In the valley, the white-clothed figure walked slowly, a pair of bewitching and moving big eyes, looking around, two slender willow eyebrows, gently wrinkled together, as if looking for something, but did not find it, pouting unhappily, complaining coquettishly at the blue-green seeds on the chest;

"Oh, where did that butterfly go? Willow! Help me find it, I'll catch it!"

The blue-green seeds, in the palms of a pair of snow-white hands, bloomed with a hazy blue-green light, like a star blinking, flickering, a misty sound, as if coming from nothingness, full of warm pampering, echoing in the air around the white-clothed figure;

If you really want to catch it, depending on your cultivation, can you still let it run away?"

When Bai Shou heard this, he immediately pursed his mouth dissatisfied, pretended to be angry and put down the seeds, puffed out his cheeks, and walked forward with a sullen head, looking like I ignored you, muttering quietly in his mouth, expressing his wishes and grievances in his heart;

If you hadn't been impulsive and turned yourself into this, I would have let you play with me, and besides, catch butterflies with spells, what's the fun of catching butterflies, what kind of wood, uh, it's wood!"

The demon pill and demon soul consciousness of the hollow willow have been integrated into the turquoise seeds, and they are hanging on Bai Shou's chest at this moment, so close, he naturally heard all of Bai Shou's words word for word, but for Bai Shou to be happy, he suddenly remained silent with interest, and secretly sighed;

"Oops! Found it! Wow! Look! It's so beautiful!"

On a gray stone, Bai Shou saw the butterfly she was chasing, flapping her wings defiantly, and suddenly put on a posture, hunched over her waist, bluffing her hands in a fluttering shape, slowly moving her steps, circling around the butterfly, intending to find the right time to win with one blow;

When she slowly turned from one side of the stone to the other, and was about to make a move, she suddenly felt a dangerous aura, familiar with a little strangeness, this feeling suddenly made her heart tighten, cautiously guarded, quietly took half a step back, and looked at everything around;

"Strange!"

Bai Shou searched around, but found nothing, but the feeling of danger did not dissipate, suddenly confused, after hesitating for a moment, looking at the butterfly that might fly away at any time, he had the courage to feel a cross in his heart, and cheered himself up;

"Illusion! It must be an illusion! It's just a butterfly, it's okay to chase it for so long, how can it be dangerous!"

Bai Shou slowly approached, whispering with a smile on his eyebrows, a red tide of excitement on his face;

"Little butterfly, you can't run away, hehe..."

After Bai Shou finished speaking, he acted immediately, and without hesitation, he flew towards the butterfly, flew up, bluffed his hands, and tried his best to catch the butterfly;

"Hey!"

At the moment when the slender jade hand of the white head was about to touch the beautiful butterfly, the cunning butterfly shook its wings, and flew up from left to right, unpredictable, and the white head of the air with a blow was naturally lying in front of the stone, and a pair of slender jade hands fell towards the stone;

"Buzz!"

Just when Bai Shou's two jade-like palms fell on both sides of the stone, a familiar white-gold brilliance rose from a strip-like object, flowing wantonly, and a strange black brilliance, from a small grinding disc-shaped object, the ink fragrance overflowed, and the light soared to the sky;

"Whoa!"

The jade hand stretched out by the white head was immediately swept away by the white gold brilliance, and a burst of pink smoke rose in an instant, and the tender white palm seemed to be burned by fire, and it was pulled together on the spot, wrinkled into a pile, a piece of charred black, and the white gold brilliance was like a maggot attached to the bone, canceling each other out with the pink demonic power of the white head;

"Ahh

Bai Shou exclaimed in surprise, and retreated sharply from instinct, with an unbelievable look, looking at the gray stone in front of him, as well as the bar-shaped object that bloomed brightly, the pink demonic power of the automatic protector in his body quickly dispelled the white gold brilliance and repaired the wound on Bai Shouyu's hand;

"Immortal treasures?

The bewildered white head exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time noticed the appearance of the gray stone;

"It's... A person feels so familiar, who is he? Have I seen it? How can I feel a sense of déjà vu?"

Bai Shou looked at the person sitting cross-legged on the ground, dressed in gray clothes, wearing a strange mask on his face, only showing a pair of eyes, still closed, just such a strange person, but even more strange, giving her a very familiar feeling, making her involuntarily secretly guess;

"Aang!"

Faintly, a vague dragon groan came, majestic and domineering, interrupting Bai Shou's contemplation, and she suddenly looked frightened when she woke up, watching a familiar white dragon shadow rise into the air, surrounded by a white glare that was also real and illusory, and the dragon's eyes stared at her majestically;

"Aang!"

At the same time, the black light that had not released its divine power was now quickly entangled together, turning into a black dragon phantom, which complemented each other with the white-gold dragon shadow, and the two dragons were entangled with each other like pearls, and the huge body covered the sunlight above the white head;

"White head! What's that?"

Bai Shou was trembling with fright by the phantom of the two divine dragons, his whole body was full of demonic power, his whole body was tense, and he was ready to escape and deal with it, and at the same time, he also thought of two people that she should not think of again, and the seed willow that had been hanging on her chest was full of curiosity and asked;

"This is a dragon! Although it is an illusory shadow, it is condensed and transformed from the treasures of the immortal family, and its power is very powerful!"

Hearing this, Bai Shou silently took two steps back again while carefully whispering, looking ready to go;

"This is the dragon! It doesn't look good! Bai Shou? What's wrong with you? How do I feel, you seem to be scared of them?"

The turquoise light flickered, the seeds flew up in the air, and the ethereal voice asked with concern;

"It hurt me!

Bai Shou was still vigilant, casually answering Yang Liu's question, and after a while of thought, he already had an answer in his heart for that strange figure, an unforgettable imprint, gradually detached from his memory, overlapping with the figure in front of him, and a name came to mind;

"No way! How could it be? You're not dead, why do they say you're dead, why are you here?"

Bai Shou wanted to get closer and confirm the identity of the strange man, but he was afraid of the two dragon shadows in the void, because they were hovering above the strange man's head, obviously guarding him. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )