A certain white was kicked out of the tree house.

"Mu Xiang is a high-spirited minister who is suddenly high-spirited, and he is not used to it."

In the past, I would always stay for a while in various ways, but today I was kicked out, in the name of starting a career early, not like the old days when I was a child, I can only say that the progress of cultivation has led to changes in life.

"Vulgar, alas, a vulgar dragon."

Shaking his head helplessly, he wondered which step to start with first.

The monkey looked at the Hundred Thousand Mountains and scratched its head.

"Zhi, I'll go back and have a look first, Feisheng hasn't seen my good brother for so many years, hehe~"

"Go, remember to take the dragon scale with you at all times, and I will call you when you leave."

"Squeak~"

The monkey somersaulted to the sky, the overlord of the mountain returned to the forest, soared for many years, the monkey is not at home, the tiger is the king, always go home to see the old territory and draw a circle by the way, in order to prevent the repulsion of the heavens, you must carry dragon scales, otherwise it will be easy to be ostracized by the world throw it out……

The canopy reaches high into the clouds.

Standing high, you can see the mountains in the distance, and the distant mountains are light smoky.

The fairy tree house of the snake demon is lit up with bright lights.

"I haven't returned for many years. The development of the Snake Demon Empire is quite unique. The fusion of immortal cultivation and technology is much better than those stubborn clans in the fairy world."

There is a city near two sacred trees, one big and one small. There is no city wall. The houses and buildings have both the spirit of the Central Plains and the characteristics of the Southern Wilderness. Snake monsters, other kinds of monsters, and humans walk on the street in decent clothes and full of energy.

To evaluate whether a power is strong or not, one can get a rough idea by looking at the spirit of ordinary people.

"It's a great feeling to say goodbye to myopia, to see as far as you want."

His figure flickered.

It disappeared in an instant, and reappeared on the quiet and elegant Baifu River Bridge.

Opening a paper umbrella to shade the sun, sniffing the fresh air in the valley, the stone bridge is still the same small stone bridge, and Bai Yujun is no longer a little goblin for thousands of years, but the stone bridge has not changed.

"Unfortunately, things are different."

Once the village disappeared, the White Mansion was the mansion of the real dragon after all, and the snake demon clan designated this small valley as a holy place.

The village has long been moved to another place, only those rice fields have been handed down. A few simple and honest cow demons take care of the seedlings carefully, eat weeds and divert water for irrigation, simple, peaceful and comfortable.

The reflection of the small stone arch bridge is a round mirror, the fish swim in the flowing water, the shade of the trees on the half bridge, and the noon sun...

"very nice……"

Bai Yujun tried her best to dispel lazy thoughts.

Send out a summons to the old subordinates who are still alive, and slowly walk towards the small courtyard.

The old tree is already extraordinary wood, but it can't grow wildly, otherwise the crown of the tree will be like a canopy covering the White House. Wouldn't it disturb the owner, and it's not good to grow outward to cover the pond. Polishing and condensing took another path.

Back in a trance when I was teaching under the tree, maybe many people are no longer there.

The white wall outside the door is dotted with tree shade and stars. Perhaps the change brought about by time is that the bluestone under the feet becomes smoother.

As the sun moves, the shade of the trees slowly moves on the white wall, like countless wasted good times in the past.

There are male and female snake demon guards at the door.

The two demons were taken aback when they saw the approaching figure, thinking that the Dragon Emperor of the temple had come here.

"See Dragon Emperor!"

Bai Yujun nodded, put away the paper umbrella and entered the door.

The garden is still the same, some places have been repaired, clean and tidy, standing in the courtyard, you can still see the pavilion full of secret books and exercises in the back mountain, and there are many snake demons reading classics in the building. original function.

The courtyard is often carefully maintained.

"The little snakes really have a heart."

Spiritual flowers and rare herbs are planted in the garden. The rich dragon energy in Baifu is the most suitable for the growth of spiritual things. It can be said that there are treasures everywhere. Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass can be seen everywhere. Because of this, the old tree at the door is unwilling to leave even if it is successful in practice.

Gather up the paper umbrella, walk through the courtyard and walk into the study, the furnishings are still the same as before.

The slender jade fingers slid across the wood-grained tabletop, and it was here that the rise of the snake demon clan was planned.

"I don't know how many old friends are left..."

Feel a few familiar or unfamiliar breaths approaching.

Flying in the front is the female general Qiao Jin,

Dressed in military armor, he came first with surprises on his face, followed by several old generals and more new faces. His cultivation base was only a hair away from surviving the catastrophe, and Mu was promoted and suppressed by secret methods to wait for the opportunity to ascend.

Streamers of light pierced the sky.

When approaching the White Mansion, he landed ahead of time, and after finishing his armor and cloak, he walked quickly to the courtyard gate under the tree.

"See General~"

"Well, has the Dragon Emperor ever returned to the mansion?"

"Report to the General, the Dragon Emperor has just returned to the residence."

The guards didn't know that the Dragon Emperor was his real body just now. Seeing the general and many high-level officials coming, he faintly realized that the one just now might not be a clone...

Qiao Jin took a deep breath to relieve her tension, and raised her foot to step over the threshold.

Many senior executives of the Snake Demon Empire, behemoth or demon, followed Qiao Jin, and none of them was nervous, and even almost tripped over the threshold.

Walk through the courtyard to the door of the study. In the study, stand in front of the window to enjoy the garden view.

Immediately bow and salute neatly.

"See Dragon Emperor~!"

Bai Yujun nodded in satisfaction.

"Very well, everyone is here, let's talk in another place."

Qiao Jin and other generals and officials only felt a blur in front of them, and then they were no longer in the White House. They were in a strange place. The Splendid Shrine was hard to describe in words. There were countless goddesses and guards, and many powerful gods were busy. Could it be that they have arrived? Tiangong?

It is rare for Bai Yujun to sit on the dragon chair, trying to make herself look majestic enough...

"Don't worry, this world belongs to me. This dragon is the creator. No existence can enter without permission. The gods you see are all under the command of this dragon."

"..."

Too much information.

Qiao Jin and other monsters and human generals need time to understand.

It is also the master of the world and the creator, as well as the Huanghuang Shrine and many gods. Although the cultivation conditions in the fairy world are good, it is not possible to have all this in front of you in 1,500 years. It's normal.

Anyway, they have never been to the fairyland, and the legends about the fairyland in the mortal world are more exaggerated than this.

After the majesty, a certain white changed into a sweet smile, and chatted with his old subordinates.

"Little Qiao, I haven't seen you for many years. You girl is about to become a fairy. How do you feel now? Isn't it exciting?"

"..."

Qiao Jin's expression froze, little...Little Qiao?

Although the reasoning is so reasonable, it still feels uncomfortable. It is really that the Dragon Emperor looks too young, he is sixteen or seventeen years old, and he looks like he is in his thirties, and his painting style is weird.

"My emperor was joking. After more than a thousand years of practice, there is a lot of sadness."

"Normal, just get used to it."

As for cultivation, it is inevitable to witness the aging of relatives and friends when you live longer.

Seeing that the Dragon Emperor was close to the general, the rest of the generals showed even more respect to Qiao Jin, who was nominally in charge of the Snake Demon Empire. In the past, some snake demons might not have cared about this general, but now that thought has long been forgotten.

"Everyone, don't be nervous. You are all of the same kind as the old dragon. You can still be as casual as you were back then."

Many old subordinates nodded and said yes, still daring not to go beyond the rules.

Bai Yujun sighed secretly, the atmosphere eased a little but still couldn't return to the past.

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