Qinglong is about to stun the Six Realms, and the atmosphere freezes instantly.

The spoon hugged the little white snake and tried to squeeze it beside the master. At this time, he didn't hold his thighs.

The Tatars and the Dragons stopped for a while, and finally someone respectfully asked, "Why is the Canglong respecting God here?"

Qinglong wobbled her tail, sulking in the air, spitting the words: "Passing by."

"..."

A gust of cold wind blew through ... The corner of the mouth of the spoon was pulled, Qinglong! You are the four great beasts. Would you like to say something that affects your image so much? Your answer should be for world peace! She helped her: "Is this really passing by?"

The senior laughed aloud: "The blue dragon itself is a dragon, but it has surpassed the dragons. Regardless of the six realms, it would seem to be deceiving if it suddenly controls the people and the dragons. So it is inconvenient to intervene, but even if it does not speak, it is Here, the two ethnic groups also need to give some face. "

The spoon was stunned, and it was peach blossom eyes again: "Master, you know so much."

The senior smiled, looked down at the little white snake, raised her finger on her forehead, and a clear wave of water rippled instantly. The visible scars healed slowly. The spoon looked dumbfounded, and the forehead popped out of two words: reliable!

The two ethnic groups wondered for a while whether the Qinglong was actually passing by, and hesitated for a long time. The Taoist said, "The White Snake repeatedly pretends to be the dragon god, crosses the dwarf and crosses the sea and wades the river, and never considers the Dais. Your dragons cover the white snakes. If she can be surrendered, she will never be blamed. "

The dragon sneered: "It's a big tone, you hurt the leader first, and now you want to turn Gan Ge into a jade, you can't help but pay attention to the dragon. Even if you take the little white snake, we never have to cover her. Just hurting the leader, We will not give up. "

The leader of the Tatar waved his hand, and a path was opened in the Tatar formation. The dragon **** slowly left, but instead of returning to the dragon crowd, he flew to the little white snake. As soon as his claws touched her face, he turned into an adult and took her back. The little white snake coiled in his hands, vomiting a red letter.

Gao Rendao: "She doesn't have to worry anymore, she just consumes too much spiritual power and can't transform people for the time being."

Dragon God nodded: "Thank you."

A train of dragons leaned forward, dressed as a guard, and stepped forward, kneeling on one knee: "Leader, don't cover the white snake anymore, otherwise the war between the two races will cause a great disaster."

Dragon God said softly: "We have connected numerology."

Everyone snapped: "Boss!"

Spoon scratched his head and asked others, "What is" linked numerology "?"

The Supreme said: "An ancient forbidden technique, once the two of them are connected by a destiny, their lives are related. That is to say, if the white snake dies, the dragon **** will die. If the dragon **** dies, the white snake will die. But because this curse is too much It's dangerous, so it has long been sealed in the scrolls. "

The guard's face changed suddenly: "Don't the Tatars also know this, so they insisted on catching the white snake and wanted to kill her to kill the leader?"

Dragon God stared coldly at the Tatar people: "If you don't know, how can you work for a little snake."

The dragon clan suddenly burst into clamour. Spoon did not expect that the relationship between Dragon God and Xiaobai Snake has reached such a point. Actually, think about it from another angle. Is this a decision made by Dragon God to protect Xiao Bai? Otherwise, where would the Dragons accept her? But think again, if the Dragon God told the people earlier that they had connected numerology, then the Dragon people did not accept Xiaobai long ago, but the Dragon God did not. From the beginning, he did not intend to rely on the clan's strength to fight against the Tatars. This was a matter for the two of them. Even if they died together, he never thought about getting the clan to be involved in the dispute.

The Dragon God is the head of the Dragon race, so it is necessary to consider it for the Dragon race, but the Dragon race is unwilling to accept Xiaobai. But he wanted to protect Xiaobai, and he didn't want her to be aggrieved by the Dragon clan. As a result, Xiaobai himself left him first, which is why he couldn't let go?

She sighed and finally understood why the fat gourd was hiding from the gourd girl next door, always saying that the demon shouldn't be trapped in love, otherwise the bitterness is herself.

The people looked at each other face-to-face. Just this way, maybe he would have no chance to kill the dragon clan leader and seize the supremacy of the whole world, hesitating immediately.

The Dragon race is unanimous, and it is important to protect the leader. The situation of the snake demon is already so, and it can no longer be investigated.

The two races couldn't stop, Qinglong waved his tail, and said, "At the beginning Pangu opened up the world, and the son-in-law made up the heavens with the stones, and gradually came into the six realms. It ’s really abominable, and it ’s costing everyone the creation gods. ”

As soon as this remark was made, no one dared to speak out. Qinglong kept silent, and then bowed his head again: "You continue, I just pass by and watch."

"..."

Everyone squinted at it. Was it really just a bystander! The meaning of your words is clearly "I will slap you in the palm of your hand if you dare to mess up"!

Everyone looked at each other, and the leader pondered for a long time before he said, "We have been fighting with the dragon for ten thousand years, and we will never stop there. The hatred of today will be counted again.

Having said that, they have led the Tatar army to withdraw. Donglin Town suddenly became clear for half the sky. Seeing a catastrophe resolved, the spoon was sighed with relief. The Dragons said, "The matter has been resolved. Please also ask the leader to return with us to preside over the overall situation."

The Dragon God was silent for a moment, looked at the little white snake in his hand for a while, and then said, "How about going back?"

Xiaobai vomited the letter, turned into a weak girl, and fell on him: "Can I go too?"

"Yes, if not, continue to tour the Six Realms."

After a while, the elder elders of the dragon clan were sullen. This clearly shows that they are threatening them, but the seemingly stable Dragon God temper is like a little hair child, which makes them embarrassed. Immediately someone said, "The skin of the white snake and snake was peeled off and inserted into the dragon's bone to become the dragon family, so it is OK."

Xiaobai shook his head, let go of his hand, and said to the elder: "Although I am a monster, I never think that your dragons are better than us. I admire and envy you, but if you want me to abandon the identity of the snake, I disdain. "

Spoon couldn't help but say, "Xiaobai said well."

Before the words came down, someone glared at her fiercely. The master raised his hand to block it, staring at the dragon slightly. The man was so scared that he stared at him that he dared not stare at the spoon.

Dragon God slowly said: "The younger brother can now replace me, and I will give him the Dragon Seal. I am no longer a Dragon, and she is not around, and you have no right to ask. Unless you can accept her as an ordinary person."

The elders shook their heads firmly: "It is impossible."

The dragon **** was silent, and flew a piece of gold particles with his finger. One catched quickly, his face suddenly changed: "Dragon Seal."

The people changed their countenances back and forth a few times, and they measured everything. Finally, the old man said, "In this case, follow the wishes of the king. The blood of the Dragons cannot be defiled by the snake demon."

Having finished speaking, he had pulled the gold grains and led the army to leave.

The Supreme sighed: "Everything in the world is one, so how can it be defiled? What they fear is clearly losing the so-called Dragon triumph, afraid of being mocked. Dragon God can do this for a little demon. They are not comparable to ordinary people, but they do n’t know this, and they also consider dragon gods and white snakes as aliens. They do n’t know that the difference is their own heart. ”

The spoon thought about it a little, and nodded: "Um." At the end, he asked the slightly dragon god, "Where are you going in the future?"

"Walk around."

Little White Snake asked joyfully, "Sister Spoon, can we continue to live in the inn?"

"... No delivery."

"... ohhhhh, it was abandoned."

Spoon snorted: "Okay, I am compassionate, let you stay for three more days, and leave immediately after the injury is completely healed."

Little White Snake immediately hugged her: "Sister Spoon is a great man."

Don't change your face so fast.

Dragon God shook the hand of Little White Snake and pulled her back gently: "Can't give trouble to Spoon Girl anymore, my injury is not a big deal, can you be fine?"

The little white snake shook her head and fangs: "The body is awesome, it's delicious."

Dragon God snorted: "Let's go and take you somewhere else to play."

"Ok!"

Spoon looked at her sincere joy, and also smiled. Who said that it is not good to love someone, although it is unavoidable that there is sadness, but obviously more happy. Xiaobai smiled again: "Sister spoon, if we come back again, we will definitely pay for the accommodation."

That being the case, she remembered it, and said, "You are still fifty-seven copper plates."

The little white snake immediately dragged the dragon **** away: "We should go!"

The spoon covered his face with black lines, looking at the dragon **** still face paralyzed. She suddenly remembered that just now, he said that those who depended on each other for life and death were also this face. Xiaobai, where is the cuteness of the dragon god, which makes you so dead-hearted, aren't you really the little girl kidnapped by him?

I can't figure it out. Although I don't understand it, I don't know why, spoon thinks that's fine. It wasn't until they watched them leave that she thought of Qinglong, and looking over there, she didn't mean to go, she didn't want to stop, and muttered, "It seems that Qinglong really passed by."

The senior smiled: "Let's go back to the inn."

"Ok."

When the two turned around and headed back to the inn, the master tilted his head and glanced at Qinglong, without any gesture. Qinglong was aware of it, stretched his body and left.

Back at the inn, the spoon was refreshing. Finally this tricky thing is resolved. After entering through the back door, the scholar was not there. Where did the guy go to be lazy, and whether or not to go to the inn. The master had chosen a position to sit down, and looked calm and comfortable.

The spoon specially took out the long-hidden hair tip, made a pot of tea, and handed it with a smile: "Master drink tea."

The master gladly took it, took a sip, only felt refreshing, and it was obviously just an ordinary cup of tea. Is it because the brewing people are different? He smiled, "Don't you be afraid to save the white snake today?"

When spoon thought, he couldn't help but feared very much. He held his heart tightly and his face became pale: "Of course I'm afraid!"

He glanced at her and laughed aloud: "Don't worry now, it's all over."

Spoon thinks about it carefully, and then feels relieved: "That's right." She squinted her face and said, "Master, if you live here, I'll pack a room for you, and eat three meals daily."

He silently remembered that every day she made her stir-fried vegetables and green eyes to him, let alone clean the room for him, even the quilt was stacked by him, and when did she pour tea for herself, this is really a fan Different lives. No, he has nothing to do with his sour vinegar.

When spoon saw him shaking his head, he lost his heart. When trying to seduce with other food, I heard someone asking outside the door:

"Can you stay here?"

Looking out of the spoon, I saw a monk in a shabby dress. It's nothing, but he still has a pot of flowers in his hands, a pot of flowers ...

It was dark outside the house, and it started to rain lightly.