When Ji Hao and Xiang Liu were fighting at a high altitude, Yuan Li held the thigh of the Beiming Jiao King, with a flattering smile on his face, wanting the Beiming Jiao King to agree to take him back to the Beiming Glacier.

He had to see Xue Ling get a new body with his own eyes, so that he could feel relieved.

Manman sat on the city wall and watched Yuan Li hold the Beiming Dragon King's thigh tightly and couldn't help but smile: "The old Dragon King has a good temper. If it were his father, he would have kicked the water monkey away!"

When the King of Beiming heard Manman's laughter, he couldn't help but shake his head. Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he shouted sternly: "Which friend?"

A faint green light fell from the sky, and a piece of extremely small seemingly dusty in the green light, but it was reflected in the soul, as if the Bodhi leaves covering the world were falling down rapidly.

The whole body is green, but the leaves are golden Bodhi leaves emit a large green light. The green light falls on the light curtain emitted by Pangu's guardian array. The two colors of light collided with each other. The Pangu Bell's "buzzing" sound shattered a large green light.

The soldiers of various human tribes in the camp felt their bodies tightened, their minds were confused, and then they returned to normal.

Beiming Jiao King and Yuan Li, who were outside Pangu's guardian formation, shook their bodies. After being shined by green light, they felt that their bodies were light and they came to a world of bright light and birds singing and flowers singing everywhere.

The two stood on a boundless grassland, and the waist-deep green grass rolled in the wind, causing a wave of green grass. Not far away, there were several winding rivers flowing quietly. The river water was clear and there was no sand and gravel at the bottom of the river. They were all covered with various treasures such as glass, crystals, pearls, agate, diamonds, etc.

On the vast grassland, some Bodhi trees are sparsely scattered.

These Bodhi trees are lush with branches and leaves, and seem to be dotted randomly on the grassland, but their position and distance between them contain some extremely mysterious truth.

Yuan Li couldn't see through or understand. He just thought these Bodhi trees were beautiful. The King of Beiming Jiao was thousands of times stronger than Yuan Li. He had experienced countless major events in the prehistoric world. His vision was so powerful that he could see at a glance that these sparse Bodhi trees had formed a mysterious array.

It was precisely because he saw through these Bodhi trees that the King of Beiming Jiao felt that an invisible huge force imprisoned his body, making it extremely difficult for him to do any movement.

A clear and long roar came, and with the rustling sound, ripples appeared in the rivers, and countless tender buds grew from the bottom of the river, and tender buds quickly grew. Soon, the lotus leaves in the sky covered the river surface, and countless lotus flowers of all sizes bloomed slowly, and a fragrant fragrance flowed in the air.

Just in front of the King of Beiming Jiao and Yuan Li, a large pit was sunk into the ground. The circular pit with a radius of nearly a hundred miles was filled with brilliance, and the eight treasures shone brightly. The pool was covered with various pearls and treasures, and a layer of clear pool water that was several feet deep and emitted the smell of sandalwood came out of thin air.

In the pond, one left and one right, there is a towering Bodhi on the left, and a colorful divine lotus on the right.

Bodhi emitted a green light and rushed straight into the sky, turning into a green cloud in the air, covering the entire pond. A little green light kept falling with the long tail of light. These green light hit the water of the pond, just like countless beads falling into the jade basin, making crisp sounds.

Straws of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays were constantly sprayed out from the colorful divine lotus. These rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of gold and silver light were like garlands, and they also fell into the pool with graceful sounds.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, can you be safe?" A dull voice came from the Bodhi tree.

A green light surged out from the tree trunk, with a haggard face and a bitter look on his face slowly walked out of the green light. He held a wooden stick in his left hand, raised his right hand, and slowly bowed to the King of Beiming Jiao.

The King of Beiming Jiao sighed faintly: "If you don't come, I will be safe."

Taoist Mu narrowed his eyes and said gently: "You have asked me for help, so I am here. Since I have come, it is the opportunity for fellow Taoists to join our sect. If fellow Taoists Jiao are willing to come to our sect, they should be with me and be the leader of the three sects."

A low breath sounded from afar, and three thousand cold dragons surrounded the huge iceberg, guarding the huge body of the Beiming Dragon King among the icebergs, and slowly flew towards this side. Obviously, they were also pulled into this strange world by Mu Taoist.

"Three Masters?" The King of Beiming Jiao 'gaga' laughed, and a pride arose in his eyes: "I am the big one, you are the small one?"

Taoist Mu was silent for a while, and the wooden stick in his hand shook slightly, and said lightly: "If fellow Taoist Jiao can take my three sticks, you are the best, it's okay."

The face of the King of Beiming Dragon turned dark. He looked at Taoist Mu with a gloomy face and said coldly: "You are confident that I can't take your three sticks? Since I can't even take your three sticks, why are you pulling me into the door? Taoist Mu, are you intentionally insulting me?"

Taoist Mu narrowed his eyes and was still the bitter face that had not changed for thousands of years: "Fellow Daoist Jiao, if you join this sect, the Han Jiao clan of Beiming, you should be the leader of the Dragon Division of the Eight Divisions of the Guardians of the Sect. The Eight Divisions of the Guardians of the Sect are related to the future plans of our sect and their status is reputable. The two brothers of Dao have spent tens of thousands of years on this... This is also the opportunity and fortune of the Han Jiao clan."

The King of Beiming Jiao smiled coldly. He looked at the Sanqian Han Jiao who rushed to his side and said coldly: "So you pulled me into the game, just want to find a group of thugs? With the means of you, how can you make a group of mountain spirits and water monsters with sweet words? Why do you have to find me?"

Taoist Mu said with a bitter face: "How can ordinary mountain spirits and water monsters be qualified to join our sect? Which disciple in our sect is not a powerful figure with a background and a history?"

The King of Beiming Dragon shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I am a self-contained person in Beiming, free and happy, why bother with your right and wrong? Mu Dao Ren, you can do it yourself, don't cause trouble for me."

He raised his head and looked at the bright sky. The King of Beiming Jiao said coldly: "Did you let me out on your own initiative, or should I break the mustard void of yours?"

Taoist Mu was silent for a while. He slowly stretched out his right hand, and a little white dragon about a foot long and was obediently entrenched in his palm: "The ice dragon generated by the world under the Beiming Glacier is destined to be with this sect, and I have taken her."

The body of the Beiming Dragon King froze and looked at the little white dragon in horror: "You..."

Taoist Mu pointed to the gorgeous pond below his body: "The water of merit in this pond, combined with the Dragon King's daughter's life bead, can make her soul unharmed and possess her body. Moreover, it can greatly nourish her roots and bones, endowments, and make her future achievements even more inconceivable!"

Taoist Mu was dry and squeezed out a smile with great difficulty: "Fellow Daoist Jiao, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!