I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

"This is... the tangible... sky."

Fei's whole body was trembling.

marvel?Cringe?worship?Or something else?

No, it doesn't matter anymore.

Those poor emotions don't matter anymore.

"Only so! Only such a true dragon!"

"Only him, only him! Only he is qualified to rule us!"

It suddenly became extremely enthusiastic, almost insane.

When the unstoppable "truth" comes down, even the stubborn stone of ignorance will become transparent.

After seeing the "truth", even a demon who hates humans and the country can't resist the choice to surrender to him.

"This is also...too exaggerated..."

Nian never thought... well, she never thought that the so-called great achievement would be so... "big".

but.He deserves it.

It should be so great to match him.

The immortal raised his hand, wanting to touch the scales that shone like thunder.

The spirit of heaven and earth has a panoramic view of her actions.

The giant claw pressed lightly, and slowly and lightly landed beside her.

Each scale is as tall as an ancient pine tree five or six meters high, and there are dots of stars and tiny traces carved on it.

But if you look closely, you will find that it is not a decorative tattoo.

Each of those stars is a mountain on this land; each of those traces is a river on this land.

He embodies the tolerance of this land.

"Wow, it's wonderful. This is really wonderful!"

The immortal at this moment seems to be an old man who is dying, tremblingly stroking his most precious treasure.

The same is true.

The spirit of heaven and earth is the most beautiful and strongest thing she has cast since she was born.

This is the greatest honor and joy in her life.

"Your Highness..."

"Pleasant neighing~"

The traveler caressed the excited monster beside him, looking at the sky above his head in a trance.

She participated in... no, she witnessed the birth of a myth.

"What will he look like... when he thinks of this plan?"

Is it high-spirited?Or worry day and night?

But anyway, now, he succeeded.

She still remembers the appearance of the boy she met for the first time, and she still remembers his soft but deep voice.

She wanted to see his face now, and hear if his voice had become what he expected.

"A Xi..."

The painter stared at him with a pair of rainbow eyes, and the pen in his hand made her see, think about what she thought, and drew what she needed on the white scroll one by one.

He looked over.

The sky is dripping with rain and dew, and the breeze is blowing.

Heaven and earth are rejoicing.

"Really...it makes us look like...well, what do you mean by those kids?"

The elder brother frowned and thought hard, but he couldn't think of what that word was.

"Tool man."

The sword bearer couldn't bear to look directly at his brother's appearance, so he reminded him aloud.

"right."

The elder brother clapped his hands and laughed.

"When I fight to the death, the benefits are taken up by Lao Jiu and Eleven, making us look like tool men."

"Then you're still smiling so happily?"

"Axi succeeded, Yu was naturally happy."

Although the sword-wielder had regrets about this fighting spirit, seeing his half-disciple got what he wanted, the sense of joy dispelled that regret.

But brother... Well, this guy is like a foolish loyal person, as long as Axi is doing well, he will be happy.

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a virtuous minister chooses a master to serve. Mr. Zhu, what you have done is good for Yan. I will report to the Holy One and fight for your right to stay."

My brother didn't say enough.

"But if the holy majesty sends down the wrath of thunder, there is nothing I can do."

"But don't worry about it. I have already found the best doctor to treat your wife. If you haven't received the grace of God, you can still think about it when you go to the underworld."

"Thanks to the great kindness, there is nothing to repay."

Chisel teeth... No, Zhu Ganglie bowed to him sincerely.

He lied to his wife, saying that he came here to seek medical advice, but in fact he came here to exchange the blood of his "clan" for the cure of her stubborn illness.

If this true dragon can recite the fact that he has worked so hard to subdue the demons and subdue the demons, he will be blessed with grace, forgive his crime of deception, and let him go back to spend time with his wife. In the last few days, even if he is ordered by Dayan like a cow and horse in the future, he is willing to do so.

"But today...these two days are not enough."

The elder brother has already seen the approaching traveler.

He didn't intend to stay too long.

Always set aside some time for friends to catch up with each other.

"Remember to call Eleven."

The elder brother reminded the sword bearer.

"Does she look like she's going to go?"

Looking at the painter who had put his body and mind into Bai Tian, ​​the sword-wielder looked at his elder brother puzzled.

"Wouldn't it be nice to let Eleven stay?"

The sword bearer also wanted to see how the day would deal with the three of them at the same time.

"Eleventh will come."

The elder brother looked like he was holding a contract, which aroused the curiosity of the sword holder.

"Isn't she the one who likes Axi the most? Why did she come back at this time?"

"But you also know. She doesn't like to share."

"Oh!"

The sword bearer understood.

Listening to your words is better than a word.

Eleven is a proud and arrogant person, just like the sword-wielder himself.

How could such a person give up the precious reunion time to her, or to share it with the two of them.

"Although... Axi probably won't be able to see her until she gets humiliated at her place."

But for the real dragon, that would just make him enjoy it.

"Is this the feeling of being favored and confident?"

The sword-wielding man sighed softly, and walked towards the painter who collected the brush.

"gentlemen……"

Looking at the figures of those people leaving, Bai Tian withdrew his mind and focused on controlling himself.

As the sun turns and the clouds float, the stalwart existence condenses into a human body.

"Oh, why did you suddenly change back... Axi! Your hair!"

Nian looked at Bai Tian in surprise.

The black and beautiful long hair of the real dragon has now turned into cloud white.

"These are clouds, sister."

The sound of the day has also undergone some changes.

The clear voice became thicker, with a bit of magnetism mixed in, making the voice even more charming.

"Sister, you are hurt."

The day had already discovered a piercing wound on the immortal's left shoulder.

But the wound was small, and the cold air of the disease that stained the wound was disgusting.

"It did it."

Eyes as blue and clear as the sky at this moment glanced at Fei, who still had a little bit of energy left, and Bai Tian approached Nian, holding her right shoulder with his left hand, and gently touching the wound with his right palm.

"It hurts, sister."

"It has to be dealt with quickly."

Nian rolled his eyes at Baitian.

No matter what stupid Xiaobai said, the wound will never hurt.

But this kind of concern for her, but I really like it.

So it doesn't hurt to care more.

"Yes. It hurts a lot. A Xi needs to rub it lightly."

The immortal's tone of voice raised slightly, which seemed to carry a kind of publicity.

"Yes, yes, it will never make sister feel pain."

The ignorant Bairi carefully examined her wound.

Soon he was relieved.

Little plague, ridiculous.

If it was a year ago, you can only drink medicine bitterly or swallow pills to heal your wounds slowly.

But now, as long as the power is used during the day, and the power of life that represents new life and healing is released, the epidemic can be easily dispelled, and the dead are alive.

"Oh!"

Before waiting for Nian to praise, a burst of applause and praise sounded from behind Baitian.

"Congratulations, Your Highness, for a great achievement."

It used to be a voice that could be heard every day, but now it can only be pursued in dreams!

Bai Li was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked in surprise.

The emerald lynx was standing behind him congratulating him with her little monster who was always by her side.

"Long time no see, Kelly!"

The warm embrace between close friends dazzled the minds of both of them.

The red-and-white fairy stared blankly at his younger brother who had been caring for him in every possible way just now, and fell into the arms of the cold-faced woman.

Feeling the firm and warm embrace, the emerald lynx kept shaking its ears.