Of course, the choice is to enchant

The picture in the triangular prism caused a nameless and strong sense of discomfort.

After not watching for a while, Wuming couldn't hold on anymore and threw the triangular prism back on the panther.

The triangular prism landed on the soft belly of the black panther, but the panther didn't react at all, still lying on the ground in an unlovable posture.

"Cough" Wuming glanced at the panther, and suddenly said, "Do you mean what you say?"

According to the habit developed by these geniuses, the black panther quietly raised his eyelids and looked at Wuming.

Wuming gritted his teeth secretly, and made a keel-shaped mouth towards the black panther.

If this goes on like this, the feather keel bone is not only Si Yao's heart and soul, but it will soon become his inner demon.

Fortunately, this time, Si Yao didn't have any intention of pushing back and forth. He just took a deep look at Wuming, checked the defensive array of Xiazhu House, and said simply, "In order to revive the dragon."

Wuming was stunned, first shocked, and then his expression became more and more strange.

Si Yao's short five words made him have too many small question marks and puzzles, and he didn't know where to start asking.

On the contrary, it was Si Yao who had hidden the usefulness of the feather keel so tightly before, but now that he said it, he didn't know if it was a broken jar, and he still had the heart to explain further to Wuming.

The black panther lowered his head slightly, and motioned for Wuming to reach out with his eyes.

Wuming is still struggling with the question of "Who told you that a dead real dragon, especially a self-sacrificing real dragon, can be resurrected?" ', or from 'No matter how precious a feather keel is, it's just the skeleton of a dragonborn. Why do you think this kind of thing can revive a real dragon? 'began to ask.

The coffin board full of thoughts about the ancestors of Longshan could not be held down anymore.

Seeing the movement of the panther, he subconsciously raised his hand at the other party's will.

Si Yao shrank the folding fan from his body to the size of a palm, and it just landed on Wuming's open palm.

"This is made from the dragon's reverse scale and the painstaking efforts of the phoenix. When I used the Broken Army Fan twice, everyone said that the dragon who had completely dissipated and was suppressed under the Dragon Mountain responded to me."

Once, he had just left the customs and heard that the dragon was taken to the place where the boundary membrane was broken by Feihong, and finally moved Longshan by self-sacrifice, and his fascination and soul had completely dissipated.

He first went to Longshan to see the dragon's body.

Then retreated and took the things Long gave him when he left without saying goodbye to refine the Pojun Fan.

He went straight to Wangxian City, only giving Feihong two choices.

Or to apologize with death.

Or just watch him slaughter Wang Xiancheng.

As a result, Feihong's master Tai and Xiandi appeared in time, but he was seriously injured instead.

Just when Si Yao was about to blow himself up in Wangxian City and die together with Taihe and Feihong, he suddenly felt he heard the dragon chant of grief and anger.

In the end, Si Yao fled in embarrassment.

The second time was that idiot Yuqi had just advanced to Immortal Venerable, and couldn't wait to go to the Forest of the Rising Sun to provoke him.

Si Yao wanted to kill him directly, but he didn't expect to feel the dragon's voice again.

So he left the badly injured Yuqi where he was and rushed directly to Longshan.

It's a pity that Si Yao was the only one who felt the dragon's chants these two times, and every time he arrived at Longshan, he didn't find anything unusual.

It seems that the so-called dragon chant is his fantasy.

Nameless looked at the folding fan that suddenly appeared in his hand, rummaged frantically for the inheritance memory, and said softly, "Can I open it and have a look?"

Black Panther nodded reservedly.

Wuming carefully opened the folding fan slowly, this was the first time he saw the surface of the folding fan clearly.

He was out of the secret realm before, and his cultivation base was not enough. Although Si Yao opened his fan several times during the fight, he could only vaguely see some halos.

Later in his Sea of ​​Consciousness, Si Yao also opened the folding fan once, but unfortunately the golden light that slanted from the fan was so dazzling that it almost completely blocked the fan.

Opening the folding fan, Wuming was the first to feel the strong aura of dragon and phoenix.

In the memory of the nameless inheritance, there were many phoenixes in the Canglan Realm a long time ago, and later...they were all killed by the dragons of Longshan.

In this world, there is no such thing as a dragon and a phoenix bringing prosperity. Both being blessed by nature, the dragon and phoenix are natural enemies.

Therefore, although there are dragons and phoenixes on the fan, they are fighting each other.

Wuming closed his eyes slightly to resist the growing dizziness, and a strange picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

It was a dragon that could be regarded as young, changing its scales.

We all know that the stronger the monster, the slower the body's metabolism.

For a blessed existence like a dragon, it only changes its scales twice in its long life.

Once from a pre-teen to an adult.

Once from prime of life to old age.

The dragon that appeared in Wuming's mind was very unique, his scales were eye-catching golden red.

It can be seen that the immature little dragon is actually tortured by the scale change, his whole body is covered with thin blood, and occasionally a golden light flashes at an extremely fast speed.

After a long period of pain, the blood on the little dragon's body became more and more, and the scales became less and less. Similarly, the little dragon became a big dragon visible to the naked eye.

In the end, even the immature dragon horns were replaced with bigger and more powerful ones.

But this beautiful golden-red dragon still didn't completely change its scales successfully.

On the big dragon's heart, there is still a scale from birth.

It was the last scale he didn't replace, and it was also the most important scale.

That is the reverse scale of the dragon.

In order to successfully replace the last scale, the dragon really suffered a lot.

He rubbed the hardest sharp spar, took the initiative to be struck by lightning, and looked for the hottest fire in the hot place... Finally, when he was sad to lick his wound, he accidentally licked off the reverse scale.

Seeing this, Wuming suddenly felt a bit of a headache, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief before continuing to read.

The picture in his mind changed, the beautiful golden-red dragon turned into a young man in a golden robe.

He stuffed his most precious scales and countless treasures in his portable space into a storage ring, and placed them at the entrance of the cave in a specific way, only those with designated spiritual sense could get them.

Then he turned his head three times and walked to another young man in a white brocade robe whose face could not be seen clearly, and left with him.

Many images flashed through Wuming’s mind, but in fact it only took a few seconds. Si Yao didn’t notice Wuming’s abnormality at all, and continued, “The feather keel bone is the descendant of the real dragon and the phoenix, and the main material must be the Dragon’s Rebellion. Lin and Fenghuang's painstaking effort to break the army has been promoted to a higher level, further awakening the remaining consciousness of the dragon."

"Wait..." Wuming had no choice but to interrupt the black panther, raising his hand numbly, "This fan is called Pojun?"

Black Panther nodded as a matter of course, and didn't think there was anything wrong with a fan with such a fierce name.

Wuming suddenly felt his head hurt even more.

As a real dragon who turned into a koi inexplicably, the nameless inheritance memory clearly told him that everything Si Yao said was nonsense.

Unless the dragon in Longshan has left consciousness from beginning to end.

Otherwise, not to mention the magic weapon refined by the replaced Ni Lin, even if someone refined the remaining body of the dragon into a big drum, and danced on the drum without changing patterns every day for thousands of years, they would not get half a response .

However, Black Panther's gaze was too sincere, and Wuming really couldn't think of the circumstances under which Si Yao would be willing to make up such a nonsense reason.

After a little hesitation, Wuming asked very tactfully, "Are there many people who sensed that the dragon responded to you?"

Black Panther shook his head, "Only me."

nameless:……

Wuming initially attributed Si Yao's feeling to an illusion, but he couldn't bear to expose it directly, and reminded him in a more tactful way, "Since you are here to revive the dragon, why is Feihong unwilling?"

Judging from the last time they parted, Feihong clearly liked dragons.

Si Yao... Wuming lowered his eyelashes. He felt that Si Yao was so active in wanting to resurrect the dragon, and was willing to suffer so much for the feather dragon bone. He must also like dragons.

The two sharp canine teeth of the black panther were unknowingly exposed, and Si Yao gritted his teeth, "He? He counted on the feather keel to replace the dragon's body after the dragon's body was exhausted and continue to delay the time."

"Heh" Black Panther's eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, "He doesn't even think about it, how does the Dragonborn deserve to be recognized by Longshan? You idiot!"

Wuming reached out his hand to cover the twitching corner of his mouth, not knowing how to evaluate the black panther's confidence.

However, the black panther took Wuming's silence as suddenly knowing that the real situation of the Longshan seal was not optimistic. Long's body at the eye of the suppression formation was getting weaker and weaker, and the crystal man was afraid that he might break through the Longshan seal at any time.

After being silent for a while, the black panther suddenly raised its thick front paws to Wuming's hand that was still holding Pojun, and said firmly, "Don't be afraid, even if the Longshan seal no longer exists, you will be fine."

Wuming twitched the corner of his mouth cooperatively, and said casually, "Your Majesty, protect me?"

Facing the penetrating black crystal-like eyes of the black panther, Wuming suddenly felt that the words just now seemed a bit embarrassing, and looked away uncomfortably, but he didn't know why he suddenly didn't want to talk anymore, and the long silence gradually spread.

The panther's eyes moved from Wuming's face to the Pojun fan in Wuming's palm.

The Broken Army Fan is now a top-level treasure, and when it is integrated with the feather keel, it is an artifact that is unique to the upper realm.

Back then, before the Tiantian Bridge was destroyed, there were several artifacts in the Canglan Realm, but unfortunately they all ceased to exist due to various reasons.

The reason why the artifact disappears so quickly is because one of the unique functions of the artifact is to break boundaries.

It's a pity that apart from the dragon race and dragon descendants, even the monster race who are proud of the physical strength of the prototype, it is impossible to pass through the storm between worlds with their physical strength.

Those who were in a hurry to escape did not know how many would survive in the end.

The panther lowered its head and unconsciously licked its clean front paws.

If he can revive the dragon, he must persuade the dragon to leave Canglan, this dirty and ridiculous place is not worth everything the dragon has to pay.

Wuming is a descendant of a dragon, so he can naturally leave Canglan with the dragon, so he doesn't have to worry about the crystal man anymore.

If the broken army, which is already an artifact, still cannot awaken the dragon's consciousness...

Thinking of this, the black panther rested its head on its glossy front paws in frustration, and deep melancholy and nostalgia flashed in its dark eyes.

If there is still no hope, he will donate the broken army to Wuming in Longshan.

As long as his cultivation base reaches Yaozun, Wuming can break through the world and leave Canglan on his own.

When the time comes, whether the Longshan seal disappears or the Canglan is destroyed, Wuming no longer has to worry about it.

The nameless silence was enough, and he slowly put the broken military fan in his hand in front of the black panther, feeling inexplicably lost.

"Can you tell me about the dragon?"

Suddenly curious about what kind of talent would make Si Yao obsessed, and even forcibly lowered his intelligence for the sake of the other party, hoping to revive the real dragon.

Si Yao, who was thinking about dragons, didn't refuse, but as a person who doesn't often gossip, he really didn't know where to start, "What do you want to hear."

"Listen to your feelings for the dragon?" Wuming blurted out, thinking about his own life, he immediately changed his words, "Forget it, tell me the most regretful thing between you and the dragon."

When the black panther looked pensive, Wuming changed his words again, "Hey, I'm not that gossip, I just ask about other people's relationship issues, it's okay not to say anything."

Although Wuming did not look at the panther when he was speaking, his attention was always on the panther from the corner of his eye. Seeing that the panther had no intention of speaking again, he closed his eyes in frustration.

It really is an emotional issue that is not convenient to disclose.

Si Yao's heart was far less complicated than Wuming imagined.

He was seriously thinking about Wuming's second question just now.

The most regrettable thing between me and the dragon...

If it wasn't for temporary retreat, he wouldn't miss stopping Long and Feihong from going to the broken boundary membrane, and if he couldn't stop them, he would go along with them.

If he hadn't had trouble with the dragon, he wouldn't have retreated temporarily.

Why are you fighting with the dragon?

It seemed that the other party insisted on recognizing him as a son, but he refused to recognize a father who was more escaped than himself.

Black Panther sighed old-fashionedly.

If Long can do well, he can escape, anyway, he originally respected Long as his master.

There seems to be nothing wrong with taking a master as a father.

Inexplicably, he felt that this answer would hinder his image, and Wuming also said that he could not say it, Si Yao hesitated for a while, and swallowed the answer again.

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