Chapter 927 Young Voice
This tree is really a towering tree. Su Nanzhi climbed up the trunk, and she didn't know how long she had been swimming. She can breathe in the water now, except that this is a struggle with endurance. It's okay too.
She didn't know how to survive the sudden disaster of those terrestrial beasts.
It's just that natural selection, survival of the fittest, Su Nanzhi can't protect herself, so naturally she can't control other people.
What she didn't expect was that the moment she surfaced, what she saw were white clouds and the colorful rays of light hidden behind the clouds, which were dazzlingly beautiful.
And on this cloud, there is another scene.
Su Nanzhi saw the blue dragon tumbling in the clouds, the proud son of heaven in myths and legends, Chinese people admire dragons, and dragons are the symbol of gods in mythology.
However, there are many kinds of dragons, and Jiao is often used to pretend to be a dragon to increase his social status.
With a little force, Su Nanzhi climbed up to the clouds, suspended with spiritual power, the moisture on her body was dried, and the water below stopped rising up to this point.
Su Nanzhi knew that the water would recede, but she didn't know how long it would take.
Just go up and see the scenery.
Apparently, Qinglong also saw a little one crawling up, the golden vertical pupil locked on the target, and then came over in the clouds and mist, sticking out a dragon's head to stare at Su Nanzhi.
Su Nanzhi probably already understood how buddha-like the alien beasts here are. It might not be considered friendly to each other, but old-age care is real. Didn't you see that they all gave birth to babies and became nurses?
Su Nanzhi was staring at others, but the green dragon beard kept dangling in front of her eyes, and she didn't know where the evil wind came from. She felt her nose was itchy.
Then she sneezed.
Of course, out of politeness, Qinglong was avoided head-on.
However, they might have been infected by her. The second after Su Nanzhi sneezed, Qinglong's nostrils contracted, his breath increased, and he sneezed loudly the next second.
Su Nanzhi: "..."
The size difference is there, and it is difficult for her not to be accidentally injured.
A big meal of dragon saliva.
If this is in the legend, it should be a sign that good things are coming.
Su Nanzhi didn't feel the honor of being blessed by the beast, she just wanted to jump back into the water and take a bath again.
Outrageous.
Obviously, Qinglong would not feel sorry, and even stared at Su Nanzhi several times with caution, and finally said: "Little girl, your breath is so strange."
A green dragon uttered a juvenile voice, and then called her a little girl?
Outrageous!
This is a juvenile dragon, right?
Probably because Su Nanzhi's eyes were too naked, Qinglong felt that he was offended, and suddenly he breathed out a burst of dragon breath, "Little girl, what are you looking at?"
Still a boyish voice.
Su Nanzhi: Oh, this dragon's not very smart Yazi.
She raised her eyes and said, "I don't know what to call Senior?"
Probably because the word "Senior" pleased the underage dragon very well, he pretended to be deep: "In the past, people called me Zangzun."
Tibetan statue?
Never heard of it.
But Su Nanzhi wasn't too surprised, after all, she hadn't seen too many.
"Then can you tell me what kind of place this is?" Su Nanzhi asked.
Qinglong's youthful voice sounded again: "No."
Su Nanzhi: "?"
I thought this would be easier to talk about, but the result?
Qinglong: "You can break in here, it means you are a destined person, and whether you can go out depends on your ability."