Looking out from the inside of the temple.

The golden palace door revealed a pair of snow-white dragon horns, followed by a pair of good-looking eyes, looking around and finally staring at the deepest dragon chair, eyelashes blinking, and the real eyes were difficult to see.

The rich dragon power is by no means fake, and the dragon horns are pointed and the ears are long and the tail is long.

"Senpai?"

The voice echoed, and no response was heard.

Seeing this, Bai Yujun simply walked into the hall, his steps were very slow, the white cloth boots walked through the gold bricks and jade bricks, and after a little thought, he floated half a foot high into the hall and floated into the hall, silently, carefully observing the tall man on the dragon chair, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, bowing his head and closing his eyes.

The giant pillars on both sides are full of light, and the small figures float past, as if passing through a historical ......

Floating to the front of the majestic steps, ten feet away from the dragon chair, he stabilized his body, tilted his head curiously and looked at the motionless man with his head bowed.

The tall body is just right to sit on the dragon chair, for our Bai Moulong, the dragon chair is more like a soft couch, and after sitting on it, he can't lean on the back of the chair and his feet don't touch the ground.

It feels like his horns are different from his own.

The dragon horns on his head are snow-white, although there are forks, but they look round and soft.

His dragon horns are more bifurcated.

The ends are sharper and extremely sharp.

The huge sharp dragon horns on the top of his head are full of majesty, in addition, his dragon tail is longer, almost wrapped around the dragon chair and set on the golden steps, the blue dragon scales are shiny, the body is more than a foot high, the face line is resolute and handsome, the sword eyebrows, and the slender nose bridge, as if it has not moved for tens of thousands of years.

Put your hands on the armrests of the dragon chair.

Dressed in a cyan brocade robe, his long cyan hair was scattered, and his momentum was like that of a king.

Bai Yujun was embarrassed.

When I came to someone else's house, I found that my master was asleep.

Is it rude to turn around and leave or stay, is it rude to wake up the other party, stand or walk, and you can't go up and shake it twice and roar a dragon groan.

"Uh-huh......"

Pretend to cough.

On the steps, the end of the long dragon's tail suddenly moved slightly.

Do you want to wake up? Staying in this underwater dragon palace for thousands of years and sleeping too deeply, Bai Yujun is worried that he will never wake up again if he sleeps, there is no way, the only way to survive being trapped in the prison is to sleep deeply, just wake up, Bai Yujun wants to talk to him.

Half a day.

"Hoo ......"

The man seemed to exhale through his nostrils.

His fingers trembled and began to breathe slowly and long, Bai Yujun tilted his head to watch him panting, his long breathing gradually normalized, and the airflow stirred a few cyan hairs lightly.

"You...... Here it is, White Dragon. ”

The voice was rich and magnetic, and the voice echoed in the empty Dragon Palace.

Bai Yujun blinked, thinking about how to respond, it was obvious that the other party knew and knew that he would definitely come, I couldn't tell if it was a special induction between the dragon clans or other reasons, the water in the fairy world was very deep, even if he hid in the undersea Dragon Palace, he had to go with the flow.

"Meet the seniors, may I ask if this place is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?"

"Ryugu ......"

Slowly raise your head and open your eyes.

It seems to be deep in thought, thinking about the true meaning of the word Dragon Palace, dull, sad, depressed, all kinds of emotions flash through the eyes.

"That's right, this is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and I should be the Dragon King of the East China Sea. ”

His eyes stared at Bai Yujun seriously, and his eyes were complicated.

Envy, longing, he can only sit on the dragon chair to spend the years, for a dragon who controls the flood storm in the clouds, the pain of captivity is unspeakable, and the infinite desire to travel the world, to be a real dragon, free.

The rising is soaring between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves.

Bai Yujun looked left and right.

I have already seen what the real Dragon Palace looks like.

"The Queen Mother asked me to take a look, may I ask, are the other dragons still there......? For the first time in thousands of years, I have seen the same kind. ”

"You serve in the Heavenly Court Yao Pool?"

The cyan dragon didn't rush to answer, but asked a question.

A white nodded.

"Yaochi Female Guard Camp, God General, Niang Niang takes good care of me on weekdays. ”

"I see, I've only seen the other three, the West Sea, the South China Sea, the North Sea, hehehahaha~ Three dragon kings, dragon kings hahaha~"

"Hehehehe~ They don't have a good temper. ”

Hearing this, Bai Yujun's pointed ears shook.

I've been imprisoned for too long, and I'm hoping I don't become a neurotic maniac.

It feels like there is some way to communicate between the four of them, and the bad temper may be due to being trapped for a long time and being irritable, it is understandable that he was already about to go insane after being suppressed for two hundred years.

In order to get out of trouble, he started acting before he was suppressed.

Step by step.

Trapped in a pavilion within a radius of several feet, waiting for the mountain overhead to soar.

And this is the so-called Dragon Palace......

The True Eye scanned the surroundings, sympathetic and helpless.

Suddenly.

The cyan dragon inexplicably launched a nameless fire.

"Little girl, what do you mean by those eyes? Laugh at me? Even if I can't leave, it's the lord of the Dragon Palace! The Dragon King of the East China Sea! But the little god of the Heavenly Court will dare to laugh at me? Remember! This is the Dragon Palace!

“......”

"Control the boundless waters of the East China Sea, worship by the Sea Clan, the true Lord of the Sea!"

The red-faced ears roared loudly, foaming and spitting, as if he wanted to try his best to confirm something, Bai Yujun floated in the air and watched quietly at eye level, as expressionless as possible.

As he spoke, his mood became more and more lonely, and his voice became lower and lower.

Silent.

Suddenly, a question was asked.

"You...... Do you have a true eye?"

Bai Yujun nodded.

There was another burst of silence.

He understood that the white dragon in front of him had already seen through everything, no matter how he disguised himself, it was useless and meaningless, like a fool with his head buried in the mud.

"Alas......"

With a wave of his hand, he dispersed all illusions of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

Bending over and covering his head with his hands, he couldn't stop trembling with grief and suppression.

It starts three feet away from the dragon chair.

The scenery turned into ashes and dissipated, the golden pillar was real gold, everything else was fake, coral pearls, dazzling treasures, clam shell colored beads, from the front of the eyes began to spread to the outside of the hall, the glorious side appeared one after another in its original form, revealing a crimson flame, and the golden giant pillar was hot.

Bai Yujun had already seen through it, but was not surprised, and moved his gaze with the dissipating illusion.

The gaze follows and moves quickly outward.

The huge pillars on both sides were exposed, thick and spread to the heavy golden gate, and then the square outside the temple and the palace, all in ruins, and the illusion quickly collapsed, reaching the entire mountain peak and the sky.

The cyan dragon looked up.

Lips tremble.

"There is no Dragon Palace, there is just a cage, an iron prison ......"

The sky was filled with black-red smoke.

The whole mountain peak is crimson, the lava flows and pours into a fiery red waterfall, yes, the lava waterfall, the flow down to 3,000 feet of blazing red, the lava lake, the buildings are crooked and dilapidated, the so-called giant trees are surging underground flames.

The red ones are lava and the black ones are rocks.

The rift valley is criss-crossed and the path is rugged, and it is the crack that Bai Yujun jumped to avoid before.

Blazing fiery red peaks towered into black clouds.

The flames reflected the air in red, the distant whales retreated with a wail, the birds and beasts screamed in terror, and the center of the secret realm under the sea turned into hellish flames.

"Are they all crazy?"

Bai Yujun's beautiful eyes were dull.

Although he saw through the illusion before, he didn't find the cyan dragon body, and he didn't see it clearly until this time, but he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and his arms in his sleeves couldn't help but tremble.

The palace pavilion that surrounds the mountainside is an illusion, because it is a dragon that entangles the fiery red peaks......

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