I played with these rabbits for a while.

It’s not that I really think they are so cute and charming, but that Zhu Minglang is worried that they will open their mouths and roar themselves.

It’s like taking a red envelope from a relative whom you hate very much. You want the red envelope, but people can’t like it no matter how much they take away the red envelope. Before and after taking it away, you should still maintain the politeness and etiquette you deserve.

Zhu Minglang just walked out of the rabbit circle, holding the fairy bud of the plum tree in his hand, thinking about which dragon to use it when it will be used.

The spiritual foundation contained in this immortal tree bud is very thick, and the divine dragon generals can achieve great improvement.

However, with the wood attribute, it should be more suitable for the Cangluan Qinghuang Dragon. Mr. Koi also said that the Cangluan Qinghuang Dragon should develop as much as possible towards the pure wood attribute.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a evil shout came from behind.

Zhu Minglang wondered why he had been scolded like this for less than a month after he had been to Yuheng Star Palace.

Is it because my dragon doesn’t look fierce enough, or is it because my handsome face looks too kind?

Zhu Minglang turned around slowly and saw that the person who called him was a guy riding a white dragon with a dark claw.

Behind him, there were five or six people riding dragon beasts. These people had not had low cultivation. After all, those who could withstand the invasion of the waning moon and cold must at least have the physique of a god.

The waning moon of the Yuheng Star Palace is also open to the external sects. Of course, these external sects naturally have a very close relationship with the Yuheng Star Palace or have subordinate forces.

These six people are basically riding on the white dragon species.

I have also been in Yuheng Immortal City for some time, and Zhu Minglang knows that there is another famous force in Yuheng Immortal City, which is the White Dragon God Sect!

"You picked the buds of the plum fairy tree, right!" The leader came forward and questioned.

"No." Zhu Minglang replied simply.

"Nonsense, isn't it just in your hands?" said the long-haired man in the lead.

"Oh, that seems to be in my hands. Why, are you interested in this thing?" Zhu Minglang asked.

The long-haired man in charge took out a piece of complete glass from his arms, threw it in front of Zhu Minglang, and said coldly and proudly: "We have bought the things."

"I didn't say I wanted to sell it." Zhu Minglang looked down at the glaze thrown at his feet, but did not pick it up.

"I didn't ask you if you sell it." said the man with long hair riding a white dragon.

Zhu Minglang was stunned for a moment.

Oh, I'm such a domineering man!

It's a little different from the vulgar and charming bullies I usually meet.

Yes, my friend, you have successfully attracted my attention.

I will cut off one of your legs in a while!

"A few of you are from the White Dragon God Sect?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"That's right!" The long-haired man raised his head slightly, his expression more than a little better than others.

"The white dragons riding are all very fierce. I also have a cute white dragon. I want to ask everyone to identify whether my white dragon's blood is pure!" Zhu Minglang said.

The long-haired man frowned.

"What does it mean?" asked the man from the long-haired White Dragon Sect.

"It's just for everyone to taste it." Zhu Minglang said with a smile.

Bai Qi was napping on Zhu Minglang's shoulders. When he saw a group of white dragons chasing him, his sleepy eyes suddenly became energetic.

It flew onto the ice, and its body began to transform into the fighting posture of Fengyue Yingchen white dragon.

Its elegant and slender neck, extremely gorgeous dragon feathers, butterfly wings as noble as a queen, and the full moon shines on its dragon body, further demonstrating the distinctive glory of the White Dragon!

For a moment, the people from the White Dragon God Sect were stunned.

The Yin-clawed White Dragon, Unicorn White Dragon, and Star Wind White Dragon they rode were like a group of native chickens and dogs in front of Fengyue Bailong, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads!

"Fengyue Yingchen White Dragon!!"

"Where did you come from, a dragon?"

"Hmph, look at your scathing eyes and looking like a villain. How can you get the favor of this white dragon? It must be that you use extremely despicable and harsh means to enslave the sacred dragon." The long-haired man said.

Zhu Minglang showed a smile to the other party's ancestors for the eighteen generations, and then said to his little white dragon indifferently: "Bai Qi, fan it!"

Fengyue White Dragon flew towards the dragon group, and the powerful icy breath on its body exerted even more terrifying power under such a special environment.

The six white dragons of different subspecies were suppressed by the dragon power of Fengyue Bailong, and they did not dare to resist.

Fengyue Bailong flew to the long-haired man, turned his tail into an ice whip, and whipped it hard on the long-haired man.

The long-haired man was directly pulled off the dragon's back and rolled on the ground continuously.

He finally got up, and his hair was disheveled and looked extremely embarrassed.

His face was filled with anger and pointed at Zhu Minglang and said, "Do you know who I am!"

"Tell me," Zhu Minglang said.

"I am the third leader of the White Dragon God Sect, Du Pan. I dare to commit murder on me. I will let you die in Yuheng Fairy City without a burial place!!" The long-haired man who claimed to be Du Pan said angrily.

"Bai Qi, fan again!" Zhu Minglang said slowly.

A flexible tail stretched out again, and then whipped Dupan heavily in the face. Dupan was beaten to the point where half of his face was crooked, and countless teeth flew down.

As a dragon shepherd, Du Pan's ability to beat is extraordinary. Perhaps because of his style of action, many people have been beaten by society and have already had a resistant body.

He got up again, and, in anger, he roared at his companions beside him and the white dragon subspecies who were scared to move, "What are you doing when you tear it apart for me? Tear it apart for me!!"

How dare the people around Dupan touch?

A Fengyue Baichen Dragon with a cultivation level close to the level of the God Lord will give them three times the number of people. They dare not attack dragons of this level.

"It's all waste, it's all waste. You don't dare to touch it, I'll come in person!!"

Du Pan was so angry that he jumped onto his own white dragon with his Yin claws.

He opened the spiritual realm and summoned all his dragon-level dragon-level dragons in one breath. One or two of these dragons are at the level of god-generals, both of which are white dragon species with relatively high bloodline!

He personally led the team and killed Fengyue Bailong who had slapped it twice in a row.

"Summon the dragon out for me. It is just a dragon with high cultivation. There are many people in us. Are we still worried that we can't take it? How can the dignity of our White Dragon God Sect be allowed to be trampled by such unknown people!" Du Pan said with a bloody look.

After all, I have the same clan, so when I meet outsiders, I will naturally have to share the same hatred of the enemy.

So, the other five people also summoned their dragons, most of which were at the level of the Divine Dragons, and the White Dragon subspecies accounted for half.

There are more than twenty dragons in total, and the scene is quite spectacular!

Fengyue Bailong was even more excited when facing so many strong dragons.
Chapter completed!