Chapter 1184 Invitation

He tilted his head and bowed his head.

With a bun in her mouth, she skillfully combed her long hair with both hands, and then tied it tightly with a bun.

The aggressiveness of the carnivorous beast will decrease after eating and drinking, at least for a short period of time, it will be slightly lazy, and it will turn into a half-human half-dragon form, and carefully comb its thick black long hair.

There is no fear, the current Mou Bai, apart from being afraid of some old immortals, is almost invincible, at least he has no problem escaping.

To describe it in one sentence, the art is high and the gentian is big.

He turned his head, bared his white fangs, and neighed warningly at the cave scorpion masters who were still gathered around.

"Hiss~!"

Long Wei was so oppressed that it was hard to breathe, everyone backed away in panic...

The old man raised his hand, signaling that everyone in the Cave Scorpion Tribe should not approach, Jiuli and Bailong have no hatred, and there is no need to fight desperately with the beast because of a trivial matter, God knows how many tricks the beast has.

"Old man, you are a bit late, I have already eaten this bug."

The little finger pointed to the pile of broken carapaces, only some hard shells and internal organs remained.

The huge wreckage was silent and desolate.

The leader of the cave scorpion who lost his arm wanted to seek justice for the holy beast of the tribe, but was stopped by the old man with his eyes.

"Oh, I came too late, the holy beast poisonous scorpion has returned to the embrace of the mountain forest."

The old man is still very polite.

Mou Bai frowned, the old man was a little too polite.

Looking at the mirror image of the future again, there was obscure resistance at the beginning but it disappeared quickly. It seemed that Jiuli wanted to cover up some ancient momentum, but it was easily deciphered. Watching various changes in the future, Bai Yujun saw that the old man did not set traps to avenge the Cave Scorpions , and saw the ancient village of Jiuli Holy Land.

Inside the ancient temple of Jiuli Holy Land.

The white-haired old lady was embroidering stitches and stitches, and suddenly she looked up, as if she saw a pair of red phoenix eyes...

"The ancestor prophecy has arrived..."

The picture is blurry.

Bai Yujun blinked, thinking while touching the dragon's horn.

The old man landed slowly and nodded slightly, maintaining enough respect for the legendary beast.

"Your Excellency Shenlong, we in Jiuli invite you to be our guest, we will prepare the best food and the most beautiful fruit wine, and welcome you with the most grand etiquette."

Hearing this, Moubai blinked.

I haven't forgotten the biggest purpose of coming to Jiuli, and the half-dragon people are still waiting there.

"Don't be in a hurry to be a guest. The half-dragon people and the Shenlong Temple may fight with each other. The cave scorpion tribe took advantage of the fire to rob. This dragon can't stand it and justify it. You have seen it in the end."

Spreading his hands, the pile of charred carapaces next to him is particularly conspicuous.

continued.

"At the beginning, the half-dragon clan took refuge in Jiuli, so now, is Jiuli planning to give up the half-dragon people?"

The old man gave the chief of the Cave Scorpion tribe a hard look at first, his eyes were full of disappointment, and when he looked at Bai Yujun, he changed back to a smiling face, still very polite.

"Misunderstanding, Jiuli will help the Banlong people, and there are already experts from our clan to help."

"..."

Bai Yujun didn't understand.

As the saying goes, something abnormal is a demon.

Why did the fearless Jiuli suddenly become friendly? Originally thinking that Jiuli would give up the half-dragons, he took the opportunity to abduct more young half-dragons, but suddenly he almost fell to the dragon's waist.

"Welcome to the ancient village of Jiuli Holy Land."

The old face tried to smile, and the loose old skin looked strange.

A certain white touched the smooth and pointed chin.

"What if there is a trap?"

The monkey somersaulted and yelled about safety.

"Squeak, trap, trap~!"

"..."

The old man, the two strong men around him, and the people of the Cave Scorpion tribe were stunned and didn't know what to say. If others questioned the sincerity of the Jiuli Holy Land, they would have aroused public anger, but the other party was a divine beast, which made people angry.

This is difficult, and the experienced old man is also deeply at a loss.

Beasts are particularly vigilant, and the more enthusiastic the invitation, the more likely it will cause a backlash, and they came in a hurry, and they were not ready to convince the promise, so the scene seemed a little stiff for a while.

Just before a certain white fried scale, the familiar perception was getting closer and closer.

After a while, many masters present saw a figure approaching quickly in the distance,

The whereabouts are erratic and the speed is extremely fast. When you get close, you can see that it is a huge colorful butterfly. Mu Duo is coming, and the mount is very cool.

Monkey scratched his head.

"Squeak, I thought bees flew faster."

But Bai Yujun and the old man Shengdi took a step back secretly, not liking the big butterfly.

There is a memory of that butterfly in the genetic inheritance.

"Brother Monkey, this big butterfly has mediocre combat power, but it can collect all kinds of pollen and brew a mysterious pollen through talent matching. It usually sticks on its wings, and when it encounters a strong enemy, it will throw the pollen. , is not a poison, it doesn’t hurt or itch when it falls on your body, but it will make you dance lightly, and dance a monkey dance to its rhythm.”

"grumble?"

The monkey is scared...

The old man frowned and didn't understand why Mu Duo came.

The little saintess of the small tribe, with little reputation and no background, is so low-key that she always sits in the corner during rallies, making it difficult for people to notice her existence.

I was about to open my mouth to stop him, but suddenly my whole body froze.

Remember, vaguely recalling someone who said something a long time ago.

There seems to be a small tribe in Jiuli that regards the divine beast and real dragon as its sacred beast. At that time, no one cared about it. The totems of the small tribe are full of strange things.

Now that I'm connected, I'm shocked when I think about it carefully, could it be...

"Ha, Lao Duo is here, you move the butterfly away first, I'm afraid I can't help but spit fire."

Butterflies are too brittle, and the dragon flame will disappear after a bite. Bai Yujun doesn't intend to make Mu Duo uncomfortable because of an insect. If she is not good at flying, she must have a means of transportation.

And I am not interested in roasted butterflies, and I have no meat to eat.

Mu Duo's smile is quiet and gentle, it can soothe the restless heart, and he wants to be quiet with him.

"Bai, you're here."

Gently flew in front of Bai Yujun.

A smile calms the heart of the dragon who was raging because of a predation. I remember that Mu Duo likes to lie in front of the window to watch the clouds and mist. At this moment, Bai Yujun is too lazy to fight and just wants to lie on a comfortable soft couch and enjoy the sunshine outside the window.

"I haven't been here for a long time, so come and see."

"Well, I know, let's go to the ancient village of the Holy Land, nothing bad will happen."

"Okay, we agreed to have delicious food."

A certain Bai is obsessed with delicious food, so he takes the monkey to eat Hesai together.

snap~

Snap your fingers.

A soft cloud gathers in front of him.

The monkey jumped up, Bai Yujun and Mu Duo stepped up to the auspicious cloud, pointed towards the ancient village of the Holy Land, the cloud lifted off smoothly and flew away from the cave scorpion tribe, the big butterfly followed the cloud up and down, behind, a pile of poison The remains of the scorpion carapace are particularly glaring...

The old man was a little dazed, all his good words ended up being a trap, and the little saintess from some small tribe said hello and left together.

The cave scorpion patriarch, who was missing an arm, came to the old man.

"I……"

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Stop talking, have time to explain to the high priest, change blood? Are you going to betray Jiuli?"

With a long face, he snorted heavily, turned around and flew away with his entourage, annoyed that the Cave Scorpion patriarch acted recklessly, but was even more curious about why the Holy Land invited Bailong, as if he couldn't see clearly through a thick fog,

There is nothing that can be understood in the whole prehistoric world.

The situation is getting murkier...