Rebirth of Huang Daxian, Asking for a Seal from the Little Girl at the Start!

The huge vibration seemed to break the delicate balance of this wonderful space, and the temple vibrated frantically, as if it were about to collapse at any time.

The stones at the entrance of the ghost cave also began to wash away.

Bai Xuan lowered his head and glanced at Our Lady of the White Lotus. He had already been smashed into flesh by the phantom of the stars, and he couldn't die any longer.

Only then did he jump on top of Huang Man'er's head and quickly headed towards the water.

On the Laolong River at this time, with a huge muffled sound suddenly coming from underwater, the river surface suddenly trembled violently.

And when the tremors started, the water ghosts who were madly rushing towards the people on the boat screamed and fled in all directions!

Everyone on the boat looked at this scene blankly, and after a short period of time, they were full of ecstasy!

"Did it! Daxian he did it!!!

The four elders roared excitedly, and the joy of the rest of their lives made them embrace each other and cry.

"Twenty-Nine Seven" Dai Xiaomei stood on the bow of the boat with a pale face, quietly looking at the water.

The next moment, a huge splash of water exploded on the river surface, and a flood dragon leaped out!

Cruising around in the air, while making a domineering roar!

Then slowly suspended in front of the bow.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and a ray of sunlight shone through the cracks in the clouds on the black dragon in front of the boat, reflecting a golden halo.

Above the dragon, Bai Xuan stood with his sword in the light, looked at the little girl with gentle eyes, smiled softly, and said:

"I am back."

Dian Xiaomei faced the sun, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and said softly: "Well, I know."

The rain cleared.

A rainbow hangs quietly on the Laolong River.

Everyone in the live broadcast room watched this beautiful scene quietly, and no one spoke.

Finally, when the little girl was about to faint from exhaustion, Bai Xuan stepped onto the deck and gently hugged the weak and boneless little girl.

The right hand was attached to her back heart, and the warm spiritual energy slowly entered the body of the little girl.

The little sister looked up at him and smiled sweetly.

"Long live!!!!"

"Great!""

"Great! Great! Hahahahahaha!

"Quack quack quack quack! (Applause.jpg)"

"It's done! I said Daxian will definitely do it!

"Fuck! When did you say it! You just finished shouting! It's over!

"It's too sweet, it's too sweet! It's like the Condor Heroes! 33

"Are you stupid? Daxian and Diandai are obviously the Dragon Warriors, isn't it spicy?"5

"Wow! The name of The Dragon Warrior is so good!"

"The Dragon Warriors are up! (Send a super rocket)"

"The Legend of Dragon Warriors is up! (Send two planes)

"The Legend of Dragon Warriors +1!"

"The Legend of Dragon Warriors +2! 99

"The Legend of Dragon Warriors +9999! 35

Immediately, countless barrages with the words "Dragon Heroes" floated across the entire live broadcast room.

[Don't stay up all night to send super rocket *100! 】

【I love you, Daxian, send a super rocket*100!】

[Daxian stayed for ten thousand years and sent a super rocket*100!]

[Equivalent exchange to send to the plane*200!]

[Benben Bear sent shark fins *99!]

For a time, all kinds of gift special effects were flying all over the whole live broadcast room, and the barrage of "The Legend of Dragon Warriors" was so thick that the live broadcast screen could not be seen at all!

Chen Jie, who was watching Bai Xuan's live broadcast for the first time, hugged Wang Peng, and was moved to tears.

The staff in charge of server operation and maintenance looked at it with emotion:

"Look, it's just rumors that we, Director Chen, are businessmen who only know how to make money!"

"That's right, I've been crying like this, and at first glance, it's a man of temperament!

Chen Jie lay on Wang Peng's shoulder and sobbed constantly, looking up at the live broadcast room from time to time.

That gift that floated across the screen, not a dime of it was his!

"what--"

Chen Jie raised his head to the sky and let out a tragic dry howl, lying on Wang Peng's shoulder and sobbing.

The major media reporters lurking in the live broadcast room have been taking screenshots frequently in various screens for a long time. After this live broadcast, there are thousands of screenshots alone!

When the drifter appears, quickly take a screenshot!

When the dragon appears, take a screenshot!

Encountered hundreds of floating corpses in the water, and looked up at Bai Xuan at the same time!

Screenshot Screenshot!

River God painted wall, ghost cave?

Screenshot!

How to summon thunder and lightning, thunder and strike the old dragon river?!

Screenshot!

With the strength of one person, Dui Xiaomei can fight against hundreds of water ghosts to protect the people and the remains of the people?

Screenshot!

Bai Xuan rides a dragon into the haunted cave?

Screenshot!

By the end, the reporters were all numb.

They want to take a screenshot of every frame, every picture!

It is a live broadcast of this level, which is more thrilling than any Hollywood blockbuster!

Who the fuck still watches movies?

Isn't this ten thousand times more exciting than the movie?

Do movies have this level of length?

From five o'clock in the morning, it started with heavy rain, thunder and lightning, and at noon the dark clouds dissipated, and the sunshine and rainbow ended...

During these seven hours, there was no chance for the audience to breathe at all!

There are only four words to describe it: high energy throughout!

The reporters were a little stunned for a while, not knowing where to start and where to focus on reporting.

Because every point is so gripping!

Even the touching scene of Chen Wenfei, Chen Qiang, Liu Hui, and the captain of the ship guarding the remains of the citizens of Longguo, who regard death as home, is a story worthy of special mention in other news!

The reporters only know one thing, that is, Dou Sha, who owns the exclusive broadcasting rights, recording rights, video rights, and editing rights of Bai Xuan's live broadcast, is going to make a fortune!

The editor of the Dou Sha platform, after watching the whole live broadcast and watching his own video material for up to eight hours, was at a loss at this time.

How the hell do I cut it?

He only felt that if he cut out any frame, he was a sinner.

Because the quality of the whole live broadcast is simply beyond the sky!

But these eight hours of video, should I just upload all of them directly?

Just when he was entangled, Chen Jie's phone came in person:

"In the future, in the recording and broadcasting of Daxian and Miss Duo, you don't need to lose 1.7 per second!"

"Cut into half-hour episode uploads!

"The only requirement is that the picture quality is not allowed to have any compression! Otherwise you will just fuck me!

Good guy, the editor wants to say that this is what I think!

If there is a problem with the picture quality, I want to apologize myself!

Chen Dong is really my confidant!

He immediately began to cut the material, divided it into sixteen episodes, and then uploaded it to the official accounts of Dousha's various video platforms.

Station B, Station A, Shaking Yin, Penguin, Youku....

Immediately afterwards, he opened the official account of the external website.

Looking at YouTube, Twitter, Facebook, with a smug smile.

Get ready to feel the power of the East, you crooked nuts of fish lips!

He can already foresee how big a storm these videos will set off on the Internet in a few hours!