Of course, the choice is to enchant

After all, Wuming couldn't bear to see Si Yao in such a depressed state. He put his hand on Si Yao's back and said softly, "I'm not dead, I'm back."

Si Yao's body froze, holding the nameless force even harder.

Wuming really has no choice but to take such a Si Yao, especially after recalling the scene when he just met a child in the chaotic land who couldn't even speak.

Now Wuming can only look forward to the drunk jokes back then, Si Yao must not take it to heart.

If Si Yao suddenly said something at this time... Wuming refused to think about it.

A long silence spread, and Wuming suddenly felt something was wrong.

Before Wuming figured out what was the violation, the heat source on his body suddenly left.

Si Yao lightly stroked the fan bones in his heart that had been with him for a long time with his fingers, and raised his eyelids to look at Wuming, "You are promoted to the Golden Immortal, and you are about to be robbed, first recognize the master of the Pojun fan."

Only then did Wuming sense Jinxian's catastrophe. If he was in an open place, he should have already felt the change in the sky.

It's a pity that Si Yao placed him in a place with a lot of aura, and when he woke up, Si Yao attracted all his attention, so he ignored that his cultivation had already reached Jinxian when he was unconscious.

However, although the Pojun Fan has his Nilin and the heart of Phoenix, since it was given to Si Yao, there is absolutely no reason for Wuming to want it back.

Wuming stretched out his hand and pushed the hand that was dragging the Pojun Fan back in the direction of Si Yao, took out the longbow magic weapon he was used to, jumped off the bed, and walked to the door in two or three steps.

The Heavenly Tribulation outside has been brewing for a while, if he delays any longer, when Tianjie gets impatient and includes Si Yao, the two of them will be in big trouble.

Si Yao stared blankly at the Broken Army Fan in his hand until the figure of the other person in the room disappeared completely, then he got up from the bed and walked towards the door.

The dazzling light shone impartially on Si Yao's eyes who hadn't seen the light for many days, but Si Yao suddenly didn't notice it, and looked up at the figure of Ying Jie in the distance.

The longer time passed, the more ugly the expression on Si Yao's face became.

Since the Tiantianqiao disappeared and the boundary membrane was broken, the power of the catastrophe has become weaker and weaker, and the gift of heaven after successfully crossing the catastrophe has also become thinner and thinner.

However, the nameless Heavenly Tribulation is different. It is obviously only the Heavenly Tribulation promoted to the Golden Immortal, but it will be even more powerful than Yuqi's first promotion to the Immortal Venerable.

"This... Could it be that someone wants to be promoted to Yaozun? I have never heard that any golden immortal from the Yaozu has touched the threshold of being promoted to the position of honor. Why is it so sudden?"

"No, this is obviously nameless. I remember that he appeared on the day when the artifact appeared in the world. At that time, he was only a Profound Immortal. In such a short period of time, he can be promoted to a Golden Immortal at most, and it is impossible to be promoted to a Demon Venerable."

"How do you explain that day's calamity? It can't be said that the gods saw him as disliked and targeted him, and made up their minds to let him fall."

……

The people around him have no time to care about this Heavenly Tribulation's opinion. He is about to be driven crazy by the Heavenly Tribulation.

Is there something wrong with his memory?

When he was promoted to Jinxian on Longshan, it was obviously not so difficult to survive the catastrophe.

Even if he lost his strong physical body inexplicably now, it shouldn't be so difficult.

Another magic weapon taken out of the secret realm was destroyed by the catastrophe, but Wuming could only grit his teeth in resentment.

There are the last three lightning tribulations left, and one is bound to be stronger than the other.

And Wuming is very clear that his current koi appearance is not much better than that of a magic weapon, and he certainly can't change into a dragon shape like he did back then, and he can strike whatever Thunder Tribulation does.

Wuming never thought that one day he would be worried because he did not have a magic weapon to deal with the crisis.

Before losing his memory, he was born a rich and powerful dragon. All the treasures of heaven, material and earth are not as hard as his scales and bones, and he is the best magic weapon.

Randomly dig some 'trash' from Longshan, and take it out is a priceless treasure that everyone is vying for.

After losing his memory, Wuming first swept through Yuqi's possessions, and then got all the treasures of a Longzun, so there is no problem in meeting his daily needs.

All in all, Wuming has never been so embarrassed.

If I had known that I wouldn't have met Si Yao like that just now, I would have taken the Po Jun Fan to survive the thunder disaster first.

The numbness in Si Yao's eyes gradually dissipated, and his palms unconsciously tightened into fists.

Tianjie was so tyrannical, but he was not only targeting Wuming, he even felt other auras.

Si Yao absolutely dare not approach Wuming at this time, if his devilish energy is captured by Heavenly Tribulation, not only will he not be able to save Wuming, but it will make Wuming's situation even more difficult, and death is no doubt an exaggeration.

After the robbery cloud got bigger and bigger, Si Yao retreated another ten steps, but threw the Pojun fan in his hand towards the unknown direction.

As early as when he found that the dragon no longer existed, and even Wuming fell into a deep sleep again as if he could never wake up again, Si Yao risked his realm to drop and forcibly cut off contact with Po Junfan, who had been cultivating for many years.

If Wuming's aura weakens in deep sleep, Si Yao will immediately drive the Pojun Fan into Wuming's body, and use the artifact to maintain Wuming's vitality.

It was also Si Yao's decision to hand over the Pojun Fan to the sober Wuming to recognize the master.

The dragon completely disappeared, and only the Pojun Fan could break the boundary in the entire Canglan.

Only dragons and dragonborn can pass through the boundary membrane just by virtue of physical strength.

Looking at Canglan, there must be many people staring at the Pojun Fan, which has been promoted to an artifact, but only Wuming can use it, and Si Yao does not allow others to use the Pojun Fan.

Before getting the feather keel bone, Si Yao decided that if the Pojun Fan failed to revive the dragon, it would be used to make Wuming leave Canglan.

Wuming was overjoyed to see Pojun Fan approaching him, and threw the heavy hammer in his hand.

At this time, Wuming didn't care about what to give away, it was more important to save his life, so he immediately recognized Po Junshan as the master.

After all, the Pojun Fan was forged from Wuming Nilin, and it was extremely obedient in Wuming's hands.

It took ten or eight years to complete the recognition of the master of the artifact, and it only took a short moment between Wuming and Pojunfan.

The penultimate thunder came, and Wuming raised his fan to meet him. With the power of the divine weapon, he even spat out blood. At the same time, his aura changed suddenly, and he was successfully promoted to Jinxian.

However, the calamity clouds that had dissipated after Wuming was promoted to Golden Immortal surged even more violently. Obviously, the remaining two thunder tribulations would not only continue to strike, but also become more ruthless.

Si Yao, who was watching from a distance, saw a strong look of hostility flashing between his brows and eyes, and turned to look at Tiger General and Crazy Sword who were behind the crowd with uncertain expressions.

Tiger General and Kuang Dao spotted Si Yao's gaze at the first time, and they hesitated for a while before coming over.

They could see more than those who were shocked that Si Yao would break the military fan so easily and give it to Wuming.

A month ago, the Pojun Fan was re-refined, and the scene of the birth of the artifact is still vivid in my memory.

Now Lei Jie, who has been promoted to a golden immortal without a name, is actually moving closer to the birth of a divine weapon, even more terrifying than a month ago.

It is bigger than the movement of Pojun Fan, it is an innate artifact!

Very few people will know that artifacts are also divided into innate artifacts and acquired artifacts.

Acquired artifacts such as the Pojun Fan are already unrivaled in Canglan. If it weren't for Si Yao's reputation, Yuqi and Feihong went crazy at the same time, it would definitely attract competition from all sides.

Now there is an innate artifact born... The chosen master is a demon clan who has just been promoted to Golden Immortal.

"Let Su Ji line up to block Baili. If anyone refuses to accept or breaks in, he will be expelled immediately." Si Yao stared sharply at Tiger General and Crazy Saber.

If the divine weapon was on his body, these two people would not even have the slightest thought, and they would not dare to have it. But the divine weapon is on Wuming, as long as they can grab the innate divine weapon, Tiger General and Crazy Saber, who have already touched the threshold of being promoted to the venerable, will feel free at any time. may be promoted.

At that time, holding the innate artifact in hand, even facing Si Yao may not be incapable of fighting.

Besides, the Pojun Fan is also in Wuming's hand, if he can snatch the two artifacts at the same time, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can reach the sky in one step.

Under Si Yao's gaze, Tiger General and Kuang Dao bowed their heads and remained silent.

After a long time, General Tiger suddenly knelt down on one knee, "This subordinate is willing to guard the East for Your Majesty."

Retiring a hundred miles away, this is the greatest sincerity of the tiger general.

With such a distance, it is impossible for Tiger General to do anything beyond Si Yao who is guarding here, which is equivalent to voluntarily giving up the opportunity to compete for the innate artifact.

Kuang Dao looked at Tiger General in disbelief, this is an innate artifact, Tiger General actually...

General Tiger breathed a sigh of relief after saying these words, grabbed Si Yao's outstretched hand and stood up, waiting quietly for Crazy Saber's choice.

It's not that he can't fight, but why bother?

He is also very satisfied with his life now.

I hope that the mad knife will not be wrong.

Don't forget that the Forest of the Rising Sun was built on the blood of countless immortals, monsters and demons from scratch, and their king has never been a benevolent demon.

In the end, Crazy Sword still made the same choice as Tiger General, he was willing to guard the west.

He was forced to make such a choice.

But I still want to thank the king for his kindness and willingness to expel him in advance.

Otherwise, when he can't help but make a move, he will have to die before he can give up.

Those who came to watch the fun and expected to experience it were soon taken away by the Bafang generals.

Tiger General and Crazy Saber still have a chance to choose, and the others don't even have the right to hesitate.

Outside the range of Jieyun, only the empty Rising Sun Forest camp and the bloody Si Yao behind him remained.

It has been too long since Si Yao has had an opponent who can use his full strength, so that most people have forgotten that the Pojun Fan has never been Si Yao's talisman.

The magic weapon of his real name was refined by the secret method passed down from generation to generation by the blood demon like passing down memory.

The blood moon demon's natal magic weapon is the blood moon sword that can pollute all things.

Si Yao's real name, the blood moon halberd, is even more domineering, capable of cutting everything.

After dealing with the penultimate thunder calamity, Wuming no longer has the mind to take care of things other than Jieyun, and he has no idea about the tense atmosphere outside and the forces from all sides that are constantly rushing over.

In the penultimate thunder tribulation, Wuming was split into his original form.

The golden-red koi headed up against the thunder with a fan emitting golden light.

The thunder calamity dissipated, and the light from Pojun's fan dimmed, falling on the whitened belly of the golden-red koi.

Before the golden red koi knew it, a pair of dragon horns quietly grew on his head.

With the last thunderstorm, Si Yao had to retreat another five miles.

The robbery cloud began to dissipate, and he couldn't wait to rush in.

The golden-red koi that was originally palm-length has become arm-length, with palm-length dragon horns on its head, and it is pitifully clustered together. Between the two dragon horns, there is a broken military fan with a faint breath. Looking at the person coming.

Seeing that it was Si Yao, Wuming also let out his last breath, and immediately paused.

Not only did the Pojun fan on his head fall to the ground, but because his body was exhausted, another precious light was revealed between the broken golden-red scales.

With his right hand, Si Yao held the Blood Moon Halberd, which was as tall as himself, and with his left hand, he picked up the bead that had been tightly guarded by the golden-red koi, and immediately felt the aura of the divine weapon.

Si Yao cast his eyes on the flat stomach of the golden-red koi in a strange way, and subconsciously said, "Your child?"

The golden red koi that was quietly stretching its head towards Si Yao's hand was stunned for a moment, and then furious, "What's going on in your mind? This is spit out, not born!"

However, when Wuming discovered that Si Yao's gaze was on his stomach, he suddenly lost his momentum and swung his elongated tail to block his stomach, but he couldn't reach it.

Only then did Wuming realize that he had changed his appearance unknowingly, and suddenly wailed how he had become what he is now.

Si Yao chuckled, and put the innate artifact in his hand back on the four-shaped koi, so that when the heavenly gift came down after the thunder calamity, Wuming would be able to enjoy it.

Seeing how pathetic the broken Koi Three Views were, Si Yao comforted, "Dragonborn is not as majestic as a real dragon, and it is normal. Your prototype is much better than those strange dragonborns."

Wuming, who was desperately pushing his head under his body, froze for a moment.

He told Si Yao that he was a dragon, why would Si Yao compare him with a dragonborn.

For Zhenlong, this is no less than scolding people face to face.

Wuming looked at Si Yao seriously, "I'm a real dragon, you can't compare Dragonborn with me."

The smile on Si Yao's face faded, he sighed, and said equally seriously, "I have accepted the fact that the dragon left, you don't need to pretend to be a dragon to comfort me, and don't pretend to be a real dragon in the future, and you will meet in other worlds later. A real dragon would think you were offending him."

Wuming was furious immediately, held up the shiny dragon ball, and said righteously, "I am a real dragon, otherwise why would I suddenly become like this? Sooner or later I will completely change back to the appearance of a real dragon, and if I am not a real dragon, it is impossible Recognized by the Dragon Ball conceived by Longshan!"

Si Yao's gaze suddenly became complicated.

He suspects that Wuming's prototype will change because he happens to stimulate his blood again when he becomes an adult.

As for the Dragon Ball... I can only lament that the innate artifact was born at an untimely time, but it happened to be conceived when there were no dragons in Longshan.

At present, Cang Lan only has Wuming, a dragon descendant. If Dragon Ball does not want to be destroyed by the catastrophe, there is no other choice.

I just don't know when the Dragon Ball ran into Wuming's belly without a sound.

If Dragon Ball could have been born a few years earlier... that's all, it's useless to think too much.

There was some speculation in his heart, but Si Yao couldn't bear to hit Wuming who was obviously not able to accept the change of the prototype, so he kindly comforted him, "The secret realm of the Dragon Emperor is about to be born, if you can get the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor, you will definitely be able to move one step closer to the real dragon. .”

The golden-red koi, with its neck held high and waiting for recognition, fell softly to the ground. Even the abundant spiritual power bestowed by God could only heal the wounds on his body, and his heart was still dripping with blood.

Countless fragments flashed through Wuming's mind, as long as he told these past events, Si Yao would definitely believe that he was a dragon.

However, after being held in warm hands, Wuming suddenly didn't want to say anything.

Don't worry, sooner or later he will return to his old self.

The most important thing now is to have a good relationship with Si Yao for a hundred years before changing back to the old way.

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