Tilt your head and hang your head.

Hold the hair strip with the small mouth, skillfully tie the long hair with both hands, and then tie it tightly with the bundle hair strip.

The carnivorous beast will become less aggressive after eating and drinking, and will be slightly lazy for at least a short time, turning into a half-human, half-dragon form, slowly combing its thick black long hair.

There is no fear, the current Bai, except for the fear of some old immortals, is almost invincible, at least there is no problem in escaping.

In one sentence, the art of high gentian is bold.

Turning around, revealing white fangs, he hissed in warning at the cave scorpion masters who were still gathered around.

"Hiss~!"

Long Wei was oppressed and could not breathe, and everyone retreated in horror......

The old man raised his hand and signaled that everyone in the cave scorpion tribe should not come closer, Jiuli and Bailong have no hatred, there is no need to fight with the divine beast because of a trivial matter, God knows how many means the divine beast has.

"Old man, you're a little slow, I've already eaten this worm. ”

Little finger pointed to the pile of broken carapaces, with only a few hard shells and entrails left.

The massive wreckage is silent and desolate.

The patriarch of the cave scorpion, who had lost his arm, wanted to seek justice for the tribe's holy beast, but was stopped by the old man with his eyes.

"Alas, I came too late, and the holy beast poisonous scorpion has returned to the embrace of the mountains and forests. ”

The old man was still very polite.

A certain white frowned, this old man was a little too polite.

Looking at the mirror image of the future again, there was obscure resistance at the beginning but it quickly disappeared, it seemed that some kind of ancient momentum of Jiuli wanted to cover up, but it was easy to crack, and looking at various changes in the future, Bai Yujun saw that the old man did not set a trap to avenge the cave scorpion department, and saw the ancient village of Jiuli Holy Land.

Inside the ancient shrine of the Jiuli Holy Land.

The white-haired old woman embroidered with a needle and a thread, and suddenly looked up with a feeling, as if she saw a pair of red phoenix eyes......

"The prophecy of the ancestors has come......"

The picture is blurry.

Bai Yujun blinked, thinking while touching the dragon's horns.

The old man slowly landed and nodded slightly, keeping enough respect for the legendary beast.

"Your Excellency Shenlong, we in Jiuli invite you as a guest, prepare the best food and the most beautiful fruit wine, and welcome you with the grandest courtesy. ”

Hearing this, a certain white blinked.

I haven't forgotten the biggest purpose of coming to Jiuli, the half-dragon people are still waiting there.

"Don't be in a hurry to be a guest first, the half-dragon people and the Shenlong Temple may start to fight if they have a dispute, the cave scorpion tribe takes advantage of the fire to rob, this dragon can't stand it and reason, and you can see the result. ”

Spread your hands, and the pile of charred carapaces next to it is particularly conspicuous.

Go on.

"At the beginning, the half-dragon people took refuge in Jiuli, so now Jiuli is planning to give up the half-dragons?"

The old man first glared at the patriarch of the cave scorpion tribe, his eyes were full of disappointment, and when he looked at Bai Yujun, he changed back to a smiling face, still very polite.

"Misunderstanding, Jiuli will help the half-dragon people, and there are already masters of our clan to support. ”

“......”

Bai Yujun couldn't figure it out.

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, it's a demon.

How did the fearless Jiuli suddenly become friendly, originally thinking that Jiuli would give up the half-dragon people and take the opportunity to kidnap more young half-dragons, but suddenly he almost flashed to the dragon's waist.

"Jiuli Holy Land Ancient Village welcomes the big driver. ”

The old face tried to smile, and the loose old skin looked weird.

A certain white touched the smooth and pointed chin.

"What if there's a trap?"

The monkey somersaulted and shouted about safety issues.

"Squeak, squeak, trap~!"

“......”

The old man and the two strong men around him, as well as the people of the cave scorpion tribe, were stunned and didn't know what to say, if others questioned the sincerity of the Jiuli Holy Land, I am afraid that they would have aroused the anger of the public, but the other party was a divine beast, which made people angry.

This is difficult to do, and the experienced old man is also at a loss.

The beasts are particularly vigilant, and the more enthusiastic the invitation, the easier it is to cause a backlash, and they come in a hurry, and they are not prepared to be convinced, and the scene seems slightly stiff for a while.

Just before a certain white fried scale, the familiar perception in the dark was getting closer and closer.

After a while, many masters present saw a figure approaching quickly in the distance, the whereabouts were fluttering and the speed was extremely fast, and when they got closer, they could see that it was a huge colored butterfly, Mu Duo was coming, and the mount was very windy.

The monkey scratched its head.

"Squeak, I thought bees flew faster. ”

And Bai Yujun and the old man of the Holy Land secretly took a step back, and they didn't like the big butterfly.

There are memories of that kind of butterfly in the genetic inheritance.

"Brother Monkey, this big butterfly has average combat power, but it will collect all kinds of pollen, brew a mysterious pollen through talent matching, usually stick to the wings, and throw pollen when it encounters a strong enemy, the wind does not disperse and the iron cannot be stopped, it is not poison, it does not hurt or itch when it falls on the body, but it will make you dance and dance a monkey dance with its rhythm. ”

"Huh?"

The monkey is scared......

The old man frowned, not understanding why Mu Duo came.

The little saint of the small tribe, with no reputation and no background, is so low-key that she always sits in the corner during meetings, making it difficult to notice her existence.

I wanted to open my mouth to stop it, but suddenly I stiffened.

Remember, vaguely remembering who said something a long time ago.

Jiuli seems to have a small tribe with the divine beast True Dragon as the holy beast, no one cared at that time, the small tribe totem is strange, and it is not uncommon to have dragons and phoenixes.

Now that I am connected and think about it, I am shocked in my heart......

"Ha, Lao Duo is here, you get the butterfly away first, I'm afraid I can't help but spit fire. ”

The butterfly is too brittle, and the dragon flame will be gone, Bai Yujun doesn't plan to make Mu Duo uncomfortable because of an insect, and if he is not good at flying, he must have a substitute.

And I'm not interested in roasting butterflies, and I don't have meat to eat.

Mu Duo smiled quietly and gently, which could soothe the restless heart and wanted to be quiet together.

"Shiro, you're here. ”

Gently flew in front of Bai Yujun.

A smile calmed the dragon's heart that was furious because of a predation, remembering that Mu Duo liked to lie in front of the window to watch the clouds and mist, and at this moment Bai Yujun was too lazy to fight, just wanted to lie on the comfortable soft couch and enjoy the sun outside the window.

"It's been a long time, so come and see. ”

"Well, I know, let's go to the Holy Land Ancient Village, it's not bad. ”

"Okay, let's talk about it, there's food. ”

A certain white is obsessed with food, and takes the monkey to eat Hesse together.

Syllable~

Snap your fingers.

A soft cloud condensed in front of him.

The monkey jumped up, Bai Yujun and Mu Duo stepped onto the auspicious clouds, pointed in the direction of the ancient village of the holy place, the clouds rose smoothly and flew away from the cave scorpion tribe, the big butterfly flickered up and down with the clouds, and behind them, a large pile of poisonous scorpion carapace remains were particularly dazzling......

The old man was a little confused, his good words finally became a trap, and he didn't know which small tribe and the little saint said hello and left together.

The patriarch of the cave scorpion, who was missing his arm, came to the old man.

"I ......"

He was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"Don't say it, if you have time to explain it to the high priest, do you plan to betray Jiuli?"

Stretched his face and snorted heavily, turned around and flew away with his entourage, annoyed that the scorpion patriarch acted recklessly, but he was more curious about why the Holy Land invited the white dragon, and it seemed that he couldn't see clearly through the fog in front of him,

There is not a single thing in the whole desolate world that can be understood.

The situation is getting muddy......