She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

Inside the Lotus Terrace Cave.

Jiang Yuebai slapped the boulder by the lake with one palm, but the boulder didn't move at all, not even leaving a palm print.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Jiuyou came over nibbling on a popsicle and looked at Jiang Yuebai suspiciously.

Jiang Yuebai was also very puzzled, looking at his hands and then at the boulder by the lake.

"This nine-headed dragon is really a soft-footed snake, right? I have completely absorbed the six broken bones. Just now, I gathered the dragon energy and slapped it with a palm. Instead of increasing my strength, I feel that my original strength is gone. I feel limp. .”

Bai Jiuyou raised his foot and stepped on the boulder casually, and the whole stone shattered.

"The stone is fine, it's your problem."

Jiang Yuebai moved his palms, "Maybe it has something to do with me not having fully completed the first level, I'll try again."

Squeak!

Jixiang got out of the grass, hugged the gravel on the ground and started to gnaw crazily. Under Jiang Yuebai's coercion and lure, it began to practice "Swallowing Heaven Skill", and then it was always hungry.

But Jiang Yuebai made repeated orders, and only the damaged things could be eaten, and the rest of the time he would drink the northwest wind.

Auspicious heart bitter, suffering beyond words, can only express his heartache by gnawing on rocks.

In the lake, a long-haired water ghost with a green lantern emerged silently, and then sank silently.

"The boat is here. I'll let you out to play after I cross the line of defense and enter the West Sea." Jiang Yuebai said to Bai Jiuyou.

Bai Jiuyou shook his head, "Just call me for a fight, I stay here for the rest of the time, practicing kung fu is more interesting than dealing with people."

Jiang Yuebai smiled, pulled away her spiritual thoughts, and returned to the outside body.

The main body opened its eyes, stretched its arms and stretched its waist.

There was a sound of bone stretching from her tailbone all the way up, and an invisible breath spread out, making her feel like a snake waking up from hibernation, unconsciously wanting to swing twice.

With a thought in Jiang Yuebai's mind, a phantom of white scales flashed across his skin.

After merging into the six bone fragments, she felt more at ease with all her dragon-related powers.

Moreover, "Dragon God Transformation" and "Chaos Nirvana Art" really complement each other. Now she mobilizes the energy of chaos in the golden core into her spine, and she will no longer feel the pain of being torn apart.

But other places still can't bear the chaos, and need to continue to practice "Dragon God Transformation" to strengthen their physique.

At present, there is no shortage of soul power, and the search for the missing witch clan's method of refining gods can be postponed.

The boat had already docked, and Jiang Yuebai packed up her belongings, put the fire dragon scale armor on the crocodile cassock, white clothes and red armor, white hair tied up high, and rushed to the battlefield in a heroic manner.

Auspicious is still placed in a small basket around her waist. Its sensitivity to danger and treasures can remind her to avoid missing important things and being plotted against.

When she walked out of the quiet room, Jiang Yuebai brushed her fingers over the crescent moon pendant around her neck to hide the eye-catching aura on her body. At least she would not notice the cassock and scale armor on her body under the transformation of the spirit, and would only think it was an ordinary magic weapon.

It doesn't matter if the God of Transformation sees it, this thing of hers is worthless to the cultivator of Transformation God.

In the corridor, the monks in the quiet room came out one after another and disembarked one after another. Jiang Yuebai saw Mr. Jing Chu being pulled by her mother Zhuang Feng, wearing a light yellow dress, with a tired face across a few male and female monks.

Sensing Jiang Yuebai's gaze, Jing Chujun turned his head and gave her a wry smile, and tugged at the collar that made her uncomfortable.

Zhuang Feng glanced at Jiang Yuebai, and said to Mr. Jing Chu in a bad mood, "Don't have close contacts with people of unknown origin. This West Sea battlefield is full of famous families, and those are the people you should associate with."

"I'll meet your father in a while, and I'll take you to visit Bichen Xingjun of Biyou Palace. He has seven disciples who are all heroes, especially the closed disciple Qi Siheng. I have prepared a gift for you, and you can go and congratulate me when the time comes."

Jing Chujun sneered, "Mother, is that why you brought me here?"

Zhuang Feng earnestly said, "The road to immortality is long, and you don't know anything. We must be together so that we can rest assured!"

"No, I'm fine by myself."

"Why are you so selfish, kid? Are you a good person? Have you ever considered how much we have worried about you since we were young? How long do you want us to worry about you? Or are you looking at someone else? Is it the one you recommended to join the sect, thank you?"

"Mom! As I said before, he and I are just like-minded friends! That's all!"

Lord Jing Chu didn't want to quarrel on the boat, so he pushed away the people in front and left.

"Stop! You have become more and more disobedient recently!" Zhuang Feng followed closely behind, scolding non-stop.

Jiang Yuebai watched from behind, shook her head helplessly, and sighed silently.

She couldn't help thinking about Lu Nanzhi, was Anan also like this back then, being restrained and arranged everywhere in the family.

Fortunately, her family, Anan, is firm and sober, knows what she wants, and dares to fight.

Walking out of the cabin, the sky is clear and the air is refreshing. The mountains and rivers are vast, and the green hills are layered and criss-crossed.

From northwest to southeast, a Great Wall stands on the ridge of Fulong Mountain, where the pen walks the dragon.

Standing on the boat in mid-air, Jiang Yuebai could see the heavy crossbows on the city wall shining coldly, facing the devastated land to the southwest.

With the Fulong Mountain Range as the boundary, the direction of the West Sea has become scorched earth, and the flames of war are raging, which is incompatible with the green mountains all over the place.

Jiang Yuebai could vaguely see several camps nearby, covered with white tents, implying a certain pattern, forming a large solid formation.

Someone urged him from behind, Jiang Yuebai looked back and got off the boat, followed the flow of people to the lower pass of Fulong Mountain, and checked the token to enter.

What Xie Jingshan gave to Jiang Yuebai was the token of a disciple of the True Martial Immortal Sect, and the entry was very smooth.

When she was on the boat, Jiang Yuebai hadn't noticed it yet. After passing through the city gate, she saw the light curtain stretching between the sky and the earth. Based on the Great Wall on the ridge, it completely sealed off the sky and the earth.

This array was personally laid out by the Composite Daoist Lord of the True Martial Immortal Sect, and without the cultivation of the Composite Period, it cannot be broken at all.

The entry inspection of the city gate tower was not as strict as Jiang Yuebai imagined. Those second-rate sect disciples, casual cultivators, and monks hired by the chamber of commerce could all enter the customs by paying a certain fee.

There is only one more inspection when exiting the customs.

Jiang Yuebai looked at the ancient mirror on the city gate. Everyone who passed by would be shown their original appearance. Some monks looked different from the mirror, but as long as they were human, no one would stop them. The token can leave.

Jiang Yuebai was suddenly curious, what would she look like if she took a look under the mirror.

"Fresh dragon blood~"

"Dragon heart and gentian, dragon tendons and dragon scales, don't miss it when you pass by."

Coming from the pass is a town, the ground is muddy and messy, and there are vendors everywhere, selling materials related to dragons.

Wooden signs were hung at the entrances of the shops along the road, stating the price of the items charged today. The monks from all walks of life hurried to and from these shops.

Jiang Yuebai was inexplicably dizzy, and couldn't see the corpses of the dragon clan everywhere. She stood in the middle of the road, took a breath of bloody air, and silently warned herself.

"Jiang Yuebai, you are a human, not a dragon, so don't show excessive mercy."

The baby is about to come, and the mood is loose and easy to be influenced by the outside world, that is, sentimental. This is a normal situation, which indicates that she will face problems in the heart of the baby.

After calming down, Jiang Yuebai wandered around, preparing to buy some usable materials, and then find a casual repair team that went out to sea to hunt dragons.

After she successfully entered the West Sea, she could leave the team and go find Ao Juan.

See you tomorrow~