Chapter 2

I gazed at the fairy's appearance and felt that she was very familiar, but I couldn't recall where. Instead, wasn't the Spirit Locking Hairpin on her head the same one that I lost to Doumu Yuanjun eight thousand years ago?

The Little White Dragon watched for a long time and didn't step forward. He silently watched the fairy return to the Nine Heavens and went back to drinking wine alone. After finishing the osmanthus wine, he asked for Jasper Lake wine.

After half a year of boredom, I gradually began to get used to it. It was as if I had really become a wisp of smoke on the grapevine. However, the world was always changing and no one could predict it.

That day, the doors and windows of the Orchid Pavilion were closed and a young and beautiful peacock came into the hall. He said that the Little White Dragon had put cold poison in the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, causing the former Fire God to be in so much pain that he wished he was dead. He also used Jin Mi to threaten him, saying that he knew the cause of the former Water God's death but purposely misled Jin Mi into hating the Fire God. He even personally shattered his essence and destroyed his soul.

I looked out the window and hesitated. As expected, I saw Fairy Jin Mi rush in with tears of blood. In a trance, I heard the sound of metal shattering. For the first time, panic appeared on the Little White Dragon's face.

The story that followed was even more heart-wrenching than Yuan Ji's storybook. During the Great War of Heavenly Demons, the fairy with unparalleled beauty suffered a blast of Nine Planets True Fire. Her true form was a thin six-petaled frost flower, and in just a split second, she was burned into ashes by the extreme Yang fire of heaven and earth.

Even if I was the reincarnation of the Divine Doctor, my eyes were sharp and my hands were fast, I could only snatch the frost flower's powder and a tiny bit of water vapor.

It was also at that time that the Little White Dragon Run Yu discovered that there was a bright red insect lying on his grapevine.

I conjured my Scarlet Cloud Clothes and hid the water vapor that I had just painstakingly condensed. I prepared to solemnly make up for the overdue self-introduction, but I saw that the dragon and phoenix were frozen in place. They had no time to pay attention to me.

The beauty had passed away, and even the unprecedented Great War of the Heavenly Demons had become a black and white background. The barren River of Forgetfulness was suddenly covered in heavy snow. The pure white snow covered the blood of the gods and demons, covered the devastation on the ground, covered the smile of the beauty, and also covered the love and hatred of generations.

I was worried about the Little White Dragon. Just as I was about to advise him, I saw the Dragoncry Sword in his hand fall to the ground. He bent over and coughed out a large mouthful of blood. His glittering starry eyes were filled with unbearable pain. Even the protective spiritual energy around his body dissipated.

"Little White Dragon!

The banks of the River of Forgetfulness were filled with evil spirits!

If you don't protect the Spiritual Deity, you will be dragged in! "

I raised my hand and cast three spiritual spells. First, I protected his heart meridians. Then, I summoned auspicious clouds to wrap up this half-dead white dragon and drag him back to the Nine Heavens. The Five Heavenly Generals immediately beat the gong to retreat. The Devil Army also quickly retreated.

I brought the Little White Dragon back to the Xuanji Palace. That place was filled with spiritual springs that were good for nourishment. However, the sight of Wuqu Xingjun standing in front of the door with a sword in his hand was rather unsightly.

"Who are you, little demon!

Hurry up and put down His Majesty! "

"Little demon?"

I sneered, "Little leopard, you must be blind. Do you think that I will bring His Majesty back to the Xuanji Palace?

Why don't you call the Celestial Doctor from the Heavens and see if he can cure him! "

Wuqu Xingjun couldn't help but be stunned by my words. He had walked the Nine Heavens for hundreds of thousands of years and never revealed his true form. How could he be seen through at a glance?

Is there a technique that can tell the true form without looking at the primordial spirit?

I didn't have time to care about him. I raised my hand and cast the Fixed Body Technique and rushed through the door. Seeing that Jin Mi was dead, this silly dragon didn't even try to dodge the aftermath of the Nine Planets True Fire. At this moment, his dantian was damaged and his meridians were in chaos. If it was light, his spiritual energy would be wasted. If it was heavy, his body would return to chaos.

"How foolish. If I wasn't here today, even the Daluo Golden Deity wouldn't be able to save you!"

"May I ask who you are?

Why did you hide in Run Yu's body for so long? "

The Little White Dragon's face was so pale that it was almost transparent. Black strands of hair scattered across his forehead like a fire seed that was about to dissipate in the flying snow. Even his trembling was extremely weak.

"How did you know that I was in your body?"

"I felt it by chance, but I didn't dare to say for sure. Now that I look at it, it wasn't Run Yu's imagination."

"It was just boredom. You don't have to worry. Just pretend that I don't exist."

I didn't know how many years of spiritual energy I had accumulated. It was so deep that it almost flowed out. Today, it was rare for me to open my purse, so I transferred some to the Little White Dragon. Since we both belonged to the Water Element, he naturally enjoyed it very much. However, after revealing my true form, he no longer allowed me to attach myself to the grapevine.