Create myths from pirates

Chapter 49 The Little White Dragon's Problem
According to the usual practice, Bai Yujing sent Chen Cheng a red envelope and immediately went offline.

As for the other two guys, after they have had enough diving and observation, they will be slow step by step in the journey of cultivation, unless they have the ability to go straight to the sky when they realize the Tao.

However, it was so difficult, and it was they themselves who suffered from diving, not Bai Yujing.

And in the group.

Because of Bai Yujing's voice, the three of Yingzheng didn't dare to say anything more even though they still had a grudge.

It can only be said that "knowing mistakes can be corrected, and there is nothing good about it".

As for Chen Cheng, feeling the exercises that appeared in his mind, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Magnetic Sword"

Chen Cheng laughed out loud with excitement, and wept with joy. His useless life finally ushered in a turning point.

Back in the chat group, seeing the group leader's avatar turned gray, Chen Cheng knew it was offline.

[Chen Cheng who wants to cultivate immortality: Chen Cheng thanked Dao Zun for bestowing the Dharma and leading Chen Cheng into the path. 】

He is sincere, but also full of curiosity about Dao Zun.

……

Moon.

Under the blood glass tree.

Taiyin Xingjun covered his mouth and chuckled, he sensed a person, no, it was a little dragon visiting.

The little white dragon turned into a hundred-foot-long dragon and flew straight from Bailongyuan towards the moon. It was very fast, and soon broke through the clouds and came to the starry sky.

The silver moonlight full of holy power shone on it, purifying the evil spirit on it, which made it very painful, and could only clenched its teeth and persisted.

One breath, two breaths...

Little White Dragon felt that its consciousness was about to dissipate.

Chang Xi shook his head, he still had to help it.

Using the gravitational force to pull Xiao Bailong directly in front of him, seeing the other party's dying state, Chang Xi said to the Blood Glass Tree.

"Xue Li, feed it a drop of your sap."

Hearing the words, the Blood Glass Sacred Tree shook its branches slightly, and a drop of blood-colored water dripped from a leaf, and flowed directly along the gap on the little white dragon's mouth.

Soon, the little white dragon woke up, opened its eyes, and in front of it was a woman who was too beautiful.

"Your Majesty the Moon God, I finally see you."

Xiao Bailong spoke with excitement, he almost died on this trip to the moon.

Chang Xi looked at the white dragon and asked curiously.

"Why do you want to see me so much?"

The little white dragon was silent, it thought for a while before speaking.

"Your Majesty the Moon God, I have many questions, and I don't know where to ask them."

Chang Xi interrupted with a wave of his hand.

"I can't answer so many questions of yours, three, at most three."

Xiao Bailong was silent for a while, and then said.

"Who am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going?"

Chang Xi was taken aback when he heard this question. She also wanted to ask this question, but Daoist Bai probably didn't know the answer either.

"You can ask another question."

Xiao Bailong was silent again, a few minutes later.

"Why are we reincarnated into this world?"

……

The ghost destroys the world.

Murata, a member of the Ghost Slayer, looked at the chat group that appeared in his mind and was afraid to speak. He suspected that he was affected by the blood ghost technique of a certain evil spirit and had auditory hallucinations.

He was struggling, should he talk in this group?
But in the end he decided to give it a go. If it wasn't the blood ghost technique, and if what these people in the chat group said was true, then he might be able to find a way to completely eliminate evil spirits in it.

[Passerby Murata has changed his name: Ghost Killer Murata. 】

[Ghost Killer Murata: Sorry, seniors, before laughing, I always thought that I had hallucinated by the blood ghost technique of some evil ghost, so I dared to speak now. 】

Murata anxiously waited for a reply.

【Emperor Qin Yingzheng: So that's the case, but you were wrongly blamed. 】

[Huashan Yue Buqun: Welcome fellow daoists. 】

[Wudang Zhang Sanfeng: Welcome fellow Taoist. 】

Looking at the three replies, Murata finally let go of his heart.

"Great, not to be blamed."

He muttered to himself.

　I've been busy lately, so it's a bit short.

　　I try to write as much as possible.

　　Thank you book friends for your support. (-)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)