But in the next second, Han Xin felt that this idea was too ridiculous. Now that the dragon clan is a god, the fox clan is just a humble race that lives and hides in the demon world, and even dares not come to the world, how can it have anything to do with it? Besides, the bloodline of the gods has always been clean, if there was such a chaotic bloodline, it would have been executed in the god realm a long time ago. Although he has left the God Realm, he has lived in Yunmengze for a long time. But if there is such gossip like this, Yao's mouth will definitely be uncontrollable and will talk nonsense everywhere.

Of course, Han Xin didn't expect that this wisp of dragon soul in Li Bai's body was because of Li Bai's white jade swimming dragon pendant. After he felt the breath of the dragon soul, he felt that it was easy to do, he was the god of the dragon clan, and it was not difficult to manipulate the dragon soul.

It's just that he wants to manipulate the dragon soul at the moment, which is also a little risky. The demon spirit bead in Li Bai's body at this time was rampant, and he needed to completely concentrate, emit part of the spiritual power in his body, condense it into a powerful white dragon, and then use the breath of this white dragon to drill into Li Bai's body. Guided by the great spirit dragon breath, he controlled the dragon soul to sink the demon spirit bead into Li Bai's body steadily.

It's just that at this time, Han Xin will enter the state of the underworld, and he will be extremely weak in the outside world at this time. Any interruption or stimulation will cause him to be seriously injured or driven mad.

Han Xin frowned, glanced at Yao, who was guarding far away from the bamboo forest, and then saw Li Bai's face as pale as paper. Time is urgent, and I can't take care of that much. It won't take long for him to attract the spirit and cross the qi, and it should be safe.

After thinking about it slightly, Han Xin immediately retracted the palm power in his hand and immediately helped Li Bai, who was lying on the ground, to sit up cross-legged.

At this time, Li Bai, who was unconscious, naturally couldn't sit steadily, and as soon as his body was grabbed by Han Xin and sat up, he fell crookedly to the ground again. But Li Bai fell to the ground crookedly like this, and Han Xin was not lucky at all to guide the aura.

Han Xin thought about quickly straightening Li Bai, but he quickly leaned his back against Li Bai's back and sat down. When Li Bai, who was helped up in this way, leaned back, his body would naturally lean on Han Xin's back.

Although Han Xin felt that this was strange and uncomfortable, it was important to save people, and this was also a matter of a while.

Han Xin's face was cold, and he quickly held his breath and stared not thinking about anything else. He closed his eyes, and first his fingertips swirled a white aura in mid-air, and the breath turned into a petite swimming dragon, circling around the two of them, as if he was escorting.

Han Xin's purpose in introducing this swimming dragon was to stabilize the surrounding aura, and secondly, the appearance of this swimming dragon would make the surroundings extremely quiet. At this moment, Han Xin couldn't stand any interference to influence him to attract spirits.

Han Xin's left hand was protected at this time, and the right hand was clenched into a fist, and the index and middle fingers were put together and erected, and the fingertips were pressed against the center of his eyebrows. I saw a glimmer of light slowly begin to pour out from Han Xin's forehead, a trace of shimmer was as bright and transparent as silk, and those glimmers were intertwined in mid-air.

At the same time, Han Xin's cheeks slowly grew three taels of silver dragon scales, and on his white-haired head, two dragon horns also grew. This is Han Xin's half-dragon and half-human form, and he has also entered a meditative state at this time.

The shimmering silk gathered with each other, and the initial form of the white dragon began to appear in mid-air. At this time, Han Xin was still trying his best to draw more spiritual power from his forehead, he felt that he had taken out Li Bai's demon spirit before, and it was because of this that Li Bai's demon spirit was so unstable.

Today, since he is determined to help Li Bai stabilize the demon, he must stabilize the demonic spirit extremely firmly, so he needs a lot of spiritual power.

When Han Xin was channeling his spiritual power through the god of the underworld, he didn't notice at all that the white jade dragon pendant he had hidden in his clothes had begun to glow. Because of the aura of the white jade dragon pendant on Li Bai's body, the jade pendant on Han Xin's body also seemed to be affected.

At this time, the two were back to back, and their hearts were closest to each other. The white jade dragon pendant on Han Xin's body also began to gradually exude aura, and the slightly purple light began to slowly burrow into Han Xin's body.

And Han Xin didn't realize it, he still relied on meditation to control the dragon in mid-air to condense into a white dragon's spirit body, and watched the white dragon's spirit body condense. With a flick of Han Xin's fingertips, the illusory white dragon swooped down towards Li Bai's body!

The white dragon spread out, and the breath suddenly poured into Li Bai's body, and almost at this moment, Han Xin's eyes turned black.

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Phantom mirror, a magic mirror of a bamboo forest.

Han Xin thought so, he only felt that this magic mirror was extremely real, so real that his feet would click on the dead leaves on the ground. He glanced up, this lush green bamboo forest, there was no border at a glance, the forest was wet and cold in the morning, and there was fog.

He didn't know why he was here, but his heart was inexplicably driven to keep him moving forward steadily, as if he was going to a place.

The wind in the bamboo forest is extremely cool, quiet and quiet, and the rising sun shines in the bamboo forest, and there are a little mottled on the ground. Han Xin, dressed in silver armor and holding his silver spear in his hand, walked to a waterfall and spring deep in the bamboo forest and stopped.

He stopped, not because of how beautiful and spectacular the waterfall spring was. Instead, around the waterfall and spring, there was a boulder, on which was a man lying lazily drinking.

"Little White Dragon, you really don't give up~" the man said.

The man was dressed in a lilac shirt with auspicious clouds embroidered with silver thread, which was intricate and luxurious. The ring around the waist looks beautiful and attractive. Especially the person's silver hair, shining more than the waterfall, although he didn't see his face directly, he could feel the person's incomparable pride and chic.

Han Xin didn't make a sound, he just silently clenched the silver spear in his hand. Who is this person? Why do you call him Little White Dragon? Did the two of them know each other? Was it that person who came to him, or was it the person he came to?

"Ben Jun didn't want to deal with you, so he hid in this Yunqing bamboo forest. You're good enough to catch up? The man's voice was very playful, and of course there was disdain and contempt in that tone.

Han Xin's heart naturally immediately rose with a nameless fire.

"Taibai Shenjun, please give me another chance." Han Xin, who was in the bamboo forest, lowered his head and clenched his fists with both hands to make a plea to the man.

Han Xin was stunned at the moment, it turned out that this was a dream?

"Okay, if you can touch me within three moves, stay there. If you lose, stay away! Benjun has no leisure to entangle with you~"

The man called Taibai Shenjun said. To Han Xin, this sounded very contemptuous and despised to him. What is called three moves, if you can touch it, you will win. With his strength, he can't even reach the man on the stone? What a joke!

And Han Xin in the bamboo forest just had a dark face and nodded silently.