0496 Mountain of Absolute Shadow, the mysterious voice
Everyone's attacks were in vain.
How is this going?
"Ah! Ah?"
Suddenly, everyone was hit behind them.
Everyone turned around quickly.
But when he saw the people in front of him, they all opened their mouths in surprise.
"Fuck...fuck!"
In front of fifteen or six people, stood fifteen or six white dragons, holding a cup in one hand and holding the other behind their backs.
According to what they say, the traditional way of fighting is to hit the target.
Bailong bumped into them and won.
If Bai Long were to kill him, none of the fifteen or six of them would be safe.
This speed was so exaggerated that I didn't even see how I got behind me.
To be honest, it's faster than the head of the Du family.
What's even more puzzling is that Bailong can throw out so many clones?
Isn't it true that only saints can master the art of clones?
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and then someone's laughter broke the silence of the hall.
"Brother, you are truly a natural talent! Which one is your true identity?"
"it's here."
The fifteen or six clones of the white dragon merged into one after emitting a burst of white light.
It turned out that the person in front of Du Fangcheng was Bai Long's true body.
Bai Long raised his hand and sent the wine glass to Du Fangcheng.
"I don't need you to call me uncle. Let's call each other our own. I call your father brother, and I call you brother."
Du Fangcheng's face turned red, and the killing intent on his face immediately disappeared.
"Brother Bailong, I have really seen something today! I am a native of the primeval forest in the mortal world, a mountain cannon who has never seen the world. Don't bear any grudge against my disrespect just now."
However, no one knows it.
The person holding the cup just now was the prosthesis of the White Dragon Ecstasy.
On the way to the hall, the true form of the White Dragon was hidden in mid-air.
Bailong smiled slightly and said: "I'm not so narrow-minded, and you have a basis for not believing me. But, I am such an unreasonable and natural talent!"
Uh-huh-huh!
Fifteen or six people from Du Jingsheng's line nodded in unison.
All the doubts were gone and replaced with smiles.
Du Jingsheng stepped forward and took Bai Long's arm.
"Brother, let's go in and continue drinking!"
"good!"
When everyone returned to the table, they all looked at Bailong's recommended dishes.
Du Jingsheng asked in confusion: "Bailong, what was that move you just made?"
Bailong took a sip of wine and whispered: "Ecstasy spell."
Buzz!
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Suddenly, everyone's minds went blank again.
The Ecstasy, the Ecstasy mentioned by the seniors?
That is the famous magic of Demon Ancestor Luohou!
After throwing away the illusion, the true body can freely shuttle through the illusion, or it can be hidden in the void like the Five Elements Escape Technique.
I remember the war between gods and demons in the past, the sky was beyond the sky, and more than a dozen saints supported the lower world.
Demon Ancestor Luohou relied on this method to fight against more than a dozen saints without losing.
However, Du Jingsheng was still a child back then, and these people had not yet been born.
Could this person in front of me be the reincarnation of Demon Ancestor Luohou?
Du Jingsheng smiled and said: "Brother, when you killed Zhao Gouzi, the equipment you used was the God-killing Spear, God-killing Armor, and Lingbo Boots? What kind of cultivation level do you have?"
Bailong didn't need to hide and nodded.
"Sorry, I can't tell you the rest now."
He hadn't gotten the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline yet, so he told him in advance, fearing that someone would reveal his secrets.
oh oh!
Bailong didn't say anything, and these people didn't ask.
All they need to know is that even if Bai Long gives them two hands, they can't defeat Bai Long together.
After three drinks, Du Jingsheng arranged a room for Bai Long and chatted for a while before leaving.
Bailong lay on the big bed and closed his eyes quietly.
Du Jingsheng exited the room and quickly left Sanyun Palace.
In the square outside the door, Du Jingsheng and his colleagues all came forward with smiles on their faces.
"Father, the Du family will definitely win the city lord this time!"
"No one from any major family under six thousand years old can defeat him!"
"As long as Bailong helps, the Du family will win!"
Snapped!
Du Jingsheng raised his hand and slapped Du Fangcheng on the face.
"Father……"
Du Fangcheng covered his face and said nothing.
After all, he just went too far and Bailong didn't care about it. He was embarrassed just thinking about it.
"Father, it's my fault!"
"It's good that you know. If Bailong is Xiaodujichang, you will delay the Du family's important events!"
"My child knows, father, he will not be so reckless again."
"It's good to know!"
At this time, Du Fangyu stepped forward and whispered: "Father, can you and Bai Long talk? Yun'er has reached the age of marriage and is still beautiful. Can you..."
Du Jingsheng frowned slightly, turned back and glanced at Sanyun Palace.
"I asked Yun'er, but Yun'er didn't agree. She only had Jian Changge in her heart."
oh?
Du Fangyu frowned and turned back to glare at Du Moyun.
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Jian Changge is a genius rarely seen in Liuyun City for thousands of years. He is 5,500 years old and is in the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Moreover, everyone in the Du family believed that the Jian family and the Wu family should be the new city lords.
The Wu family and the Jian family fight openly and secretly.
Over the past thousand years, the Du family has maintained a relationship between the two families, never getting too close to anyone, and not offending anyone.
But things are different now, Bailong can completely crush Jian Changge.
How could Yun'er disagree with such a natural talent?
Du Fangyu waved his hand and said: "Yun'er, come here."
"Dad, what's the matter?" Du Moyun stepped forward.
Du Fangyu glanced at Sanyun Palace and looked into his daughter's eyes.
"Yun'er, that Bailong is not ordinary handsome. Moreover, he is much more spiritual than Jian Changge. How about dad marry you to him?"
snort!
Du Moyun's pretty face darkened, and he pouted: "Father, grandpa, you are actually talking about this! I don't agree, and you can't say bad things about Jian Changge!"
"Keep your voice down! Don't let Bailong hear it!"
Du Jingsheng and Du Fangyu glanced at Sanyun Palace warily.
…
Bailong was confused and confused. When he opened his eyes again, it was already ugly time.
Late at night on earth is also a time of rest in heaven.
The white dragon turned into a rainbow and flew out of Du's house.
From time to time, we arrived at Jueying Mountain.
At the foot of Jueying Mountain, there was no one at this time.
Immortals are humans too, and they always have to sleep.
Just as Bai Long thought, there was no change in the barrier of Jueying Mountain.
Bailong took out the golden dragon scissors, effortlessly cut through the saint's barrier, and got in along the cracks.
Entering the barrier, the cracks healed instantly.
At the same time, the strong light of the ancestral dragon bloodline also became weaker.
Suddenly, a voice reached Bailong's ears.
"Little Bailong, come here, come here!"
oh?
"Are you calling me?"
"Yes! I have been waiting for you for a long time. Come to the cave under the bloodline of the ancestral dragon in the center of Jueying Mountain."
"oh!"
The white dragon looked for the sound and flew deep into Jueying Mountain.
That voice rang in Bailong's mind again.
"Yes! Xiao Bailong, that's the direction."
The speed of the sound was too slow, so Bai Long could only lower his speed, follow the sound, and fly slowly deeper.
From time to time, Bailong came to the entrance of a cave.
"Little Bailong, come in!"
Bailong's eyes are open, and there is a powerful force in this cave.