Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

Time to switch sides.

Helping others +1, repeat customers of potential stocks +1

In summary, no loss!

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Chapter 440 Ziwei

The Tool Dragon fell asleep.

Tool Dragon had a dream.

He could clearly feel that he was sinking in the boundless darkness, gradually sinking downward.

Cold, hunger, loneliness, pain, despair, and numbness after endless torture...

In this seemingly endless darkness, countless emotions emerged from his chest, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, and he couldn't even find an inch of land to accommodate him.

But in such a dark and cold environment, there seemed to be light shining on the endless and distant abyss.

It's just a gap, but it looks so sacred and noble.

Like a ray of light from a lighthouse, reflecting the figure standing deeper in the darkness, he couldn't see that face clearly.

Because that appearance is too handsome and solemn, it is impossible to judge his age. The vicissitudes of the world and the innocence of a child exist at the same time. That kind of temperament seems to have surpassed the scope of human beings and entered the realm of sacredness.

Just on the pure white robe, there was a trace of blood that was incongruous, tarnishing the sanctity.

So, he fell from heaven and fell into the abyss.

But no matter how deep the darkness is, it is difficult to tarnish that pure white robe.

As if it was casted by all the light in the world, the infinite majesty and solemnity are riveted on it like gears, stinging every pair of eyes that dare to look at it.

At that moment, Bailong saw it, and the figure slowly raised his eyes, looking up at the infinite world from the depths of darkness.

As a result, the darkness was like a tide, rolling up monstrous waves.

Countless hoarse and deep voices overlapped in one place, turning into an earth-shattering roar.

"...The supreme oracle will be proclaimed here, listen to it! This is the will of the White Emperor, be in awe! The majesty of this mythical god! This is the fate of destiny, you just need to obey..."

Then, everything stops.

It seems that the whole world has quieted down at this moment, quietly listening to the words of that figure, so there is a low and soft voice, and in this dark world, it stirs up a turbulent wave, like the aftermath of a broken star .

"Today, I will build a sacred monument in a lost place..."

The supreme king gave his will

"The losers who have never succumbed to fate and still have a glimmer of hope for the light, if you still have the courage..."

In a trance, it seemed that there was an inexplicable force pulling his soul, making these words blurred and distant.

When the picture became clear again, there was only a dead silence.

In the eternal silence, the supreme emperor smiled and declared.

"—The era of mythology is coming!"

At that moment, Aobai woke up from the dream.

Sweaty.

"Quick, cardiotonic!"

Following the anxious orders from the side, a thick and large needle was stuck, and then blocked halfway by a hand.

"You, Brother Long, are still saved! Don't think about euthanasia so quickly."

He looked around, only to realize that not only himself, but all the team leaders who acted together just now were half dead, panting violently, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

There was a faint sound of dice, and everyone who heard it raised their heads in doubt.

Then frighteningly, at the moment of waking up, all the memories of the dream were quickly blurred and quickly dissipated, until finally, there was nothing but a faint fragment in a trance.

Except Bailong.

"White Emperor?"

Dongfang Mingyue asked in disbelief

"Are you sure he calls himself the White Emperor?"

Bailong once again recalled the nightmare

"Yeah, is it some kind of important person of Niu X?"

Dongfang Mingyue asks back

"At the end of the distant era of chaos, he single-handedly set off a revolution in mythology, and combined with Eastern Chaos Continent and other places of chaotic belief, created the source of the mechanical sublimation system among the five major cultivation systems... the well-deserved 'god of mythology' ’, who do you think He will be insignificant?”

Bai Long was stunned, then stunned.

Immediately shivering

I'm really going to tremble!

Why would I be involved in this kind of big boss thing just by doing a labor reform and cracking down on an illegal cult organization by the way?

Is it really a death flag that "I will wash my hands after I finish this ticket"?

After reacting, he finally knew who Dongfang Mingyue was talking about.

The first "myth-maker" in known history.

The former God of Creation of the mechanical sublimation system is said to be a member of the "Falling Gods" of the Gods Period. At its peak, he had an extremely powerful position and was even known as the "Manager of Gods".

Tens of thousands of years ago, He was the rule maker of this world, and tens of thousands of years later, the rules He created are still affecting this world.

Even the rise of the oldest human organization is after him.

Compared with such tall and borderless bosses, Meng Xin, who has only just started, is not even a fart.

Then, why did He appear here? He looked around at the Secret Realm of the Dream Imperial City, which was secretly used by the High Priest of the Nightmare Church as the last line of defense.

In this way, is it possible that He is about to wake up and start influencing the world through dreams?

"No, there should be no direct connection between him and this situation."

Seemingly seeing through Bailong's thoughts, Jiangnan Deputy Governor Dongfang Mingyue pondered for a while when she said this

"But it's not without connections."

"Is this kind of contradictory literature very popular recently?"

Bai Long rolled his eyes, leaned against the wall and took out a bottle of fine nectar and jade liquid, and got up tons and tons.After drinking it in one gulp, he was revived with full blood, and he wiped his mouth in satisfaction.

"Can you explain it to me, a vulgar man?"

"The so-called dreams are all connected, whether it is horizontal space or vertical time..."

Seeing that this guy was about to roll her eyes again, Dongfang Mingyue resisted the urge to draw his knife and hack him to death, and sighed

"In short, what you have just seen is just a fragment of a dream that the Nightmare Priest attracted by mistake before he blew himself up. It has nothing to do with this situation, understand?"

"Okay, wouldn't it be over if you said that earlier?"

Bai Long brushed a bunch of white hairs on his head, and stood up leaning against the wall in a cool manner

"Okay, let's go! After finishing this ticket, the master will be liberated!"

Regarding Bai Long's arrogant behavior, Dongfang Mingyue was not prepared to wear small shoes for him, firstly because he was about to continue being cannon fodder, secondly...

She raised her head and looked at the sky above the secret realm, where countless rays of light were intertwined and intertwined to form a grid. After the barriers of the gate of the secret realm, a faint purple-gold pattern flashed and disappeared from the gap in the dream. .

There was only a deep black hole where the suppressed thing originally existed. Through the hole, it seemed as if one could see the endless and deep starry sky behind it, as well as the looming North Celestial Pole.

But at this moment, the Big Dipper, the stars on the left and right rings have disappeared, and seem to be hidden in the darkness...

Zi Weiheng is gone.

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Chapter 440 Five Fairy Tale Series

When Lin Xuan got home, it was almost five o'clock. On the last day of the working day, there were more people getting off work than usual, and the traffic jam on the road was numb.

The first thing I do when I get home is to slump on the sofa, how cool it is to be lazy!

It's better to be lazy, it's always cool to be lazy, it's always cool to be lazy!

The leave with the fans is done, there is no evening study during the sports meeting, and the step of reporting to the class teacher is omitted, although she doesn't need to report now.

After so many days, I will finally go to the execution ground tomorrow, but tonight I can stay at home and do what I want to my heart's content.Take out the old shows for many years for aftertaste, or open the small broken station, double the recent slots, and take out the new ones for fun.

The most important thing is that there is also a cute little cat girl lying on your body, letting you stroke it. It is time for dinner, and there is a strong smell of food coming from the kitchen. A beautiful girl in a maid outfit will come to call you later You eat.

Xiaobai sat on Lin Xuan's lap. She had just washed her hair, and it was still dripping.

Lin Xuan held a comb in one hand and a hair dryer in the other, and was combing the cat girl's hair. Fen Lier yawned and lay beside her, pressing the remote control with her little paw.

It was Shichen who washed Xiaobai's hair, and just as Lin Xuan came back after washing, he threw Xiaobai to her, while he went to cook.

Xiaobai's hair is very smooth, and the thin hair is in the palm of his hand, and it will slip through his fingers if he doesn't pay attention.

The pair of triangular cat ears didn't change much after being wet with water. The shallow fluff sticks together, and they always tremble subconsciously when they are blown by the hot wind.

Lin Xuan has never been good at taking care of others. Although he is living a healthy life, if someone else has a cold or something, the most he will say is "drink more cold spirits."

Because of this, she was often laughed at by Shi Chen and rolled her eyes by her sister.

"Meow meow!"

Xiaobai felt that her hair was dry, so she stretched out her little paw to pat off the hair dryer in Lin Xuan's hand, and meowed at her several times.

Lin Xuan had no choice but to put down the hair dryer. The central air-conditioning was turned on in the room, and the roots of the hair were blown dry, leaving only a few tips. Drying it too dry would not be good for the hair.

The meal was just ready at this o'clock, and the delicious smell of the meal wafted from the kitchen, as if telling people outside that it was time to eat.

Lin Xuan took Xiaobai to the sink to wash his hands.

Squeezed the hand sanitizer twice, rubbed those white and tender hands together, and put them in front of the faucet before Xiaobai wanted to raise his little claws to blow bubbles.

When I came to the kitchen, the meals on the table were already neatly arranged.

Through this period of getting along, Shi Chen also figured out Lin Xuan's appetite. Although he is a boy, this guy hardly refills a second bowl of rice. Basically, a normal-sized porcelain bowl is suitable for filling one bowl.

To Shi Chen's surprise, Xiaobai's appetite is not small. In addition to a big bowl of rice, there are also daily snacks, fruits, and jams.

Xiao Bai was lying on the table, wagging the white cat's tail, waiting for Lin Xuan to pinch the meat for her.

A Zhai's life is so unpretentious and boring.

Tonight, Shi Chen seemed to be very happy. During the meal, he kept laughing and humming, looking at Lin Xuan with a bewildered smile, which made her panic.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Huh? Nothing!"

While saying this, Shi Chen put a piece of fish meat into his mouth, chewed it with a smile, and laughed even more happily.

"Well, today's cooking has improved a little bit!"

"???"

Lin Xuan looked at the fish in his hand, then at the moment when he was smiling, and then stopped Xiao Bai who was about to stuff the fish into his mouth.

"No, fish meat is poisonous!"

"What! It's just that something happy happened today."

When Shi Chen saw this, he immediately became unhappy. If I am happy with your feelings, why don't you give it?

With a mysterious smile, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, dug out the records of the live broadcast room, and clicked on an interface.

"See? I'll just say I can!"

Shi Chen proudly puffed out his chest, with a hint of pride in his tone.