Seeing that the white light was about to reach the black stick, the little black bird flew over from the side, and a purple fireball smashed into the white light!

Bai Guang obviously didn't expect that the little black bird could actually release spiritual power, and it was also a fireball with the power of thunder and lightning, and in its hurry, it wanted to hide between Yun Chujiu's eyebrows again!

Unexpectedly, Yun Chujiu, who was supposed to be sleeping, sat up suddenly, and it was a lightning bolt at it!

The white light was frightened!

Is it because I've been asleep for so long?

Can a fire-breathing jay hatchling spew out a fireball with the power of lightning?

Can a waste without spiritual power emit thunder and lightning for Mao, or is it purple?

Yun Chujiu finally saw the true appearance of the white light, it was a very miniature silver dragon, the scales on its body were shining, and it looked like a white light!

"Are you the spirit of the burning stick?" Yun Chujiu covered his eyebrows with one hand, and the other hand was ready to go!

The silver little dragon raised his neck, but his mouth was a soft and glutinous voice unique to the little girl: "Not bad! Don't you hurry up and salute when you see your seniors? Xiao Huahua's apprentices and grandchildren are becoming more and more unrepresentable!"

Yun Chujiu was taken aback: "Are you a mother?"

This sentence seemed to touch the sore feet of the silver dragon, and it shouted with its teeth and claws: "What's wrong with the mother?

Yun Chujiu's heart moved, and he said tentatively: "Wouldn't it be because you are your mother, so you were buried under the bluestone slab by Linghua Patriarch, right?!"

"You, how do you know?" the silver dragon was visibly startled!

"Guess what! Could it be that Patriarch Linghua is afraid that he will fall in love with you for a long time and have an unruly love? So why don't you bury you under the bluestone slab and wait for Miss Ben to appear?" Yun Chujiu's brain opened up, and his eyebrows danced!

"You, you are talking nonsense! Xiao Huahua is not the kind of person who is not serious! It's just because I belong to yin and Xiao Huahua belongs to yang, so I can't give full play to my greatest power!

And my body is a stick, and Xiao Huahua uses a sword, so I buried me under the bluestone slab before ascending, waiting for someone to be destined!" The silver dragon glared at Yun Chujiu angrily, obviously dissatisfied with her arranging the former master like this!

"Xiaohuo, it's not right for you to say that! It is a natural thing for men and women to love each other, how can it be called improper? Don't worry, I will definitely help you find a male burning stick in the future, so that you can form a pair!" Yun Chujiu winked at the little white dragon!

"Xiaohuo? Hmph! This stick has a name! This stick is the Nine Heavens Silver Dragon Wind Fire Stick, so it's not called any cheesy Xiaohuo!" The silver dragon was obviously very dissatisfied with the name Yun Chujiu had taken! Before, it could only command the black stick to make some simple movements between Yun Chujiu's eyebrows, otherwise it would have protested a long time ago!

"Xiaohuo, do you think you have the capital to tell me about the conditions? If my guess is correct, you must have encountered some trouble, either your spiritual power has been greatly reduced, or you have been severely injured, or you have made some oath to my master.

Otherwise, can a mere bluestone slab trap you?! Now it's a question of whether I want you or not, if you don't know how to be interested, I'll send you back to Xiao Xuanyuan!" Yun Chujiu said with a sneer!

The silver dragon obviously didn't expect Yun Chujiu to be so difficult, originally it felt that Yun Chujiu was the most wasteful among those people, so it was best to get rid of it, so it hid between Yun Chujiu's eyebrows, where did he think that this was a wolf in sheep's clothing, or a vicious wolf who eats people and doesn't spit out bones!

The silver little dragon looked at the little black bird staring at the mung bean eyes behind him, and then looked at Yun Chujiu who was sneering, and said with a crying voice: "Then, what do you want?"

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