Time-traveling Xueba Cultivator

Bai Ji was forced to drink a lot of water, struggled to float up, and touched something soft on his waist in a daze. Before he could think about what it was, his eyes went dark—he passed out.

"Tick...tick..."

Hearing the sound of dripping water, Bai Ji frowned, and was about to poke a certain junior who was sleeping next to him, asking him to check where the water was leaking, and stretched out his hand to poke, the right side was empty... Could it be that the two of them changed hands last night? Sleep in position?I poked the left side again, it was still empty...

Struggling to wake up, Bai Ji felt a stabbing pain in his head. Holding his head and opening his eyes, he saw a brown rock, red puddles and green moss.

What the hell?What happened?

Sitting up with difficulty, a gust of cold wind blew by, Bai Ji shuddered, and then suddenly remembered the development process of the matter, hehe, come out and let the wind blow, it will be a tragic life...

Bai Ji touched the storage ring in his hand, and very calmly fished out a long red chain. This was a gift for his aunt, as a gift for his aunt when he was struck by lightning, and for his care and support. help.

This red chain is called Red Bean Ball, but Bai Ji actually named it Red Bean Tangyuan... Junior Brother Mo Yi euphemistically said that it is a gift for the elders, the name can't be so random, why not remove the word "Dou"... …

The function of red bean balls is very special, how is it special?Xueba sneered, Xueba doesn't show off his power, do you really think it is a mascot? !

Just when Bai Ji was about to move and wanted to look around, an extremely weak spiritual power slowly wrapped around him. As a master with dual spiritual roots of fire and wood, his fire was strong and wood was weak, but that weak spiritual power contained a little With the power of the water mist, fearing the fire and moistening the wood, he showed his best friend to the extreme.

Bai Ji vaguely felt a hint of prayer, stood alone for a while, then held the red bean balls, and walked slowly and cautiously towards the direction of the spiritual force.

Looking around while walking, this place seems to be a relatively small cave, the air is full of thick water vapor, and there are large and small puddles on the ground, which is extremely rugged and difficult to walk.

After turning a few turns, the narrow cave suddenly opened up, and there was a large open space in front of it. In the center of the open space, there was a very tall and thick pillar, almost several adult men hugged each other, and it was not round.

"As a descendant of the dragon, you suddenly saw the real living ancestor, how can you break it? Urgent! Wait online!"

The moment Bai Ji saw the huge figure, he recognized what it was, with a head like a cow, horns like a deer, eyes like a shrimp, ears like an elephant, a neck like a snake, a belly like a snake, scales like a fish, and claws like a phoenix. , Palm like a tiger.

It was so shocking that Xueba almost wanted to bow down and worship. As a pure descendant of a dragon with a history of 5000 years, he saw a dragon in legends and myths!

"Here you are..." A weak but majestic voice sounded, breaking a hole of silence.

Bai Ji replied tremblingly: "...Me?..."

The dragon's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, looked straight at Bai Ji, and then pulled himself together and said, "I feel your pure spiritual power, although it's the opposite of mine, it doesn't matter...you have a pure temperament People, can you help me? I will die!"

Bai Ji had just recovered from the huge shock when he heard the dragon's entreaty. It seemed that he had never done such a thing before. The dragon's tone was a little unnatural, but it was full of sincerity.

Feeling the pure spiritual power of the dragon, Bai Ji knew that it had no malicious intentions, let alone a dragon. After struggling for a while, Xueba nodded decisively.

Bai Ji would consider giving an idol's prayer, even if he went up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire. I don't know what other descendants of Yan and Huang would do, but for Bai Ji, a fan of traditional culture, being able to see a living dragon with his own eyes, This trip has been worthwhile.

Seeing Bai Ji's agreement, the dragon's eyes radiated great excitement and joy. Just as he was about to speak to tell Bai Ji what he was begging for, he was cut off by a cold spiritual force.

Bai Ji:! ! !Idol! ! !

Looking in the direction of that spiritual power, Bai Ji gained insight again...