?"

Shaking's pointed ears are inexplicable.

Suddenly.

Severe energy disorder!

At this moment, a whirlwind hangs from the huge canopy of the golden ancient tree, and the golden leaves are blown off by the whirlwind, forming a circular vortex that rolls up countless leaves, and the end goes straight to a certain white who is watching the excitement with his head tilted. In fact, What Bai Yujun saw was a terrifyingly huge body of mysterious energy...

"Roar!"

Unable to bear it for a moment, it showed its original shape, and the huge white dragon roared up to the sky, full of ferocity and arrogance just like the one taught by the ink black dragon.

No threat, just this energy...

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

A tree is not a tree, and a leaf is not a leaf. It is what he obtained from Kunlun Shenshan with his body. The tall and majestic phantom gave Bai Yujun some mysterious energy that originally belonged to him.

The golden vortex turned into light to wash the dragon's body.

Destiny and destiny have almost formed a vast expanse of divine light, and the once hidden deep fate has mutated again, becoming mysterious and more difficult to see through easily.

Bai Yujun could barely swallow the huge mysterious energy.

After reaching a certain critical point, the momentum suddenly changed, and then rapidly increased!

By chance and coincidence, it broke through evolution again. The dragon claws hit the ground heavily, and the dragon's tail flicked and its body twisted. The growth was visible to the naked eye. It was bigger and more powerful than before!

There are only slight changes in appearance, and it becomes much longer after lifting.

The vortex became more fierce, and the vast mysterious energy crazily added to her body, but Bai Yujun did not have any joy brought by the promotion, and the huge dragon's eyes looked at the golden figure with sad eyes.

The leaves swept away, and the branches and trunks began to decompose and pour...

The world in the painting is brilliantly illuminated by the gods. Looking from a distance, one can see the golden sacred tree in the middle of the mysterious realm of the painting rapidly dissolving and being absorbed by the white dragon.

Stay alone in the lonely and quiet ink painting world.

When merging mysterious energy, it feels like an emperor's aura is mixed in it.

A certain white felt that he was about to be forced to rebel.

Fortunately, the emperor's aura is hidden.

Otherwise, even the Kunlun Ruins will not dare to come out in the future. As a god, he dares to have the fate of the emperor, and he is also extremely orthodox and non-skewed against the dragon. It is estimated that all the gods in the heaven will have to doubt the gods, and then strangle so-and-so in the bud.

"I'm a real dragon, I don't have money, I don't have time, it's hard."