The vast rain and mist shrouded Qingcheng Mountain, and the drizzle of smoke and mist accompanied by the mist was like a layer of beautiful light veil on the quiet mountain road, like a girl with a half-covered face, unwilling to let people see her face clearly.

The Hongming Pavilion on the top of the old sky was empty at this time, and on the dome of the hall with heavy ink, a white dragon was wantonly entrenched on it, and from time to time with a front paw touched the tender horns on his hideous dragon head that had just been separated from the two forks, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable blinking his big golden eyes, but he was sneezed by the drizzle that came to his face, and suddenly, the rain in the mountains became heavier and heavier.

"Boom!"

The roar of an engine came from far away in the sky, and the white dragon lazily rolled over, revealing a few shallow scars on its belly, which looked like traces of thunder, but it didn't care, just looked in the direction from which the sound came from.

Rong Wengui stood at the door of the helicopter, and the headset on his head was prompting the pilot: the vision ahead is not clear, and the helicopter should slow down and consider landing.

"Whew!"

Out of nowhere, a gust of mountain wind blew, and the clouds and mist in front of the helicopter instantly dispersed, and a huge silver-white dragon head was suddenly revealed in front of the helicopter, and two golden pupils were looking at this small steel dragonfly for a moment.

"Ahh

"Go down!" Rong Wengui gripped the driver's shoulder hard, and Che Qing's face roared hard in his ear.

God knows! How mentally broken he is at the moment! Didn't he say that the dragon clan had already gone thirty-three days ago? Where did this dragon come from? Tao Mengchu told him that it was the White Snake! The White Snake! The White Snake! Who would tell him what was going on?

As if sensing the panic of this little thing in the air, the white dragon stretched out his front paws unhurriedly, and grabbed the small steel dragonfly in his claws just before the helicopter pilot was about to crash due to random operation, and easily put it on the ground in front of him, not noticing that the pilot had passed out at the moment when the giant claw clawed it.

Rong Wengui walked out of the cabin in embarrassment, stood in the open space in front of the Hongming Pavilion and looked up at the behemoth in front of him, the moment the giant claw grabbed it just now, he almost reflexively pulled out his gun. A whirlwind blew in front of the Hongming Pavilion, and Rong Wengui subconsciously turned his face.

A woman in white appeared under the porch of the main hall of Hongming Pavilion, wearing a long skirt with long eyebrows and sideburns, her eyes were like autumn water, her green hair was scattered behind her head, she was pursing her red lips, looking at Rong Wengui's face with confusion, and after a long while, she spoke:

"Who are you?"

Rong Wengui blinked, looked at the already empty roof of Hongming Pavilion, and lowered his head to look at the woman in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Rong Wengui asked, cautiously pinching a talisman in his hand, the corner of the woman in white's eyes slid from Rong Wengui's hand, a flash of clarity flashed in her eyes, she looked at Rong Wengui's face again, and said after a while:

"Hehe! It turned out to be you! Maoshan was in charge of the Wang Ju! I haven't seen you for a long time!"

With a "boom", Rong Wengui only felt as if there was a Hong Zhong Da Lu ringing in his head, and the name "Wang Ju" sounded like a spell from before eternity, and many scenes from the past and present lives washed through his brain like a tide at this moment, and a severe headache suddenly swept over him, making him can't help but moan.

The woman in white looked at Rong Wengui strangely, her eyes flashed with brilliance, and after a while, she said, "You have actually been reincarnated and re-cultivated? Looking at your current cultivation, has the effectiveness of Meng Po Tang regressed? It reminds you of your previous life?"

"Bai Suzhen, it's really been a long time! I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate a dragon body, congratulations!"

Rong Wengui, who lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, but his voice became extremely strange, which was very different from his previous calm and restrained, but had a more ethereal and dusty taste.

"I would also like to thank Miss Yaopan for her kindness. ”

Bai Suzhen's eyes were a little complicated when she looked at Rong Wengui, this person had a lot of grievances with her back then, and it was difficult to calculate for a while, but seeing him suffering from reincarnation like this, Bai Suzhen couldn't tell what she felt, thinking about it, although demons have many restrictions on cultivation, compared to the shorter and more fragile life of humans, they can't tell who is fortunate and who is unlucky.

"Originally, the deceased can have this fortunate thing, I should also be happy for you, but you look at this radius of a hundred miles, I am afraid that there are more than a hundred miles, but wherever the dragon power passes, the scale clan has come here to make a pilgrimage, and more than a dozen people have been bitten by poisonous snakes under the mountain, Bai Suzhen, you have practiced so far, don't you know that you can't move lightly to kill?"

Rong Wengui, who lowered his head, finally raised his head, as if he had figured out something, and at this time he was no longer entangled in the past, but talked to Bai Suzhen about the things in front of him.

The mountain breeze was blowing, Bai Suzhen's green silk was flying in the wind, and her eyes when she looked at Rong Wengui were inexplicably a little ridiculed, the corners of her mouth curled, and she said in a pretty voice:

"Wang Ju! there is no reason for what you said, the pilgrimage of the scale tribe is justified, and it is just an accident for a person to be bitten by a snake, just try your best to save it, I don't carry the black cauldron you said. ”

"Well, I knew it wouldn't make sense to you. Rong Wengui smiled, his finger lightly drew a circle in the range of Qingcheng Mountain, pointed to the trembling snakes, and said:

"Now that the pilgrimage is over, Bai Suzhen, can you order the scale clan to return to you?"

Bai Suzhen took a serious look at Rong Wengui, the expression on her elegant and bright face was unfathomable, a gust of mountain wind blew, the figure of the woman in white had disappeared, and a long silver-white dragon appeared in the sky again.

"Ang ......" a high-pitched dragon roar came out of its mouth, the mountains bowed their heads, all the beasts roared, and the fish in the clear spring in the mountains jumped up one after another, jumping out of the water splash.

A rainbow rose from the mountain, and the white dragon only circled above the rainbow for a moment, and then disappeared into the deeper clouds, and the snake tide brought by Long Wei also came to an end under the panicked retreat of many snakes of all sizes.

It wasn't until Bai Suzhen's dragon body completely disappeared that Rong Wengui breathed a sigh of relief, his legs were weak, and he almost sat on the ground, and at this time, he felt that his back was already wet with sweat, and the palms of his hands were full of cold sweat.

"Heh!" a wry smile appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, "I really don't know how I faced these monsters in the first place, but now I feel quite admired when I think about it." ”

By the time Gu Yaopan and Tao Mengchu arrived, Qingcheng Mountain had resumed its usual crowds of people and tourists, and Rong Wengui did not stay in Qingcheng Mountain to wait for the arrival of the two, but sent a message to the two and left.

After receiving the many memories left by Wang Ju in his previous life, Rong Wengui didn't think about how to face Gu Yaopan for a while, so he chose to avoid it for the time being.