Of course, the choice is to enchant

When Si Yao turned his head, what he saw was the scene of a beautiful-faced young man from the Yaozu holding a snow-white feather keel and crying.

It stands to reason that with Wuming's exquisite and perfect facial features, even if she cries, it is still a beauty crying. I feel pity for her.

It's a pity... the beauty herself is too bold and unrestrained.

Although the snot and tears are not flying together, the facial features that are almost twisted together are really not beautiful.

But it was this appearance that had nothing to do with beauty, which made Si Yao at a loss, and even gave birth to murderous intentions.

Who made him cry so sadly?

If that person didn't exist, wouldn't he cry.

The only remaining rationality made Si Yao remember that Wuming should not be easily disturbed at this time.

As a dragon descendant, Wuming got some information from this dragon descendant skeleton, or empathized with Yulong's deepest emotions when he was still alive, so he suddenly broke down and cried.

The dragons place so much importance on the differences in bloodlines that even the status of bloodlines among the dragonborns is very different.

Yulong, who has both the blood of the real dragon and the phoenix, is the highest status among the dragonborn.

Even a real dragon with a proud heart will have a bit of affection for it as if it were a real dragon cub.

If Wuming can successfully read all the memories of Yulong, even if he can't read the inheritance memory of Phoenix in Yulong's memory, Yulong's inheritance memory of dragon clan will be more profound and extensive than other dragon descendants.

Who made the Dragon Race be such a race with the supremacy of blood and supremacy of power.

Si Yao forcibly broke Wuming's tightly clenched palms, preventing him from self-harming.

There was really no other way but to stuff the opponent's hands full with the palm of his own.

Who knew that Wuming would go further and further, and suddenly threw himself into Si Yao's arms, grabbing Si Yao as if he was holding on to the last straw.

Si Yao was stunned, he had never encountered such a situation before.

When he was exiled to a chaotic place by the Blood Moon Demon Venerable, when the so-called concubine and many inexplicable brothers and sisters oppressed him, it wasn't that the male and female demons who were lustless and bold were thinking of him.

But after all, these people still cared about the Blood Moon Demon Lord, and they didn't dare to act openly except for verbal humiliation.

As for doing it secretly...

Si Yao's best skill back then was to escape, especially when he was hiding in a chaotic place where he could die at any time regardless of his cultivation level.

With the help of the terrain, I don't know how many demons have died.

Later, he became the Demon Lord of the Rising Sun Forest, and there were many people who showed his hospitality.

But often as long as he has a cold look in his eyes, the smiling person will turn pale and walk away tremblingly.

It was the first time he had encountered such a direct throw into his arms.

After only hesitating for a while, Si Yao compromised in the sad and pitiful sobs in his ear.

Recalling how Wuming comforted himself when he first became furious as a cat.

The clumsy palm ran across Wuming's smooth long hair, "...don't be afraid"

At the very beginning, Wuming could tell clearly that he was feeling the dragon birth of Yulong.

The more memories you read, the more blurred the boundaries in your mind become.

In the end, Wuming had completely substituted himself into Yulong, and all his mind was affected by what happened to Yulong.

It's just that whenever he is full of emotions, but he can't change because he can only follow the established route of fate, and when he is full of anger and has nowhere to vent, the words "not afraid" like chanting sutras always sound in his ears.

After a long time, Wuming didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

Anyway, no matter what happens, the voice in his ear will always accompany him.

When Wuming escaped from the influence of Yu Keel, he was a little dazed.

The eyes that gradually regained their spirits stared blankly at the protruding Adam's apple that was close at hand, and could clearly feel the hot body temperature rushing towards his face.

Then came the bald hand on the hair that seemed to want to remove him, and the sound of chanting scriptures in the ear.

Looking down, it was his hands that were almost embedded in the flesh of the opponent's waist.

Wuming moved his hand that was starting to become stiff due to too much force, instead of pushing Si Yao away, he relaxed his body and moved closer.

Feeling the instant rigidity of the opponent's body, Wuming said with deep eyes, "I saw Yulong's memory."

It was rare for Si Yao to react half a beat too late, "Huh?"

Wuming pushed Si Yao away, put the feather dragon bone on his leg in Si Yao's palm, and suddenly changed the subject, "When will the Broken Army Fan be refined again?"

Si Yao looked at Wuming inquisitively, always felt that the other party seemed to want to say something else just now, and replied absent-mindedly, "We need to go to the camp in the Forest of the Rising Sun, and we need other supplementary materials. It will take about seven days to retreat. When the time comes, the artifact will be born." To send a vision, you have to prepare in advance.”

Nameless nodded, and generously took out a bunch of storage rings, "What materials are still missing? Let me see if I have any here."

Looking at the warm smile on Wuming's mouth, Si Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly felt an unreasonable sense of crisis in his heart.

It's not that he suspects Wuming, it's just that he always feels that Wuming is looking forward to something.

If the follow-up things do not meet Wuming's expectations, things he doesn't want to see may happen.

However, this feeling was fleeting, and Si Yao finally reported a material that he planned to detour to Demon City to exchange.

It's not precious, but like Menghun flower, it's very rare in Canglan due to special reasons.

Wuming searched through all his belongings immediately, and found a lot of the materials that Si Yao said, and the age was also very impressive.

Perhaps in the era when the owner of the secret realm lived, this kind of material could still be seen everywhere in Canglan.

Watching Si Yao's figure disappear behind the door, he began to accumulate materials in advance.

Wuming returned to his reclining chair, looked at the blue sky and white clouds close at hand, and recalled the feeling of reading Yulong's memory.

It's a pity that he didn't see the inheritance memory of Phoenix's bloodline from Yulong's memory.

As for the inheritance memory of the dragon clan, it is better to study his own than to go to see the part of Yulong.

In Yulong's memory, apart from the part when the dragon clan left Canglan, Wuming cares most about Yulong's love life.

Even Yulong, whose cultivation is infinitely close to the emperor level, can't keep his lover's life.

As a dragon family recognized by the big bosses of Longshan, Yulong promised to steal a thousand years of time at the cost of his own flesh and blood after he went to the sky on Longshan.

In my heart, there is no half anger of being offended, and only the anxiety and pity of the last year before last. It is all heartfelt joy and plans for the next millennium.

After breaking away from the influence of Yu Keel, he found himself in Si Yao's arms, Wuming suddenly didn't want to lie to himself anymore, he had already been attracted to Si Yao.

Originally in his subconscious mind, both he and Si Yao had a long life, and they could wear it down slowly.

Maybe it was until he understood what was going on with Si Yao, Long, and Feihong's seemingly love triangle in the past.

Maybe it was until Si Yao completely gave up on resurrecting the dragon and realized that the dragon had disappeared from his life.

Or wait until he can figure out whether he has anything to do with the dragon on Longshan.

But after reading Yulong's memory, Wuming suddenly realized the preciousness of time.

No matter how long life is, we must cherish every minute and every second.

Wuming had a premonition a long time ago. When Po Junfan successfully upgraded to the divine weapon, whether it was Si Yao's ridiculous idea of ​​trying to resurrect the real dragon, or whether he had anything to do with the dragon on Longshan, there should be a result.

Now Wuming finally began to face up to the resistance to this result that he himself did not realize.

After arriving at the Longyin battlefield, Yuqi and the string of crystal figures tied into rice dumplings were handed over to General Tiger and General Medicine.

The people of the Rising Sun Forest have already built a place for Si Yao to upgrade Po Junfan.

Before retreating, Si Yao went up the mountain alone.

Wuming refused to go to see the dragon together with Si Yao. He wanted to wait until the Pojun Fan became a divine weapon before going to see the dragon... corpse.

When Si Yao officially started to retreat, Wuming did not wait.

He and Qiu Lie went to the interior of Longyin Battlefield to practice for five days. With Qiu Lie leading them, they went straight to the center of Longyin Battlefield.

The crystal man here is almost the same as the image in Wuming's dream in Baixuetang, they all look like ghosts of various colors.

Qiu Lie said that only when the crystal man is ready to parasitize will he become pure and transparent.

In that state, the consumption of the crystal man is also very large.

When the crystal person is weak, he not only faces the risk of being wiped out by the Canglan people, but also may be swallowed by other crystal people.

After these five days, Wuming got to know the crystal people more thoroughly.

Originally, apart from that unrealistic dream, he had only seen crystal figures outside Longyin Battlefield, such as Shan Ling, Zi Han, and even the six crystal figures who chased and killed Yuqi.

Although there is also the situation in the IQ basin, but the way of acting is basically the same as the people in Canglan.

What happened to Longyin Battlefield made Wuming realize that the crystal people he saw were only a small number of special existences in the group of crystal people.

On the battlefield of Longyin, low-level crystal people have almost no wisdom.

They will surround Cang Lan's people overwhelmingly, trying their best to parasitize, but at the same time they will not let go of the opportunity to devour their 'companions' silently.

Here, Wuming hardly sees any order.

At the place where the intermediate crystal people gathered, the situation began to change slightly.

However, the crystal people here are still far from those outside the Longyin battlefield. The crystal people who have successfully parasitized are united, and things that start to devour each other when they disagree with each other still happen from time to time.

Only the high-level crystal man in the center of the Longyin battlefield gradually appeared the shadow of the crystal man outside the Longyin battlefield.

Wuming can be sure that they are imitating humans.

They just don't know what happened when they imitated. They learned almost all the shortcomings of human beings, but they didn't learn anything good.

Wuming really can't imagine what kind of devastating impact these crystal people will have on Canglan after they enter Canglan.

Two days before Si Yao's exit, Wuming managed to get rid of Qiu Lie, who was worthy of the name of "crazy general", and returned to the Rising Sun Forest's camp outside Longyin Battlefield.

Waiting for two days with nothing to do not far from Si Yao's retreat, Wuming became more and more sleepy, and his originally normal state of mind also became more and more anxious.

As the time for Si Yao's exit got closer, more and more people came to wait, and even Qiu Lie came back from Longyin Battlefield.

The moment the sky changed, Tiger General, Crazy Sword and others sensed it at the same time, and looked up at the sky.

Wuming also wanted to look up, but before he could move, there was a sudden violent shock in the sea of ​​consciousness.

When the golden raindrops that represented the birth of the artifact fell, Wuming closed his eyes and silently paused.

At the same time, a high-pitched dragon chant suddenly rang out from the nearby Dragon Mountain, and the shadow of a nihilistic dragon circled up from the Dragon Mountain, standing proudly on the top of the mountain.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the mines of "Shrimp Climbing for Lord"

Thank you "Shuixiu" for the nutrient solution