In front of the window, Bai Yujun looked into the distance.

Many people like the bustling night market and the gorgeous fireworks, but at this time, Bai Yujun could see the rolling mountains in the distance.

Thousands of mountains are silent, either as gentle as comfort or as majestic as front. The mountains are dark and deep under the light blue night sky. Looking at the mountains at night can make the heart peaceful. A certain white lazy gene strikes again...

It would have been better if Silk Que didn't stand on the top of the tower and speak eloquently, disturbing the tranquility of the dragon.

I want to play a piece of piano.

Considering that I am lazy, I can only give up.

Touching Qing Ling's hair, she vaguely recalled the days when Qing Ling was her companion. That time seemed very far away. After arriving in this ancient fairyland, we were less together and separated more. In fact, she just didn't want the weak Qing Ling to be implicated, unless she became

Powerful enough.

She stretched out her hand to help the silly girl fix her hair. After being dazzled for a while, Qing Ling turned into a bun-headed maid.

Bai Yujun smiled, very satisfied with his method.

It would be better if this girl wasn't so limp, as if she had no bones.

"After we've had enough wine and food, let's go back."

Outside the window, the number of pedestrians in the night market is gradually sparse. The waiter of the restaurant extinguishes the lanterns and candles with poles, and the vendors push the wooden wheeled carts to return home. The only thing that remains unchanged is that the streets are full of wandering ghosts, and young and old are still wandering aimlessly...

Walking down the wooden stairs, the stairs creaked.

When passing by the counter, Bai Yujun picked up the account book, looked at it carefully and carefully took out a few ingots of silver.

If the amount is large, it is easy to be falsified, so be careful and cautious to guard against the slightest mistake. You have to be careful.

The face of the long-faced king who was the last to go downstairs twitched. How could the majestic heavenly guardian god actually pay? What's the use of keeping the scraps of silver in such a little girly manner?

He seemed to be aware of the long-faced gaze.

"Benlong has always dealt fairly and without deception, and has a good reputation."

He put away his purse, turned around, tossed his long black hair in a cool and unrestrained manner, and quietly floated out of the restaurant with his feet one foot off the ground.

Behind the counter, the shopkeeper’s teeth chattered...

"Let's hit the road~"

Little Stone howled at the top of his lungs.

The snake demon boy walked at the front with a ring-headed knife in his hand, exploring the path conscientiously.

Bai Yujun and Qingling Iron Ball walked together. Little Shitou followed the master and listened listlessly to the chatter. His eyes rolled around and his head was spinning. The little yellow dog on the roadside couldn't stand the nagging and barked twice and ran away. At the end, there was a long-faced dog.

The king of heaven listened with great interest.

When the gods go out, the ghosts give way, and the poor gods and hungry ghosts dare not speak loudly.

Traveling at night is cool, refreshing and quiet, you don’t have to brave the scorching sun, and there are few pedestrians on the road.

A certain Bai felt helpless.

"Old Huixian, don't you use the flying technique to hurry up?"

"Good thing, the road is at your feet."

"Hi~ No wonder you have big feet."

Leaving the city and embarking on the wilderness, the grass swayed gently under the light blue night sky, fireflies were flying, small stones jumped and chased and laughed, the moon fell on the barren hills, and a group of figures walked in the pale silver moon...

…

The ruins of Shenlong Temple.

The tall and dark Demonic Dragon King walked up the stone steps without saying a word, saluted to the stone door, and the stone door opened.

After entering the secret realm, he stood with his head bowed, not daring to raise his head, and cautiously saluted respectfully and seriously again.

"It has been found out that the white dragon showed up to fight and kill the evil spirits from hell. Many people saw it with their own eyes."

I bent down and lowered my head for a long time before I heard the man speak.

"So, she has come out of the prison. Don't worry, your son was just suppressed by the ice. He can be rescued by capturing the white dragon."

"..."

The Demon Dragon King was silent.

Having experienced a lot and seeing through many things, capturing Bai Long is not easy.

Besides, it's very possible that he was involved in something big, but that's not important.

Ants are still competitive, let alone dragons.

High up, Xiao smiled and slowly stood up, Xu Rufeng was neither impatient nor impetuous, and behaved like a gentleman. The Demon Dragon King's head was lowered, and his ferocious head no longer had the majesty of the past. It did not understand Xiao's thoughts, let alone Xiao's cultivation.

How deep it is is terrifying.

"Since I agreed to the deal, I have to go take a look."

After saying that, he seemed to think of something interesting and smiled.

"Oh, in the words of that girl, it's a fair deal and a fair price. Haha, what an interesting idea."

"..."

The Demon Dragon King still lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

The scene in front of him changed, Xiao Xiao appeared in the Dragon Palace with the Demon Dragon King, and his voice became more and more distant.

"Deal with those half-dragons as soon as possible. I will need them for something when I come back."

After the words fell, Xiao disappeared without a sound. The Demon Dragon King bowed his head respectfully for a long time before he dared to straighten up. After many years, Xiao had actually traveled far away.

Gritting his teeth, he hated why he couldn't continue to purify his blood and turn it into a real dragon, otherwise why bother looking at his face!

Looking back, I was even more troubled when I saw those monsters with some dragon characteristics.

All half-dragons are monsters.

He secretly decided to capture the white dragon and swallow the dragon's blood to evolve no matter what. Why could a snake demon transform into a dragon but he couldn't? Until that day, just wait! I will trample these hateful bastards under my feet!

Looking ugly, Qi Bing will go straight to the half-dragon tribe...

The Demon Dragon King knows many things that others don't know. Xiao has been dormant in the Dragon Palace for countless years, even the Demon Dragon King doesn't know how many years. He is patient, like a poisonous snake, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

The white dragon is the introduction, leading the clamor to come out again.

Those who have been dormant for a year are calm, those who have been dormant for a hundred years are experts, and those who have been dormant for ten thousand years are definitely crazy.

Xiao is planning Bailong, at least Bailong is very important to Xiao.

The world is already crazy enough. Another madman has returned to the world. The Demon Dragon King is very excited. The fairy world is becoming more and more like the demon world, the more chaotic the better.

In the prehistoric main world, Xiao's comeback caused some changes...

Bai Yujun's Little Breaking Ball World.

The peach trees and flowers bloom in the valley, and the mist in the middle of the mountain rises into clouds.

The gentle breeze blew up the dandelions and flew into the distance. One of the dandelions fell into the gray hairs and was caught by the gray hairs, unable to move. The shiny hair showed that it was well nourished.

The monkey stretched out its dirty paws to scratch its head, blew its breath and watched the dandelions fly away.

"Squeak, hard work pays off, I am successful."

In front of me, there is a peach tree with fairy roots that is as thick as a horned dragon, which is two feet tall. The trunk is carved with the face of a monkey showing off its tongue and sticking out its tongue.

The fairy peach tree is very tall and planted in the middle of the peach valley. Because of its fairy roots, it is filled with glow day and night. The brilliant halo under the sun makes the monkeys intoxicated, and the peaches are almost ripe.

"Zhizhi~ This place is so nice, we don't even need the best fertilizer."

The high-quality fertilizer in the mouth of a certain monkey is very rare and can be used by powerful gods and demons.

Behind him, the much grown-up phoenix was taking a nap with its head in its wings, while the monkey planting peaches was of no interest.

Suddenly a mysterious wave flashed...

Phoenix raised his head and looked blankly at the gray-haired monkey squatting against the peach tree.

This guy actually had an epiphany again? Is he an illegitimate monkey from heaven?

The gray-haired monkey's understanding has exceeded the scope of understanding. He can gain enlightenment when farming, planting rice, ferrying people, and wandering around the streets. It seems that it is not strange to have an enlightenment when planting trees. Phoenix begins to doubt his identity as a mythical beast.

A strong wind swept across the valley.

Pink petals leave the peach tree, and the sky is filled with peach blossoms.

Under the tree, the monkey squatted and breathed evenly, as if he had integrated with the peach tree, growing like a sapling.
Chapter completed!