Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Yuebai brought the little white dragon back to the Taiyin Temple and found Siming, Sile, Siyao and Xihe were already waiting for her at the door. When they saw him coming back with the little white dragon, they all looked at them with a smile.

"You're finally back. Xihe brought us here and said that the divine beast you've been waiting for for a long time has finally woken up, so they asked us to come and celebrate for you." Si Yue, who had the most lively personality, spoke first.

At the same time, he waved his hand and released the fine wine that had been prepared in the mustard seed space. Tables, chairs, fruits and vegetables suddenly appeared in front of the Taiyin Temple. It was obvious that they were Si Le's own.

"You've been keeping yourself depressed these years. I know you have something on your mind. Now that we've finally had our day, it's time to celebrate." Xihe said, "Here are some delicacies I prepared."

There were various grilled dishes on the table again.

Si Yao and Siming also took out the things they brought. Si Yao brought various medicinal materials that were beneficial to the advancement of the divine beasts, while Siming brought a scabbard, which was pure white, simple and elegant, and matched the Frost Sword very well.

Sure enough, Siming explained, "This is the scabbard I asked someone to make for you. The sword is always on the altar, and there is no scabbard for it."

Yue Bai was somewhat touched and thanked them one by one. He did not refuse and said, "I have some thousand-year-old osmanthus wine. I will take it out for you to taste today."

"Great! I said that the aroma of osmanthus wine was getting weaker and weaker. It turns out that you hid the good ones." Si Le joked and walked towards the osmanthus tree where Yue Bai buried the wine.

Yuebai stopped him immediately upon seeing this: "Don't do it, it's not here, I have stored all the good wine in the back cellar, help me look after Xiaolong, I'll go get it."

After saying that, he put the little white dragon in Si Le's hands. The little white dragon was not big and could be coiled around Yue Bai's shoulders or her arms, but after Si Le took it, he felt the dragon's pressure was very strong.

Even though he was still a child, he still felt that this dragon must be extraordinary.

Holding the little dragon in his hands, Si Le examined it curiously. He found nothing unusual and handed it to Si Yao. Si Yao looked at it inside and out several times and said, "What's wrong, Senior Brother Si Le? Isn't he healthy? He has no hidden injuries, no internal injuries, and no external injuries."

Siming held his forehead with his hand. Of his two junior brothers and sisters, one was always a little clever, while the other only cared about medicine.

"If you are really curious, just wait for Wangshu to come back and ask her." Si Ming knew Si Le's thoughts very well.

Si Le shook his head and refused: "This is Wangshu's divine pet. If I tell her that I think her divine pet's bloodline is more noble than mine, then what am I?"

Upon hearing this, Xihe just smiled and said nothing.

Si Yao said frankly: "Senior Brother Si Le is always idle on weekdays. Now his cultivation is not good enough, and he is suppressed by a divine beast of Wangshu. It is not surprising at all."

Si Le was so mad at this naive junior sister that he almost died.

At this moment, Yuebai, who had come back with some wine, broke the atmosphere of their quarrel.

"What's going on? I just left for a while. Why does Si Le have such a gloomy face?" Yue Bai put down the two jars of wine he had brought.

"It's nothing. I can smell the wine from far away. Open it quickly and let us taste it." Si Le tried to change the subject.

Si Yao, however, did not intend to let him go, and directly sabotaged him: "Senior Brother Si Le said that your divine beast made him feel oppressed, and his cultivation is not as good as your divine beast."

Upon hearing this, Yuebai said as a matter of course: "Aze was born the strongest." After saying that, he touched the little white dragon's dragon horn.

Hearing these words, Si Ming, Si Le and Si Ming looked at each other and thought that Wangshu was having hysterics again.

She was also like this in the past, and then everyone found out that her problem was that her dragon had not woken up. They thought her dragon had finally woken up and everything was normal, but it seems that it hasn't.

Siyao looked somewhat self-blaming and looked at Yuebai with sympathy.

Yuebai felt a little frightened by her gaze. When they first met, Siyao was still gentle and bright, but now after knowing each other for hundreds of years, she was no longer the same as before.

"Okay, okay, stop talking. Let's drink and get drunk today!" Siming tried to smooth things over and took the lead in opening a jar of wine. In an instant, the aroma of wine lingered in everyone's nose.

"Good wine!" Si Le no longer cared about the previous incident and took out the wine bottle to start drinking.

Everyone started drinking and having fun, and the atmosphere was just right. Si Le even took out the guzheng to play, and Si Yao gently tapped the wine bottles with different amounts of wine in front of him to keep tune with Si Le.

Siming turned out to be the one with the worst alcohol tolerance. He was already holding up his head with a dazed look in his eyes. Xihe and Yuebai also started dancing in the courtyard on a whim.

Holding hands, with their hair hanging down, they are like clouds, and they are both fragrant.

While everyone was enjoying themselves, no one noticed the thoughtful look in the white dragon's eyes.

Reincarnation and cultivation should have memories, but Hongze, whose dragon ball was no longer there, did not have any. He just thought that he had just regained consciousness. Before, he seemed to only know how to follow his instinct to devour the treasures of heaven and earth.

It seemed that he went with his master to rescue someone many years ago, and was seriously injured and only woke up now. It was a blessing in disguise. It was probably because he was well taken care of during the injury period that he regained his sanity.

Xiaobailong's eyes never left Yuebai.

His master is good to him, so he will definitely repay his master. Is Aze the name given to him by his master?

Finally, when everyone was drunk and lying on the ground, the Red Qilin took Xihe away skillfully.

Seeing this, Aze thought, is this also what the divine beast should do? But in his current form, he has no way of taking his master away.

Aze suddenly had an idea, and the little white dragon transformed into a half-grown boy, wearing a white robe with loose sleeves, with a head of loose silver hair, and the dragon horn on his forehead had not yet been completely retracted.

Just at this time Baihu and Xingpan came back, and they witnessed the whole process of Bailong's transformation.

Xingpan's eyes widened in disbelief. He pointed at Aze and said to Baihu, "Why can he transform?"

The transformation of a divine beast into a human form is different from the transformation of an artifact spirit. If an artifact has a spirit, it can definitely transform. However, the transformation of a divine beast requires great strength and involves many hardships, which is not something that this young boy in front of him can do.

For example, Sister Xihe's Fire Qilin has not transformed after thousands of years. When the little white dragon hatched, she, the white tiger, and the Fire Qilin were all very old. The White Tiger and the Fire Qilin did not have human form, so what happened to this little white dragon?

Aze looked at them and thought for a while, as if he had some impression. For these two, Baihu was his good brother before, and Xingpan was an unpleasant fruit basket.

Aze nodded as a greeting, then bent down, picked up the drunk Yuebai, and carried her to the bed in the inner room.

The familiar scent of laurel mixed with the aroma of wine made Aze feel particularly at ease.