Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Palm of the Army Young Man

Rong Huajun has returned to the fairyland.

After ten thousand years of reincarnation, his reincarnation calamity has ended.

That elegant face is daunting in the fairy world.

After Calm Huajun returned, except for the first time the immortals saw her, he never saw him leave the palace again.

In the Immortal Realm, Rong Huajun returned, and the Immortal Emperor was alarmed.

Even after being summoned, the immortal sent by him did not see any trace of Rong Huajun.

The Immortal Emperor was also helpless, but couldn't say anything.

Just because Rong Huajun had gone through three Immortal Emperors, each of them treated him with respect.

Rong Hua stayed in his palace for half a month and finally came out.

Dressed in white clothes, her temperament is like dust, and her elegant face is even more intimate.

However, when you meet those cold eyes, you will feel frozen three feet.

Rong Huajun went straight to the Immortal Emperor this Sunrise Palace.

The Immortal Emperor knew that Rong Huajun was coming, and quickly walked out to greet him.

Jun Rong Hua has returned from the calamity, but everything is fine?

Immortal Emperor asked politely. At this time, he did not have the coercion of the immortals, just like ordinary immortals.

Rong Huajun glanced at him, and a cold voice sounded, Not good.

The Immortal Emperor was stunned when he heard the words, but he was really just being polite.

But at this time, the other party could not speak well, so he could only follow the words and ask, But what happened, can you tell me, maybe it can be solved.

Saying that, the Immortal Emperor welcomed people into the hall.

Rong Huajun walked into the hall and found an excuse to sit down.

With his face unchanged, he watched the Immortal Emperor also take his seat, This matter really needs the Immortal Emperor to nod.

Oh? Immortal Emperor had doubts on his face, I don't know what happened?

At this moment, a dark light flashed in Rong Huajun's eyes, and he lowered his eyes and said, I heard that Immortal Emperor got a white dragon mount ten thousand years ago. I want it.

Bai Ran?! The Immortal Emperor was taken aback.

Ten thousand years ago, when he had just secured the position of Immortal Emperor, he was offered a white dragon by someone, named Bai Ran.

Where is this dragon with a strong temper, it is simply difficult to discipline bloodthirsty, and his temper is even more brutal.

He had just taken the position of Immortal Emperor, how could he endure the provocation of the white dragon, so he simply put people in the ice prison and never be released.

Rong Huajun nodded, Yes, that is Bai Ran.

When he first returned to the Immortal Realm, he imprisoned himself in the palace and searched for traces of that person.

After exhausting all means, I learned that the man was not far from him.

As soon as he heard the news, he couldn't control it.

When the Immortal Emperor saw that Rong Huajun really wanted the white dragon, his face was embarrassed.

Rong Huajun, that white dragon is pale, bloodthirsty, and even extremely difficult to discipline. If you let it out, I might accidentally hurt you.

Hearing Immortal Emperor's excuse, Rong Huajun's face sank.

Are you afraid of the rumors and rumors of the immortals in the immortal world? Not only that Bai Long can't hurt me, but I can stop him even if it hurts me at that time.

The Immortal Emperor pursed the corners of his mouth. He was really unhappy when he saw Rong Huajun, so he called someone to bring the white dragon.

No, I'll go by myself.

Rong Huajun turned around and strode away.

The Immortal Emperor looked at the back of him leaving, his face full of helplessness.

Of course, he was afraid of the rumors and rumors of the immortals. The dragon that the Immortal Emperor couldn't discipline, turned his hand into the hands of Rong Huajun, but he was obedient or tamed, so where would he put his face.

But then I thought that Rong Huajun's strength seemed to be unknown to everyone in the fairyland.

He breathed a sigh of relief.