Finally, in the next town to the south after Los Angeles, the two groups parted ways.

Looking at the back of the apprentice leading the little girl into the city gate, Bai Yin looked at it for a while, then looked away.

And they are also planning to change their mounts.

Mortal carriages are too slow.

And the ones used by cultivators for transportation are usually the most intimate beasts among monsters.

The Wuji Beast is an extremely fast beast.

This plan was rejected by the sword cultivator.

Jianxiu was puzzled by this, "I can take you with the sword."

Bai Yin shook his head, "No need."

Jianxiu frowned, "Wu Ting is too slow."

Bai Yin was helpless, "I mean, if you don't want to sit here, let's just go."

Jianxiu wanted to say something, but fell silent again.

A sword cultivator has a sword spirit, so it is not difficult to fly with a sword.But speaking of it, he didn't seem to know this man in brocade, he didn't know whether he cultivated the devil or the way, and he didn't know what magic weapon he had.

Therefore, he didn't say any more.

Originally, Baiyin didn't want to arouse the ideas of the monks, so he proposed to use the traceless beast instead of transportation.But if you think about it carefully, what if Tianmingzi runs away?

Immediately, he agreed with Jianxiu's statement.

The sword repairer summoned his saber.

That sword, which in Bai Yin's eyes, was not even considered a spiritual weapon, was showing a faint light at this moment.

Baiyin squinted, it was the sword spirit.

All things are psychic, so there are spirit beasts and spirit weapons.

The sword cultivated by Jianxiu is not a spiritual weapon, but because of the connection with the master's consciousness and self-sublimation, it has become a spiritual weapon.

No wonder, the sword repairer could have won the spiritual weapon by his own ability, but he still used this sword all the time.

Without thinking too much, Baiyin just said, "Let's go. You go first, and I will follow you."

Jianxiu nodded coldly.

Step onto the sword body.

The flying sword jumped up into the sky with a whoosh, and gradually drifted away.

Bai Yin didn't delay any longer, he jumped lightly on the spot, a white light suddenly rose, and a huge white dragon soared into the sky, rushing in the direction of the flying sword.

The dragon is the beast favored by heaven and earth.

After they took shape for a thousand years, flying became a racial skill.

The little green dragon was taken up to the sky by the big white dragon again.

However, this time it was not caught in the hand, but placed on top of the head by the big white dragon.

The two horns of the big white dragon are very powerful, and the little green dragon squats on the horns, with its small tail gently hooking the horns to ensure that it cannot fall off.

"Uncle, so beautiful!"

Because the speed was very fast, the words that Xiao Qinglong blurted out were dissipated by the wind.

But it still made Bai Yin understand.

He only slightly hooked his lips, "I need to speed up, and sit down properly."

"Ok!"

Ah Qing nodded heavily.

The landscape of the world retreated wildly at that moment.

Only the distant mountains and distant scenery receded quietly in the field of vision, compared with the scenery in front of me, it seemed quite unhurried.

The beauty of this world is like a long picture scroll, slowly passing by in the eyes, every glance is overwhelming and beautiful.

Ah Qing stared at all this obsessively.

The strong wind made his eyes hard to open.

But he was enjoying it, and he couldn't be more relaxed.

Baiyin could probably sense his mood, so he smiled and sped up his speed again.

"Wow--"

The cheers of Little Qinglong, who is fearless and fearless, are carried in the strong wind.

Attracted the sword cultivator not far away to turn around.

This time back.

Just freaked out.

"Dragon—" he opened his mouth nah.Obviously, he did not expect that one day he would see the legendary scene of a dragon flying to the nine heavens.

The snow-white and silvery dragon flicked its tail wantonly in the air, and swam towards him quickly.

It has no malice.

Moreover, there is a little dragon hanging on its head.

It's so small...it's not as big as his slap.

A scene where a father plays with his son, and the son who has never seen the world cheers and yells.

Jianxiu silently withdrew his eyes.

There is no greed for dragons.

He lowered his head and looked at the sword spirit who was supporting him firmly, his cold face finally curved slightly.

……

"dragon--"

Among them, when flying over the town, some monks also saw that bright white dragon shadow.He disappeared between the clouds in a flash, and sometimes he could only be seen as a shadow of a dragon's tail.

Some people are shocked, some people are crazy.

"That's a dragon!"

Even sword cultivators such as Nascent Soul experts dare not say that they have seen a dragon with their own eyes, and these low-level monks are even less likely.

At that moment, seeing that dragon shadow, I almost forgot to breathe.

That's how big a dragon is.

The clouds couldn't even cover his tail.

How fast is he?

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from sight.

dragon beast.

That is the legendary, dragon beast!

Silver turned a blind eye to these gazes.

A dragon as big as little Ah Qing might cause Renxiu to covet him crazily, and he would do whatever it takes to get it.

But his body will only make these people feel fear.

He can easily crush these people to death with one paw.

He will scare them.

Even if today's scene of him soaring into the sky was seen by the mighty people who are cultivating, they would not dare to act rashly.

So what if you chase after him?

Can you catch up?

Silver thought so disdainfully.

He has never lost the pride of being a dragon.

It's just that he kept a low profile in his previous life, no matter where he went, he would perfectly cover up even a single dragon scale with his human form.

But in this life, I can't.

Let the cultivators see it earlier.

When you see my Dragon Clan, you can only lower your head forever, without any desire to kill!

Facing Bai Yin's ostentatious appearance, Jianxiu couldn't help frowning, "Why did you do this?"

According to ancient books, the Dragon Clan has never joined the world, lived in one place, and was not involved in the struggle of human cultivators.

But the dragon in front of him made him unable to understand.

People with high cultivation disdain to be company with ants.That's the reason, but Baiyin's 'show off' appearance made Jianxiu very confused.

Also, what he mentioned earlier——

What intelligence organization is to be established, and what does this dragon want to do?

Bai Yin smiled, "It's only a matter of time before Renxiu takes action against dragon beasts."

When the continent's resources are scarce to a critical point, they will not only attack the legendary dragon beasts, but also the weak spirit beasts.

After 1000 years, where will there be any traceless beasts.

All the spirit beasts lost their clans and their lives under the power of cultivators.The skin and bones are peeled off to make pieces of magic weapons and spirit treasures.

Renxiu tried his best to collect and scrape the only sporadic resources on this continent.

Jianxiu didn't speak any more.

He is just a cultivator, and he doesn't touch or think about these things.

His goal is to ascend into the sky!

Jianxiu looked at the sky in front of him that was gradually turning red by the setting sun, and the madness in his eyes flashed away.

All he wants is to see, above the nine-day sky, the scenery that no one has ever climbed to the top to overlook!

……

The white dragon flew in the sky for two days.

Shocked all the cultivation sects.

The legendary dragon, with its huge body, flies between the sky and the earth.

Someone tried to catch up, and finally watched the dragon's tail disappear above the clouds.

Some people sigh with emotion that they can actually see a dragon once in this lifetime.

And those 'hunters' were even more astonished.

They even stared dumbfounded at the flashing dragon shadow.

How could there be such a big dragon?

They have met many dragons.

Little dragons, big dragons, shapeshifting, captured.Although few, but also know some news.

But in these news, this white dragon was never mentioned.

White dragon?

What kind of race is this?

Is the dragon clan another precious species after inheriting the Qinglong lineage?

As hunters, everyone let go of their desire to capture the white dragon while looking at each other.

Not to mention that speed.

Speaking of that body type...

how to spell?

One sweeps over, and they can all fly out.

Human cultivation is a monk, it seems that it is not difficult to go to heaven and earth, but they can't become bigger.

In the face of an enemy who is about the same size as themselves, they may still have a fighting spirit.But that big guy, the big guy in front of him, isn't he too big?

In front of the insurmountable racial body type.

The hunters retreated.

They are really small.

However, news about the 'White Dragon' spread throughout the cultivation world overnight.

Will the birth of the Dragon Clan be another big turmoil in the world of comprehension?

The leaders of several sects were worried.

How many white dragons like that can they block?How many dragons like that are there in the clan land of the dragon clan?

It's not that they don't know that some 'hunters' are eager to move, and even hunt and kill dragons privately in dark places.Is it because of this?

If the anger of the Dragon Clan really swept across the South Zhu Continent one day.

Can these cultivation sects really bear it?

……

These dignified thoughts of the human race did not spread to the dragon race.

The land of the dragon clan is peaceful.

According to the method Bai Yin said, the patriarch implemented it step by step without any interference from hostile forces. Gradually, the dragons and beasts seemed to have found a backbone in a state of disarray—to train little dragon cubs.

Cultivate, their hope.

Of course, these things cannot be heard in Bai Yin's ears for the time being.

Even Ah Qing just seriously enjoyed this unique play.

……

In less than three days, they came to the water town.

When Bai Yin saw the familiar place in his memory, he was naturally the most astonished.

He met Jianxiu and Tianmingzi at this place 1000 years later.

And this 1000 years ago, the sword cultivator brought him back here again.

Tianmingzi set up his fortune-telling booth in that place, holding a divination banner in his hand, and the young man stood upright, showing no sign of an old man.

Everyone in the world said that a matchmaker has a look of a matchmaker, and a fortune teller has a look of a fortune teller, but the person in front of him just doesn't have that kind of fairy face.

"Oh, here?"

Tianmingzi noticed that the two were a dragon, and after saying hello, he stopped his gaze on Xiaolong.

Xiao Qinglong tilted his head, this person seems to be able to see him.

Even if he was wearing the cloak given by the Great White Dragon.

"uncle……"

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Bai Yin took the first step, "Long time no see, Son of Destiny."

Tian Mingzi was not annoyed by being called by a stranger's name, but only glanced at him: "Who are you?"

It was written all over his face: The old man doesn't know you.

Little Qinglong is different.

He propped his chin and looked at Destiny Child, strange and strange, and finally couldn't help but blurted out: "Why don't you have a beard?"

The fortune tellers in the short stories all have that kind of white and long beard.

Fortune-telling, as if you always have to shake your head and stroke your beard to calculate it.

Tianmingzi glared at Xiaolong, who said that fortune-telling must have a beard!

Unexpectedly, this is a little green dragon who is not afraid of dragons and is very arrogant, he stared back directly, a liar with no beard!

Eyes wide open.

Tianmingzi couldn't help but admit defeat.His eyes are small.

Turning around to see, the sword repairman was also there, so he coughed lightly, "I asked you to find the cauldron, how did you find two irrelevant dragons?"

Jianxiu glanced at him coldly, "I can't grab it."

Tianmingzi seemed to have expected this a long time ago, so he was just pretending to ask.

"Okay, what do you want from me?"

This question is about silver.

Holding Xiao Qinglong in his arms, Bai Yin said bluntly, "I want you to help me do the divination."

Tianmingzi replied blankly, "Why?"

"It's predestined." Bai Yin could be said to be very shameless.

Tianmingzi almost laughed at these two words, and pointed at Jianxiu while talking, "You coerced this guy to bring you to me, but you still said there is fate? Fate doesn't work like this."

Silver frowned.

Really, since his previous life, he really didn't like talking to Tianmingzi.

One is lazy.

The second is around.

This fellow knows the heavens and the earth, can enlighten the spiritual veins, and can glimpse the future.I just like to put on a show.

"Do you count?"

"So what?"

"If you don't count, I'll hit you!" Xiao Qinglong jumped out with a bully look, and stepped on his fortune-telling booth arrogantly, "If you don't tell my fortune, I will smash your booth today!"

Baiyin frowned.

Instead of blaming his daughter-in-law's sudden actions, he was confused—how many scripts did this little Qinglong read?

Tianmingzi glared at Xiaolong again angrily, raised his hand and poked it on the forehead, "Just you little thing, you still want to smash my business?"

Ah Qing didn't expect that she would be so 'fierce', and this thin fortune teller wasn't afraid of him!And poked his head!

That's not how the script works!

Seeing his daughter-in-law looking back at him with aggrieved eyes, Bai Yin was immediately overjoyed.

Hurry up and hug Xiao Qinglong back.

"Son of Destiny, in a word, it doesn't count."

Tian Mingzi shook his head, "It doesn't count."

"Forget it then." Bai Yin frowned, holding Xiaolong in his arms to leave.

This son of destiny, even if he is a heavenly favored person, he still takes Qiao too much.

Bai Yin didn't let go of his figure, and would rather leave without this hexagram.

Jianxiu quickly caught up, and they still had to fight.

"You, you, you... Long Xiu, stop for me!"

Behind him came Tianmingzi's exasperated voice.

Bai Yin gave him half a turn, "Are you willing to say it?"

"You kid, when you were telling fortunes, you disdained me, but now you are begging me, and you still act like you don't care, you deserve a beating!" Tian Mingzi said everything as soon as he threw the banner.

Bai Yin chuckled, "Where is that year?"

Destiny was silent.

Yes, where is that year.

They met that time, but 1000 years later.

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