"Slowly, let me follow you, you have to make it clear. I just escaped from death and escaped from the high seas outside Hong Kong. [Fast updates, the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, I must give a good review, why should I leave again? Also, you said that I can restore Baluo Tiandao. Over the years, I have also found many friends in the circle and sent a lot of relationships, but Baluo Tiandao's news is getting less and less. Is your news reliable?"

My own strength has also increased, and now I am not so nervous when facing Canlong.

He looked at me, as if he didn't expect I would ask so many questions. He walked into the room and sat on the sofa, raised his legs and said, "Southwest, the land of the Demon King, this is a broad concept. To be precise, the Southwest mainly refers to one of the demon clans in the southwest direction of the land of China. This branch is called the Xuanba clan. Unlike ordinary demon clans, the composition of the Xuanba clan is very similar to that of the Luoyang demon clan, and they are all formed by the unity of demon clans of different races. But unlike the Luoyang demon clan, the Xuanba clan has never been

To acquire the weak demon clan, all the demon clans in the Xuanba clan are very powerful. Thousand-year Taoist practice is the basic condition for entry, and only ten thousand years of cultivation can become cadres in it. However, in order to avoid conflicts with humans after birth, the Xuanba clan does not allow the tribe to go out, but they will never allow outsiders to disturb their lives. It is like building a wall of iron. We didn’t know the original news, but when Senior Xu Fo told me the news, something happened in Shanghai, so the matter of the Xuanba clan surfaced."

I didn't expect that Jinglong would actually sit here and say this to me. In my impression, it should have taken me away without any discretion, as if its attitude towards me has changed a little. Note: Character anti-filtering heiyaПge can watch the latest chapter

"At that time, something happened in Shanghai. A high-speed truck hit a pedestrian on the road in Shanghai. The pedestrian died on the spot. The truck drove away. Afterwards, the citizen called the police and waited for the police to arrive. After retrieving the video information, he found the truck's trailer and escaped. After a few days of investigation, he found the hit-and-run truck in Shanghai. However, the truck driver was not there, and there was obvious blood on the truck. The driver was found that afternoon that day and was sleeping at home. After waking up, he didn't remember anything about what happened at that time. He only remembered that he was bitten by a black shadow and his mind was drowsy. The police suspected that he was driving drunk at the time, but later found that he could never drink. Because during the days after the accident, the driver had stomach bleeding. The driver suspected that he was driving drunk, but later found that he could not drink.

In the case, even a few drops can make him feel pain in pain. It ruled out that driving was drunk, and then ruled out that the possibility of driving hallucinating after taking drugs was eliminated. The case became foggy, and then the Shanghai police found some suspicious things behind the truck. First, there were two corpses, not ordinary people's corpses, but some corpses similar to wild animals. Then there were some strange marks on the corpses. These marks were dense, with ancient aura and figures. Moreover, in addition to these two corpses, there were some strange black fur in the truck compartment, such as smuggling animal fur. This bizarre case was handed over to the fifth group of the national corpses for investigation, but it has not been resolved until today, but it has been dragged longer and longer."

"What does that have to do with the Xuanba tribe in the southwest?"

I asked strangely.

"The Xuanba tribe has a habit. If you encounter foreign enemies who want to attack or seize the treasures of the Xuanba tribe, they will retaliate wildly. No matter if the other party escapes to the ends of the world, they will definitely be killed. When they are killed, they will pick up the fur on the other party's body, then remove the other party's bones, burn the flesh and blood, and bring the white bones and fur to the tribe. Therefore, we infer that this is the work of the Xuanba tribe in the southwest. Senior Xu Fo claimed that your Baluo Tiandao fragment should be in the Xuanba tribe, but the Xuanba tribe is too mysterious and too difficult to get close to. Over the years, even the war between ancient tribes has not seen them appear. It is not easy to find the Xuanba tribe, but this matter in Shanghai can be used as a breakthrough."

Jinglong said in detail enough, and I nodded and said, "Okay, let's pack up, have you booked your air ticket?"

Jinglong looked at me strangely and said, "Flight? Why do I have to take a plane?"

Three hours later, I finally understood what his words meant. When the white dragon was walking through the air and all of us stood on the white dragon's broad shoulders, we really didn't need a Hong Kong and Macao pass or book a plane ticket. As the dragon king of the five-clawed golden dragon clan, the five-clawed golden dragon clan itself stood on the top of the dragon clan, and the Jinglong Dragon King stood on many dragon clans. It was not difficult to find one or two white dragons to travel for transportation. With the protection of the white clouds, the white dragon traveled among the layers of clouds.

Nanako showed a nervous look for the first time. Whether in China or Japan, the dragon has a high status. It was the first time she sat on the dragon's back, and even saw a real dragon for the first time. In the past, she had seen some ancient Japanese gods and dealt with some monsters. However, it was the first time she saw a legendary animal like Dragon. The strong wind blew, and it flew faster and faster. Xiao Jiong and Yuan Wang were relatively quiet. The Dragon King of Jinglong stood on the dragon's head and looked back at me and said, "Before your master and the saint, he stepped on the head of a golden dragon, so he was so majestic, powerful and mighty. Now you will also deal with the saint. To be honest, I hope you can be like him..."

Near mid-December, Shanghai, a big Shanghai-style city, has begun to get colder, and naturally it will not fall like the north. However, pedestrians on the streets have begun to wrap their thick coats. At night, no matter what season, the night view of Shanghai is the most beautiful. I have lived in Beijing, lived in Tianjin, and stayed in Changchun for a long time, but the word "never sleeping city" is the most suitable for Shanghai.

It's almost Christmas, and all kinds of holiday advertisements were replaced on those neon lights and LED billboards. Chinese and foreign celebrities all said "merrychristmas" on TV. Michelle was wearing a white coat and holding a cup of warm coffee in her hand. At the intersection, she was waiting for someone. Today is a junior high school class reunion. As she is about to take the college entrance examination tomorrow, she shouldn't have come out to celebrate the festival at this time. But she couldn't get around the other party's kindness. The agreed time has come. She looked forward and suddenly saw a boy standing across the street, wearing a white shirt and black slim jeans. She looked younger than her, perhaps a student from a junior high school nearby. In fact, she was not a very noticeable boy, because she was not very good-looking, but with such a figure, such a side face seemed to have been seen somewhere, very familiar, but she couldn't remember it in her memory.

The other party turned his head and seemed to notice Mi Xue's attention. Mi Xue looked at the completely unfamiliar face, and the familiarity of the moment disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Michelle heard someone talking behind her, and turned around and saw four or five girls of similar age standing behind her, all of whom were good classmates she had when she was in junior high school.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Michelle said with a smile.

"Let's go, right upstairs, Sanmao and the others have arrived, and there are several boys coming, and there are also a few girls in the next class. By the way, do you still remember Li Donghua from the high school department at that time? Is that the senior who is very handsome in basketball, tall and rich at home?"

The other party said with a gaze, and Mi Xue nodded. She had met Li Donghua a few years ago, before Lin Yali and Ye Shanshan left Shanghai.

"He is here too, and he also brought a few friends from his university. I heard that he had been admitted to Tongji and got an offer from Stanford. He was about to go abroad for further studies. By the way, would the seniors he brought were very handsome? I heard that two of them were graphic models. Let's go quickly, let's go quickly..."

"Haha, look at you as a slut. They are models, you are just a high school student. Do you think they will fall in love with you?"

"No, oh, you're so annoyed..."
Chapter completed!