Mo Zhuyue looked at the hovering posture of the golden dragon, and couldn't help but admire, if in modern times, there would be a chance to see a dragon there, and now this golden dragon is almost entangled by her side every day, it is simply a myth.

After a while, Xiaobai turned back into a pink little doll, childishly grasping Mo Zhuyue's hand.

"Sister Yue'er, someone will come to pick us up in a while, you don't have to leave."

The corners of Mo Zhuyue's mouth twitched, someone came to pick them up?

I guess there's a dragon coming!

Sure enough, in a minute at most, Mo Zhuyue heard several dragon roars that shook his heart, and then, he saw several dragon shadows flying in the sky above the forest, one cyan, one black, one white, three dragons were up and down in the clouds, up and down, and Mo Zhuyue was dumbfounded.

The next moment, the three dragons came directly to Mo Zhuyue and Xiaobai, they transformed into human shapes, two men and one woman, the woman was dressed in flowing white, and the other two men were black robes and the other was cyan clothes, Mo Zhuyue knew that these were the three dragons of different colors she had just seen, and the color of the clothes on their bodies was what color of dragons they were.

The dragon clan is majestic by nature, and they are all handsome and extraordinary.

"Young master!"

The three dragons knelt straight in front of Xiao Bai, and Xiao Bai also changed in this title.

Mo Zhuyue saw that Xiaobai, who was still five or six years old, suddenly became a seven-foot man, he was dressed in a golden robe, his hair was neat and lazy scattered on his chest, and a handsome and incomparable face appeared on his face.

His temperament is dusty, handsome and extraordinary, and his natural majesty and severity make him look unconsciously ups and downs.

His handsome and delicate dust is spotless, like an immortal floating down from the sky.

Mo Zhuyue looked at Xiaobai beside him, dumbfounded, this ...... Is this still the same Xiaobai who holds his hand all day long and calls her Sister Yue'er?

Oh, my God! If it weren't for Xiaobai's transformation today, she would definitely have forgotten that Xiaobai is a dragon, a golden dragon.

The three dragons just now had already flashed handsomely into the eyes of Mo Zhuyue, but compared to Xiaobai, they were far behind, they were really nothing.

Xiaobai hooked the corners of his mouth, not paying attention to Mo Zhuyue's surprise.

"White Dragon, Green Dragon, Black Dragon, this period of time when the deity is no longer there, you can manage the dragon clan well."

The corners of Mo Zhuyue's mouth twitched fiercely again, this transformation, even the name changed.

Deity!

What a domineering self-proclaim!

What I, what widows, what lonely kings, they are all weak! Deity! Deity! When you hear it, it's the self-proclaimed name of a big Buddha!

The black dragon is the eldest of the three, he knelt in the front, and said: "During the period of the young master's absence, the clan has allocated several batches of dragon clans in order to find the young master, but there has been no whereabouts of the young master, and the people in the clan are a little panicked, just let the young master come back, everything will be content with the status quo." ”

Xiaobai (it's too weak to call this name now, but I didn't think of a good name, so I can only use this pronoun first) had a solemn face, and his majesty was undoubtedly on his face: "The deity doesn't plan to show up when he comes back this time, but just to retrieve the Dragon Ball, and the affairs of the dragon clan will continue to be taken care of by the few of you, and the deity will disappear for a while." ”