Customs hall.

The spacious hall is bright and clean, and the smooth floor tiles are very comfortable to walk on. You need to queue up to pass through the narrow aisle.

Qiao Jin walked past a special device that looked like a detection device. There were snake demon soldiers beside him to observe whether there were any abnormalities in the device. He told the other side that it was not a monster and then let him go. Qiao Jin slowly lined up and moved forward as required.

Came to a counter.

"Race."

"Human...human race." Qiao Jin thought it should be the human race.

"If you can write your name and age, write it on the paper. If you can't, just tell me."

"I can write."

I took the thin pen and scribbled my name on the paper. I thought it was easier to use than a brush.

The female snake demon in a special costume filled out the booklet form on the papyrus paper, then placed it under a strange device and moved the handle and pressed it hard!

Bang! A square red seal is sealed.

"Don't lose it. This is your document in the territory. You'll need it for lodging and sending letters. Without the document, you will be considered as illegally entering the country and will be arrested."

"Okay...okay." Qiao Jin felt amazing.

The female snake demon continued to explain the precautions in the programmed work, and her expression remained indifferent as a cold-blooded animal.

"Welcome to the Jiao Demon King's territory, please abide by the laws and regulations, strictly use violence in private, do not harm flowers, trees, birds and animals, pay attention to maintain hygiene, I wish you a happy stay."

Qiao Jin took the pamphlet in confusion and came outside through a passage.

Passing through the customs hall is a busy and tidy road with people coming and going. It feels strange when you first arrive. You are dazzled by all kinds of monsters and humans of all races. If you use one word to describe it, it is order.

Looking up, I saw the heavily guarded city management office.

Go in with the scales in hand...

Not long after, I saw a beautiful Jiuli girl looking out the window in a simple and rustic room. Her face was covered by a veil. She was beautiful, mysterious, quiet and elegant.

Mu Duo took the scales and took a look.

"Can you make fish pot? Any boiled fish, pickled cabbage, spicy fish will do."

"..."

Qiao Jin couldn't understand it at all.

Nanchu.

Bai Yujun is still guarding the food and refuses to leave. No one can try to snatch the food from the mouth of the dragon. The instinct of a beast to protect food will allow the predator to witness what true ferocity is.

I sit on a small bench every day and wait quietly for the princes to finish eating, so I am not picky about food.

No matter it's windy or raining, I always sit in the small courtyard and stare at the stream. Day after day, I watch the Yan army attack Nanchu to achieve unification. Occasionally, I encounter setbacks and pauses. Most of the time, I am unstoppable. Bai Yujun estimates that it may be winter at the end of the year.

When the war ends in October, the evil spirits that have been rampant in the Central Plains for many years will have to shrink and lurk because of the prosperity of the country.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes blinked, and she once again saw the fortune of the Central Plains. The grains in various parts of the Yan Kingdom were plentiful, and the mountains and ghosts returned to the deep mountains and old forests for peace in the world.

There will be great luck in pacifying the world, and many merits will be shared by the Emperor and the two major sects.

There is still a considerable amount of merit left, all of which were spent by a certain person who worked tirelessly before and after running. Visually, it is very cost-effective, and the advantage is that no one can take away what God has given, unless he is more powerful than this world. The problem is

Why would a being who is more powerful than the other world come here to snatch this little fly's leg?

The ethnic wars in the north were quelled, the Chi Mang army was defeated in the south, and the earth's veins were adjusted to support the development of the future emperor.

Get up from the bench and stretch.

When I raised my arms and stretched, I suddenly realized that my breasts were still not very obvious...

"It's good. We are Jiao, which fits the image of our true body."

Next to her, Ye Zi, who was washing clothes, curled her lips. The look of a white eye was not abrupt but just right. It profoundly expressed the little girl's speechlessness towards a certain monster.

"Girl, I saw your expression. Be careful of being eaten. You must know that the meat of a baby is the most tender and delicious, and it is not stuffy~"

"Sir, you are bragging again..."

The people at the foot of the mountain have their brains turned into dogs, while the small thatched houses on the mountain are leisurely and contented with being free from the world.

Bai Yujun did not intend to go down the mountain to witness the fall of the dynasty. What he saw and heard in Nan Wu was too sad. Watching it once was enough. After the fall of Southern Chu, the drama should come to an end. Bai Yujun also returned to the Southern Wilderness and stopped trespassing in the Central Plains.

Eating, sleeping and dazing...

One day, the Yan army came to the city.

Perhaps because he wanted to see the last enemy fall, Jiang Mian, who had not fought for a long time, came to Nanchu in person. Bai Yujun saw Jiang Mian, who was already middle-aged, and could also see tens of thousands of troops attacking the city. The luck gathered by the anti-dragon gradually disappeared.

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The shadows of Chunyang Palace and the Western Cult are vaguely visible in the darkness, ensuring that monsters and evil cultivators will not appear.

The era of chaos is coming to an end and a new era is beginning.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the fire burning in the magnificent palace from a distance. Over the years, rulers have been accustomed to burning their palaces and digging up their ancestral tombs after killing their opponents. They feel that this can completely eliminate the idea of ​​the opponent coming back from the dead. It makes sense to some extent. Anyway,

Many people will stop messing around after seeing the palace being burned and ancestral graves being dug up.

Bai Yujun took away the dragon energy of the last anti-dragon, and the dust settled.

…

Take the waterway back to the Southern Wilderness.

The river is green and the mountains are green, and the dragon sails far away with sails.

At the end of the year, most ships returning from the Southern Wilderness couldn't find a boat to board, so they simply bought a small boat and sailed leisurely. The two girls ran around on the boat and shouted happily. Everything was so novel.

With the help of the mighty river, you are not afraid of any enemies and can keep yourself safe.

There are mats and quilts in the boat canopy for sleeping, and there is a small stove on the bow for cooking, and we slowly and leisurely return to the southern wilderness.

Bai Yujun was not in a hurry at all, and did not immediately go into a cave to practice in seclusion like many monks did after getting resources, hoping that he would become an immortal and ascend in one day.

Haste makes waste, and if you are anxious and busy, how can you comprehend all the things in the world?

I don’t even understand the worldly world, and I don’t even know how to become an immortal. Why worry? Just take your time, eat some side dishes, drink some rice wine and sleep in. Tsk tsk, it’s very comfortable~

Moubai put a deck chair on the bow of the boat, and Ye Zi scooped up a ladle of river water, washed the melons and fruits, and brought them to him.

The boat does not require rowing and the sail is just a decoration, but it is faster and more stable than other boats. This is all because there is a water monster pushing the bottom of the boat, and a two-meter-long carp spirit can easily carry the boat sailing.

"Time flies so fast..."

Since the hard work of regulating the dragon veins back then, he has almost circled the Central Plains, not paying attention to the passage of time. Unknowingly, many years have passed. The young man who stood up to resist in order to protect the simplicity of the small town has become good at strategizing and is about to ascend the throne.

, the fragmented Central Plains created another prosperous age after the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Bai Yujun is waiting for Jiang Mian to hold a grand ceremony for worshiping heaven and enthroning the throne. The moment of worshiping heaven is when the merits will be obtained.

"In the future, it is estimated that the Central Plains will try their best to kill this dragon. Haha, no one can even think about it. They will immediately launch heavy rains and create floods that will flood the world."

Although Bai Jiao was not the protagonist in quelling the war in the Central Plains, he was the one who contributed the most. His ability to manipulate the dragon veins frightened many people for fear of ruining their own luck. Although the dragon did not dare to mess around, who could guarantee that the dragon girl would not go crazy?

Rather than leave your future and destiny to a monster dragon, it is better to live and die as you did before.

But they didn't dare to actually kill the Jiao Nu. Even Western sects deceived others into hunting and killing her. They usually focused on arresting and suppressing her. The Jiao Nu had great luck and great merits, so no one could bear the consequences of killing her.
Chapter completed!