When he came to the same door, he sat alone in a corner, and couldn't help but think about the white dragon and Jin Jiao. They are already deeply affectionate and inseparable. Jin Jiao is also a divine beast, and she must know what will happen if she falls into love and becomes the enemy of the green dragon? But she doesn't care about these at all, and together with the white dragon, it looks like a pair of fairy couples, which makes people feel very relieved for them. But it also made him worry about them infinitely, human partners, no matter how loving they are, will always pass away when they reach their old age. And they are immortal gods, living forever in heaven and earth, and even extremely powerful gods, which makes Qinglong a little unbearable. This also made Qinglong extremely angry, and he presumably would not pity them or let them live.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh softly, the white dragon and Jin Jiao didn't seem to like to be stirred into the world, and they had this kind of calm aura on them. They should not be willing to die, no one wants to watch the people around them die, and they will not stand idly by. But since they are not in the world, why is Qinglong unwilling to let them live? Seeing that they are affectionate and affectionate, they only have the appearance of each other in their eyes, and they may not be willing to pay attention to earthly affairs. If there is such a heaven and earth, drawing the earth as a prison, and letting them stay with each other and never come out again, if there is no them in this world, they must also be willing.

Han Yiming was quite nostalgic for the time when he was at home that day, when he was uneventful and calm. But when I think about it now, it's all so warm and so beautiful. So much so that even when I think of things related to it, I can't help but burst into tears. Even more than ten years of flesh and blood affection will make people can't help it, not to mention that the master once said that the seven emotions are thousands of years of emotions gushing out at the same time, such as a flood bursting, how turbulent and surging love is. Han Yiming couldn't help but think, isn't it a good thing that the white dragon can't become a dragon, isn't it good to follow your heart, but it is better to go against your heart?

It's a pity that others are soft-spoken, in front of Qinglong, don't talk about it, it is twice as big, standing in front of Qinglong, it is regarded as nothing. If you can say a sentence and a half, and say a sentence and a half for them, you will be wiped out by the green dragon, and you will not hesitate to do it. Being able to watch a couple stay together for the rest of their lives and rely on each other silently is really touching in my heart.

And under the moonlight, everything can be thought of beautifully, originally, under the moonlight, everyone has rested, and what he thinks in his heart will not be known. He doesn't tell anyone about it, he knows these plans very well, and he can't tell anyone. Qinglong will never be moved by Qing, even these people in front of him, who originally had seven emotions and six desires, were also extremely cold-blooded to them at this time. Could it be that Xiao Yi and Luo Yue, Bai Long and Jin Jiao, can't they tolerate it?

But when the red sun rose, the people rushed into a new day. In the first few days, everyone was looking forward to it, and as long as there was the slightest movement in the sky, they would fly away, even if it was just a white egret flying through the sky, bringing a white shadow. Originally, the white dragon and Jin Jiao were uncertain, elusive, and rarely cast spells, only when they were negligent, they had a flash of inspiration and pointed out the direction to everyone. Han Yiming was quite worried at first, but after many times, he was all in the air, and he couldn't help but slowly relax his heart. In addition, the white dragon was actually in the woods that day, and everyone around them made such an enchantment, but no one noticed it, so he was even more relieved. If you think about it carefully, it is not surprising that the cultivation years of these many people have already passed five thousand years, which has surpassed the cultivation of the white dragon, but this is cumulative. You can get tired when you are old, but you can't get tired when you practice. What's more, they are still different sects, and they are not the opponents of the White Dragon.

Moreover, Master Bo once said that being born as a dragon breed has many advantages, and Han Yiming has not yet experienced these advantages one by one, but he has heard of them. Although Mi Rui is dead, it used to be quite supernatural. Xiao Liang can regenerate all things, the white dragon has a scale armor, has sealed the wound on his body by the Hali Maha, although he is not necessarily able to be more powerful than the Mahari, but he does have a great advantage, there are few people in this world can be like him, casually hand over the scales with spiritual power to others, and he doesn't care about the most, is this body of scales, there are too many to count.

Han Yiming listened to others divide these dragon scales with his own ears, no matter how small a piece is, I am afraid that they have already been divided among the mouths of everyone. He never participated in the verbal partition, but he really got a piece of dragon scales generously given by the white dragon. And they are still thinking about what is wrong, which is really emotional. Is this the same as attaining the Tao? Deliberately can't, but casually grabs it with your hands.

Everyone was like a nest of wasps, for several days, they were all rushing from place to place, chasing the wind and shadows in the sky. The people of the Lingshan faction have always hung behind the tail, which means just the meaning. After many air fights, even Han Yiming saw that this was not a long-term solution. He and the second master had almost collided with the white dragon under the Qinglong seat, when Huang Jingxuan suddenly turned around and ran away after lifting him. First, they took the lead, second, Huang Jingxuan was alert, and third, maybe they were still far away from the white dragon and were able to retreat. He personally taught the power of the white dragon, and knew that dragons and humans were not the same. Perhaps only an outstanding person like the ancestor can compare with it. But how many people like Shizu can there be in this world?

Although the white dragon can't really be called a dragon yet, Han Yiming is convinced that he must be very powerful. He still remembered that night, a moment of silence, if it weren't for the difference, how could even the sound of the wind disappear in an instant? To this day, he is grateful for the chance encounter with the white dragon. The white dragon may have been surprised for a moment, and it was the result of excitement that attracted the sword of Ming Yuan. Originally, his nearly two thousand years of spiritual power was a dragon species, and it was easy to attract Ming Yuan. But this was as easy as a snap, but it allowed him to escape the plots of others several times, and Ming Yuan had an aura, so he protected the lord. He benefited a lot, and even several senior brothers in Lingshan returned to Lingshan safely because of Mingyuan's relationship with Hali Maha. Although the masters may be able to protect themselves under the hands of Chelly Maha, Han Yiming does know that it is difficult for the senior brothers to protect themselves. Therefore, he is really grateful for the help of the white dragon.

He touched his heart, and the dragon scales were in his heart. At that time, he never told his master that he was hurt by the Mahari Maha, because he had no time to take care of it, and secondly, he didn't know what the benefits were, so he didn't take it to heart. It wasn't until the white dragon stretched out his hand that he knew that this injury was really not to be ignored, although he didn't know what this injury would be in the future, but even if he looked at the shape, he also knew that it was very dangerous. The unknown is the most terrible, just like the Mahari Maha, the moment when you can't see is the most terrible, and the same is true for this wound. And the Hali Maha is gone, only Moro at the foot of the Great Freedom Heaven, but he still bears the wounds left by the Hali Maha . A wound that didn't know what would happen, and when it would swallow his life. If it weren't for the white dragon's help, he didn't know what would have happened to this wound, but the pain was unavoidable, and it would come sooner or later.

Xiao Han is also very embarrassed, alas, sigh. There will be new characters and additions in the next chapter, so please stay tuned. Thank you for your support, and please vote for this book. Thank!