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Chapter 1075 Jiao Yao(1/2)

Qicheng.

Rather than saying it is a city, it is more appropriate to call it a landscape manor.

Qingshan peaks rise from the ground, and the green river is as clear as a mirror. It flows through the green mountains and winds around various mansions. The mansions of the practicing families each occupy a hilltop, facing each other from a distance. In earth terms, it is a landscape villa area, consisting of mansions.

A fairy city composed of mountains and rivers.

Many of the core residences of Qingshan Villa belong to the Xia family.

The mountains are clear, the water is beautiful, the peaks are beautiful, the green water flows zigzag, the bamboo rafts are painted, the cranes and koi carps are picturesque, and the scenery is poetic and picturesque, creating a fairyland atmosphere.

The splendid painted boat is full of music, singing and dancing.

Under the boat, a white shadow passed silently and quickly...

In the deep water of the river, there is a sunken ship covered with algae, the light blue water bottom is swaying, and schools of swimming fish are passing through.

Gently flick the dragon's tail.

The white skirt dances with the water and passes by the decaying mast.

There are many restrictions everywhere in the fairy city, and the formations in the peripheral areas are of no use to Bai Yujun, especially in the water, controlling the water veins is by no means a vain thing, it is like entering a deserted land.

Among the dotted mansions and courtyards, there are many villages and towns of mortals serving as rough laborers.

An ancient well in a village.

Bai Yujun climbed out of the well silently.

Wrinkled pretty nose.

The sense of smell is locked on a picturesque house surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the air is filled with a faint evil smell.

The evil god must die, and he can't just let it go if he brings disaster to the world. Maybe he thinks he is free and does whatever he wants, so Bai Yujun's duty is to kill him.

If you come out to fool around, you will always have to pay back.

He looked back at the river.

So……

Wouldn’t it be a pity not to use such an environment?

Whispering softly, no matter mortals or gods can hear it, the words are meant for this water area, summoning the water veins to obey the command.

A beautiful back garden of a mansion somewhere.

The pretty girls waved their fans to swat the butterflies, not noticing that the water in the pool dropped half a foot...

The water speed of the green river reflecting the strange peaks on both sides of the river slows down, and the water flows without leaving a trace and gathers somewhere. You need to be prepared for everything and be prepared.

He rubbed his face, changed his image, and walked towards the house, counting with his fingers in his sleeves.

He raised his eyebrows. It was difficult to see clearly when looking into the future under similar cultivation conditions. A short fragment of the future was acceptable, but if it was too far away, it would only become a blur.

Walk to the outside of the Manor Bridge.

The sky is clear, the sun is warm and the wind is bright, and the flowers and plants are fragrant everywhere.

The green grass is fragrant. I walked to the old tree and sat down with my back against the roots. The gentle breeze took away the residual heat. As the saying goes, the dragon walking coincides with Feng Shui. The old tree that Bai Yujun unconsciously chose was also very particular, which is difficult to explain.

It belongs to Qinglong on the left side of the mountain village.

The thick vines are like green dragons wrapped around old trees. They are places of vitality that are difficult for ordinary Feng Shui masters to find, but Bai Yujun can find them if he follows his heart.

Doze against the old tree, breathing softly...

The amazing thing is that people passing under the tree can't see Bai Bai, there is nothing else except the big tree.

The time has not come yet.

At night.

Stars flashed across the blue night sky, and the sky moved.

In the early morning, the fog is misty.

Danfeng's eyes opened.

"It's time."

I stood up, patted my skirt to smooth out the wrinkles, tied my hair into a ponytail, and walked into the vast white mist.

The place with beautiful mountains and clear waters is prone to fog in the early morning. No one is more familiar with it than Bai Yujun, who has practiced breathing clouds and mist all year round. The reason why he waited until now is to benefit the environment and improve his stealth skills to a higher level.

Walking, swaying slightly.

The two 'Bai Yujun' nodded to each other, and one of them flew into the air.

Dip the straight knife into the stream under the bridge, cast a spell, and temporarily hide the murderous aura. Then stop the heartbeat and lower the body temperature, keep in line with the surrounding environment, and use the Hidden Dragon Secret Technique to completely hide the aura...

In front of the door, a high-level monk walked through the formation holding a jade talisman.

Scratching his head.

I always feel a cold feeling behind me, and I can't see anything when I look back.

The fog is very heavy, like fog and rain.

The flowers and plants are condensed with dew, and the rich water vapor covers everything. The wind is very light, and the fairy formations do not have any warning. The facade of the tall attic is close to the cliff, and the hall is inside the mountain. This is the real cave mansion, with elegance and hidden luxury.

Go through the grated wooden door and enter the cave.

The style of painting changes...

It was dim and pitch black, and the brazier crackled and burned deep in the cave, and shadows swayed.

At the far end, there are two people drinking at each other across the table.

One of them is the evil god who fled here. He still looks proud of the spring breeze. Although he is chased by the heaven like a lost dog, he still uses the plague to improve his cultivation. No matter how he calculates, he will not suffer any loss. As for the death of his kind, he will die. What does it have to do with him?

And the other one is a bit strange.

In the darkness, Bai Yujun frowned and realized that the tall figure was not human, a demon, a pseudo-dragon beast with some dragon blood.

The pseudo-dragon demon's hand holding the glass suddenly stopped.

Turn around and turn your head.

Scarlet eyes glanced at Bai Yujun's hiding place, doubts flashing in his pupils.

Smiling slightly and putting down the glass.

"Since you're here, you might as well have a drink together, why bother hiding and losing your identity?"

The evil god was startled and hurriedly took out a big skull to defend himself.

In the direction of the main entrance, a white-clothed figure walked out of the shadows. Bai Yujun's eyes showed vertical pupils. Using the real eye, he saw the original form of the pseudo-dragon demon on the high platform in the cave. It was a ferocious monster with a dragon head and gray scales. The original form was stronger than a normal dragon.

It was much shorter, and I felt like I had encountered it before.

The dragon demon remained calm.

In fact, I was shocked and secretly sighed that the other party's hidden skills were unpredictable.

The evil god stared at Bai Yujun and laughed arrogantly.

"Jie Jie Jie~ It doesn't take much effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere! You are indeed here! God help me!"

Bai Yujun tilted his head curiously.

"Did you know I was coming? How did you find out?"

The dragon demon raised his hand to signal the evil god to be quiet, with a strange smile on his face and eyes full of greed.

"I've heard about the White Dragon for a long time and haven't seen you yet. It's really extraordinary. We can't calculate your whereabouts and it's hard to detect your hidden skills. The true dragon's supernatural powers are beyond our comparison. However, you have your talents and magical powers. I have them."

My plan."

"Are you from the Dragon Palace?"

Bai Yujun asked in a positive tone.

The dragon demon nodded.

"That's right. Since you are a true dragon of our clan, why do you have to sacrifice your life for Heaven? Why don't you go back to the temple with me? Why do you have to be cautious in Heaven and accept the bird's breath?"

"Sounds like you care about me. Smile to show your gratitude."

He turned his head upright and showed two fangs, which was considered a smile. But this guy has a really ugly voice.

The dragon demon's eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking. His gaze made Bai Yujun unhappy.

"That's natural. We are both dragons and of course we support each other. We have been looking for you for hundreds of years and we finally meet you today. It's not easy..."

The tone is sad and the words are nice, but it has a condescending expression and still sits on the high platform.

A certain white man ignores the word "same race".

"I heard that there is no real dragon in the Dragon Palace. I wonder if I can be the master of the palace for a few days if I go there."

"Isn't this...not appropriate?"

The question is very strange, I actually want to be the master of the palace.
To be continued...
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