Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

The night wind was a bit chilly. Although the monk was not afraid of the severe cold, it was uncomfortable because of his insensitivity. Wu Tang shivered.

"Go back..." Yu Ji said without looking away from Wu Tang.

Wu Tang nodded, and was about to make a tactic to go back with Yujian, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yu Ji.

Yu Ji noticed Wu Tang's gaze and didn't move.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them left first. After a while, Yu Ji suddenly laughed: "Do you want me to take you back?"

Wu Tang was a little embarrassed. At this time, the chaos had gradually calmed down, and his original curiosity and desire for knowledge had also risen.

He nodded, hesitant to speak.

"You still want me to take you back in the form of a dragon?"

The brilliance flashed across Wu Tang's eyes, but Yu Ji never expected that he could see through his thoughts.

He really thinks so. Many people in the world of Immortal Cultivation spend their whole lives chasing after them, but they have never even seen a dragon scale.If he could see it with his own eyes, or even touch it, it would be regarded as a great insight.

He nodded hastily.

The smile on Yu Ji's face deepened. This was the first time he heard that Wu Tang wanted something from him, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

"it is good……"

As soon as the words fell, the person in front of Wu Tang disappeared in place, what filled his eyes was a vast expanse of white, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and he couldn't see any other colors except white.

Wu Tang raised his head, only to realize that it was a white dragon wrapping around him, wrapping him up like a silkworm chrysalis.

I once imagined the scene of him being entangled by the white python, but I didn't expect it to be half true now.

The hole three meters above the head—the half-angle moonlight is the only external thing, pouring down from the dragon's horn, illuminating Wutang's surroundings.

The dragon scales reflected the moonlight shiningly, making it hard to tell whether it was the moonlight or the light of the dragon scale itself, like a dream like a fairyland.

The huge dragon's head looked down at Wu Tang, and there was no trace of Yu Ji's original appearance, except for the pair of long and narrow dragon eyes.

For some reason, even though he had never seen a real dragon, Wu Tang felt that Yu Ji's appearance was extremely beautiful and handsome even among the dragon clan.

Looking at the dragon eyes as big as his head, Wu Tang was in a daze, feeling so small for the first time.

"I haven't changed back to my original body for a long time. Is my color beautiful?" the dragon——Yu Ji asked, his voice was a little deeper than his original voice, but his voice was still recognizable.

Yu Ji seems to have always cared about his image in Wu Tang's eyes.

Before Wu Tang had time to think about it, he blurted out: "It's beautiful..."

Such a large but elegant race has such a beauty that people can't help but surrender, no wonder the monks are so fanatical about the dragon race.

Even if it is not a treasure of the dragon clan, the purpose of domesticating it into a contracted beast alone is enough to make people flock to it.

"..." Yu Ji didn't speak, and Wu Tang couldn't make out the expression on the dragon's face, but could only see the intersection of the pair of pupils, which only fell on himself.

For some reason, Wu Tang had the illusion that there was nowhere to hide.

Obviously it wasn't Yu Ji's face in front of him, but he couldn't help but back away, perhaps because of the instinctive sense of nervous surrender he felt when facing a species that was several times his size.

Just looking at Long Xian's long and thick eyelashes, his ears and cheeks started to heat up again, which made Wu Tang almost think that there was something serious wrong with him.

"Give me the paw." Wu Tang forcibly suppressed his abnormality, and said to Yu Ji.

Yu Ji obeyed, and pulled out a dragon claw from the entrenched body, hanging it in front of Wu Tang.

Wu Tang clung to the dragon's claws and lay on top of it, her lower body was a little hard, she was closer to Yu Ji's dragon's head, and her sense of oppression was stronger.

He suppressed his nervousness and excitement, and said to Yu Ji's ear not far away: "Hold on to me, let's go back like this."

Yu Ji shook his head very slightly: "Go to the top of my head, the field of vision is wider."

Wu Tang was startled, he planned to go back lying on Yu Ji's dragon claw, but he didn't expect him to allow himself to climb on his head.

The thought of being able to touch the dragon scales and horns at close range made Wu Tang's heart warm, and he didn't dare to mention it before because he was afraid that Yuji would mind.

At this moment, he finally hurriedly said: "Okay..."