New White Snake Asking Immortals

"The dragon is coming?"

The same sentence is mentioned in different places.

Dragon Hall, the black figure on the high throne dragon chair sneered with a bit of regret, experts gathered in the hall, buzzing with discussions, Dragon Hall took root in the demon world for countless years and regarded itself as a member of the demon world, but for hundreds of years, the focus has always been In heaven.

Guess that the dragon will come, but can't confirm its whereabouts.

When the dragon showed its original shape on the battlefield of gods and demons, and burned countless demons with a mouthful of flames, the news spread instantly to the surrounding area.

Many masters of the Dragon Palace led the way and headed straight for the Heavenly Army.

The news also spread to the Banlongren clan, and the Banlongren who were looking for a safe sustenance were ecstatic...

Perhaps the arrival of the real dragon also brings rain.

Jiuli.

A small village in the middle of the mountain.

The drizzle is clear and the fog is clear, the smoke from the roofs of the houses enters the rain, the folk songs are melodious, the totem holy beast protects the village, the weather is smooth, the well spring is clear and sweet, flows through each household to irrigate the rice fields, and finally turns into a white dragon waterfall on the edge of the cliff, the water vapor curls up, and the dragon The meaning of flying into the sky is looming.

On the edge of the cliff, mottled old trees span the cliff, like a natural wooden bridge, with moss dripping water.

Mu Duo stood on the wooden bridge, staring at the direction of the battlefield.

"Bai, I can feel you."

"I hope you are still the same as before, timid, cheeky, seeking good luck, avoiding evil, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. As long as you are alive, it is more important than the so-called heroic reputation."

"Live well, live the life you want, lazy and comfortable."

The silver jewelry is exquisite, especially the silver jewelry worn on the chest, which looks like a silver dragon, lifelike. Mu Duo found the best silversmith in Jiuli for this silver jewelry, and carefully crafted it under the totem for nine days and nine nights. .

The slender jade hand caressed the silver dragon, feeling the edges and corners of the scales.

Recalling the time when flying with Baijiao flying into the sky, flying over the white mist in the mountains and deep streams...

Raise your hand.

Invite a wisp of water vapor.

cast spells,

The white fog condenses the little white dragon...

The little white dragon entwined and flew around the Jiuli girl, vividly, with a faint charm of a real dragon, circling, up and down, beautiful and dreamy.

The cracks in the clouds in the sky shed golden sunlight, which is particularly clear in the rainy weather, illuminating the Bailong Waterfall.

Shadows of people by the water, Hongqiao looks broken.

The pink flower tree sprinkles the sky with flowers and rain, passing by the girl in Jiuli, the petals float over the rainbow and go with the wind, the figure beside the tree bridge is getting farther and farther away, flying gently, as if flying through thousands of mountains and rivers and endless mountains , Yingying fell into the doomsday-like battlefield of gods and demons.

The ground is thick with ash, and a pink petal swings back and forth and falls.

Broken armor fragments everywhere.

In deep pits, rainwater gathers into ponds.

Many country people know a strange thing. After a long time in the pond, small fish will appear, and the small fish will appear faster after the water in the dry river, as if fish can grow in the soil. It's strange that fry have appeared.

At the bottom of the water, groups of small fish fry gather around the stones.

suddenly.

The school of fish exploded and fled in all directions.

The silt at the bottom of the pond seemed to be protruding from something, and a white figure emerged from the turbid muddy water and floated out of the water.

Moubai is very confident in his ability to hide.

Just ask, which gods and monsters would hide in the mud and hide the mud at the bottom of the water regardless of their skin.

Wearing a white dress, with long black hair tied behind his head with cloth strips casually, and white cloth boots walking slowly on the water, he sighed helplessly while looking at the devastated battlefield.

"It's a good forest, it has to be like this, it's a crime."

The devil destroys all living beings wherever he goes.

Walk up the mound.

I saw green shoots in the ashes breaking through the ground tenaciously, stretching out the green leaves stubbornly, and growing with the help of rain.

"very nice."

He took out a bench and sat down, staring at the battlefield in a daze.

Ever since I came to the southern line to fight, I was finally able to stay quietly. When I calmed down, I suddenly felt the prayer and sacrifice in the dark. I turned my head and looked in the direction of the voice of prayer, as if I had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to listen to the pious narration of the prayer... …

There are voices of all ages.

I pray for good weather and a good harvest in the rice fields, and I hope that the pigs will be fatter.

There are also girls and boys looking forward to love, singing beautifully with Jiuli Mountain, what a familiar scene, recalling the days when they were totems and holy beasts.

"The ballads of Jiuli are always beautiful, I don't know if Lao Duo is doing well..."

half empty.

A group of Pegasus cavalry patrolled, but they didn't seem to see Bai.

On rainy days, Bai Yujun can hide herself with the help of the weather, sit quietly and listen to the sounds of nature.

It's been a long time.

Frowning, he turned his head to look in a certain direction.

"It came very quickly, just in time, and I should go and have a look."

Put away the bamboo stool and take a light step, disappear in place in an instant, reappear in the distance, flicker and move continuously, disappear into the drizzle...

...

Endless mountains and forests.

The waterfall rumbled like thunder and shook the world.

The truly turbulent waterfall is astonishing, different from the elegant waterfall in the mountain stream, it is very wide, the water volume is majestic, and it has the potential to pour down from the Milky Way. It can be heard clearly in a radius of dozens of miles. There is thick fog at the bottom of the waterfall. trees.

Next to the lake under the waterfall, a group of first-born bi-horned monsters bowed down to worship the waterfall.

In front is a white-haired old man, wearing a simple robe, praying devoutly with his eyes closed, occasionally uttering a few jerky dragon syllables with difficulty.

Behind the old man are young people, three men and three women.

The handsome man and the woman are beautiful and moving, kneeling behind the old man in costumes.

Behind them, there was a group of highly cultivated half-dragon strongmen who also knelt in the direction of the waterfall with solemn expressions and remained motionless.

a long time.

One of the soft-looking girls couldn't help but speak.

"Grandpa, can we find Shenlong by kneeling here? Why don't we go to the Tianjun to find it?"

Hearing this, the old man stopped chanting the mantra.

Speak incomprehensible words with an old voice.

"All living beings in the world don't understand. Remember, the dragon is not found."

"Didn't you find it?"

The others were as puzzled as the girl.

The old man stared at the majestic waterfall, his beard was wet with steam, as if he saw a dragon churning through a galloping waterfall, and the dragon could hear his prayers, right?

"Dragon, born from heaven and earth, the real dragon can listen to the heaven and earth, grasp the wind and rain, and grasp the mountains and rivers. The rebels in the Dragon Palace don't know what is a real dragon. It is useless to search for it with great fanfare, unless the dragon wants someone , never imagine seeing a real dragon."

"Then...why do we pray to the waterfall? Is she in the water?"

The soft girl asked curiously.

The old man smiled.

"Dragon can perceive mountains, rivers and water veins. It can be said that the place where the dragon energy gathers is its eyes and ears. We pray sincerely, and it can be conveyed faster and more clearly. It is similar to the way humans choose to build altars."

"I see……"

The half-dragon people present deeply felt the mystery of the dragon, which the old patriarch had never said before.

Perhaps it is a secret passed down from generation to generation by the patriarchs of the Banlongren clan.

The old man was right, praying near the waterfall would indeed be heard by Bai Yujun faster, the distance was short, and it was a node of the dragon veins of the great river, so it could be clearly conveyed.

A group of half-dragons continued to pray, more devoutly than before.

I knelt for a long time.

The soft girl has a strange feeling somewhere.

Looking up blankly, when he saw the figure in the water vapor in the air in front of the waterfall, he was stunned, so nervous that he couldn't speak...

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