Bai Yujun flew across thousands of rivers and mountains in an instant.

The galloping river that used to walk the Jiaohualong was once again faced with wind and rain, and no one noticed that there were more beautiful figures on the top of the mountains and cliffs, accompanied by clouds and mists, standing alone.

The Three Gorges has left a place of endless poems for thousands of years.

At the bottom of Jiang Shengliu's pen, the shadow of Gu Chaofan is still in front of him, and the mountains are connected to the sky.

Not surprisingly, it rained.

If Bai Yujun did not deliberately control the weather, the rain would have become the norm, and it would be cold and wet, but it would wash away the dust on the cliffs and trees, revealing the original color.

When I returned to my hometown again, I felt in a trance that walking the Jiaohualong was just yesterday. Now that I think about it, it seems that I was pushed by fate to walk the Jiaolong on this earth, so as to avoid the enemy's obstruction. , I am afraid that it was not known by the powerhouses just after entering the water.

It was a place where the strong preyed on the weak, and no one cared about species extinction and no one cared about animal protection.

Not to mention walking Jiaohualong, you may be poisoned when you swim one or two hundred miles.

Sometimes I think about it, I can manipulate my destiny, and I am also in it.

Drop to the top of the mountain and find a boulder.

Sit up, put your arms around your knees, put your chin on your arms, and wrap the dragon's tail on the smooth stone polished by the wind and rain, disperse the isolation, let the rain naturally fall on your body and wet the blue silk, and feel the temperature of the rain, so that you can clearly see the original nature of the river. look.

Before the catastrophe changed, Bai Yujun tried to keep herself alone for a while.

Sometimes I have the idea of ​​changing my destiny, and if I keep walking like this, it will be very difficult in the future.

I have seen many pictures before and they all come true.

It is the impetus of heaven and Bai Yujun's own choice. If you give up change, you will suffer, and it will be difficult.

It is not for the sake of hundreds of millions of souls, but for myself. In fact, no matter who it is, there will be selfishness in the bottom of my heart, and the choice to endure hardship is only for the greater good in the future.

The benefits are good, and the foreseeable catastrophe is really heavy.

Before coming, I want to be free for a while, adjust my mentality, and plan a big show. There are some things that no one can help me. It is like seeing through time but only watching the passage of time.

Bai Yujun quietly watched the rushing river.

The sails were gone, and the whistle of the mechanical iron ship reverberated among the cliffs.

The water droplets that the pine needles can't hang on hit the stone pit, and everything in the world changes with time.

Sitting on the stone does not move.

Sitting alone for a long time, like a quiet painting...

For a long time, the heavy rain stopped, and the slanting light from the gaps between the thick clouds flowed with the clouds. Passing through the mountains, occasionally sweeping the top of the mountain, the little figure is as white as snow.

Eyelashes blinked, and Danfeng's beautiful eyes stared at the black dragon-shaped bracelet on her wrist.

Lift your right hand and slowly turn it over and watch carefully.

Beside him, the breeze shook Qisong, which was rooted in the crevice of the giant rock. The pine needles slid down the crystal clear water droplets, and the round water droplets fell on the bracelet and shattered into more crystals. I sat here for a long time.

Turning his head and looking around, he saw that Zhenbei was still slaughtering foreign bandits frantically.

Slowly getting up, the white scale dragon tail swept across the rocks, and the cloud pattern white cloth boots volleyed up to the sky step by step.

For the people on both sides of the river, this rain came and went inexplicably.

No one noticed that the rock on the top of the mountain silently produced a rhythm, and the curved pines next to it were more vigorous, and the mountain fog would prefer to gather and stay here...

Bai Yujun went to various famous mountains and rivers.

In the past, when we were weak, we needed the dragon energy of mountains and rivers to assist in our cultivation.

Now, it has been able to feed back and strengthen the dragon energy.

Instead of being in the limelight, it is better to keep the rivers and mountains silent, make the streams clearer, and make the mountains and rivers more beautiful.

Bai Yujun was too lazy to hide her traces and let some detection equipment find her.

On the big screen of the headquarters of the special department, a line continuously extends from the river to the forest sea and snowfield, crossing the cities and passing the highways, like a meteor, dragging a long fluorescent white trail across the great rivers and mountains, the goal is simple and direct, draw a straight line. can guess its destination.

Using a ruler and a stroke to draw the line, there is only one spot along the way that is most likely where the white dragon has settled.

In the ruins of the war, Consul Hao sat and let the medical staff apply medicine, staring at the monitor map and racking his brains.

"Are the rumors about the Baishan Tianchi monster all true?"

On the map, the light spot marked with the white dragon is close to the crater that has been dormant for many years...

Bai Yujun, who swung the dragon's tail and flew away, glanced at the ground, the undulating forest sea was buried in the thick snow, the white was snow, and the black was the trunk and branches.

In a trance, I remembered Long Mian's small world, the extreme north ice and snow world, and those ice and snow creatures.

Flip, adjust the flight attitude, draw an arc and dive down, the winter forest is quickly enlarged in front of you, then turn your head and turn your head, from diving to level flight, stick to the snow-covered branches whizzing past, with strong wind blowing The branches swayed and snow fell.

There are no unexpected weather changes.

The staff of the meteorological observation station stared out of the window in stunned eyes. Just now, they reported that the weather was fine. When they looked up, there was a huge amount of white goose feather snow outside the window, which was really bigger than goose feathers.

The forest hut was almost covered by snow, with only half a window and a smoking chimney.

The vast forests, seas and snowfields preserve the most primitive nature.

Bai Yujun slowed down and changed to jumping.

The toes of the white cloth boots lightly tap the treetops, walk in the forest, and each step can jump far away~lightnovelpub.net~ In fact, the greater the snow, the quieter, and even a little warmer.

There is no wind, the quiet forest sea can hear the rustling of snow falling, and it is quiet and lonely.

The mountain in front of him could be vaguely seen in the vast snow. Bai Yujun slowed down and gently fell from the treetops into the canyon.

At this time, the source of the river had not yet frozen, and the sound of running water made the world have a voice. Bai Yujun bent down and reached out to touch it. The water was very cold.

Follow the wide river channel formed by flash floods.

There are many trees in the valley, living trees and rotten and sloping trees.

It seems that he has forgotten the war outside the mountain, and he can't see the two red sun shining in the sky. It's rare to relax temporarily.

I didn't know how long I walked to the end of the canyon, the stream was flowing in the crevices of the volcanic rock, and Bai Yujun flew up the cliff and fell into the viewing platform pavilion.

The snow-covered mountain scenic area was closed, and the snow covered the forest paths without tourists.

Standing in the pavilion on the top of the cliff, shaking the snow off your shoulders.

He took out a roll of painting paper and spread it out in the air, and pulled out a fairy brush made of monster hair.

Bai Yujun likes to draw very much. She can draw the truth of what she sees with her skillful hand, and she draws the ethereal meaning of Taoism, green trees, snow, mountains, rocks and cliffs.

The dark and light colors on the paper have drawn the heart in it.

Close the pen and gently dry the ink stain.

Looking carefully at the two eyes, he said that his painting skills have improved again.

At a glance, you can see that the painting is a snow scene. If you have a fate, you will find that there is a dragon shadow in it...

He waved his hand, took a stubborn rock in the river valley, cut and polished it into a scroll, rolled up the paper, fastened it with a ribbon, and threw it into a cave at random.

"Take this painting to warm and nourish the earth pulse for three years. After three years, whoever has the predestined relationship will take it away."

Turning around and leaving the viewing platform, the shallow footprints behind him are getting thinner and lighter.

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