Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

When Yuebai opened her eyes again, she saw the back of a man. His silver hair was tied up by a jade ring, and his white cloak was moving without wind due to the spell he cast.

Hongze was just finishing his move, and the eight clones gathered together again. Just when Hongze was about to turn around, Yuebai curled his lips.

[White Tiger, I want the luck given by Heaven, and I can also work hard to share the luck of this son of Heaven.]

[Miss, do you know what a God is? I am born emotionless, and if you really capture me, how can I continue to be a God without any desires in the future?]

[It's so hard not to worry about the Heavenly Dao of the small world. Besides, if Heavenly Dao had a solution, it wouldn't come to us. Baihu, you go and talk to Heavenly Dao, and I'll take care of it.]

Yuebai quickly came up with a plan in his mind, closed his eyes again, and put away his Heavenly Eye. It was not that Yuebai didn't want to see Hongze.

But Hongze's soul is very powerful, and naturally he is very sensitive to everything around him. Even if Yuebai pretends not to have seen him, as long as her peripheral vision is on Hongze, there will definitely be a risk of being discovered, so it must be eliminated at the root.

Hongze retracted the formation, and every scale on the little white dragon's body was glowing. It could be seen that it was in better condition than before, and even the edges of the scales began to become sharp.

After making sure that the God had finished, Yuebai tentatively walked to Xiaobailong. At this moment, Xiaobailong had not woken up yet, so Yuebai touched Xiaobailong's head.

Xiaolong felt a familiar person approaching in his sleep, and although he did not wake up, he still rubbed Yuebai's palm gently, teasing Yuebai and letting out a chuckle.

Hongze also felt the woman's soft hand gently brushing his forehead. He never liked to be close to people, and now that his dragon body was not complete, he could only endure the discomfort.

Having completed his task, Hongze left the temple again and meditated under the laurel tree at the entrance, carving the differences between men and women into his bones.

The formation had caused such a big commotion before, so naturally other gods couldn't help but speculate or wonder about it. Gods like Xihe, Siming and Sile who were friends with Yuebai were even more worried.

After all, that kind of divine power fluctuation doesn't seem to be the divine power of the Moon God. In the God Clan, making such a big fuss in someone else's residence is most likely a provocation or a declaration of war...

Therefore, Siming and Si Le met Xihe, who also came to check out the situation, at the gate of Taiyin Palace.

The three of them looked at each other and walked into the temple. Siming even brought the star map with him, but after they went in, they found that everything was normal.

Yuebai seemed to know they were coming and had already prepared tea for them. After they sat down, Yuebai started to explain, "It was the little white dragon that swallowed the Baixie grass. It must have advanced now, which is why this happened. I'm sorry to have worried you all."

Siming took a sip of tea and followed Yuebai's gaze. As expected, he saw a white dragon. He frowned and said, "Are the dragons... so powerful?"

"I don't know either, but Yuebai and I went to look for that magical herb together," Xihe added, "It's said to be a magical herb that can greatly increase the strength of beasts and even directly transform them. But the little white dragon didn't transform, so is it normal for there to be such a commotion?"

Xihe was not too sure either, but Si Le put down the teacup in his hand. He was also a god with little fighting power, but he only looked for rituals, music, sacrifices and literary classics.

"As far as I know, dragons rarely rely on external forces to improve themselves, and there has never been a dragon like this little dragon that needs to be raised by others. Dragons will have inherited memories once they are born, not to mention the divine dragon, which should not be so dependent on the Moon God."

After hearing what Si Le said, Yuebai and Xihe quickly told them about the difficult experiences before Xiaobailong was born. Siming was shocked when he heard it.

"Do you remember which day it was?" Siming asked.

“I can’t remember when it was discovered, but the day I took Xiaobailong away was the day when we held the grand ceremony. It was also on that day that we discovered that the divine vein had been polluted by the demons.” Yuebai replied.

"Astrology!" Si Le took out his natal astrolabe on the spot, calculating and turning it. Various runes began to appear above the compass, rotating on their own along certain trajectories. After a cup of tea, Si Ming threw the talisman into the air with two fingers, "Ask the sky! Ask for the way! Ask for divination! Predict the fate of the world!"

All the runes on the life compass and the last burning spell gradually formed a hexagram.

Bad luck!

Siming's expression changed the moment he saw the hexagram. Although others could not understand his horoscope, they all felt that his expression did not indicate a good thing.

Yuebai asked carefully: "How?"

Siming's voice was a little hoarse, and he said with difficulty: "Very ominous."

"What will happen to the little white dragon in the end?"

"It's not Little White Dragon, it's the Divine Realm."

Everyone was in a depressed mood when they left, as if to verify Sima Ming's prediction.

No one knew when it started, but rumors began to circulate in the divine world that the Moon God had a way to quickly improve strength. Otherwise, how could we explain the majestic divine power that appeared from the Taiyin Palace that day?

The gods of the sun and the moon were the first to be born, and they are indispensable gods between heaven and earth, almost as old as heaven and earth. The sun god was once a female general. Is it true that her twin, the moon god, has only a useless divine power?

Everyone thinks that the Goddess Wangshu must have some unspeakable secret, but at present everyone in the God Clan gets along very well, and for the time being they cannot force the Moon Goddess to hand over the method to improve her cultivation.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard they try to whitewash the situation, everyone can sense the undercurrent.

Xihe put down a jar of wine angrily and said, "This group of people are bullies! They don't dare to provoke me, so they come to you. Wangshu, you also need to practice some offensive magic yourself."

Yuebai collected the osmanthus flowers that fell today. A dragon and a tiger were playing under the osmanthus tree. She withdrew her gaze from the two little ones playing, tucked her snow-white hair that was messed up by the wind behind her ears, and looked at the worried Xihe.

"Sister, even though my divine power is useless, you know that we are indeed immortal, unlike other gods. Let them say whatever they want, they can't touch me."

The Moon Goddess Wangshu didn't care at all. Her already cold face seemed covered with a layer of frost. She was the sun and the moon, standing proudly above all living beings, and was one of the first gods between heaven and earth. She seemed to be favored by heaven for her beautiful face, and was awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Seeing Yuebai's expression, Xihe smiled knowingly: "Yes, if they are really capable, they won't do these little tricks. This just shows that they are afraid."

It seems that this group of arrogant gods also know that the sun and the moon hanging high in the sky cannot be shaken by them easily.

"Si Ming said that the demons are also involved, so you should be more careful." Xihe and Yuebai talked about the latest news, and looked at the little white dragon again. "Although I don't know the identity of this white dragon, the demons actually polluted the divine veins and prevented him from being born, so it may be a huge variable."