New White Snake Asking Immortals

Find the dragon hunting crossbow and return to the fairyland.

The Dragon Palace completely pissed off a certain white dragon, and when there was nothing to do, it made a stumbling block. The good dragon finally couldn't help but run away, and sneaked back to the fairy world without a sound. I wanted to use the teleportation array to go straight to Jiuli, but it was suspended due to the chaos of the war. It is easy to find a few teleportation arrays that are still operating.

The cultivation base is strong, but it always feels like something is missing.

When I was young, I sailed through the green hills, Qutang Gorge, and Chang'an under the night lights in a single boat. I saw countless beautiful scenery and saw all kinds of things in the world.

Today, I have seen the heavens and the splendor of the fairy world, but I am missing Xiaoyao.

If possible, Bai Yujun would like to walk step by step instead of traveling millions of miles day and night.

It's hard to reach the three no matter zone.

Hiding into the wind and clouds and flying across the Cangshan Mountains, I went to look for the half-dragon clan...

Endless mountains.

Green rice fields are planted between the peaks and forests, and the houses are close to the mountains. There are rough monsters and delicate human races. Towns, villages, and schools are like small isolated countries. Dragon patterns can be seen everywhere. Dragons fly, dragons are everywhere.

Perhaps the blood of the half-dragon people can also detect the location of the dragon's veins and choose a place to live for a long time, so the uplifted luck has survived from ancient times to the present.

Mountains and water surround the dragon's head, and the ancient ancestral temple is full of incense.

The shadow of the candle is quiet, in the empty ancestral hall.

The dim candlelight illuminates the pious figure of Tingting, her hands are not clasped together, but a unique gesture. Long Zhao, a half-dragon girl, kneels in the middle of the ancestral hall, praying silently with her head down and her eyes closed. There are tears in the corners of her eyes...

There are simple incense burners and melon and fruit tributes on the altar in front of it, and an old painting hangs on the wall.

A couple in the painting.

Dressed in imperial robes, men are majestic and majestic, while women are gentle and heroic. They all have dragon horns. They sit on dragon chairs, implying the meaning of overlooking the world and being surrounded by the common people. It can make people feel awe. It seems ordinary. The paintings are actually introverted.

The cold moonlight outside the hall.

Thousands of lights are like stars, and the sky occasionally flashes with brilliance.

In the ancestral hall, you can hear the quarrels from the next door, or gnashing of teeth or sighing, which seems to represent the predicament of the Banlong people, struggling to survive, internal and external troubles.

"Pray for the Dragon God's blessing..."

Kneeling in front of the portrait, muttering, crying pitifully.

Maybe, she knew that the Dragon God couldn't help much, and she just wanted a place to talk about it.

The flames swayed slightly, probably from the wind.

"Little girl, why are you crying? You are so sentimental at a young age. Be careful and become a bitter woman in the future."

Suddenly someone was speaking in the empty ancestral hall!

"Who?"

Immediately got up and followed the sound to look over, then stared blankly at the girl in white beside her in amazement, the pair of snow-white bifurcated dragon horns glowed under the candlelight, very familiar, a special existence that I had only seen once and remembered thoroughly, that one white dragon.

"You...how did you come in? Here...I..."

Looking outside the door and looking at the dragon girl, I was surprised that the neighbor was still arguing and seemed to have no idea that a dragon broke in. This is the core area of ​​​​the half-dragon clan. How did she get in?

A certain white looked around curiously, touching this and that.

"Come in, are you talking about the magic circles outside? They are all arranged with a small amount of dragon language and runes, which are easy to decipher, and many of the dragon words are written incorrectly."

Hearing this, Long Zhao stared dumbfounded at the countless magic circles outside the hall, and then at Bai Yujun.

Bai Yujun walked up to the portrait.

Try to look up...

"Huh? Seems familiar."

The stalwart man is exactly the same as the one in Kunlun Ruins. As for the woman, he is more familiar. Whenever Bai Yujun encounters a problem, he will travel through time and space to meet her. His eyes are soft, and he cares for him meticulously. Moreover, the imperial robe she wears The palace outfit was exactly the same as the one given to him.

Holding the altar with one hand, he grabbed the fresh fruit and ate it.

"you……"

"Well, the fruit is delicious, delicate and refreshing, with a mellow fruity aroma. You shouldn't be angry if you eat two of them, right?"

Bai tasted them one by one, and occasionally wiped them on her skirt.

"Forget it, let's eat."

Long Zhao gave up.

What is enshrined is the dragon god, and the white dragon is also a dragon, and he eats a few melons and fruits, but why did he visit under the moon, is there something that is not good for too many people to know?

"There are too many people here, Miss Bai, please move."

Bai Yujun followed Long Zhao out of the ancestral hall, and walked around to a small courtyard, full of boudoir style.

Entering the room, a certain white acquaintance lay down on the comfortable big bed, sniffing the aroma, with a satisfied expression, making Long Zhao, a half-dragon beauty, wonder if the dragons are good at acquaintances.

Bring out all kinds of snacks and tea to treat him, and then a certain Bai can talk about the serious business.

"Xiao Zhao, help me get the information of the Dragon Palace, the more detailed the better, you are the only one that the half-dragon people can trust."

"..."

It looks like you, the white dragon, are younger than me...

Bai Yujun ate a candied fruit and threw it back into the fruit bowl when she felt her teeth were stuck.

"You know, the Dragon Palace is getting more and more excessive. If you dare to provoke me, Bai, you should be killed. By the way, I saw you wiping tears just now. Tell me if you are unhappy. Maybe I can help. "

Hearing this, Long Zhao, who had been depressed for a long time, was surprised and delighted, and knelt down with a plop.

"I beg Your Highness to save the half-dragon clan..."

Oh, let me go, Bai Yujun almost didn't even eat the plate, what's the whole thing?

Long Zhao couldn't help tears falling down, and he gritted his teeth to explain the reason. Not surprisingly, Shenlongdian took advantage of the chaos in the fairy world and Jiuli had no time to distract them, and the methods became more and more sinister. Search for half-dragon people's cultivation resources and spy on the population.

"Half a month ago, the son of the Demon Dragon King of the Dragon Palace proposed marriage to our family, and wanted to take a young girl as his wife. He wanted to take this opportunity to control the half-dragon clan to drive him to participate in the battle of the fairy world and seize the heaven..."

"The Demon Dragon King, the apparent ruler of the Dragon Palace, you're a puppet."

Bai Yujun helped Long Zhao up, feeling that the son of the Demon Dragon King sounded familiar.

Long Zhao nodded.

"Since the reminder of the real dragon, our family has found clues and clues that are abnormal after investigation. Maybe the Dragon Palace, including most of the monsters, only knows the Dragon King. real."

Wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes with my sleeve, but the more I wipe, the more I wipe.

"Grandpa objected, but I know that the half-dragon clan can't stand the loss. If there is no other way, I would use my life to exchange time for the whole clan..."

Bai Yujun didn't know what to say. After the southern battle, the Dragon Palace had proposed conditions to the Heavenly Court, but she was strong enough and could ignore them. The half-dragon clan was too weak, and the weak were often accompanied by too much helplessness in the face of the strong.

"What does the unicorn dragon look like, let me help you find a solution."

Long Zhao imitates a unicorn dragon in a shape of tea.

A certain white curled his lips and returned the magic dragon, and the whole thing was just a one-horned lizard.

The beautiful eyes turned wildly.

"Tell me, if I kill the one-horned dragon, will it drive the Dragon King mad?"

"Ah? The Dragon Palace will go crazy!"

The girl was taken aback, she didn't expect the White Dragon Girl to be so crazy, and after thinking about the rumors about the White Dragon Girl, she thought it was normal, after all, she was a divine beast that could fight a real fairy.

"It's good to be crazy. It's easier to deal with it when you get angry and lose your square inch. Cut off the wings and destroy the Dragon Palace little by little, and deal with Xiao at the end."

Bai Yujun's purpose is to be arrogant, she has never been some kind of Demon Dragon King.

They are all dragons, Bai Yujun can't figure out Xiao's whereabouts, Xiao can't guess where Bai Yujun is, even if he knows that Bailong is in the heaven, he dare not approach, the two sides are like predators in the dark forest, carefully hide themselves, avoid their own Wait for the moment while hurting.

"I'm going to get the latest news from the Dragon Palace right now, please wait a moment, Your Highness."

"Bring some snacks along the way."