The warmth of the sun makes the dragon even more lazy.

Xu Ling rummaged through his snack pocket and took out a fairy nut, which looked like a walnut, with a purple shell containing bits of gold sand and round pearls. It was characterized by being extremely hard and ordinary gods could not do anything about it. Unless they spent a lot of mana to break it, only some fairy beasts and squirrels could break it.

You can eat delicious food.

The delicious nuts were snatched by Xu Ling from the den of the fairy beast squirrel when he was wandering around.

It doesn't matter if you can't find a fairy beast. There are mythical beasts around you. How can a squirrel's teeth compare to a dragon's teeth?

"Come on, Xiaobai, open your mouth~"

"Hiccup? Hmm..."

The nut enters the mouth, and the conditioned reflex is to bite it.

Kaka~

The shell, which worried many gods, cracked easily, and Xu Ling ate the round, fluorescent fruit with a satisfied expression on his face. There were some tiny nut crumbs left in the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that it tasted great.

Bai Yujun rolled his eyes, spit out the fruit shell into his hand and looked at it carefully.

It can be regarded as a treasure, and can be used as medicine or to refine weapons. Of course, the last part is the fruit. It is estimated that Xu Ling purely tastes the delicious food and has no idea of ​​refining medicine.

"Hiccup~ Senior sister also wants to go on a mission?"

"Of course, I don't like fighting, so I do something else."

"For example?"

Bai Yujun was curious as to how Senior Sister Xu Ling, whom Tiandao of Qingxu Palace loved, was so happy.

Xu Ling stretched out her hands and counted her fingers.

"I'm very busy, such as taking care of the elixir and fairy grass, going to the library to teach, and serving as a guest at the mountain gate. Oh, I also have to teach the novice disciples to practice. We Qingxu are short of manpower and have much less homework compared to other peaks."

It turned out that the senior sister worked so hard, and Bai was in awe, and at the same time felt guilty for his previous speculation.

"Xiao Bai, you don't need to retreat to recuperate anyway. As a disciple of Qingxu, you might as well do some simple tasks, just like you did in Shenhua Mountain back then."

"Hiccup~ That's okay, I'll go take a look later."

It's good to find something to do while you're recuperating and have nothing to do.

In front of the cliff, green pines take root in the blue rocks, the wind blows through the pine needles, and the sea of ​​clouds in the distance occasionally reveals peaks.

Two deck chairs are leisurely enjoying the sunshine. The copper bells in the ancient pavilion behind are ringing loudly. Senior brother Yang Mu is practicing his sword as usual. Each move is just like the Shenhua Mountain back then.

sand~sand~

Licking the salt cubes makes a rustling sound.

Xu Ling found it difficult to understand Bai Bai's preference for licking salt cubes? Salty salty salty salty ones? How can they be as delicious as nuts?

It can only be said that humans eat too much salt and do not understand the thirst for salt of beasts.

The slender jade hand raised the salt block and pointed it at the sun? The soft light spots refracted by the huge crystal filled the delicate pretty face, squinting the eyes? The pink tongue licked the corners of the mouth? A deep feeling of happiness briefly filled the heart.

Suddenly there was another churn in my stomach...

"Hiccup~"

Xu Ling, who was lying down, saw Bai Yujun exhale a ball of green air.

The air mass looks like a condensed fairy lotus, perhaps it is a faint trace of the fairy lotus air that has escaped.

Before he could take a closer look, he saw that Moubai opened his mouth and swallowed the fairy lotus energy without wasting any of it.

"..."

It really lives up to the name of greed.

Xu Ling lowered his head and looked at Bai Yujun's flat belly. He wondered how his small body could eat such treasures of creation without dying. There was no processing or refining, and there was no idea of ​​turning it into a pill. It was like a dragon chewing peonies.

After lying in front of the cliff for a long time, Bai Yujun suddenly thought of taking a bath in a hot spring.

Xu Ling was not interested in taking a bath, so it would save him some embarrassment? Bai Yujun took a bath towel and went to the mountain behind Qingxu Palace, found a hot spring water vein and spent a little time building a hot spring pool? He ate peaches and enjoyed the warm mountain spring.

The dragon's tail splashed in the water and swayed around.

Her long fair legs are looming, and her thick black hair is spread out.

"Hiccup~ It's not bad for a short nap."

Are the fairy peaches stolen? With such a large peach forest, a few missing ones shouldn’t be found, right?

The hot spring is located halfway up a handsome mountain. There are cracks in the cliffs among the strange peaks and rocks. The wind is very light. The rocks hanging overhead make a tinkling sound of dripping water.

After soaking and eating, Bai Yujun fell asleep with a piece of peach meat in her mouth.

The cheerful dragon's tail gradually became quiet, and its body slid along the smooth rocks into the hot spring water unconsciously. Six big golden auspicious clouds floated here and there...

As a dragon, sleeping in the water is particularly sweet.

This sleep lasted five days.

…

The clouds in Qingxu Palace are light and the breeze is gentle, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The immortal Cen who is still stranded in the fairy mountain is like an ant on a hot pot.

The overlord family of the Immortal Realm naturally has many friends. There are countless real people in the vast Daomen Immortal Mountain. It is not uncommon to have close friends. All parties rely on relationships. Elder Cen is looking for old acquaintances everywhere to help and talk. He only hopes to climb Qingxu Peak to talk slowly and in detail.

But he couldn't go to Chunyang's large formation, which was blocked.

We can't delay it any longer. If we continue to delay it, where will Mr. Cen's face be put?

In fact, I know in my heart that no matter how old acquaintance or good friend I am, I will never sincerely help.

The White Dragon is extremely important to the Taoist sect. Not to mention its amazing combat power, it also holds the Great Seal of the North Gate of Heaven in its hand. Most importantly, it can improve luck, adjust feng shui, and even change destiny.

Take a look at Chunyang Palace from Longmian Small World Shenhua Mountain.

From the branch of the Small World Dao Sect, the ascended Chunyang Palace Immortals actually broke through the realm one after another. Especially the Sword Maniac Ganwu was famous in the ancient immortal world. It is true that he worked hard and cultivated hard. I am afraid that the luck brought by the White Dragon played a greater role.

I wonder who would be willing to send such a heaven-defying existence out.

The night is light blue when the silver moon rises.

Near the mountain gate, in the building where visitors are received, a pavilion is brightly lit.

As the temporary person in charge, Elder Cen held a tea cup and sat silently at the desk, his brows furrowed and his old face looking even more haggard. Others in the room also had sad faces.

He took a sip of tea, glanced at Cen Qian, shook his head and took a deep breath.

"What are the restrictions on the use of treasures?"

Hearing this, Cen Yu thought about it seriously.

"The ancestors said that the dragon clan can escape from their destiny, otherwise they can cast spells in the clan's land. If you want to succeed, the closer the better."

"How close does it mean? One hundred feet? Ten feet?"

The farther the distance, the easier it is to perform, and vice versa. Different distances have different plans.

Cen Yu raised four fingers.

The elder looked ugly.

"Four feet?"

"No, four feet is best."

"cough……"

Several key figures barely escaped being choked by Cen Kan's words.

Four feet, that's the distance for eating face to face, right? It's really a blessing to be so close and not be beaten to death by the white dragon. I suddenly felt that it made sense for my ancestor to give the opportunity to marry the dragon girl to the junior Cen Qin.

The juniors competing in martial arts were all young heroes, and Cen Guan had only just overcome the tribulation of mortal immortality, and everyone was dissatisfied with this before.

Obviously there are many clansmen with advanced cultivation who don't use it, but they choose a junior.

Now it seems that the ancestor really had foresight.

If a heavenly immortal or even a mysterious immortal came within four feet, he would definitely be beaten to death by the white dragon.

Don't even think about resisting, they will definitely crush you, but it will be different if a rookie with very low cultivation level comes. White Dragon with high cultivation level will most likely not bother to take action, so that he will have a chance to get closer.

There is another level of calculation in choosing a junior with a low level of cultivation.

As long as he marries a dragon girl with a higher level of cultivation, under the tilt, the huge divine dragon's luck will feed back to Cen Gu, mainly to strengthen the Cen family's luck.

The premise is that the two marriage treasures can be successful.

Now he is at an impasse. He looks out the window and sees the brightly lit high-rise buildings on the pier outside the mountain gate in the distance. The evil fire in the elder's heart is rising, dazzling and embarrassing, as if the big red festive high-rise buildings are mocking the incompetence of himself and others!

The elder vigorously scratched the few beards on his chin, glanced at everyone fiercely, gritted his teeth and forced himself to think of a solution.

"We can't delay any longer! Otherwise we won't be able to explain to our ancestors! We must find a way tonight!"
Chapter completed!