Yun Jing finally woke up, but his memory only stayed at the moment in the Immortal Ruins Stone Cave. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At that moment, he tried his best to maintain his five magnetic mountains, and he understood that this mountain collapse meant that the immortal ruins were completely destroyed, and the power of space was destroyed, not to mention the monks below the Jindan, even if they asked the above powers, who would dare to bear it?

After suppressing it for a while, the human monks in the immortal ruins will have more hope of leaving.

This was his only belief, even if he felt the terrifying power rising from the groove, it was definitely not something that his five magnetic mountains could suppress.

Along with the rise of the terrifying power, there was an even more terrifying aura, this aura was too powerful, since he entered the immortal path, he had never felt such a powerful coercion, more powerful than Dao Yan, several times stronger than the Three Lives Flower Mother.

Under this powerful pressure, his divine consciousness actually froze, and his spiritual power finally dried up, and then, he collapsed with a bang, and only now did he regain consciousness.

He opened his eyes, and for a moment, he immediately closed them again, and he preferred not to open them again, to see the scene that greeted him.

Even if he has experienced countless lives and deaths and seen countless strange scenes, he can't believe it and dare not face it!

However, I didn't know something, I touched his forehead, and a voice came from his sea of knowledge:

"Now that you're awake, let's talk! I haven't spoken to anyone in years! ”

The voice is soft, and there is no malice.

He had to muster up his courage and open his eyes!

There was a buffer from the previous glance, but at this time, he was still shocked by what he saw, and after trembling, he felt a huge pain all over his body.

What caught his eye was a huge dragon head like a mountain peak, an all-silver dragon head, a dragon head of the Heavenly Dragon!

The dragon's whiskers fluttered, flashing with silver light, and the dragon's horns were like the two highest peaks in the fairy ruins, and they were even more silvery, stabbing Yun Jing's eyes.

The two dragon eyes, like two blue seas, ripple with both indifference and curiosity in the sea, and then still reflect a trace of tenderness.

After Yun Jing received the shock, his mood calmed down a little, he never thought that he would see a real dragon, and he would see such a huge heavenly dragon.

The former candle Jiao, and the dragon transformed by his Qiankun pen, are simply loaches in front of this real dragon.

He knew that the dragon clan was also a huge race, and there were only two kinds of dragons with the qualifications to ascend to heaven and enter the immortal realm, namely the golden dragon and the plain silver dragon, and these two dragons were the kings of the dragon clan, with the most noble bloodline, the most powerful supernatural powers, and the most intelligent wisdom.

The celestial dragon in front of him should be a plain silver dragon, even if it was gentle, but the innate majesty still made Yun Jing dare not look directly for too long.

He wanted to turn his head to see something else, only to realize that he couldn't turn his head, and then he realized that his bones were shattered and he couldn't move at all.

A dragon's whisker a few feet thick floated in, and the dragon's whisker fluttered, slashing through the void, and a piece of silver light particles floated out, which was extinguished flickeringly.

The tip of the dragon's beard lightly touched Yun Jing's forehead, and that voice sounded in his sea of knowledge again:

"The strength of the body is so poor, and the void has such a powerful divine sense, alas!"

With a light sigh, Yun Jing immediately felt a wisp of milky white cold breath coming from the top of the dragon's beard, spreading all over his body along his forehead, and in just a moment, his body was covered with a layer of cold ice.

At this moment, he is like an ice sculpture, and he can't move anymore, but the pain on his body has disappeared a lot.

Oddly enough, he didn't feel the cold.

The dragon's whiskers curled up his body again, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and he only felt that his eyes were full of plain silver, and then he heard a thud and fell into the water.

The mist on the surface of the water was thick, and after a while, he felt the cold dragon breath sink into his skin, the pain from the skin disappeared in an instant, and the ice formed by the dragon's breath also melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With just a cup of tea, the ice disappeared completely, and he was immersed in the water.

The water was milky white and very warm, and the trace of white gas soaked into his body, and it actually attached to his broken bones, moistening his bones, so his bones began to bond and regenerate.

After a while, he was finally able to move.

He knew that this milky white water contained magical powers, so he ran the exercises to speed up the absorption of the white mist in the water.

He sensed that his bones frantically absorbed the mist, and then they became as white as jade, and shimmered with light.

An endless force, born in his physical strength, he even felt that he could move mountains and reclaim the sea with a wave of his hand.

He couldn't help laughing, thinking that he had been blessed by misfortune and had another creation!

But after laughing twice, he stopped, for he saw again the dragon's head like a mountain, and the dragon's whiskers fluttering with silver light.

And those two eyes like a clear blue ocean!

There are no storms in that ocean, but storms can be born at any time, and even if it is calm, it contains majesty, and perhaps in that ocean, he is not even an ant.

He lowered his head a little ashamedly, and he saw a few white lotus flowers quietly blooming on the water, as well as a few emerald lotus leaves.

Then, his face was slightly red, because he saw that he was naked**, naked, but his skin was like jade, and there was not a single scar.

This made him a little embarrassed, and although he was facing a dragon, he was very uncomfortable.

He lowered his head, and after a while, he found that his bones and skin no longer absorbed the white mist, so he raised his head and shouted at the dragon's head:

"Senior Long, please turn your head, I want to get up and get dressed!"

There seemed to be ripples in the two blue oceans, and the silver dragon seemed to really understand his words, and the huge dragon head turned sideways.

Yun Jing could no longer see the two blue sea-like dragon eyes, only two dragon horns that stood like mountain peaks and shone with dazzling silver light.

So he got up in a hurry, went ashore, put on his clothes, and tied his long hair.

When he looked at the dragon again, he realized that the dragon body of the silver dragon was winding for dozens of miles, and he couldn't see the tail of the dragon at a glance.

The silver scale armor is shining, mighty but extremely beautiful!

"Senior Long, I'm dressed, you can turn back!"

Yun Jing shouted again.

The plain silver dragon really turned its head, and a trace of anger seemed to flash in the blue dragon's eyes, and a dragon whisker floated and touched Yun Jing's forehead.

Yun Jing did not shy away from it, knowing that this was the dragon communicating with him, and sure enough, a voice came into his sea of knowledge:

"I'm not old, don't call me senior! Okay, now you turn around, don't turn back until I call you, I'm going to take a shower! ”

Yun Jing was a little surprised, thinking, how can you take a bath with such a huge body? Don't you see the sea?

The point is, he really wants to see the dragon take a bath!

But why not let me see it? Before he called, he was not allowed to turn back, what was going on?

However, since the silver dragon said it, no matter how curious he was, he didn't dare to go and see the dragon taking a bath.

So, he turned his back and looked into the distance, taking a serious look at the world here.

The world is beautiful, so beautiful that it is not only beyond reality, but also beyond dreams!

Who would dream of the world of plain silver?

This is a world of plain silver, and absolutely pure, silver mountains, silver trees, silver grasslands, and a silver palace, even the moon in the sky is silvery.

However, there is a clear stream, with a few clusters of white lotus flowers and a few green lotus leaves, which just right to embellish this plain silver world and break the dullness of monotonous colors.

It's just that the world is very quiet, and at this moment, except for him and the plain silver dragon, there is no living object to be seen!

Yun Jing couldn't help but be a little depressed, "The world is beautiful, but I'm lonely!" The thought popped into him.

He looked towards the plain silver palace, and it was quiet!

This made him even more gloomy, and when he first arrived, he did not dare to visit the palace alone without the permission of the silver dragon.

Just when he was inexplicably sad, a voice came: "Okay! You can turn around! ”

When Yun Jing heard this, he suddenly looked back, but he was almost shocked!

How so?

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