New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 836: return trip

The clear rain washed away the thick smoke and ashes, and the rain was cloudy.

The sound of rolling thunder is deafening, and the electric snake illuminates the sky. The four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are working hard to control the rain. In the mist and smoke, huge warships are looming in the dark clouds to clear the demons everywhere. The war between justice and demons is far from over.

Bai Yujun was silent in the rain, staring at the broken helmets and weapons in the camp that represented the soldiers of the female guards, and sighed, turning back to the tent and reluctant to go out.

A few months have passed in a trance...

The mission of the female guard camp is over.

I don't know if it was because a certain general was curious, and specifically asked the only dragon belonging to the Tianjun to participate in the clouds and rain. Bai Yujun watched the female guards' battalion warships lift off through the clouds and go straight to the teleportation formation. The formation flickered and disappeared out of thin air. We also need to help with the rain on the planet Minglan. The range of black and red fireworks is too large, and the four gods will be too busy.

In fact, it is very easy for Bai Yujun to walk through clouds and rain.

The four gods will cooperate with each other and work tirelessly to summon Nimbus from the far sea. I thought of watching the white dragon joke, thinking that a dragon can do as much as a group of gods, but the result is too unexpected.

Bai Yujun easily surpassed the four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and carelessly, he directly pulled in heavy rain to wash away the ashes, moisturizing all things on the earth and bringing vitality.

Not many immortals look up to a certain white's ability to move clouds and rain.

I thought it was tasteless and not as useful as a powerful magic weapon, but it was actually a big misunderstanding of rainfall.

Among them, the mystery is profound and difficult to understand. The rain spells that the gods know are just forcible actions. A certain white only needs a thought. The talents of the beasts are different. It is rumored that the talent of the Phoenix family is rare in the world, and the other beasts are different. There are always some talents who despise the so-called genius, otherwise how can they be worthy of the name of divine beasts, but it will be difficult to reproduce and give birth.

Occasionally during the rain, the remaining demons were fighting and fighting, and the rain was intermittent and very slow.

Unconsciously, it has rained for a year and a half in Minglan World.

Originally, there were many huge and barren areas in the Minglan world seen from space. After the rains moistened them, they turned into green areas within the next year.

The messenger drove the cloud to send the documents.

"General Bai, this is your order to return to Heaven, please keep it."

"Thank you."

He took over the book-sized golden document folded in half, and written with beautiful calligraphy on the date, time, where to go, name and many other information. The calligraphy is exquisite, and it is countless times stronger than a dragon's claw.

Are you going back...

Living in the world of Minglan seems to have become accustomed to the clouds and rain every day.

Bai Yujun moved to the high-altitude camp composed of countless warships since she left the female guards camp. Every day when she returned from the mission, she always liked to sit outside the cabin and look at the earth. She often used a special frequency to fluctuate with the world of Ming Lan. Communication, not too complicated, just convey simple emotions.

Lying on the railing, overlooking the setting sun and the sea of ​​​​clouds.

The ancient earth is gradually shrouded in darkness, the sunset and the moon rise.

Dedicated to slaying demons, walking around in clouds and rain to restore the vitality of the earth, not for military exploits.

Even if there is no Heavenly Court to send troops, Bai Yujun will fight for the Minglan world. This is fate and the mission of the dragon family. I don't know if the other four dragons feel this way, but Bai Yujun, who was born with the love of his hometown, must do it.

The tall buildings and ships light up the palace lanterns, and the continuous ships are lit like a sea of ​​stars, which is very beautiful. There are countless streamers, either lined up or alone, such as meteors returning to the camp or leaving the warship.

There is a beautiful palace lantern lit overhead.

Under the lamp, the golden light shrouded the slender figure beside the railing, the hair fluttered in the wind, and the lamp was dyed golden...

A tall and simple ship, with carved beams and painted eaves, a small figure, the faint blue moonlight renders the whole world, and in the distance is the turbulent night sea of ​​clouds under the moonlight...

Quiet and beautiful, the wind gently brings coolness.

very nice.

I haven't played a musical instrument for a long time, and I always feel that there is something missing in my life. Anyway, it is not the time for martial law. I rummaged through the storage bag and found a bundle of cucurbit flute of the musical instrument from the innermost, and took out a random one.

Put your mouth to brew for a moment, close your eyes and carefully recall the carefree time of Nanhuang Jiuli, and think of the girl who quietly watched the sea of ​​​​clouds in front of the window for a lifetime.

The music sounded, cordial, slightly nasal, as gentle and delicate as silk.

Gradually, many heavenly soldiers and generals on the Warship Covered Bridge stopped to listen and listened gently, swept away the tension and depression of the past and rarely relaxed. Those who like music close their eyes and follow the rhythm and gently shake their fingers.

The Tianjun is dominated by men, who love music, but because of various feudal customs, few people will learn it. Even if they can play the guzheng and flute, they will not perform music in public.

A certain dragon doesn't care, he's not a human anyway.

The soldiers who were exhausted and covered in scars and returned to the camp slowed down and enjoyed the gentle music.

time is quiet...

No sleep at night, maybe knowing that Bai Yujun is about to leave, Minglan world is faintly reluctant and encouraging, reluctant to let Long leave, and encourages Long to be strong and go further.

I didn’t tell others about being able to communicate with the world. In their eyes, the world and the planet are just a world. Maybe they dream of destroying the world with pride, but they don’t know that the earth and sky are the foundation of everything. colorful world.

sleepless nights.

...

early morning.

Bai Yujun put on the newly rationed armor, carried new weapons and flew to a medium-sized warship~lightnovelpub.net~ holding the document and handing it to the fairy general for inspection, and then boarding the cabin door, going through the coming and going of the fully armed heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals to find a In the cabin, there are already three loose immortals dressed in different clothes, an old man, two young men and women, they are the scattered immortals recruited and hired by Heavenly Court, and they return to the main world one after another after the war.

He smiled and nodded as a greeting, and found a seat by the porthole to sit down.

The cabin is very large, and many beds and chairs are folded up against the wall and are usually not used. There are only a few seats or futons for rest. Unless there is no teleportation array and it takes a long time to sail, the beds and chairs will be put down.

It didn't take long for dozens of Heavenly Soldiers to enter the cabin one after another, each looking for a place to meditate or chat.

Among them, five ordinary immortals will come to Bai Yujun or sit or stand around to talk about the battle in the Minglan world. One of them is still injured, which is a very common and ordinary scene.

Suddenly, Bai Yujun's pointed ears moved slightly...

The aunt of Minglan Planet issued a warning wave, and the target was directed at the five immortal generals around!

With a sneer at the corners of his mouth, 80% of them met those **** organizations again.

"Yawn~"

Pretend to stretch and unknowingly put your feet in a suitable position for afterburning, adjust your sitting posture, increase the blood flow throughout your body and adjust your muscles to a state of explosive tension!

Close your eyes, then open your right eye for a short look into the future...

A narrow space and an opponent with an advantage in numbers, a weak self, and scenes of the future in the pupil of the right eye are constantly being staged, after a short prediction, I close my tired right eye and analyze the countermeasures. There are only five, but it can still be solved if you are serious. , the bad thing to do is the aftermath.

In other words, a group of idiots who think they are haunted.

Thanks to Minglan World, I sat quietly in the chair and watched the warship slowly start to lift into the air, and went straight to the huge golden teleportation array high in the sky. The runes rotated and lit up, and the bow entered. A two-foot-long black dragon-shaped weapon...