New White Snake Asking Immortals

Looking out from inside the hall.

A pair of snow-white dragon horns were exposed at the gate of the golden palace, followed by a pair of good-looking eyes, looking around and finally fixed on the deepest dragon chair, blinking eyelashes, it is difficult to see through the real eyes.

The rich dragon prestige is by no means a fake, the same dragon horns, pointed ears and long dragon tail.

"senior?"

The voice echoed, but no response was heard.

Seeing this, Bai Yujun simply stepped into the hall, her steps were very slow, her white cloth boots walked past the gold bricks and jade bricks, after a little thought, she floated half a foot in the air and floated into the hall, silently, carefully observing the tall man on the dragon chair, about twenty About six or seven years old, bowed his head and closed his eyes.

The huge pillars on both sides are full of brilliance, and the small figures float past, as if passing through the history...

Floating to the majestic steps, ten feet away from the dragon chair, he stabilized his figure, tilted his head and watched curiously at the motionless man with his head bowed.

The dragon chair is just right for a tall body. For Bai Molong, the dragon chair is more like a soft couch. After sitting on it, you can't lean on the back of the chair and your feet don't touch the ground.

It feels like his dragon horns are different from his own.

The dragon's horns on the top of his head are snow-white, although there are forks, they look round and soft.

His dragon horns are more forked.

The end is sharper and extremely sharp.

The huge and sharp dragon horns on the top of his head are very powerful. In addition, his dragon tail is longer, almost wrapped around the dragon chair and placed on the golden steps. The blue dragon scales are shiny, his body is more than ten feet tall, his face is resolute and handsome, with sword eyebrows, and a slender nose bridge. It seems that it has been motionless for tens of thousands of years.

Put your hands on the armrests of the dragon chair.

Dressed in a cyan brocade robe, with long cyan hair hanging loose, he looks like a king.

Bai Yujun was embarrassed.

When I came to someone else's house, I found that the owner was asleep.

Should I turn around and leave or stay? Is it impolite to wake up the other party? Standing or walking or not.

"uh-huh……"

Pretend to cough.

On the steps, the end of the long dragon's tail suddenly moved slightly.

Are you going to wake up? Staying in the Dragon Palace under the sea for thousands of years and sleeping too deeply, Bai Yujun was worried that he would never wake up again, there was no way, the only way to survive in the prison was deep sleep, just wake up, Bai Yujun wanted to Talk to him.

half an hour.

"call……"

The man seemed to exhale through his nostrils.

Her fingers trembled, and she began to take a slow and long breath. Bai Yujun tilted her head to watch him panting. The long breath gradually became normal, and the airflow stirred up a few strands of blue hair.

"You... are here, Bailong."

The voice was thick and full of magnetism, and the voice echoed in the empty Dragon Palace.

Bai Yujun blinked her eyes and considered how to respond. It was obvious that the other party knew that she would definitely come. It was unclear whether it was a special connection between the dragon clan or other reasons. The water in the fairyland was very deep, and even if she hid in the Dragon Palace on the bottom of the sea, she had to go with the flow .

"Greetings senior, may I ask if this place is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?"

"Dragon Palace..."

Slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.

It seems to be in deep thought, thinking about the true meaning of the word "Dragon Palace", dull, sad, depressed, all kinds of emotions flashed from the eyes.

"That's right, this is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and I should be the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

He stared at Bai Yujun seriously with complicated eyes.

Envy and longing, he can only sit on the dragon chair to pass the time. For a dragon that rides the clouds and manipulates floods and storms, the prison is painful and painful. He has an infinite desire to roam the world, be a real dragon, and be free.

Ascension means soaring among the universe, while hidden means lurking in the waves.

Bai Yujun looked around.

I have already seen what the real Dragon Palace looks like.

"The queen mother asked me to take a look. Excuse me, are the other dragons still there? Actually... it's the first time I've seen the same kind in thousands of years."

"Are you working in Tianting Yaochi?"

The cyan dragon did not rush to answer but asked a question.

Moubai nodded.

"Yaochi Women's Guard Camp, God General, Your Majesty takes good care of me on weekdays."

"So that's it. I've only seen the other three, Xihai, Nanhai, Beihai, hehehehahaha~ three dragon kings, dragon king hahaha~"

"Hehehehe~ They have a bad temper.

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Hearing this, Bai Yujun's pointed ears twitched.

Imprisoned for too long, have mental problems? Let's hope you don't become a psychotic lunatic.

I feel that the four of them have some way to communicate with each other. The bad temper may be due to being trapped for a long time. It is understandable that I was on the verge of insanity when I was suppressed for two hundred years.

In order to get out of trouble, he started acting before he was suppressed.

Every step of the way.

Trapped in a pavilion with a radius of several feet, waiting for the mountain that is pressing on the top of the head to soar.

And this so-called Dragon Palace...

The eyes of truth scanned the surroundings, sympathetic and helpless.

Sudden.

The cyan dragon inexplicably launched an unknown fire.

"Little girl, what do you mean by that look? Are you laughing at me? Even if I can't leave, that is the Lord of the Dragon Palace! The Dragon King of the East China Sea! But the little God of Heaven dares to laugh at me? Remember! This is the Dragon Palace! The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea !"

"..."

"Control the boundless waters of the East China Sea, worshiped by the sea people, the true master of the ocean!"

Red-faced and roaring loudly, spitting and slobbering, as if trying to prove something, Bai Yujun floated in the air and looked at her with her eyes level, trying to be as expressionless as possible.

As I spoke, my mood became more and more lonely, and my voice became lower and lower.

silence.

Suddenly asked a question.

"Do you... have the eyes of truth?"

Bai Yujun nodded.

There was another silence.

He understood that the white dragon in front of him had already seen through everything, no matter how he disguised himself, it was useless and meaningless, like a fool with his head buried in the mud.

"Ugh……"

With a wave of his hand, all the illusions of the East China Sea Dragon Palace were dispersed.

Bending down and covering his head with both hands, his whole body trembled uncontrollably from grief.

Start three feet away from the dragon chair.

The scenery turned into ashes and dissipated. The giant golden pillars are real gold, and everything else is fake. Coral pearls and jades, dazzling treasures, and colorful shell beads spread from the front of the hall to the outside of the hall. Crimson flames, golden pillars scalding hot.

Bai Yujun had already seen through it, and was not surprised. She moved her eyes following the dissipated illusion.

The line of sight moves quickly outwards.

The huge pillars on both sides were exposed, spreading thickly to the heavy golden gate, and then the square outside the temple and the palace, all in ruins, and the illusion quickly collapsed until the entire mountain and the sky.

The cyan dragon raised its head.

Lips quivered.

"There is no Dragon Palace, what is there is just a cage, an iron prison..."

The sky was filled with black and red smoke.

The entire mountain peak is crimson red, and the magma flows and pours into fiery red waterfalls, yes, lava waterfalls, flying down three thousand feet, fiery red, lava lakes, buildings crumbling and dilapidated, and the so-called giant trees are surging underground flames.

The red ones are lava and the black ones are rocks.

The rift valley was criss-crossed with rugged paths, and it was the cracks that Bai Yujun jumped to avoid before.

The fiery red peaks towered into the black clouds.

The flames reflected the air in red, the whales in the distance wailed and receded, the birds and beasts screamed in terror, and the center of the secret place under the sea turned into a hellish flame.

"Is everyone crazy?"

Bai Yujun's Danfeng beautiful eyes were dull.

Although he saw through the illusion before, he didn't find the body of the cyan dragon. He didn't see it clearly until now, but he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and his arms in his sleeves couldn't help shaking.

The palaces and pavilions around the mountainside are illusions, because the dragon that wraps around the fiery red mountain...

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