On the vast sea, a white dragon flew aimlessly, and his tail occasionally swept across the sea and rolled up a few handfuls of jumping waves.

This was his favorite game once - flying low, making his body almost parallel to the sea, and then suddenly sink into the water, alarming countless fish and shrimps.

At that time, I was young and had fun playing anything. As for now... thousands of years have passed, everything has changed.

I don’t know how long it took to fly, but it didn’t meet a dragon.

Dragons were originally uncommon, but after these thousand years, their habitats changed several times, making them even harder to find.

Not only did he not meet a dragon, but he also did not meet a cultivator. He had witnessed how lively the world was before. Cultivators from all walks of life continued to ascend to this point, collecting treasures and taming demons, which caused a lot of heated controversy, but now, everything is buried by time, and the world in front of him... looks no different from other worlds.

He continued to fly.

Wherever he was about to fly, he was confused.

Later, he was exhausted and landed on a mountain to rest. It was probably because the vibration was too great when he landed. The grass leaves around him were forced to crawl by the airflow. He saw a group of ants crawling in panic, one by one, one out of the hole, holding seeds or leaves in his mouth, as if his family had moved.

Ants are a tiny existence for the dragon. He shouldn't have noticed it, but now he sees it, he can't help but feel sad: the ants have homes, but I have nowhere to go.

I have to mention a place to stay. It is probably the cage that has imprisoned him for thousands of years. The people who imprisoned him have long forgotten him. They have disappeared in the long river of time without even leaving him the opportunity for hatred...

When Bai Long thought of this, he couldn't help but wonder what the immortal palace was doing now.

He stole the spiritual power of the Immortal Palace to reshape his body, so the Immortal Palace should only be left with an empty shell, with only airs without any divine power. In addition, the heir of the Immortal Palace is a "outsider", he doesn't know anything and will not repair it at all. Faced with the endgame of the Immortal Palace, she might only cry foolishly.

...Will you cry?

Subconsciously, he looked into the distance and recalled his past with Shi Xianyu.

She really can’t do anything... What should she do in the future if she leaves him? - Being a god is not an easy task. She has to face all kinds of desires and travel through a chaotic and disorderly world. Dangers can happen at any time, lose herself in the three thousand worlds, or, one day, like her ancestors, they are weak to death because of the disappearance of spiritual energy.

Can she do it without his protection?

After all, she didn't owe him anything. She was flowing with thin blood from the gods and began to learn to be a god when her life was hanging on the line. Now she was in such an awkward situation and was completely encouraged by him.

She is innocent.

But the man's blood was bleeding on her body...

This perception made Bailong feel extremely irritable.

I have to hate, but I don’t know where to hate.

Otherwise... go and take a look? If she doesn't want to be a god, he will teach her the method of cutting off the fate of immortals and settle the entanglement between him and her, which will have a beginning and an end.

Just take a look.

Just a glance.

He thought so in his heart, his body soared into the air and flew in one direction.

…………

Shi Xianyu's immortal palace is on the top of the mountains. The mountain protection formation he left for her is still in effect, so the closer he gets, the more obvious resistance you can feel.

He turned into a human form and fell to the ground, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and there was a faint flow of spiritual energy in the air.

It seems that the Immortal Palace is gradually recovering, and the plants and trees that were damaged by him have become lush again. Thick moss and parasitic plants have grown on some collapsed trees.

He walked in the forest, looking at the mountains in the distance, where there were clouds and mist all year round, and he could not see the top clearly, but he knew that the Immortal Palace was there.

I don’t know what emotions are causing trouble, his pace is getting slower and slower, and he even involuntarily... I began to wonder if he should come back? If he sees her, what will he say?

Before leaving, she asked his name loudly. What did she think? Now that things have come, she still wants to know his name, and she still... still hug him...

Bai Long felt uncomfortable when he thought of the scene at that time.

At this time, a strange sound came from the front, some like chopping wood, some like the chirping of some kind of animal, Kuchakukākukākukākukākukākukā.

Shortly afterwards, a large white lizard crawled out from the depths of the forest slowly, with a large pink flower on the back of the lizard.

It's a big flower lizard.

Bailong felt a little relieved. Although Shi Xianyu felt it was unreliable when he brought it back, it grew very fast, and as a mountain guard beast, he was also responsible. He discovered outsiders entering the Immortal Palace field so quickly.

The big flower lizard crawled over slowly.

Bailong raised his hand and touched the head of the big flower lizard, feeling deeply moved: "Although you have been away for so long, you still remember me..."

Crunch-

He was bitten with his hands and arms.

dragon:"…………"

Silently released the dragon scales to protect the body. The indestructible scale armor made it difficult for the big flower lizard to swallow, but it still bit it persisted and did not let go.

"I can't teach you stupidity!"

The white dragon freed up his other hand and knocked the big flower lizard's head, forcing it to open its mouth, then pulled out its bitten arm with a cold face, jumped over, and waved its sleeves to shake off its saliva.

The big flower lizard below shook its head and opened its mouth towards the sky, as if saying: Hungry, fry.

Bailong thought you were hungry.

Forget it, why bother with such beasts? It’s more important to think about how to go up the mountain.

At that time, he set up this mountain protection formation for the envy of fish. There were white-headed tigers in the east, large flower lizards in the south, and tiger dragon beasts in the north. However, there was a divine beast guarding the formation in the eyes of the western formation, which inadvertently left himself a chance.

Bailong didn't think much about it and flew west immediately.

I changed the route to the west and climbed the peak, and I was sure to travel smoothly all the way.

He saw that the scared white cranes were back, but the Immortal Palace was still in depression, and the spiritual energy was slightly restored, floating around in scatteredly, and the ground was covered with dust and dead leaves.

He raised his foot with disgust, thinking that this was not the Immortal Palace, and it was no different from the abandoned and haunted Taoist temple.

Even if he absorbed all the spiritual energy of the Immortal Palace, there was no need for her to give up on herself to this point, right? Didn’t she even do basic cleaning?

The ground was covered with dust and weeds. After walking a few more steps, he actually saw bird droppings!

guano!!!

Bailong was furious inside, waved his sleeves and rolled up the strong wind, blowing the annoying garbage completely! Then he cast a spell to attract rain, and the heavy rain poured into it, cleaning the entire immortal palace until the floor was smooth and the glazed tiles were shining. He finally stopped.

Seeing the palace becoming clean and refreshed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it cannot be compared with the immortal palace where dragon bones were used as the foundation, the green tiles and red tiles, painted beams and carved buildings, which set off the surrounding clouds and white fog, and also has a fairy-like temperament.

Bailong continued to clean.

The spiritual tree and fairy grass are dead, but ordinary flowers and trees can also be transplanted; the spiritual energy is dissipated in disorder, and the reinforcement of the spirit gathering furnace can be nourished slowly; the fire in the alchemy pavilion has been extinguished, but the remaining fire can be used as the best fertilizer for the spiritual grass garden; and the prayer pool...

There is only one fish in the pond.

Bailong knew it in his heart: So there you went there...
Chapter completed!