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"Bai Yujun, the **** of the Heavenly Court's female guard camp, entered the Kunlun Ruins by the order of the gods."

Bai Yujun's face is indifferent and her lips are lightly opened. Kunlun Ruins have opportunities and countless fatal crises. The fusion of the ancestral dragon veins of the immortal world requires external assistance, and the will of the heaven is the key. Go in or dive in.

After all, Heavenly Court is the orthodox immortal world, and its will is so powerful that many survivors bow their heads unconsciously.

The vicious beast whimpered, closed his eyes, and stepped back, trembling and horrified...

The old woman's mysterious eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Dragon Girl, Heaven's Decree, the Kunlun Ruins Heaven Pillar has changed, alas... is the cold night snowstorm coming?"

He sighed deeply and waved his hand to signal the tribesmen to put away their weapons. The barbarians who wanted to rob the woman before lowered their heads and dared not look directly. The old woman has the supreme power in the tribe. Mrs.

Bai Yujun put away the decree.

The plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the fiery red cloak is covered with a little snow.

"Benlong has been ordered to do things in a precious place, and please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, my ancestors have passed down from generation to generation that there are still living dragons in the world. For a long time, the legends will gradually be forgotten. It's too long."

Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, noticing the movable type in the old lady's mouth.

"You mean...you've seen a dead dragon?"

When inquiring, he deliberately used his true eyes to scan all the survivors, and found that they had no special reaction when they heard the dead dragon. They seemed to be relaxed and not surprised. It was vaguely guessed that many of them had seen the dragon skeleton, and it might be near the mountain of ice and snow.

The old woman nodded.

Turning to look at the glacier where Tianzhu is located.

"It's been a long, long time ago that the Kunlun Ruins shook, and there was a dying dragon that filled the mountain with its body. The ice froze its body. The blizzard was its roar, and the God of Thunder was its anger..."

The old lady at the moment is a bit like a pious god, almost singing and telling.

Suddenly, Tianzhu Mountain exploded with thunder!

Boom...!

Lightning snakes roam like a black cloud.

Bai Yujun opened his mouth and was surprised. Just now, he did sense the unique fluctuations of the dragon race, and seemed to be sending out some kind of signal, but the fluctuations were vague and unclear, which was very strange.

The ancient remnants shouted at the glacier and sacrificed to the dead dragon.

"I'm going up the mountain."

"Girl, the glaciers around Tianzhu Mountain are blocked by natural formations, which are extremely dangerous. If you take a wrong step, your soul will fly away. Only ancient gods and ancient beasts and beasts can pass through safely.

"So I can't climb the mountain?"

Can't get close to where the dragon veins are? How can it be integrated?

If it is far away, it is only a branch. Shenshan meridians such as Kunlun cannot be mobilized in the branch at all. Could it be a waste of time? After all the hard work, he finally learned that he had to go back home, and his chest was stuffy.

Failing to compose a new story instead caused an accident...

The old lady's tone changed.

"It's not that there is no way. There is a human race in the tribe who entered the mountain safely. Maybe you can ask him for help. He is an outsider just like you."

When I heard that there were outsiders in the remnant tribe, I guessed something.

It may be because the opponent's cultivation base is high or other reasons.

It is difficult to estimate completely.

"Human race?"

"Visitors from outside have lived and practiced here for more than a thousand years."

"Hey~ It's kind of interesting."

"Welcome to my family as a guest. That strong man may be able to help you. The fierce beasts in the mountains are difficult to deal with. It's better to stay for a few days until the sky clears and the snow stops before going to see the frozen giant dragon."

The old woman sent an invitation, and Bai Yujun silently calculated and confirmed that the remnant tribe was not threatened.

"That's disturbing."

"It doesn't matter, come here, go back and inform the tribe to prepare food, there are distinguished guests."

"Hey~ why are you so embarrassed to eat~"

"The visitor is a guest, don't be polite, just eat."

"I'm not a hypocritical dragon either, don't worry, I will never be polite, the ancient tribe of remnants is really polite hahaha~"

Close the paper umbrella and start.

The bluestone cold plum turned into ink and drifted away.

This skill amazes many survivors, but except for the old lady, the rest are more concerned about whether or not to have children. They shook their heads and sighed at a white-headed man. He bluntly said that it is no wonder that the dragon clan is on the verge of extinction.

Holding back all the survivors without spitting fire to death, and then holding back in the dark, you have to use help to pass through the formation.

Follow the remnants through the white snow and rocks, and arrive at the tribes all over the caves in whispers.

Bai Yujun felt more like a primitive man.

Bone and stone chips are used as weapons.

The hair is scattered, the face is rough, the female is only a little more animal skin, and the children are jumping and running around in the ice and snow.

The prey is skinned to make frozen meat for preservation, beasts, birds, swimming fish, only bonfires without any tableware, and only a piece of animal skin is used as a door for living in caves carved out of rock walls.

The women are also very strong, the strength of ordinary survivors is almost immortal, and the strong are unfathomable.

Perhaps there is an urgent need for outsiders to ease the problem of blood relatives. Seeing foreign women makes the young guys in the tribe restless, and the way to win the favor of the opposite **** is also very primitive.

They went to the wasteland to hunt wild beasts as gifts.

The **** beasts are dying...

At this time, the old woman deeply regretted saying that she was ready to eat, it was too edible, even better than the mythical beast Pixiu!

Huge cave with bonfires.

Bai Yujun sat alone and grilled the fatty fish, with the dragon spear standing beside him. Whenever he was vigilant, he would not be attacked by a secret plan. Bai Yujun could not trust these ancient survivors who were hiding in the Kunlun Ruins. , can't change the fact that they are living in the secret realm.

If it wasn't for his attitude, he wouldn't be a guest at the tribe at all.

During his busy work in Heavenly Court, he had seen many so-called hidden families.

All day long, he regards himself as very high, regards the outside world as low and nothing, looks down on the world, always feels that he should point Jiang Shanze to the world, is indifferent and arrogant, but in fact his ancestors can't survive in the world and are just escapers.

Surnames and ancestry do not hide the identity of the losers.

It is not shameful to escape, but the corruption of virtue is shameful.

Eat and drink well.

He reclined comfortably with his legs up, and drank fruit wine with a glass of wine without any image.

The plush animal skins keep warm very well, but the stones are suffocating. A few animal skins are laid as quilts, and the stones are used as stools.

Many original murals were painted with colored stone powder on the flat wall, and the lines simply described labor and hunting.

And even how to reproduce offspring...

Really hot eyes.

The only thing in the entire tribe that can be considered art is the old lady's personality tattoo.

Outside the cave, the wind and snow whistled, and the orange-red flames radiated warmth.

"Boss, why haven't I seen the outsider you mentioned, I don't believe he can wear animal skins too."

"Mr. Xun retreats all year round, and goes out once every three hundred years. Mr. has a good heart. If you ask for something, you will also go out. You have a decree and come for the dragon corpse, he should help you."

"Mr. Xun...where did he retreat."

"Just in the Cold Wind Cave, I have been in retreat for thousands of years just to understand the sword intent, and I will take you there tomorrow."

slap~

Bai Yujun's heart seemed to be touched by something, and he inadvertently smashed the wine glass out of control.

Frowning, he calculated and tried to look into the future, but he couldn't see clearly, whether it was good or bad.

"Mr. Xun's immortal longevity?"

The old lady frowned~www.readwn.com~ It is taboo to ask others the number of life expectancy, and it is not in line with etiquette. Although the tribe is an ancient remnant, she is rude and understands that some things cannot be asked or said.

She really doesn't know, nor is she interested in knowing.

Shaking his head and smiling, I always feel that things are a little weird in my heart...

Bai Yujun threw the wine glass fragments up and down, and the dragon tail swung back and forth. In any case, he had to go and see if Mr. Xun could pass through the formation. At the same time, he was secretly alert. To be honest, the nymphs outside are better than those from outside. Fairies are reliable.

The old woman hesitated again and again and couldn't help but open her eyes with anticipation.

"Girl, my clan's talent and **** pass through people, do you like it?"

A rolled his eyes.

"I'll tell you which one you want to eat."