Two hundred years.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment for the long-lived mythical beast.

Although Bai Yujun claims to be greedy and sleepy, he is actually diligent and hardworking. Not to mention other mythical beasts, most of the gods, immortals and monsters in the same realm often practice in seclusion and practice for hundreds of years. Some mythical beasts even wake up to change the world, extremely

The young man was busy running around here and there.

Moubai is really hard-working, and he breaks his heart for each of his aunts.

For the past two hundred years, it can be said that I have been having trouble every day.

Imitating the Heavenly Court, build a fairy bridge outside the temple for armies to travel between various small worlds. It seems simple, but it cannot be made by consuming divine power and sweating. The fairy bridge is extremely complicated, and every dragon language rune must be carefully carved.

, the brain is running wildly with calculations, and there is no holiday when you are hungry.

The baby fat that had finally accumulated on my face disappeared, but my chin remained pointed.

The night is silent...

The shrine under the moonlight is like the heaven of the past.

The handsome snake demon soldiers patrolled in formation, Xian'e lit up the exquisite palace lanterns, and let go of the palace lanterns to fly to the eaves and pavilions and float quietly. The shrine is located on the floating sacred mountain, which is really beautiful.

At the highest point is the majestic main hall. The guards in front of the hall are well-trained and have exquisite armor. They are holding chest-high shuttle-shaped golden shields and gorgeous spears. They stand on both sides and bow their heads slightly to welcome the Dragon King.

Bai Yujun walked up the jade steps.

He is half-dragon and half-human, with a long dragon tail trailing behind him. He is exhausted and cannot return to the palace to rest.

I yawned and walked into the empty hall. The warm lighting atmosphere was very comfortable. The dome of the hall showed the gorgeous stars all over the sky in a formation. It was very comfortable to sleep under the stars.

The lonely figure walked towards the dragon chair step by step, and the footsteps could be heard quietly...

In the past, Moubai was more willing to float away, but now he just wanted to listen to the footsteps echoing in the hall.

"Back then I decided to be a hawker, but things were unpredictable."

Shaking his head, he stepped up the steps.

The steps of the rare sacred jade are like stepping on water, with faint ripples. The clear jade echoes the dreamy sky with the starry sky on the dome.

Lying down on the large dragon chair, the dragon's tail rests casually on the side.

It's quiet at night.

Bai Yujun suddenly couldn't sleep.

He adjusted the position of the pillow and raised his back, waved his hand, and a beautiful palace lantern floated over. Each side of the lantern was painted differently, and the warm yellow halo was not dazzling. Bai Yujun took out the paperwork and briefly looked through it. Everything went well.

In such a huge palace, there is a dragon chair high above, and a certain Bai is reclining lazily.

For two hundred years, the war continued, and the evil spirits were eliminated in one small world after another. Each time a small world was cleared, an army was left to garrison.

Sometimes it can be cleared out in just a few days, but occasionally we encounter tough enemies and fight for three to five years.

So far, hundreds of small worlds have been saved, and the merits have been overwhelming.

Most of the huge merits are attributed to Bai Yujun, the Dragon King, and a lot of them are attributed to various ministries in the empire. In particular, the soldiers and generals receive a lot of benefits, not as much as Bai Yujun, but still quite generous. Even if they die in battle, they will be reborn with the protection of merits.

When Qiao Jin and others were forcibly promoted and suppressed by Mu, their foundations would inevitably be unstable. Now, the generals took the opportunity to use their merits to make up for their foundations.

Over the past two hundred years, they have successively overcome tribulations and become immortals.

Under the control of Bai Yujun, he stayed in the world of small broken balls.

As the army expands and grows, new problems arise. Although Chengxian Naihe is limited by her strength and qualifications, Qiao Jin is increasingly unable to control a huge army. She is indeed a talented general, but it is difficult to match her current power. If not

With Mu Hexi and Bai Yujun assisting him, it would be difficult to secure the position of marshal.

There is only one most suitable general.

Zhenbei, who suppressed the ancient battlefield and fought for nine lives, has the destiny of the military god and is best suited to lead the army in battle.

"I hope Zhenbei will go through the ordeal quickly and come to the fairy world to help me as soon as possible."

The time has not come yet.

He has his destiny, as well as certain calamities that he cannot survive. When Zhenbei arrives in the fairy world, it is also the day when Bai Yujun begins, as if it has already been destined.

A Bai didn't have all kinds of magical treasures around him, nor did he encounter all kinds of secret treasures just walking around.

But there are two close friends who help me, the God of War Monkey Brother and the God of Military Zhenbei.

And countless brave and loyal subordinates.

"We still have to wait..."

Currently, I am very satisfied. My own world is becoming more and more magical. It has evolved to be equivalent to the ordinary big world and is still growing.

The biggest change is your own luck.

The aura became more and more like that of the ancient emperor who had melted into the Kunlun Ruins. The aura of the emperor continued to strengthen with the battles. The power he inadvertently revealed made his subordinates more surrendered, and also helped him practice. Bai Moulong began to have a headache in his cultivation.

For improving too quickly...

Qiao Jin and other generals became immortals, and it was a bit difficult to enter the small world again. They simply stayed in the base camp and commanded from the center. Generations of generals grew up from the flames of war one after another, supporting the momentum of the shrine.

"Should we do something?"

A certain white eyebrow frowned.

It's not like we encountered a powerful demon army.

As I said before, the demons will inevitably be eliminated if they remain unchanged, but they came up with a good plan.

Open up commerce in all the worlds and stir up the stagnant water of countless guilds.

"If you want to be prosperous and powerful, you cannot do without trade..."

Put down the paperwork, look up at the stars and think quietly, the more you think about it, the more feasible it becomes.

After years of fighting at great cost, we can't just leave after the battle. Anyway, the transmission bridge has been opened, so why not make use of it, sell goods to the world, make the best use of everything, break the decay and establish a prosperous new era, and other small worlds will not face the invasion of demons in the future.

It won't end badly.

The white-scaled dragon's tail rests on the jade steps.

He grabbed the paper, licked the brush and wrote in a swipe, then passed the document to the brightly lit military hall.

A certain Bai worked hard to stir up the world and promote far-reaching changes.

…

When I was bored, I suddenly felt something.

I vaguely feel that I should go back to the ancient fairyland. Most things are on track, so I can go back and see what kind of mess the fairyland has become. Oh, there is also Xiao's suggestion. I wanted to trade a person in the Tianlao. Two days later,

It’s worth visiting even after more than a hundred years.

Southern wilderness.

Both the original humans and the civilians of the Snake Demon Empire have long been accustomed to the upside-down world in the sky.

On weekdays, masters or flying boats often travel between the two worlds. Everyone knows that the aura of that world is rich and suitable for cultivation. However, they cannot enter without permission, so many monks gathered to go through the barrier to find out.

In two hundred years, ordinary mortals have passed through several generations.

Most people have been accustomed to that world since they were children, thinking that it should be there just like the ancient Dragon Gate and the sun and moon.

The wind is calm and the sun is bright and the sky is clear.

Strangely enough, the spaceship that used to travel between the two worlds suddenly stopped sailing.

Immediately afterwards, the world hanging upside down in the sky disappeared...

There is an extremely large stone gate near the sacred tree, but the world that has hung above them for more than two hundred years has disappeared, making many humans and monsters very uncomfortable. When they are used to something, it suddenly disappears, and they feel very bad.

Moubai traveled through the void, arrived at the fairy world, and merged into the wind and clouds in a flash and went straight to Nantianmen.

Unexpectedly, there are eyeliners everywhere outside Nantianmen.

Worried that some forces had secret treasures that could discover his figure, he thought for a while and headed straight for Beitianmen. The dark ice and snow world was like a Jedi, impossible to monitor, and very few people could travel unimpeded. It was useless to find Beitianmen without a guard seal.
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