"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.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!