"Fart!" The white priest blew his beard and glared.

He did not dare to argue with his Highness the son. Was he afraid of the little doll?

"You think we are blind! Can't even tell the auspicious beast from the demon?! Don't quibble

"You are not blind." Cloud light words shake index finger, Lang Lang smile way, "is you blind."

"You The priest in white was so angry that his nose was crooked.

"Cangming, let him see the power of Tianrui beast in Sifang town." The cloud said softly.

With the fall of the voice of the cloud, the blue light on the ghost dragon emerges. A majestic and huge shadow of the green dragon flies out of the ghost dragon's body. The huge body almost occupies half of the sky, and the dragon's eyes are bright.

"Which mole ant dares to question its identity?"

Although it is a translucent figure, the powerful and huge green dragon gives people a huge sense of oppression, but the terrible pressure is enough to make people gasp.

In particular, it has a bright and upright awe inspiring dragon, pure and extreme.

The white sacrificial ceremony, which had just been fiercely questioned, was like a duck choked by the throat, and could no longer be called out.

Who knows, that looks like the ghost dragon overflowing with evil spirit, still lives such a majestic and sacred green dragon?

Seeing that the white sacrifice couldn't speak, Yun Qingyan waved his hand to let Cang Ming come back. She just didn't want Gong Mo Xi to be difficult for them to do.

"Well. If anyone dares to question the identity of this seat, I won't be polite. " Cang Ming, who has been oppressed in the green xuanding all the year round, seldom comes out once. He snorts coldly with pride and makes enough sense of existence. Only then can he reintegrate into the ghost dragon's body.

Bai Li Qing Xue immediately welcomed up, "light words, are you ok?"

He frowned when he saw the blood above Yun Qingyan.

"It's OK." Yun Qingyan shook his head.

Under the double effects of Kuhai Qinglian and pills, her injuries have almost recovered.

Yun Qingyan looked at Bai Li Qing Xue and joked, "you still ask me if I have something to do, and don't look at yourself.

What's wrong with your clothes? "

Usually a hundred miles of snow clothes are meticulously dressed, the dew should not be exposed are not exposed a little bit, live ascetic male god.

Today, his clothes are very messy, even his belt is scattered, which does not seem to be a hundred Li style.

Is it true that the ascetic God has come down to earth?

Bai Li Qing Xue looks at himself with the eyes of Yun Qingyan. She climbs a blush on her pretty white face and quickly arranges clothes.

Wake up from the dream, he was thinking of cloud light words, also did not care about his messy clothes, then rushed to.

"Cough." Yun Qingyan put his right hand in the corner of his mouth, teasingly asked, "it seems that your experience in the afternoon is quite rich."

Bai Li Qing Xue, who had sorted out his clothes, did not refute. His clear eyes gazed at the cloud gently and said, "something happened.

I had a dream that I didn't want to wake up

Yun Qingyan is a little curious about what exactly Baili Qingxue has dreamt of. People of his character are not like people who indulge in dreams.

"The dream will wake up after all." The elegant voice came in.

Gongmo seal is an exquisite silver pattern white dress. It is very elegant and elegant.

"Yes, the dream will wake up after all..." A hundred miles of snow rarely echoed, melodious voice.

He did not see any desolate color on his face, his mouth gently raised, blue as the eyes of the Arctic deep sea looked at Gong Mo Xi, "however, there is no regret to have such a dream."

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