At this moment, all the immortals in Meishan felt extremely regretful in their hearts.
Although, what Xiao Bailong suffered was Da Luo's injury.
However, among you present, which one is not powerful against the sky?
This injury can be healed with a wave of their hand!
The reason why none of them helped Xiao Bailong heal his wounds was because they wanted to see what arrangements Lin Xuan had.
After all, in Meishan Courtyard, Lin Xuan is the real God!
Without Lin Xuan's order, they would not dare to act rashly.
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Their intestines are full of regrets!
Isn't this so, the dung beetle caught up with a loose person¡ªhas it gone flying?
"Ah! If the master gives me this Chaos Dao Pill, I am willing to heal the little white dragon! Wrong billions!"
Lu Ya's eyes were filled with tears, and he felt a little hopeless in his life.
"Let me do it! After all, everyone knows that I am the most helpful person!"
Shi Qilin pondered for a while, and then expressed emotion.
"What nonsense are you talking about a junior of my dragon clan, of course my dragon clan came to save me! Hey, I didn't expect that a junior would have such good luck!"
Zulong also felt sour.
Little Bailong didn't expect that Lin Xuan would actually give him such a treasure.
The point is, he just pried open his mouth and poured it directly.
Are you still unreasonable?
Xiao Bailong was still in shock, he couldn't figure out for a while, whether this was good luck for him, or punishment for him!
Vast power erupted directly from Xiaobailong's body.
With the realm of Taiyi Jinxian like Xiaobailong, how can he resist this kind of power?
At that moment, Xiao Bailong's entire body began to feel extremely hot.
It is difficult to hold on to oneself.
It was at this moment that Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Bailong's body.
"Well, the temperature has actually risen. It seems that the situation has improved."
Lin Xuan smiled faintly.
He originally had the mentality of giving it a try, but now it seems that the effect of this vitamin C tablet is quite good!
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan raised his hand and put the little white dragon into the chaotic spirit pool.
At this moment, Xiao Bailong has already fallen into a semi-comatose state.
The continuous explosion of power in the body almost caused Xiaobai to fall directly.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan put it back in the Chaos Lingtan.
The chaotic spirit water in the chaotic spirit pool continuously nourishes the little white dragon's body with the power of the spirit water.
For the time being, it saved Xiao Bailong from being killed by the Chaos Dao Pill.
The power of the little white dragon is running, and the power of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in his body is constantly evolving at this moment, and even begins to evolve towards the power of Daluo.
"Good fortune! God-defying good fortune!"
Xiao Bailong was extremely excited.
However, at this moment, Xiao Bailong didn't dare to be distracted.
Because he knows that at this moment of good fortune, danger and opportunity coexist.
If I am not careful, I am afraid that the end will be extremely miserable, and it is not impossible to explode and die directly.
After finishing all this, Lin Xuan was in a good mood when he saw the three little snakes in the chaotic spirit pool.
"Haha! The weather is good today, and there is an extra little pet that came here by itself."
"Come, come, let me tell you a story today!"
Lin Xuan turned around and said to the fairies in Meishan.
Originally, many immortals who did not get vitamin C tablets from Lin Xuan were not in a very beautiful mood, but they heard Lin Xuan tell a story.
All of them are extremely excited.
Meishan Zhongmei, as well as Lin Pan, moved the small benches one after another, stared at Lin Xuan with wide eyes, and looked expectantly.
"Father, what story are you going to tell today?"
Lin Pan held his little red face and asked Lin Xuan.
"Wait a mininute!"
Lin Xuan brought the desk and the chair.
On the table, there is a piece of wood, a cup of tea, and a folding fan.
"Hehe, you are blessed. I am in a good mood today, so I will tell you a story!"
Lin Xuan shook his folding fan lightly, and said to the fairies in Meishan with a smile on his face.
Storytelling?
All the immortals in Meishan looked at each other, not knowing what Lin Xuan was planning.
As for storytelling, many people in the mortal world are engaged in this profession.
All the immortals in Meishan also knew about this matter.
However, they never expected that this Lin Xuan would be so elegant, planning to tell a story in Meishan, this matter is new!
"Sir, what book are you planning to read today?"
Saint Nuwa pondered for a while, then asked Lin Xuan.
"Today's storytelling is the biography of the Holy Emperor!"
The gavel in Lin Xuan's hand suddenly rang, and then his voice changed suddenly, and he spoke to the fairies in Meishan.
Biography of the Holy Emperor?
What a boldness!
"The Legend of the Holy Emperor? I have never heard of it, so fresh!"
"Holy emperors, throughout the ages, there are only three holy emperors of the human race. Could it be that Xianggong wants to tell the story of Fuxi and the others?"
"No, I don't think Xianggong's story is that simple!"
For a while, Meishan Meishan discussed and argued endlessly.
Lin Xuan smiled lightly. The story he wanted to tell was naturally not about the Holy Emperor of the Human Race.
Instead, in the previous life, the online novel "The Legend of the Holy Emperor" was created by the Internet writer Shenji who was all the rage.
Why did Lin Xuan suddenly think of telling this novel?
The reason is also very simple.
Because, Lin Xuan had talked about the little white dragon before.
This guy was betrayed by the woman he loves.
The same is true for the beginning of the biography of the Holy Emperor.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but think of it together.
?In Meishan, life is boring, and you naturally have to have some fun on weekdays. Therefore, today Lin Xuan began to be a storyteller, telling everyone the story of the Holy Emperor.
"In other words, in one world. The saint supports the gods in heaven with his spine, and the emperor uses his strength to suppress the demons in hell."
"In this world, qi is the most respected, and warriors cultivate a breath of innate qi. In Yancheng, young Yang Qi is holding a Fuhu Pill in his arms, waiting for the arrival of his sweetheart with joy"
Lin Xuan opened his mouth slowly, and the white fan in his hand kept dancing.
All the immortals in Meishan suddenly felt that the scenery in front of them began to change continuously.
All the immortals were horrified.
In the blink of an eye, it seemed that they were no longer in Meishan, but appeared outside the wilderness of a small town.
A handsome young man was walking towards the front with a pill in his arms.
A woman with a graceful figure and a noble temperament slowly came out from behind the forest.
"Xianggong's big trick is also absolutely perfect! This is no storytelling! Just say what you say, and a world has evolved!"
"Even a saint is intoxicated by it, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake!"
Saint Nuwa showed a wry smile on her face, and then said to the others via voice transmission.
"Mother, don't talk, listen to father telling stories!"
Lin Pan couldn't help interrupting Saint Nuwa.
Obviously, this kind of storytelling method made everyone in Meishan full of expectations for the story.
Even the little white dragon in the chaotic spirit pool, while suppressing and absorbing the power in his body, unconsciously began to listen to Lin Xuan's stories? (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com