future……

Will he also be suppressed?

Bai Yujun stood on the edge of the black rock and looked at the blazing red waterfall, frowning, worrying whether he would follow in the footsteps of the four dragon kings. After all, the custom of suppressing mythical beasts and vicious beasts is deeply rooted in some people's minds. If they cannot be killed, they can be suppressed indefinitely.

Life in prison was miserable.

How can a life that yearns for freedom accept being imprisoned in a small place?

Long Naoren was a little confused. When he was irritable, he noticed someone wanted to peek into his destiny line. He curled his lips and casually turned away the peek. Secretly, he secretly tried to set up a stall on the street, but he was too far behind to compete with the dragon.

Cutting off the head is useless.

It has been speculated not once or twice.

The ability to spy on the secrets of heaven has nothing to do with the level of cultivation.

Some mortals are as accomplished as gods. Bai Yujun has encountered mortals' calculations and also noticed gods' deductions. There are two ways to deal with it, either to hide his own fate line, or to directly interrupt the prying eyes.

It’s true that the heart of the evil force’s dead dragon never dies...

Bend down and pick up a black rock.

Throw it hard.

Black rocks fell into the magma lake, and lava splashed everywhere.

The splendid and luxurious Crystal Palace of the Dragon King of the East China Sea has turned into this ghostly appearance now. I knew it was at the bottom of the sea, but I didn't know that I thought it was deep in the Nine Nether Hells.

What a pity for this geomantic treasure land.

Slowly walk to the end of the rock protrusion and look back at the fiery red mountain peaks.

The entwined cyan dragon, with scales on its abdomen and four fiery red claws, is similar to the dragon danced in coastal villages to worship the sea. Perhaps, a mortal once stepped into the mysterious world under the East China Sea by chance and saw the dragon, which has since become a custom and legend.

.

It is commonly known as fairy fate among the people.

But why should Shenlong be suppressed here?

Half a while passed.

The momentum in the palace changed, the other three auras disappeared, and the meeting ended.

Rumble...

The hot and thick golden palace door is open.

"White Dragon, come in. I'm sorry for the rude remarks made by the Dragon King of the South China Sea before. You also know that as a divine beast, it is inevitable to be unruly and do whatever you want. This is the nature of it."

Bai Yujun shrugged, maybe that's the nature of animals.

Returning to the Blazing Dragon Palace again, Qingshao is still sitting on the dragon chair, his mood has returned to normal, and it is difficult to see the clues in his eyes. The meeting is over, and now it is time to listen to stories.

Floating quietly.

The silvery white hair in the long dress dances lightly, waiting to listen.

Qingshao sighed, as if he was lost in memories, and told the secrets of the East China Sea Dragon Clan bit by bit.

In ancient times, various forces competed for hegemony, and the Dragon Clan lost. The outcome was obvious. Perhaps the forces of all parties planned to completely cut off the Dragon Clan and wanted to completely wipe out a species, but in the end they failed to do so due to unknown and irreversible reasons.

The story is full of poignancy, which is difficult to understand if you were not born in that era.

Originally, the East China Sea Dragon Palace was as beautiful as an illusion.

Countless creatures in the sea dance together.

However.

The war ruined everything.

Cruelty, violence, destruction, the luxurious and exquisite palaces are gone, the colorful world becomes dull and depressing, the vibrant mountain peaks turn fiery red, the magma replaces the green lawns with gorgeous petals, the waterfalls and lakes are beyond recognition, like the tentacles of hell penetrating into the fairy world.

The disappearance of countless species has become history.

Later generations can only hear fragments of words in ancient books and legends. Behind these few words and sentences are countless living beings...

Bai Yujun understood that no one would kill the four Qingshao, and what awaited them was infinite imprisonment.

Qingshao told the stories quickly and slowly, one by one.

A certain Bai found that he was always exposed to similar incidents recently.

For example, the wine bug.

A bug that had been trapped for countless thousands of years suddenly became a talkative person.

In the end, it can be summed up in one point: Any unlucky person who failed in the past will not get any good fruits.

Suddenly I remembered something.

"Senior, I have read records of the dragon clan's talents in the ancient books of Heaven. May I ask...where can I learn the ability to see the past and the future?"

"See the past and the future?"

Qingshao, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was slightly stunned and pondered a little.

"It is said that the queen of the ancient dragon tribe has the ability to gaze into the past and the future. Why do you ask this?"

"Because I want to learn."

"Well……"

Qingshao couldn't laugh or cry.

There is even a little contempt in my heart. Many orthodox dragon clans cannot control it. How can the snakes in the lower realms transform into dragons? She is greedy and swallows the elephant, but she becomes the only dragon girl. The dragon clan is really in decline...

Bai Yujun sighed and pretended to be disappointed.

Something.

It is enough for you to know.

If the knowledge about the past and future can be leaked out, Bai Yujun is afraid that he will not survive for three days, so he hides himself. Only the law of the dark jungle is most suitable. He cannot eat random things or speak nonsense.

In addition to looking at the past and future, Bai Yujun also had things that Qingshao could not imagine at this time, such as the dragon spear, the emperor's palace attire, and the mysterious small world that was regarded as the deepest secret. Everything was hidden deeply, and no trace was leaked. flaw.

Two different dragons face each other, and neither can see clearly the other's destiny.

If Qingshao could see Bai's luck, he would be shocked. His luck is so thick and solid that it is unbelievable.

"..."

Both sides looked at each other speechlessly.

I don't know what to say and there is nothing to say.

There was no sumptuous banquet, no sitting and drinking tea, the environment was bad, and there was no leisurely atmosphere. Both parties were hiding a lot and knew that the other was hiding something, so they could not build trust and be wary of each other.

He blinked his red phoenix eyes.

"Senior, do you know about the Dragon Palace?"

"Dragon Temple? A bunch of trash that pretends to be powerful and ruins the reputation of the Dragon Clan."

Qingshao's disdain for Shenlong Temple was completely displayed on his face. He was disgusted and outspoken in his ridicule. Bai Yujun had evolved into a real dragon, but Shenlong Temple was completely a group of monsters with weak dragon blood. They claimed that dragon beasts were doing whatever they wanted.

"Have you ever heard of a name, Xiao."

"Hello..."

The dragon's tail, which was moving slowly, paused and turned pale.

"Shameful traitor, scum of the Dragon Clan. Some people say he is dead, while others say he is not dead. It is false and true. Please be careful when walking outside."

Bai Yujun wanted to ask again.

Qingshao shook his head and said not to ask too many questions, but just to remind him to be vigilant.

I was embarrassed and speechless again...

The conversation that followed basically had no practical meaning. Qingshao also asked a lot about the external situation, his words were full of envy and longing for the sea and the blue sky.

There is no such thing as a feast that never ends.

When saying goodbye, Bai Yujun could see that Qingshao's expression was complicated.

Not many polite words.

After a brief farewell, he left the Dragon Palace and stepped out of the thick golden door. He looked back and stared at the blazing golden door slowly closing amidst the rumbling sound. The high temperature and heat wave distorted his vision. The moment the door crack closed, Bai Yujun saw Qing Shao on the dragon chair deep in the palace again. Sleep.

Turn around and leave along the rugged path, leaving this prison.

Walk past the crimson lava waterfall.

Jump across the chasm of the abyss.

When you leave the mountain peak and look back, you will be back to that beautiful and charming illusion. It's good. At least it looks more comfortable so as not to be too depressing. It's a cover-up. Covering your ears can at least anesthetize yourself.

Facing the Dragon Palace farther and farther away...

This trip has come to an end.

When I met Dragon Palace, I also met the same kind, maybe not the same kind. When I first met, I saw clearly the so-called pride of blood and the unabashed rejection. Fortunately, I was not surprised, but I felt a little disappointed.

Back to the flower tree.

Fly straight to the clouds in the sky and fly with the whales.

Raise your head, plunge into the clouds, and experience the sea water again through the clouds and mist.
Chapter completed!