The storm demon pig, the earth core Black turtle

Outside the ancestral Dragon Ship, Bai Wushang was in disguise.

the little rabbit certainly could not show up casually. such a symbolic pet could easily arouse the suspicion of others.

he chose an old man's outfit and deliberately bent his back.

He was wearing a beige straw raincoat and a bamboo hat. He carried a large bamboo basket on his back. When he walked with the help of a walking stick, he was calm and composed, with the temperament of a hermit master.

not bad. With the hidden bloodline and a series of disguise treasures, ordinary progenitors won't be able to see through it.

Bai Wushang was quite satisfied and named himself Yao Lao. His identity was a descendant of an ancient sect that no one knew about.

the god of chimera, gongrong, was the clan's guardian god and had accompanied him to fight for the opportunity.

"Wu E, Shi bumian, you two will be the guests invited by the dragon clan. On the surface, you will not come into contact with me."