Star of Civilization

"Moonlight...is moonlight on you? So beautiful..."

Bailong's neck leaned back desperately, his stiff limbs trembled slightly, and stretched extremely.

He turned his head vigorously, wanting to see the expression on the face of the goddess in the bright white moonlight.

"Shut up, please." Xiao Wu said when he noticed Bai Long's attempt to struggle.

"Stay well, don't move! Even though you are an idiot... but you won't die for a while."

An honest voice came, and Xiao Wu seemed to be reprimanding a child.

With the words in his ears, Bai Long's heart trembled immediately, as if he had been struck by lightning. Although a little helpless, he closed his eyes obediently and stopped struggling.

At the last moment when he closed his eyes, he seemed to see two strange lights...

One blue and one red, like stars twinkling, reflected in the pupils.

"what?"

Those are the eyes of the Moonlight Goddess!

Bai Long's heart was stunned--

Waking up suddenly, isn't that the mysterious light that he and the two elders saw on Dutanititi's altar?

Why do you see it again now?

It turns out... the mysterious light came from the goddess' eyes!

Bai Long's heart was shaken, and countless intricate memories surged in an instant.

What he experienced hundreds of years ago is deeply imprinted in his mind, and it is still indelible in his memory. This goddess, who appeared out of thin air and rescued him, really has a connection here.

He remembered that after that incident, he had searched the Dragon Clan Temple for the reason of the incident, but he had found nothing.

Now, the truth is solved...?

By the way, and the mysterious black-haired man, who is it? Why is it so similar to the original **** in the ancient murals in the temple?

Are these things related to each other?

Mysterious, powerful, and full of mist... What secrets are hidden behind these strange things?

There are more mysteries in front of Bai Long, and now he has hope of life again, so he wants to live and uncover these mysteries by himself.

He took a deep breath, not feeling so sad anymore. It shows that the lung trauma is slowly healing, the dry spring of spiritual power nourishes the internal organs, and the lost life force is returning.

Bai Long opened his eyes, and the holy pattern on his chest glowed with incredible light. The energy of Xiao Wu's life fluctuations was so huge that he felt like rebirth.

He looked at Xiao Wu's face shrouded in Shengguang, and his mind was a little dazed...

This is definitely the indelible face in his memory!

The pure white brilliance of the goddess is dazzling, enveloping his body, as bright and beautiful as moonlight.

It even washed his soul with an unparalleled pleasure, and his whole body was invaded by layers of strange fluctuations, invading the blood vessels and nerves!

Washing, bathing, and transformation...

This feeling was so unique that Bai Long was so excited that he could hardly speak for a while.

Where does this magical power come from——? Pulling him back from the death line, it is more effective than the supreme holy medicine of the dragon clan!

It's incredible.

Is this the power of the goddess?

At this moment, when Xiao Wu was healing Bai Long, he felt that he had become more and more adept at controlling spiritual power. The master had also used this majestic spiritual power to heal her and clear the black evil power in her body.

Now, she can do it too.

In the dark, Xiao Wu didn't notice that his pupils were quietly changing colors.

The eyes that became like bird gods, shining like two gems, instilled spiritual power into the white dragon, while also absorbing the power of the dragon sacred pattern in secret.

These two forces blended together and fed back to Xiao Wu.

"Well-what's wrong with me?"

At the end of the treatment, she suddenly noticed a change in her body. Those tentacle-like filaments turned into wings, like wings stretched out behind, transparent and pure.

She lowered her head in amazement, and saw that the power of the sacred pattern on the white dragon seemed to have changed, from one layer surrounding the body to two layers, and it glowed with lavender light.

Xiao Wu didn't know. At this moment, the bird **** statue seemed to have received instructions and suddenly entered a strange life cycle, combining some deep-seated things in the two of them.

The white light on my own body and the purple light on the other party's body complemented each other, illuminating the entire "between the laws", and the crystals in the sky made a harmonious "humming sound."

The lost arm of the white dragon grew out, and the power of the genetic recombination factor was easily transformed by the bird god, opening the door to mysterious evolution.

He was very awake in his mind, and watched Xiao Wu's appearance change. In the white light, his tentacles turned into pure white wings——

One...

Two...

Five...

Six!

Oh my god! Six pure white wings, covered with light, drifted behind her.

"what!"

"You, are you also a dragon?"

Bai Long was shocked when he saw it, and without even thinking about it, he blurted out.

At the same time, an image popped out very clearly in his mind-the hexapod dragon!

Six-winged flying dragon.

It is an existence that is only one level lower than the original **** in the dragon legend, and is the supreme seeder of the world, in charge of the mystery of the birth and reproduction of countless lives.

In his impression, more records mentioned that this image is the ancestor of the dragon clan.

Although it has not been verified, it is said that a special dragon family with six wings was born a long time ago.

It was born by inheriting the fine genes of ancestors and was given a distinctive form. Therefore, the six-winged flying dragon was quickly revered by all the dragons as the messenger of the original god, and it was the existence that made countless dragons also worshipped.

For many years, this image, like the legend of the original god, has been portrayed on the deepest murals of the Dragon Temple, sleeping like the oldest ultimate secrets...

Now, this kind of thing has become a legend, and no dragon can ever see a living six-winged flying dragon in the long years.

Bailong also thought that it was just a legend—

But today, he actually witnessed this shocking thing with his own eyes, of course he was very surprised.

"What are you talking about...Dragons?"

Xiao Wu was not surprised by reality~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was no movement on his cold face. Her gaze stayed on herself, but it was only for a moment.

Because she didn't understand the change of her body at all, she thought it was the change caused by the white dragon sacred pattern.

In this space-time dimension, she is like an illusion and a shadow. For a time, her body was nothing but consciousness. Therefore, she won't be surprised what it looks like now.

Xiao Wu's spiritual power was supported, and Bai Long's body was steadily returned to the ground. He had completely recovered, and he even felt a stronger force than before.

He was staring at Xiao Wu with his eyes open, and stood up uncertainly.

An incomparably harmonious sense of power surged throughout his body, and his pale face had a strange look on his face.

It's incredible!

What kind of power is this?