"this??"

Bailong was stunned for a while, suddenly stretched out the dragon's claws and stretched towards Liu Yun. He saw that the huge dragon claws suddenly turned into a powerful hand when they approached the sweat. They held the sweat in their hands.

It pinched the frozen sweat, sniffed it, and its expression became a little solemn.

"Where did you get this?"

"What is it?" Liu Yun answered without rushing and asked back.

"It should be a drop of sweat that my senior brother dripped inadvertently!" Bai Long's eyes focused on the sweat and said lightly.

"The sweat you shed from your senior brother?" Liu Yun was slightly stunned.

This white dragon seems to mention its senior brother more than once, is it the wall monster? It's not right. The wall monster also said that this thing was left by someone else.

"Where did you get this?"

Bai Long asked again, and this time he looked extremely serious.

"The Altar of the Demons." Liu Yun said.

"The Altar of the Demon?" Bai Long was stunned for a while, then asked again: "How do you get this thing?"

"Picked up!" Liu Yun laughed.

"Stop trying to get me carelessly! Can this thing be picked up?" Bai Long snorted: "There is no energy in this sweat anymore. It should have changed. The senior brother has great magical powers and magical powers. Every hair on his body has spirituality. Can this sweat turn into a giant ape to attack you?"

"It seems you can guess something." Liu Yun nodded undeniably.

"When the senior brother encountered something, the sweat that fell from the senior brother was no longer controlled by him, so he could easily mutate into a demon. I think it's a pity."

Bailong sighed, a hint of melancholy appeared in his eyes.

"Who is your senior brother?"

Liu Yun asked curiously.

"You don't know each other even after you say it!"

"I definitely don't know you if you don't say it."

"You know there will be only trouble, boy, don't ask too much!" Bai Long obviously didn't want to say anything to Liu Yun, and handed Liu Yun the sweat: "If you get this thing, you will get it. Since you have discovered it, there must be a cause and effect! Keep it!"

It seems that this is an amazing task trigger.

Liu Yun thought about putting sweat into his bag, and then looked at Bailong: "Then will you do something this time?"

"I have only one soul left. How do you ask me to take action?" Bai Long frowned.

"So you plan to stand by and watch?"

"Young man, can this be called standing by and watching? I'm just powerless. If my soul is dispersed, then I'll be over!" Bailong sighed, and the dragon's eyes were unwilling to accept it: "I still have a lot of unfinished things, how can I just dissipate like this."

"Okay!" Liu Yun touched his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "Why do you want to pass on me with magical powers? I will help you to deal with the enemies outside?"

"Hmph, what you think is beautiful, how can you learn supernatural powers as soon as you want? What's more, supernatural powers are discussed by choosing people, not all supernatural powers are suitable for you. You have to choose the supernatural powers you think can, so that you can exert its huge power!"

After Bailong finished speaking, he suddenly shook his head slightly, and a shiny dragon horn on its head fell down and gently floated towards Liu Yun.

"Although I'm powerless, this Dragon Palace belongs to my descendants. How can I really ignore it? There is another dragon horn left by me, which is enough for you to use the "Dragon Pattern Seal" again. Go, boy, protect the Dragon Palace!!"

After Bailong finished speaking, he whispered for a long time, then flipped in the air and flew towards the distance.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the hazy darkness and disappeared

Liu Yun stared at the direction of the white dragon leaving. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and gently supported the bright dragon horns that were floating like snowflakes.

The jade-like feeling brings several unpredictable textures.

Both the horns of the White Dragon were pitted by Liu Yun, and Liu Yun could only smile bitterly.

Holding the dragon horn, Liu Yun hurriedly left the forbidden area. As soon as he came out, he saw the Dragon Queen standing quietly outside the forbidden area, and the group of ministers were no exception.

"What do you mean by the ancestor?" Queen Dragon called out.

"I'll ask you!" Liu Yun took a deep breath and said seriously to the Dragon Queen: "What will happen if your dragon loses Dragon Horn?"

"Did it melt naturally?" asked the Dragon Queen.

"no."

"Broken?"

"Um!"

"Who is it?" A trace of furious anger appeared on the Dragon Queen's pretty face: "The broken dragon horn is the shame of my dragon clan! Such a stupid dragon must be detained and will be released until its dragon horn is reborn!"

When Liu Yun heard this, he looked at the Dragon Queen's angry face, and suddenly a little ripples appeared in his heart.

He occasionally visits the Internet and reads the news, and always sees those who go to street stalls or even begs in order to make their descendants live a better life. Despite this, these people still have no complaints. This is a responsibility and a kind of care.

Perhaps, in the eyes of future generations, the lower-level work they do makes them look faceless, and even feel that what their parents and elders do is too embarrassing and too humble.

They can't see this greatness.

"It is a shame to break the dragon horn. Who made this rule?" Liu Yun asked.

"Although no one has decided on the rules, the dragon horn represents the strength of my dragon clan. If the dragon horn is broken, wouldn't it be a joke to go out?" Queen Dragon snorted.

When Liu Yun heard this, he was furious and said straight: "The two dragon horns of your ancestors are gone, and they are all given to me. Let me use his dragon horns to protect the Dragon Palace! Do you think he is a shame for your dragon clan?"

When the Dragon Queen heard this, her little face was slightly stunned.

"This is serious?"

"Do I need to lie to you?" Liu Yun snorted and took out the dragon horn from his bag.

When the Dragon Queen saw this, her eyes trembled a little, and the ministers behind her were all talking, and many of them were frowning.

The Dragon Queen waved her hand and signaled the ministers to retreat.

So, all the civil officials and military generals gave a tribute and all left.

"Why didn't the ancestor come forward in person, but only give you a dragon horn? Does it think that your supernatural powers can save this crisis?" The Dragon Queen calmed down the upset in her heart, regained her indifference again, and questioned Liu Yun.

"It's just a wisp of soul, and it's already lost its strength. It's already done its best to be able to put down its dignity and hand over the last dragon horn to me."

"How can the people of the Dragon Clan be so scared? If it were me, even if I lost my strength, I would never retreat at this time! If it wasn't a hidden secret, it would be afraid of death!"

The Dragon Queen said indifferently, and a trace of dissatisfaction with her ancestors began to appear in her words.

"Don't use your guesses to figure out a person!"

"Why do you need to point fingers?"

"I just want to say that you understood it wrong, and you were very wrong!" Liu Yun's voice couldn't help but increase his octave.

"You" Queen Long frowned and her face was full of anger, and she said annoyedly: "Are you teaching me a lesson?"

"No need!" Liu Yun sneered: "Your ancestor put down his dignity and dedicated the last little power. You are still here to blame him! If I were a member of the Dragon Clan, I am really ashamed of having a compatriot like you!!"

After Liu Yun finished speaking, he snorted and turned around and left.

The Dragon Queen was stunned, her pretty face changed, sometimes red and sometimes white

Liu Yun is not a complaint, but for the first time he taught an NPC a lesson, which made him unable to help but reflect on himself.

Are you crazy? What lessons should you teach NPCs if you have nothing to do?

The only thing that can be blamed for "Xuanjie" is so realistic that everyone is real.

Liu Yun breathed a sigh and came to the hall. At this moment, all the civil servants and military generals were waiting there.

As soon as Liu Yun arrived, everyone looked at him in unison.

But no one spoke.

Liu Yun didn't say anything, and stood quietly by the side and waited. After the task was completed, just create all the dragon horns in the store.

Ding! System: Player ‘Xiao Yue’ sends you a message, do you accept it?

yes!

bite!

Xiao Yue: Liu Yun, where are you?

Liu Yun: What's wrong?

Xiao Yue: Come to Qingling River Domain outside Tianfeng City, where there are big tasks! Many players are collecting them! It is said that there is a time limit for the task collection, and it will be gone in a few minutes.

Liu Yun: I'm already here!

Xiao Yue: Why can’t I see you? Where are you guys who move clouds?

Liu Yun: The person who moves the clouds is probably in the next book, I am at the bottom of the water!

Xiao Yue: Under the water?

Liu Yun: How many players are there by the river?

Paused for a moment.

Xiao Yue: It’s probably a few thousand!
To be continued...