I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

The day waved away the rain clouds, and called a breeze to dry the hands of the year.

"I just provided the original embryos of the utensils, and it is you, Axi, who actually cast them."

Young smiled slightly, his violet-like pupils swept across the scroll of painting on Bai Tian's lap.

"Is this from eleven?"

"Ah."

Bai Tian picked up the painting and waved to Nian.

"Sister, do you want to take a look?"

"Me? No way."

"After all, she gave it to you specially, and I won't read it."

There was a smile on Nian's lips, then he raised his hands and slowly held them under the gaze of the daylight.

"Let's guess, Xi. I have something in one of my hands."

"Guess right, I'll give it to you."

Nian raised his head slightly, as if to guess quickly.

"Oh, it's a little difficult."

Bai Tian stared at the two small fists in front of him carefully, and then pointed to her right hand under Nian's gaze.

"I guess that's it."

"Wow, stop thinking about it? Are you really going to choose this?"

Nian tilted his head and said this on purpose, trying to make Bai Si change his mind.

"Well, I will choose this."

Bai Tian didn't intend to really guess right, but just played with her to make her happy. If he guessed right, it would be icing on the cake, and if he didn't guess right, it wouldn't hurt too much.

"Hey hey! You guessed it!"

Nian opened his hand, and with a slight shake, he unfolded a fan and shook it gently.

"Here, this fan is for you."

Nian closed his fan and threw it to the day.

"Thank you, Sister, for giving me the fan. Xi is terrified."

During the day, he caught the fan and chatted with her with a smile.

"Hmph, don't throw it away, I will surprise you when I come back."

"If I find that you haven't brought it with you, I will punish you severely at that time."

As if to increase the weight of his words, Nian clenched his fists and shook them towards the daylight.

"Of course not. How could I foolishly lose what my sister gave me?"

"Well...it's okay to lose it. I'll get another one for you when the time comes. I can't bear to beat such a cute brother."

Nian turned sideways, gently rubbing Bai Tian's head with his hand.

"Sister, take care. I will deal with the god of age as quickly as possible."

Holding the fairy in his arms, Zhenlong swore an oath to her with a firm tone.

"Promise me, sister. Protect yourself and don't get hurt."

"This new year, I want to spend it with everyone."

The words in the ear made Nian droop his eyes and stare sideways.

"Idiot, of course I know. Who wants to get hurt."

She was still smiling, but there was a flash of determination between her brows and eyes.

Back to 81 Woke up, but not fully awake

"Move when you hear the drum order! Retire when you hear the golden order! Don't move without permission! Don't leave the army! Those who violate the order should be punished for the crime of disturbing the morale of the army!"

Loud shouts rose amidst the regular vibrations.

It is only Yin time at this moment, the two moons in the night sky are about to recede, and the first sun has not yet risen.But this path surrounded by mountains is already full of men in armor and fighting.

Thousands, tens of thousands, tens of millions.

Move like an ant out of the nest, move like a tiger looking for a hunt.

There is a drummer every ten meters in the team of the long dragon. The drummer is set up on the car, and the drummer beats the drum together with the front and rear companions to pass orders.

The rest of the soldiers obeyed this order to advance and retreat together.

The day is also in it.

He followed a young soldier who looked less than sixteen.

Most of the team are young people like him.

At their age, they should not have participated in such a war of arms.

However, this damn world has already crushed their fathers and elders to pieces. If they want to survive, they can only give up their peace of mind and hold a sword to gain the future.

They also know why.

As early as when they joined the army, their instructors told them about it.

"You brats, it's a good time. With the power of the front line, His Majesty will be able to wipe out all those evil gods in a few days!"

"Try to survive from the battlefield! If you survive, you will have a better life in the future. The newly rising sun will no longer be cold. But I can't see that day..."

Bai Tian raised his head and looked forward.

The dark mountains are like giant beasts crawling on the ground, waiting for them to step over.

"After the sun rises, we will have no retreat! No matter what happens! There is only one thing you have to do! Listen to the drum!"

"Explain again! You can only obey the drums and move! If the drums don't sound, even if the paws of those things are patted down, I won't be allowed to move!"

The general leading the army shouted his orders into the wind and brought them to every soldier in the army.

This army of theirs would be the key to changing the flow of the front, and the more pressure they withstood, the more the rest of the army could do.

"Now! Climb over this mountain! Let the high sun see the courage of our Yan people!"

The roar of the tiger shakes the mountains, and the sound of drums is like thunder.

Passing through the dead trees, the moment the vision rises from the valley, the morning sun breaks and the sky is filled with rays of light.

After that, there was a roar like thunder.

"..."

Watching quietly during the day.

again and again.

A young soldier who has not won the championship but has understood the righteousness of his family and country; a pioneer who is covered by wind and frost but is not afraid;

There is also...the one that unites all people, bears the suffering of the past, and inspires the light of the future...

"True dragon! Long live!"

The cheers of victory pierced the clouds and cracked the stones, and the remaining people surrounded him who brought hope and raised hope, celebrating with him.

"This is great luck."

During the day, he was solemn and solemn, and bowed respectfully to the people ahead.

"Thank you for allowing me to see such a wonderful sight. In return, I will crush you with all my might."

The next moment, the illusion in front of the real dragon shattered and collapsed like a stone thrown into a lake.A dense fog dominated the true dragon's field of vision.

Afterwards, the fog gradually thinned, and Wei'an's figure loomed in the fog.

After three breaths, the fog completely dissipated.

In front of him, that ancient and mysterious existence was examining him.

"Small dust...disturbing my sleep...not enough greed..."

He recognized the identity of the day.

Again, He was angry about it.

I have already retreated like that, and this damned dust is still not satisfied. I dreamed this time, do I still want to continue to exploit and extract its last value!

"Why do you talk about greed... I just thought you didn't sleep deeply, so I came here to make you sleep more soundly."

Bai Tian also looked at the god in front of him.

The breath of time emanates from the oldest existence in the world.

The vicissitudes and mystery are enough to make people awe-inspiring.

"madness……"

He was very annoyed, not only did he see the dust in front of him, but also the blemishes that came from himself.

He sneered.

It's just a few fragments, and the survival time is not even as long as his tails, so they have already begun to fear death and want to live forever.

"So...wake up...you can!"

He intends to break the contract early.

This realm is his dream, and here, as the dreamer, he is the Almighty God.

A few blemishes, but they disappear with a snap of the fingers.

A little bit of dust, but the breath is gone.

It's just a matter of order.

That being the case, He also finds it troublesome, so for this, he first sweeps the dust, and then fills in the blemishes.

The sky collapsed and the earth fell apart, but it was only a thought of him.

"Dust is dust. No matter how long it takes, it's the same..."

"It's slow, why are there so many ink stains."

Bai Tian couldn't hold back any longer, he looked directly at the vague God in front of him, pressed his fingertips on the collar, and then flicked it lightly.

"Cold... outrageous... Lizi... Dare!"

Bright light filled the entire dreamland.

The real dragon threw the god down, its sharp claws suppressing his limbs, brewing thunder in its mouth, and pouring it straight into his face.

"Despicable... humans... only sneak attacks."

He never expected that there was actually a sun hidden under that tiny speck of dust.

That light dazzled his eyes and blinded his heart, and this abominable dragon took advantage of his inattention to trick and sneak attack him, an old thing who had just woken up from a dream.

"Otherwise, how could I beat you up!"

Before this god could react, he increased his output during the day. Anyway, what he consumes in the dream is mental power, and he who bears the soul of the holy dragon has nothing else, but his mental power is strong, which can be used by him in the dream. Spend wantonly.

"Bastard...damn..."

The weak whispers of the gods were annihilated in the thunder.

Gao Gao Shang was pressed to the ground and rubbed again within a few minutes.Such humiliation angered him.

This is His home field, the current scene should be reversed, the one that was pressed to the ground should be this hateful dragon.

"Heh, as the oldest person, he can only know such a little vocabulary for scolding."

Bai Yi probably knew who the Twelve Immortals' clumsy cursing skills came from.

The thunder was temporarily extinguished, and the real dragon pressed his head with one paw, and obscene words came out skillfully from his mouth.

"Damn... despicable..."