Touch your face and waist.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, at least he was not turned into a painting. Although he believed that turning into a painting based on his stunning beauty would be a famous painting, it would be better to have flesh and blood.

I looked down and flicked the dragon's tail again, it seemed to be drawn...

shrugged.

"Do you want to keep going forward? It's so quiet, I feel a little uncomfortable."

When you enter the secret realm in the painting, it is naturally rendered with a little color. No matter which side you look at, it looks like a picture of an exquisite lady. The colors are soft and warm, and it is more integrated into the secret realm and has spirituality.

The scenery of the mountains on both sides slowly changes, dissipates, and is painted again, as if someone is constantly creating, and the stone road stretches under the feet.

Just keep moving forward and you can always find the exit.

A winding and sloping stone path passes through the forest.

Everything here is painted, bluestone, bamboo forest, plum blossoms or beautiful roses. Sometimes the painting paper is old and yellow, sometimes it seems to have been recently purchased. The red sun and floating clouds in the sky, the birds slowly spread their wings and fly over the mountains and forests, and the light mist rises. First store it in your heart, and then

Shape it in your hands, realize it deeply, and good painting will come naturally.

Cross the stone bridge, pass through the village, and enter the deep mountains.

When we came to the depths of the classic landscape painting, we finally saw a touch of gold...

It was an ancient tree with thorny roots, and the brush strokes were thick and vigorous.

"Hiss, like Mu Hexi..."

The towering giant tree looks like a thousand-year-old ginkgo. Its golden color is intoxicating. Under the thick trunk of the tree, a delicate dragon girl in a white skirt and red cape looks up eagerly. The bridge of her nose is slightly upturned, her skin is like snow, and her red and phoenix eyes are blank, and she slowly raises her slender eyes.

palm.

The golden leaves drifted and fell quietly.

The jade-slender snowy wrist catches Qingye.

"The falling gold leaves in the misty paintings are like rain on earth."

The leaves fell off the shoulders, and the ink-black hair seemed to have a few more beautiful hairpins. The sky was filled with golden rain. I looked back at the tree with a feeling. There seemed to be a tall and majestic figure wearing a golden robe. The figure in the painting was blurry.

But I can feel happy and satisfied...

Tall and broad, his shoulders are like a mountain, bringing a sense of security.

I cautiously came under the tree and looked at the stalwart figure, tilting my head reflexively.

"You...can you speak? You can also write."

The hazy face seemed happy, but Bai Yujun couldn't see his face clearly no matter how hard he tried.

The dragon's horns are bigger and more powerful.

Compared with it, Bai Yujun's dragon horns give people a more delicate and gentle feeling. In comparison, they are more gentle and gentle. The shape of the dragon horns may be related to gender.

Can't speak, or is there some reason why he can't communicate through writing? Considering that this golden dragon treats him very well, Bai decided to complete the etiquette first.

Place the flat ends of both hands in front of the left chest, press the left hand with the right hand, bend the right leg back, bend the knees, bow the head obediently and salute.

He looked up secretly and was very happy to find the golden figure.

Suddenly, he turned around and walked behind the tree. As he walked, he turned back as if to signal Bai Yujun to follow him. Bai Yujun, who was always known for his well-behaved nature, hurried forward. He couldn't refuse anyway, right?

There is a lake of blood behind the tree...

"Is there really dragon blood?"

The strong dragon power made Bai Yujun's head reflexively display a dragon-shaped aura, and he roared to resist the dragon's power in the blood pool. However, even the power contained in a pool of dragon blood was not something Bai could compete with. Suddenly, the dragon's power in the blood pool became peaceful and peaceful.

, Bai Yujun’s dragon-shaped shadow also relaxed and relaxed.

The golden figure raised his hand to signal, sending out vague waves.

"You want me to absorb the blood of the fused dragon?"

The shadow nodded.

To be honest, Bai Yu was very excited. The dragon's blood seemed to exude a special aura and he couldn't help but want to absorb it. But Bai Yujun really didn't have this hobby. His blood was pretty good, so he could evolve slowly.

Hunting, killing, drinking blood and eating meat is acceptable, but he may be his important senior and really can't do it.

I want to give up but can't bear to part with it, I'm really struggling...

Hesitated again and again.

"Well... I think I have to walk slowly, never give up, never retreat, and be myself, dragon. The final destination should be to return to heaven and earth and return to nature. I have helped many dragon corpses rest in peace. Well, this is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden figure seemed to be shaken all over.

I vaguely recalled that the dragon clan for generations had tried every means to become stronger, paying attention to whether their blood was pure, and it was normal to fuse powerful blood essence.

However, even though it was very prosperous, it eventually came to an end.

Why should future generations have to go through the same fate that our ancestors once failed?

Bai Yujun felt that his seniors were laughing with their heads up, and they were laughing from the bottom of their hearts. Ancient creatures were so strange. They looked so happy even though they were rejected. Bai felt that the mentality of the ancient generation was better than his own.

Even more cheerful, such friendly and peaceful years.

Nodding with satisfaction.

The golden figure waved his hand, and the dragon's blood in the blood pool slowly dissipated...

Moubai smiled bitterly, sometimes it would be better to be more obedient. Alas, it is a pity that the opportunity that originally soared into the sky was gone.

"The reputation of a certain dragon as a glutton has spread throughout the world. It's all nonsense. He is obviously extremely humble."

The tall and stalwart figure seemed to find Bai Bai very interesting.

Turn around and lead the way, walking towards the golden ancient tree.

"Actually, it would be best if you want to give this tree to me. I will accept it happily and never refuse. Look at the color, how festive it is. In fact, I have already fed two trees, so this one is as good as mine, haha~

"

If it was really a golden leaf, Mu would be very jealous haha.

The tall figure raised his hand to touch a certain white head, especially the pair of dragon horns.

"Huh? What are you telling me?"

The pointed ears dangle inexplicably.

Suddenly.

Severe energy disturbance!

At this moment, a whirlwind hung from the huge canopy of the ancient golden tree. The whirlwind blew off the golden leaves, forming a circular vortex and rolling up countless leaves. The end went straight to Bai Bai who tilted his head to watch the excitement. In fact,

What Bai Yujun saw was a terrifying amount of mysterious energy...

"roar!"

Unable to bear it for a moment, his true form was revealed, and the huge white dragon looked up to the sky and roared, as fierce and domineering as the original Ink Black Dragon Sect.

There is no threat, just this energy...

"Ho~ What should you do yourself?"

The tree is not a tree, and the leaves are not leaves. It is the result of using one's body to complete the Kunlun Mountain. The tall and majestic shadow gave Bai Yujun some mysterious energy that originally belonged to him.

The golden vortex turned into light and washed the dragon's body.

Fortune and destiny have almost formed a vast and vast sky, and the destiny that was once deeply hidden has suddenly mutated again, becoming mysterious and difficult to see through easily.

The huge mysterious energy was so overwhelming that Bai Yujun could hardly swallow it.

After reaching a certain critical point, the momentum suddenly changes, and then increases rapidly!

By chance, he once again made a breakthrough in evolution. The dragon's claws hit the ground hard, the dragon's tail swung and its body twisted. You can see the growth with the naked eye, becoming bigger and more powerful than before!

There is only a slight change in appearance, and it becomes much longer after lifting.

The vortex became more fierce, and the vast mysterious energy crazily added to it, but Bai Yujun did not feel any joy brought by the improvement. The huge dragon eyes looked at the golden figure with sad eyes.

The leaves were swept away, and the branches and trunks began to decompose and pour...

The world in the painting is splendidly illuminated by divine light. Looking from a distance, you can see that the golden sacred tree in the secret realm of the painting quickly melts and is absorbed by the white divine dragon.

Left alone in the lonely and quiet world of ink painting.

When merging the mysterious energy, it feels like it is mixed with the aura of the emperor.

Bai Bai felt that he was about to be forced to rebel.

Fortunately, the emperor's aura was hidden.

Otherwise, they will not even dare to come out of Kunlun Ruins in the future. As a god, he dares to have the destiny of an emperor, and he is extremely orthodox, non-skewed and anti-dragon. It is estimated that all the gods in heaven will doubt the god's birth, and then strangle someone to death in the bud.
Chapter completed!