At this moment, the young man in white stood with his hands in his hands, his spirit was flying, and the white dragon beside him danced, like a fairy descending into the world, the world descended to earth, which was dazzling.

Everyone present looked dazed and lost their minds, and was deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

Even Huo Qingtong and Kasli were no exception, the sisters were stunned in place, their eyes widened, their red lips slightly widened, and they looked at Ji Changan and the white dragon beside him in disbelief.

And Ji Changan looked very indifferent, caressing the little white dragon's scales like beautiful jade, looking at the sisters, and said with a smile:

"This little guy is called Xiaobai, it's my mount, let's not ride a horse today, fly to the Turkic Department with Xiaobai, so that those bastards can get off the horse. "

Hearing this, Huo Qingtong and Kasli were shocked.

Fly to the sky with a dragon and descend from the sky.

This kind of appearance can be called a myth and legend, even the Turks, who have always been known for their ferocity and cruelty, are afraid that their jaws will be shocked, right?

The two sisters glanced at each other, and there was a deep surprise in their eyes.

Originally, their confidence in today's trip to the Turks was only 30%.

Then after seeing this 26 white dragon, it soared directly to seventy!

Even a mythical beast like a true dragon that only exists in legends can be subdued, what else can this man not do?

Needless to say, Kasri's eyes were full of admiration and pride, and the tenderness in her eyes was even more gentle like water, and she praised with a smile:

"My big brother Ji is really a hero who is unparalleled in the world!"

And Huo Qingtong was also moved, staring at Ji Chang'an, and sighed:

"It's really a god descending from heaven!"

Ji Changan waved his hand and smiled indifferently.

"Let's go. "

"Without further ado, let's go on the road and strive to go early and return early!"

After that, I saw Ji Changan snap his fingers.

The little white dragon suddenly let out a crisp low groan as if he had received an order, and then his body suddenly skyrocketed dozens of times, turning into a real dragon, hovering in the air, hanging down a huge dragon head.

Ji Chang'an stepped forward, stretched out his arms and hugged Huo Qingtong and Kasli sisters into his arms, and then stepped lightly under his feet, a wisp of wind suddenly rose, and then Lingyun went straight up, and landed lightly on the dragon's head.

"Long'er, let's go!"

"Roar!"

The white dragon let out a long groan, and then wisps of flowing clouds quietly emerged, the dragon's tail swung slightly, and then the clouds rose up through the mist, and flew straight to the top of the sky in countless shocking eyes.

Above the dome.

Looking at the wind and flowing clouds whistling by their side, Huo Qingtong and Kasli sisters looked dull, their eyes were shocked, and they almost screamed, hugging each other tightly, not daring to move a bit.

"Oh my God!"

"We ...... It's really flying in the sky!!"

"The gods are above, this is actually true......"

After a long time, the two sisters came back to their senses, and looked around cautiously, feeling the strange experience of flying in the sky, and the shock in their hearts was almost indescribable.

Unexpectedly, one day, I will really be able to fly in the sky!

Such a magical experience is truly unimaginable and bizarre for mortals to spend their entire lives!

Huo Qingtong and Kasli looked at each other and smiled, their pretty faces flushed with excitement, and they looked more and more delicate and moving, like a pair of lotus flowers in the snowy region of the Tianshan Mountains.

Then, the two sisters' eyes looked at the white-clothed young man standing on the dragon's head, only to see him coming in the wind, his white hair flying, it was really ethereal.

Kasri's heart was filled with pride.

Such a fairy-like man is her beloved sweetheart.

And Huo Qingtong couldn't help but feel a little more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Ji Changan, Bei Yan bit his red lips, sighed lightly in his heart, and glanced at Kasli beside him.

"This little girl is really lucky!"

Turkic Ministry.

As the most powerful tribe in the Western Desert.

The territory of the Turks was so large that it encompassed almost the entire desert.

The place where the royal family is stationed is located in the Valley of the White Wolf.

The Turks used the wolf as a totem. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

According to legend, its ancestors were raised by wolves, so there is a wolf nature in the character, and they are extremely advocating force, and the tribe respects martial arts.

And the strongest person among the tribes, with the name of Wuzun, has the power to command the entire tribe, and his status is above the khan, and he is the actual controller of the Turkic tribe.

And the Wuzun of this generation is called Bi Xuan.

Known as the strongest Turkic clan in the past dynasties, the man who unified the Eastern and Western Turkic tribes is said to be the one chosen by the Celestial Wolf God.

With his powerful force and iron-blooded wrist, he was respected as a god by the tribesmen of the entire Turkic tribe, and no one was dissatisfied, and the golden wolf rider under his command was even more invincible, and he was invincible, and he vaguely had the meaning of king over the snowy Tianshan Mountain.

Bi Xuan's Golden Tent is located in the deepest part of the White Wolf Valley.

Today, in the huge tent, on a chair covered with white wolf skin, sits a tall and majestic middle-aged man, like a bronze cast.

I saw that he was wearing a wolfskin robe, his hair was scattered, his eyes were like eagles, flashing with cold electricity, his appearance was like a knife and axe, extremely tough, with a spirit of not being angry and self-imposing.

At this moment, this man with the name of Wuzun is playing with a golden cup in 263 hands, and his eyes exude an evil and inexplicable terrifying momentum, as if he is a god and demon.

Bi Xuan drank all the liquor in the golden cup, then looked at the tall thin man beside him, and slowly asked:

"Hasn't the return wind come back yet?"

"Martial Honor, the Great Commander has not returned yet. "

The tall and thin man who was talking was not an ordinary person, his name was Zhao Deyan.

The people of the rivers and lakes are called the Demon Shuai, and he is the descendant of the Demon Sect of the Central Plains Demon Gate, and he is one of the eight masters of the Demon Gate, ranking third, and his strength is quite extraordinary.

He was originally a leading figure in the Great Sui Demon Gate, but he was defeated by Bi Xuan, and was impressed by his martial arts and courage, so he defected from the Central Plains and chose to follow Bi Xuan.

Over the years, Zhao Deyan has served as a Turkic national teacher as a Han Chinese, and his status in the Turkic Department is extremely high, which can be said to be under one person and above 10,000 people, second only to Bi Xuan, and almost on an equal footing with the commander Yan Huifeng.

And at this moment, after hearing Zhao Deyan's words, Bi Xuan's thick eyebrows furrowed, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and after being silent for a moment, he slowly spoke:

"Bring the two leaders of the Hui tribe to the deity. "

Suddenly, an indescribable heaviness quietly diffused, and everyone in the tent felt a chill.

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