I Am the Righteous Master

This big lake is very deep. If someone is boating on the lake, walking to the center of the lake, and looking down, they will see that the lake is as dark as ink, and it is bottomless.

With Jiang Yun's eyesight, he could see that in the darkness, in the deepest part of the lake, there was an extremely huge black shadow, like a big mountain.

However, it was not a mountain range at the bottom of the lake, but a giant beast entrenched there.

The white dragon coiled up his body layer by layer, like a huge mountain.

Jiang Yun swallowed, and he clearly saw that every scale on this white dragon was as big as a door panel, and it shone with dim light in the darkness.

Its head is like a hill, and between its breaths, it rolls up the undercurrent at the bottom of the lake and rolls up the sand.

It's not terrible to have a huge body, but if it is against the old unicorn of the Biaohao Qizong...

Jiang Yun can be sure that the cultivation of this white dragon has reached the seventh level of the divine tower.

At the very center of this "big mountain" is a tall natural stone pillar, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, slightly like a cone.

And the white dragon was entangled on the stone pillar.

At the top of the stone pillar, there are twinkling treasure lights, which is the "treasure cave" of this dragon.

Look at this "coiling dragon column" at the bottom of the water.

Jiang Yun suspected that there really was a mountain at the bottom of the lake, but it was ground into stone pillars by the white dragon.

When I thought of taking advantage of this white dragon to fall asleep, I wanted to run into its arms and touch the baby...

Jiang Yun felt a little excited.

Although the two had a cultivation base, they were afraid that they would disturb the white dragon by swimming too fast, so they deliberately slowed down the speed.

After swimming for a stick of incense, he approached the white dragon.

At this moment, the two were no more than a thousand meters away from Bai Long's body, and Jiang Yun could clearly feel the powerful pressure from the other side.

There are invisible ripples released from the old dragon, and even when it is sleeping, it can sense the grass and trees at the bottom of the lake.

Cheng Yingshuang calmed down, took out an orb, and enveloped herself and Jiang Yun.

So under the induction of the ripples of the old dragon's soul, the bodies of the two seemed to have disappeared, penetrating without any obstruction.

"This magic weapon in my hand can only support one hour of time."

Cheng Yingshuang's voice transmission entered the secret, Jiang Yun nodded when he heard the words.

Covered by the light of the orb, the two speeded up and came to the stone pillar.

The stone pillar is hollow, like a huge crater, in the darkness and deep, but there are dots of stars inside, shining with precious light.

Jiang Yun and Cheng Yingshuang looked at each other, and when they were about to go down, the old dragon coiled around the stone pillar suddenly moved.

Chapter 94 You Have His Breath

Under the dark and deep water, the big thing cradled on the huge mountain wriggled.

The cascading scales opened and closed with the flow of water, and a large number of air bubbles gushed out.

As soon as Jiang Yun's back cooled down, he felt something wake up from the bottom of the water and stared at the two of them.

Cheng Yingshuang felt bad, pulled up Jiang Yun, and was about to escape, but found that her body became sluggish, and the mana in her body began to flow difficultly.

The water body that was originally "no resistance" seems to have turned into a huge jelly.

The water pressure rushed in from all directions, "solidifying" the two of them in the deepest part of the lake bottom.

Jiang Yun's black eyes sank slightly, and he turned on his spiritual vision.

He could see that golden ripples permeated the lake, centered on the old dragon below him, turning into thousands of threads, entangling Cheng Yingshuang and himself.

However, Jiang Yun is not very panic, he does not fight unprepared battles, Xuan Tianling is a rare treasure, as long as he has a little mana, a thought can be inspired, even the white dragon under him can't bear it.

He turned around, and in the dark body of water, an object the size of a mountain rose.

The next moment, two golden gaps opened above the "mountain".

The gap became wider and wider, and the golden light appeared in the field of vision, turning into two rounds of burning sun, blocking them in front of them.

Those are a pair of bright golden eyes, incredibly large, and the pupils are like molten gold, which will never go out.

Above this huge golden pupil, blood lines are permeated, and it is chaotically entwined, covering the entire eyeball.

Cheng Yingshuang felt cold, gritted her teeth and pointed at her wrist.

On her right arm and shoulders, the flame-like magic pattern began to heat up, and a burning sensation spread throughout her body.

Jiang Yun is her sister's husband and the holy son of Xuantian Sect. This time, she ventured into the water for her, and nothing could happen to her.

God knows why the old dragon will still find out after covering up his breath.

But Cheng Yingshuang knew that if this old dragon started to go crazy, his six relatives would not recognize him, and he would not show any affection.

Bai Long raised his head and stared at the two human monks in front of him.

Under those two rounds of sun-like pupils, Jiang Yun could clearly see its appearance.

This is a powerful and beautiful creature from both a human and a dragon's aesthetic standpoint.

Cheng Yingshuang was about to run the magic power, but Jiang Yun grabbed her wrist. He dragged the other party behind him and motioned her to take it easy.

Between the neck and the head of this white dragon, there is a circle of fluff, silver-white as snow, swaying with the water waves—

This means that it was not born as a dragon like the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, but was similar to the old unicorn of the Hao Qi Sect. It "evolved" step by step through acquired transformation.

In Yuanjie, "Dragon" is not a simple family, but represents a kind of supreme transformation and evolution of spiritual beasts.

Even the guardian unicorn of the Haoqi Sect is a kind of "dragon".

Being watched by such a powerful being, even if the other party doesn't do anything, makes people's heart beat faster and their backs go cold.

This was the first time Jiang Yun felt the horror of a monk in the seventh heaven of the divine tower.

Even just being watched by it, he felt that the mana in his body was flowing slowly, blocked like asphalt, and almost completely solidified.

This is not caused by the so-called "coercion", but a real change. The mana in his body is really going to be locked.

In the world of immortal cultivation, no amount of ants can kill a dragon. In the face of this true power, monks below the fourth level of the Divine Tower cannot even get rid of the "field" that has been derived from the opponent's body.

As for the monks below the Divine Tower, if the opponent does not converge on the field, they are afraid that the body will be torn to shreds by this invisible force as soon as they approach.

But ants can't kill dragons, but Xuan Tianling can.

Jiang Yun was pondering whether or not he could talk about this grumpy old dragon, and when the talk broke down whether to give it a shot, the white dragon in front of him suddenly spoke up.

The grand dragon sound resounded in his mind, and the obscure dragon language came out of the white dragon's mouth.

It stood up, and two pairs of golden pupils stared at Jiang Yun:

"You...have his breath on you."

Jiang Yun: "?"

He was a little taken aback.

Whose breath is there?

"he"?

which he?

The white dragon uses the language of the dragon race, but when he arrives at the Divine Tower, even if he has never learned a certain language, he can understand its meaning through inspiration.

Jiang Yun could hear clearly that what Bai Long was talking about was the male "he".

"So why is this old white dragon talking to me like this?"

Jiang Yun's thoughts quickly flowed.

"I don't have any treasures related to the dragon family on me... Wait, it won't be the orb given to me by the Holy Buddha, right?!"

Jiang Yun was startled, "In case this orb belonged to a dragon that the old white dragon knew, the Holy Buddha killed the dragon and took the bead, set it on the lotus pedestal, and handed it to me..."

Hiss... I'm considered a half-Buddhist disciple anyway, this is too pitiful.

Jiang Yun's scalp was a little numb.

But after thinking about it, he felt that the Holy Buddha should not be able to do this.

Buddhism is merciful, unless it is an evil dragon, or it will never take action to suppress it.

What's more, the Holy Buddha Lord sits on the lotus pedestal, and the Dharma eye can see thousands of cause and effect.

If he really sent a baby to Jiang Yun, he would not be able to sense it.

"Or, my father and mother who I have never met are a big boss and know Bai Long?"

Jiang Yun thought of another possibility.

But this possibility is lower than the first one.

After all, he was kidnapped by the Blood God Sect back then and was going to be thrown into a heap of people for sacrifice.

If his parents were really big men, he would have to open a pond for Jiang Yundan, and then sacrifice to the devil.

Moreover, his talent is also very ordinary, and he can become the holy son of the Hao Qi Sect, which is purely based on his understanding and the resources of the Hao Qi Sect.

Before he became an Immortal Demon Daoji, his roots were really not as good as his younger sister Ning Xi.

So Jiang Yun thought of the last possibility——

Could it be that he was the Taoist companion of this white dragon in a certain life, and the other party wanted to renew his relationship with him?

Jiang Yunren was a little numb.

Although from the aesthetic point of view of both the human race and the dragon race, the white dragon in front of him looks very beautiful.

It is estimated that after the transformation, it is also terribly beautiful.

As a man, he also really wanted to be a dragon knight, and Jiang Yun didn't mind interacting with older sisters.

And the other party can barely call the last sentence "white hair and red eyes"...

Jiang Yun looked at the red-eyed white dragon in front of him with a complicated expression.

But senior, we are really not suitable...