"White Dragon!"

Tian looked at his wife who was gradually recovering, and he was so excited for the first time in 100,000 years.

Although he is invincible in the Three Realms, he cannot resurrect his lover, so he can only use bloodstone to continue his life.

Now, through the heart of immortality, the white dragon is completely resurrected from the dead.

Under the nourishment of the immortal heart, the white dragon's body has been restored to its original appearance, and the original withered skeleton has also become a fair-skinned, gentle and beautiful woman.

The white dragon's eyelids trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the black dragon in an instant, and said in a little confusion, "Black dragon, you...... Am I dead?"

A burst of ancient memories emerged, and the memory of the white dragon was still stuck at the moment when he was killed by Pangu 100,000 years ago.

For her, 100,000 years is the time of a dream, and now she has woken up and returned to reality.

It's just that she is obviously dead, how can she still see the black dragon, could it be that the black dragon is also dead.

"Black Dragon, were you killed by Pangu too?" White Dragon said.

"White Dragon ......"

The black dragon cried with joy and said slowly:

"White Dragon, you are too worried, it is now a hundred thousand years later, and the ancient gods have been completely destroyed by me. I have been planning for your resurrection for 100,000 years, and now I have my wish fulfilled."

The white dragon is smart, and she has the pinnacle divine power of the Void Consciousness Realm, she has seen part of the future, and she also knows that the black dragon has paid for many years, and she is deeply moved.

So he took the initiative to step forward and hugged the black dragon!

"Ahem......

Suddenly, the black dragon's face turned red, and he felt a demonic pressure bind him.

The weak white dragon hug in his eyes made him a little breathless.

That's a lot of strength!

Sensing the black dragon's strange appearance, the white dragon hurriedly asked, "Black dragon, what happened, you look very uncomfortable."

The black dragon's face did not change color, and he said, "It's okay, it's just that your strength is much greater than it was 100,000 years ago. By the way, White Dragon, how are you feeling now?"

"It's hard to describe, there is a magical force that continues to grow my divine power, beyond the ever. And my physical body, much stronger. The heart was beating faster than ever, and it felt as if the heart wasn't its own." White Dragon said.

The black dragon did not hide from the white dragon, explaining:

"White Dragon, it is true that your heart is not your own, but one of my opponents. This is an immortal heart that has the power to conquer the heavens, and it is thanks to it that you have been resurrected."

"I always feel weird." After hearing this, Bai Long couldn't help but say that the heart in his body was actually someone else's.

With the gradual completion of this immortal heart fusion, some memories of the Mohu Lake would appear in Bai Long's mind from time to time, as if there was a person practicing martial arts in solitude, day and night.

At the same time, these martial arts memories were slowly integrated into her body.

Indirectly, as the five ancient dragon clans, the white dragon is slowly gaining the experience and skills of the Demon Venerable.

"Black Dragon, how is the Protoss now?" The white dragon asked.

"After the fall of the ancient gods, I created a new god race with my own hands, and the current gods no longer have the glory of the ancients, and their strength is much worse, let me take you to see it."

After saying that, the black dragon decided to take the white dragon to visit this heaven and earth, the ends of the earth.

For him personally, the position of the Lord of the Protoss is not worth mentioning, and the White Dragon surpasses everything. ….

Outside, the high priest of the Protoss, Xin Yuekui, was waiting silently, and soon saw the appearance of the black dragon and the resurrected white dragon.

The momentum of the white dragon revealed that the breath of antiquity was not weaker than that of the black dragon at all, and even made the heart moon flower worship it.

"Is this the new Protoss, my child?"

Bai Long's face showed the brilliance of motherhood and the aura of love, she was very kind, all beings in heaven and earth were the same in her eyes, without the arrogance and prejudice of the gods.

"The status of the white dragon is equal to mine, and seeing her is like seeing me." The black dragon said coldly.

"Yes, great heaven." Xin Yuekui nodded hurriedly.

"By the way, about the Child of Destiny!"

Xin Yuekui asked again, this child of destiny is like a fish in the throat, threatening the rule of the Protoss, if you don't get rid of it, you will become the biggest enemy of the Protoss!

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Tian didn't care about that Emperor Xin, with the help of the power of the immortal bird, how could he compare with him.

"Ding, trigger a private quest, defeat Di Xin in the battle of men and gods, and guide Di Xin to become a true child of destiny, complete the task, and get 30,000 points."

At this time, the voice of the chat group sounded,

"Interesting."

After watching this task, the black dragon's mood became even better.

In the script, the real son of destiny is Wu Geng, the son of King Xu.

After the death of the king, Wu Geng borrowed the corpse to return to the soul and became a dog, awakened the divine power of no ***, learned alchemy and the spiritual power of the underworld, although he was beaten all the way, and even became a one-armed man, but it is indeed a proper protagonist template.

Now, the task of the chat group is to make Emperor Xin a child of destiny, which means that he can easily defeat Emperor Xin, but he can't kill him, and he has to cultivate silently and secretly, which is equivalent to a cultivation task.

This makes the black dragon feel that the boring life is more fun.

"The status of the Protoss is unquestionable, the Terrans do not respect the Protoss, give an ultimatum, and if they can't surrender, then they will be punished by heaven." Black Dragon said.

"My subordinates understood." Xin Yuekui said.

After that, the black dragon left the Protoss with the white dragon.

……

Another world, the fairy sword plane, Lan Zhaoguo, the Moon Worship Cult.

On the astrology floor, Bai Yue sat cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the starry sky, and the chaotic stars were connected into one mysterious picture after another in his eyes.

For example, rare polar bears, tigers, lions, dragons, Xuanwu......

Behind the moon worship, hang a piece of flawless rice paper, on which a large circle is drawn.

The circle, which clearly represents the view of the moon worship and the search for the truth of the world.

Throughout, he felt that the earth was round, not square.

"It's a pity that no one in this world understands me, where is love, and what is love?"

Bai Yue recalled the past, since he was a child, his father-in-law was strict and indifferent to him, and he was whipped at every turn, which made him feel that the family affection in the world was fake.

After that, he had the power of mana, and he walked the world and saw too many things that deviated from morality, all of which were human desires without end, constantly deceiving, hurting, and betraying relatives and friends for money, fame, and fortune.

Not long after, the Lunatic cultists in black robes came to the astrological platform, knelt down on their knees, and said:

"Master, the princess has been found, do you want to send someone to bring her back?"

"Is it Faerie Island in the East?" The Lunatic Master said.

The black-clothed cultists looked shocked, the news they had just noticed, the sect leader actually knew, the sect leader was really powerful.

"It's indeed on Faerie Island, Sect Master. The other is the maid who served the witch queen back then, and she secretly took the princess away." The black-clad cultist said.

"Okay, go and bring her back, and don't hurt the princess."

"Forget it, I'd better go by myself."

…….

I went to hell