The white rain lies on the railing and looks at the endless mountain of the Southern Wilderness.

The breeze brings the unique wild and primitive atmosphere of 100,000 mountains, and countless creatures are born in this ancient forest, or struggle for food or grow quietly, there is hope, there is sadness, slowly old and return to the forest soil, endlessly, and interpret the reincarnation of nature......

White water vapor rises from the endless rolling mountains and forests, birds hover, and beasts roar.

Mu sat on Bai Yu's shoulders and held the dragon's horns, smiling, she also liked this land full of life.

A certain white opened his arms, closed his eyes and breathed the air of his hometown to his heart's content, the breeze blew the hair in his ears and his face was itchy, his pointed ears heard the sound of the warm wind, and the white skirt fluttered gently, there was no intoxicating beauty like the fairy world heaven here, but it was shockingly beautiful......

"It's so good~"

Somehow, with a flick of his eyes, he saw a small earthy yellow wrecking ball.

I can't see anything when I open my eyes.,Recently, I always dreamed of lying on the small wrecking ball at night.,Bored to kick the wrecking ball dripping and flying.,Anyway, I don't know why I'm kicking and playing.,I want to do that.。

"What if...... That little wrecking ball also has a forest and a sea~"

"What?"

Mu listened with a head full of greetings, and he couldn't understand what a small wrecking ball was.

"It's such a big ball, well, yes, it's so big, it's fun~"

A certain white used his arm to draw the size of the ball, and when he felt that it was not obvious, he simply used a spell to make a small earthy yellow ball, and he felt that it was not very vivid, so he made a mana floating dragon lying on the ball and flew up.

“......”

Love to spin the ball?

Mu still doesn't quite understand, thinking that every dragon likes to have some different dreams, he is a tree not a dragon, in Mu's opinion, it is better to dream and pinch the ball all day than to weave a bird's nest, attract birds to live and hatch birds, and every day to see the birds their necks and open their mouths to be fed is very happy.

"Where are you hiding? I can vaguely sense your body but can't determine the location, other skills haven't changed, and your hidden talent has been used to the fullest. ”

"Probably there~"

Bai Yu stretched out his hand and pointed to a place in the clear blue sky, and Mu finally found the hiding place accurately.

"It's not peaceful outside, so I'll come back and see if I'm homesick. ”

"Well, it's big and big outside, full of crises but with infinite possibilities, more expansive, the most intuitive is war, from war you can see through the most true essence, the huge battlefield can't see the edge and can't see any security, every existence is incomparably small, the flame burns the earth and bakes the red sky, and the black smoke covers the world ......"

Talking to himself about the most real side of the vast sea of stars, what he sees is not enjoying the comfort of the fairy law freely, it is still the battlefield of Minglan Star as far as the eye can see, and when he looks at the planet from outer space, he sees black and red shrouding the world, death and despair.

The flames are dark red in the dark.

The spell blooms with the most brilliant light, and the killing power is awe-inspiring.

A battleship full of corpses returning to the fairy world, countless coffins.

Bai Yu is not the kind of ostrich who only knows how to enjoy life and deceive the beauty of his world, he is more willing to pay attention to the crisis, how can there be any quiet years, but there are strange brave people who carry the weight for us.

A certain dragon does not want to be a blind person who has no sense of security and only knows how to enjoy life, and once he encounters a crisis, he is as flustered as a child, and he just wants to understand the essence of the world.

Use your own blood to fight for your own survival, take up arms, and live.

......

Shenhua Mountain.

The thunderstorm flew halfway, and the frost and snow were on its peak.

The waterfall hangs the deep stream cliff thousands, the thousand rocks and clouds are in the sea, the clouds and mist in the middle of the mountain are drumming, there are pavilions and temples rise and fall, the pure yang palace is quiet as always, the blue altar is bright and bright, and the enlightenment is wonderful.

The rear of the Qingxu Palace is dedicated to the patriarch's hall.

The doppelganger opened his eyes, and there was more agility in his eyes that he had never had before, Bai Yu came back to see how the Pure Yang Palace was, and by the way, he cultivated this scale to the top of the Mahayana period, ensuring that the Pure Yang Palace would have a peak master at all times.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was enshrined in the god seat, and I thought that I had run the wrong way to come to Longze County, and after a closer look, it was clear that the pure yang painter was too lazy to paint a portrait and directly let the doppelganger stand on the god position.

"It would be better if you put a soft collapse in the god position, and it would be comfortable to lie down. ”

Get up, float in the air and fly out of the main hall to the back mountain rock mountain beam stone pavilion, purely to see the scenery.

By the way, he showed his strength and might to deter Xiaoxiao, and the beast made the heaviest promise, and he promised the master that he could not break his promise to be optimistic about Shenhua Mountain, and he had to do it.

In the main hall, the little girl was ready to pay incense every day, and suddenly found that the White Dragon Patriarch was gone!

"Misfortune~The ancestor is lost~"

Back Mountain.

Standing in the stone pavilion of the mountain beam and perceiving the luck, the dragon's face was dazed.

"The luck of the Pure Yang Palace has been further enhanced because of my dragon ascension?This dragon is worthy of being the most mysterious divine beast, and if you have no money in the future, you can go to improve the cemetery residence for others, I hope that someone can afford the price." ”

There are no storage bags and no tea, digging stones for teapots, picking mountain snow, boiling snow and water.

With the help of the dragon vein of Shenhua Mountain, the strength of the clone was improved, the movement was too great, and the special fluctuations attracted the attention of many real people in the Pure Yang Palace, and they flew up the mountain to investigate the situation, and the leader was the Pure Yang Leaf Sect.

Ye Zi, who was dressed in a master's robe, was slightly stunned when he saw the figure of Shi Ting.

Sister Bai Long Bai left a scale clone in the Qingxu Palace before ascending, regulating her luck, occasionally teaching young disciples to practice, and staying motionless like a statue on weekdays, today ...... It seems to be different from before, and it feels like it's really alive.

Could it be ......

led the other real people to fall and stood outside the pavilion.

"Meet Uncle Bai~"

Ye Zi and many pure yang Mahayana real people saluted respectfully, and the real people of the peak master of the Qingxu Palace understood the mystery after a little thought, and they were immediately extremely excited, this is the only immortal who has returned to Huashan among the many pure yang ascended real people, as long as he points out one or two hundred years of penance on weekdays.

Bai Yu turned his back to everyone and looked at the snow in Huashan Mountain, took a mouthful of snow water into his throat, closed his eyes and tasted it.

"Well, I'm just coming back to take a look, and by the way, improve the strength of the clone, you guys did a good job. ”

As the older generation, you can't speak too fast, the more indifferent the better, and the back hand is a tall figure and a sense of vicissitudes, in fact, you look so good, you can't see the vicissitudes of life at all.

"Uncle Shi praised me, this is what I should do. ”

The leaves smiled.

Although he is the head of the Pure Yang Palace, Ye Zi prefers the territory of the Southern Wilderness Snake Demon, and because of this, Shenhua Mountain has a very good relationship with the Southern Wilderness Snake Demon clan and the Jiuli White Tribe, and they have become allies to advance and retreat together, and it is precisely because of the Pure Yang that the emperor of the world agrees to the powerful snake demon army to enter the Central Plains to eliminate demons.

"How about the monster invasion?

"Uncle Qiyu, the disciples of the sect have rebuilt their stations in various places, cooperated with the snake demon army to kill the evil demons, keep the world peaceful, and funded the savage tribes of the snowy mountains in the north to jointly clear the remnants of the corpse tide. ”

In recent years, Chunyang has returned to the peak due to the improvement of luck, and under the promotion of Ye Zi, a rare purple void leader, he has rebuilt the station and restored the prestige of the world's first god sect.

"Good. ”

Sitting in the stone pavilion with nothing to do, chatting with the leaves.

The real people took the opportunity to bring the outstanding disciples of their disciples to meet Bai Yu, and to meet the immortals to increase the cultivation motivation of the younger disciples, obviously, you real people did not understand the thoughts of the young disciples.

"Meet the Ancestor~"

The best young disciples of the Chunyang generations bent down to give salutes, the older ones were in their twenties, and the younger ones were five or six years old, with snot bubbles and candy hidden in their pockets.

In fact, what they thought in their hearts was that the ancestor looked much younger than the master......