Noon, wanton lazy and sleepy.

Stopped refining medicine and came to lay down on the railing outside the hall to take a nap. The wind was light, and the sun was making the railings warm and slightly warm. The peasant put his whole body weight on the railing with his hands, squinting his eyes, and basking in the little sun of peace and happiness.

Tranquil and comfortable, the dragon's tail droops quietly and occasionally shakes twice.

Lihentian is full of immortal energy and serene, and there is no delay in refining medicine and cultivation. This is Tusitatian, where Lao Jun always lives in alchemy. Many people are full of elixir of immortality in their hearts.

If it is strictly calculated, a certain white is also considered a junior of Laojun Daomen.

The cool breeze blew her hair and tickled her cheeks.

"very nice……"

In the future, I will take on more similar tasks.

You don't have to work hard or run around, basking in the sun and working. You can compare to the gods in Penglai Xiandao who only eat and do nothing. Oh, the people in Penglai Island don't work. I only know that what to eat should be called Shen Xian, the burden of the fairy world, and the gathering place of bacon.

A certain rested after a white meal, ready to continue to finish the last fruit.

The main hall of Tusita Palace.

Xiangong haze lingers, simple and quiet.

In the hall sits an old man with a simple Taoist robe, white beard and hair, sitting cross-legged with a whisk in hand, his eyes seeming to pass through the barrier and staring at the dozing dragon girl lying on the railing, his eyes are deep.

For a long time, the old man smiled and seemed to be amused.

"Golden Horn, call the White Dragon here."

In the distance, Daotong Jinjiao with black eyes looked at the main hall, and then looked at the smoking medicinal materials in the furnace, got up and bowed, and pushed open the door of the tall hall in dejection to find Bai Yujun.

Stand on tiptoes and stretch your neck under the steps.

Seeing a certain Bai who was leaning on the railing and squinting in the sun, he envied the ease of taking a nap.

"Dragon Girl, don't hold back if you are a dragon and not a cat. The Patriarch asked you to go, don't delay~"

"Ah? I'll... just come."

The dragon's ears slammed a few times and his brain was almost shut down. The brain nerves returned to normal after two seconds of shutdown. The only one who could be called the patriarch by Daotong Jinjiao and who could give orders in the Tusita Palace was Taishang Laojun.

The ancestor of all immortals, the teacher of all saints.

Peaceful and indifferent, dignified and simple, and open like a valley.

Like the one from Zixiao Palace and Yaochi, he is a real ancestor of ancient gods, with a prominent and respected position, and he is also the backstage and supporter of the heavenly court, and he commands the gods to maintain the operation of the heavenly way.

Bai Yujun had limited knowledge of other details, and felt at a loss when such a real ancient **** suddenly wanted to see him. It was like a poor villager in the countryside was suddenly summoned by the emperor, um, not only poor but also hungry.

It's useless to think about anything, so hurry up and visit to avoid being rude.

Arrange the long skirt and simply comb the long hair.

Recalling the etiquette I learned when I was Xian'e, I bowed my head and took small steps to the real Tusita Palace, and the dragon's heart pounded.

Come to the front of the temple.

The rich and high-end elixir smell is tangy.

Bai Yujun felt that even if he couldn't eat the elixir refined by Laojun, it would be good to take a sniff. The temptation of the Danxiang directly reached the brain, and the mouth corners of the mouth couldn't stop the ambergris. Honestly, the two pupils are very clear and full of dullness.

The door was open, but the inside of the hall could not be seen clearly, so Bai walked in with his head down.

After entering.

Looking down, you can only see a huge and exquisite elixir furnace in the center of the hall, sitting on top of the Tai Chi Bagua, because you can't see how high it is, the size of the bottom is at least several feet, and the relief of the round furnace is lifelike. Mountains, rivers, birds, animals and even animals Sun, Moon and Stars.

This is the legendary gossip furnace.

In the furnace is the Six Ding Shenhuo, one of the Four Great Heavenly Fires. The Great Sage Monkey King was tempered in it at the beginning. The details are unknown. Anyway, the gossip furnace must not be underestimated.

Bai Yujun's racial talent is able to spit dragon flames, and he feels that compared with the six Ding Shenhuo in the furnace, it has its own characteristics. Although Shenhuo is fierce, it lacks something. Longyan has special power.

Stay farther away, and carefully bypass the pill furnace.

Looking down, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw an old man sitting cross-legged in the main seat, with a simple light-colored Taoist robe and a white beard hanging down to his waist. Bai Yujun bent down and bowed his head without any thought of looking up to see the heroic appearance of his predecessors.

"Chunyang Palace, Qingxu Bai Yujun pays respect to the ancestor~"

Respect to the disciples of Shishen Huashan.

The old gentleman nodded, Chunyang Palace belonged to the Taoist sect, and the ancestors deserved this sound.

With an indifferent smile and a gentle tone, he recognized the younger generation.

"Little Dragon, you have a good time in Heaven~"

Bai Yujun was nervous and nervous, and answered almost without thinking.

"No meat, hungry..."

"..."

Xu Shi Laojun has not seen such a naughty dragon for many years. Most of the gods in the heavenly court feed on elixir, flower dew, and fruit. Dragons eat meat. Naturally, they can't stand the pain of Hualuqing tea, melons and fruits. .

How many immortals ascended the Tusita Palace are all modest and courteous, all they say is respectful etiquette, and what they ask is the cultivation of the elixir.

at this time.

"Suck it..."

A certain dragon sucked back the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes drifted to the gossip furnace involuntarily.

The flames were raging in the furnace, and Danxiang kept sneaking into her pretty nose to tempt a certain dragon. When she accidentally made a sound, it was embarrassing and cramped.

Lao Jun rubbed his forehead and smiled, this dragon is really different from the gods and the immortals.

Bai Yujun, who bent down and bowed his head, felt that Lao Jun's eyes were definitely different when he looked at him.

Taishang Laojun thought for a while and felt that it would be better to go straight to the topic~lightnovelpub.net~ gently flick the dust.

"You come with me."

Bai Yujun raised his head because he didn't know what to do, and saw Lao Jun's back walking out from the back door of Tusita Palace. He didn't dare to delay and hurried to keep up. Before going out, he looked back at the Pill Stove, as if he was looking at the incense pot covered with delicious food.

I don't know what happened to Laojun asking him to come here. Could it be that he found that Benlong's skeleton was unusual and he planned to accept him as a closed disciple? Or have the legendary Jiuzhuan Jindan to eat?

The dragon's head was thinking about it, and it is unlikely that Laojun would harm him.

There is no need to waste time, people can kill their own little wild dragon with one finger.

The immortal mountain is surrounded by misty clouds and fog, and the stone road underfoot is covered with moss.

It seems simple. If you walk around at will, you will be immediately trapped by the forbidden formation. I don't know which unknown and barren world to throw it into. You can't even think of bad ideas here.

Passing through a door, as if passing through a mysterious and mysterious formation, there is an ancient huge building in front of you.

It is very tall and very large, similar to the enlarged version of the ordinary Heavenly Palace.

I didn't see any action from Laojun. Bai Yujun blinked again and noticed that the surrounding environment was changing. He seemed to be standing on a void land floating in the universe. A world of its own, there are ancient buildings in the backyard of the Tusita Palace?

The old gentleman stroked his beard and smiled.

"Xiaolong, you are here to make a fortune."

Hearing this, a certain dragon was stunned.

From Laojun's side, he stretched out half of his body and tilted his head to look forward.

There is a super-giant furnace in the middle of the smooth land of the void.

There are several openings around the pedestal, and the shape of the stove is weird, like a mountain peaking straight into the starry sky, and you have to look up to see the whole picture. Start a fire.

"Wow! It's so big!"