Of course, the choice is to enchant

Noticing something was wrong, none of the people who rushed over one after another could break through the defense line that Forest of the Rising Sun had set up long ago.

Seeing that the movement around was getting smaller and smaller with the gift of heaven, Si Yao went directly to Longshan with Wuming in his arms.

Wuming was not too anxious when he found that he could not transform into a human form for the time being. He understood that this was because his current 'prototype' was approaching the real dragon, and the aura he needed was far different from the past.

In layman's terms, he became malnourished because of his sudden 'growth'.

Just the gift from heaven just now can't make up for the huge aura he lacks at all.

Wuming closed his eyes in Si Yao's hands to feel the condition of his body.

Ever since he was convinced that he was a real dragon, Wuming was very surprised that he was clearly a real dragon, why he looked like a koi.

It's a pity that until now, Wuming still hasn't found the answer.

His current state is very strange, like a dragon but not a dragon, the prototype is a typical image of dragon descendants, but the spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness has turned into the appearance of an adult real dragon.

If he insisted on asking Wuming to describe his state, he always felt that the current body was not his own at all, or it was not the body in his memory.

"I want to visit the seal of Longshan." Wuming said suddenly.

His memory hasn't recalled the Longshan seal yet, maybe he will get some inspiration if he goes to have a look.

Si Yao didn't answer, but finally stopped at the mountainside of Longshan, put Wuming, who was still in a weak state, on a boulder, and then began to dig out the top-grade spirit stone.

Obviously, he didn't intend to take Wuming to the seal on the top of the mountain.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Longshan's environment was of great help to Wuming's current weak state, and it also benefited Wuming's quick mastery of innate artifacts, Si Yao would never have brought Wuming to Longshan.

Ever since seeing the quiet and pale dragon lying in the formation in Longshan, this Longshan, which is sought after by the world for various reasons, has an ominous color in Si Yao's eyes.

A few days ago, the dragon completely disappeared on Longshan Mountain, and Si Yao no longer had a good impression of Longshan Mountain, especially the top of the mountain.

Wuming was full of affection for Longshan, so naturally he didn't understand Si Yao's complicated attitude.

Seeing Si Yao deliberately ignoring him, Wuming flicked his tail and broke up the spirit-gathering formation that Si Yao had arranged around him with top-quality spirit stones.

Si Yao's hand stopped, and he raised his eyelids to look heavily at Wuming who was completely shrouded in his shadow.

If before recovering his memory, he saw Si Yao's appearance as if he was going to eat raw fish fillets, even if Wuming believed that Si Yao would not go crazy for no reason, he would slow down and wait and see.

But now Wuming has regained his memory. In his cognition, how could Si Yao hurt him?

So the golden-red koi, under Si Yao's terrifying gaze, raised its head confidently and emphasized, "I'm going to the top of the mountain to see."

Si Yao irritatedly kneaded the top-quality spirit stone that he hadn't put in his hand yet, and now he didn't know where to put it, into powder. He didn't understand why Wuming was so obsessed with the mountain top all of a sudden.

"There is a formation where a dragon sacrifices its body to Longshan, aren't you afraid?"

Wuming was silent for a while, not understanding where the scary point was, "What are you afraid of?"

"There are no more dragons in that formation. You are the only dragon descendant in the entire Canglan, and the only existence that can fill the formation." Si Yao moved his eyes from the golden-red koi to the innate artifact on one side, calmly Said, "You have the innate artifact bred by Longshan, maybe it is more suitable for the dedication formation than the dragon."

The golden-red koi's wide and soft tail suddenly shrank into a ball, and it retreated repeatedly in the opposite direction of Si Yao's outstretched hand.

Although he still doesn't know what he thought when he sacrificed Longshan, but Wuming is very sure that he will never do such a noble thing again.

Besides, he has already sacrificed once for Cang Lan, so he can be regarded as being benevolent, even if he is plucking the wool, he cannot be left alone.

Looking at the cowardly reaction of the golden red koi, Si Yao's heart, which had been unreasonably anxious since Wuming mentioned going to the top of the mountain, suddenly calmed down.

Wuming noticed something was wrong, and his eyes widened in shock.

Did Si Yao deliberately scare him?

Before Wuming could protest, Si Yao quickly put away all the scattered spirit stones and headed towards the top of the mountain with Wuming.

Just entering the range of the top of the mountain, the golden-red koi, still sulking, suddenly screamed and rolled down from Si Yao's palm.

The top of the mountain is actually full of overwhelming dragon grievances!

Si Yao caught Wuming at a loss, turned around and took Wuming down the mountain.

Even though Si Yao's reaction speed was fast enough, Wuming, who was affected by the dragon's resentment, was still confused for a while.

When Wuming came back to his senses, Si Yao's hand was already bloody from his bite.

Wuming let go of his mouth, looking at Si Yao's bleeding hand in bewilderment.

Thinking that such a terrible wound was caused by himself, Wuming's expression became more and more guilty.

Si Yao didn't care about it at all. In fact, when he was bitten, he could force Wuming to let go, but before he started to move, his heart softened because of Wuming's convulsive appearance.

Obviously there are thousands of ways, but in the end he quietly waited for Wuming to regain his sobriety and let go.

With a normal face, Si Yao put his hand behind his back, which could almost see the bones, and looked at Wuming with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Wuming lowered his head and said softly, "There is a breath left by the dragon on the top of the mountain, and I have been affected."

Si Yao's eyes moved slightly, so there is still the breath of a dragon on Dragon Mountain?

Wuming immediately noticed Si Yao's daze, realized that he might have poked Si Yao's unhealed wound, immediately flicked his tail, and said in a regretful tone, "I just felt the formation on Longshan, When the breath of the dragon is completely absorbed by the formation, the formation will completely fail because there is no sacrifice, so you don't have to worry about me being caught and sacrificed to Longshan."

Si Yao's eyes suddenly became cold because of Wuming's words, but when he looked at the golden red koi, he was extremely gentle, and said in an irrefutable tone, "With that formation, they would not dare."

Wuming looked at Si Yao quietly, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Why don't they dare, but you talk about it?

It's a pity that Si Yao didn't seem to have the string that Wuming was looking forward to at all, so he re-arranged the spirit-gathering formation and other various formations for Wuming, and went down the mountain alone.

Wuming looked at Si Yao's back and sighed deeply.

It's not that he can't do without Si Yao, and he can understand the situation where the artifacts are born one after another, and they are all taken down by the Forest of the Rising Sun in the eyes of the public. Si Yao will definitely show up and be the backbone of the Forest of the Rising Sun.

What's more, there are two unstable factors, Yuqi and Feihong, in the Rising Sun Forest camp.

It's just that Wuming suddenly discovered that 'he wants to have a good relationship with Si Yao for a hundred years before restoring the prototype of the real dragon, so as not to be affected by the mistakes of drunken nonsense', this great goal seems a little bit difficult.

With Si Yao like this, he actually counted on Si Yao to add Ding Ding to make Longshan lively?

Wuming covered his eyes with his soft and broad tail, and had to admit that he was a little blind in the past.

But it's fine for Si Yao to leave temporarily, Wuming also needs someone to calmly sort out his thoughts.

He lied to Si Yao just now, and it wasn't the breath left by the dragon that drove him into madness, but the overwhelming dragon's grievances.

Wuming had never seen such a terrifying dragon grievance, and if he felt right, the source of this dragon grievance should be the formation from the top of the mountain.

In other words... the dragon may not have voluntarily sacrificed to Longshan to suppress the broken boundary membrane.

Maybe it was voluntary, and it was pressed into the formation alive.

Taking a quick glance just now, Wuming also saw another formation on the top of the mountain. The center eye of the formation is the skeleton of the Immortal Emperor, and there are eight secondary formation eyes.

It should be Immortal Emperor Taihe and the eight venerables.

The formation they formed was not to strengthen Longshan's seal, but to suppress the soaring resentment on Longshan.

So Si Yao has been to Longshan so many times, but he didn't feel the dragon's resentment at all.

The golden red koi turned over and looked up towards the top of the mountain.

He would not tell Si Yao about the dragon's grievances until he knew what had happened.

Wuming has no doubt that Si Yao will do irrational things after knowing Longyuan.

After thinking too much, Wuming began to feel boring again.

Even if he was sacrificed voluntarily back then, the people who participated in it would have probably become the foundation of the formation on the top of the mountain to block the Dragon Resentment.

Knowing the truth, who can he seek revenge on?

Besides, as his memory recovered, even if he didn't investigate these things, he would remember them by himself in the near future.

Time passed quietly as Wuming absorbed spiritual energy like a bottomless pit.

The top-quality spirit stone left by Si Yao has long been used up by Wuming, and even the top-quality spirit stone brought out from the Longzun secret realm can't bear Wuming's consumption.

In just one month, those top-grade spirit stones that Wuming brought out from the Longzun secret realm, which he thought would never be used up in this lifetime, are all gone...

Wuming Sorrow, who had regained her human form and whose cultivation base was stabilized at the mid-level Golden Immortal, twirled the dragon ball in her hand.

Not only does it take a lot of spiritual energy for him to transform a dragon, but this damn innate artifact is also a bottomless pit.

Wuming never imagined that there would be a day when he would become poor.

That being the case, then he can only gnaw at his laurels.

Wuming glanced at the top-quality spirit stone that was not completely exhausted in the formation, but was already whitish. He hesitated for a while, but still didn't pick it up.

Poor to poor, but not so poor.

After a while, the person who had already left strode back and sucked the whitish top-grade spirit stone into fly ash before leaving with a sigh.

Wuming stopped in front of a strangely shaped boulder, looked at it carefully for a while, and then took out his last magic weapon and started digging.

When Si Yao found him, all he saw was Wuming, who was covered in ashes, pawing at the pit while giggling.

Si Yao leaned over curiously, his eyes became more and more strange, and he suddenly said, "Is this a dragon egg shell?"

Wuming put all his attention on digging the shell and repairing his body, and he didn't notice Si Yao's arrival at all.

In other words, he was too familiar with and trusted Si Yao's breath, so he ignored it.

Hearing Si Yao's voice suddenly, Wuming subconsciously thought, "Don't let Si Yao find out that he is digging his own shell, otherwise his identity will be exposed", and immediately stuffed the shell he dug out into his mouth.

Where did Si Yao think that Wuming would react like this, and the look he looked at Wuming suddenly became even more strange.

Wuming wiped the dust off his mouth calmly, and looked at Si Yao sincerely, "I'm so poor that I can only eat dirt."

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Si Yao frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable being treated as a fool.

Wuming was silent for a long while, he seemed to be struggling, but in fact he was looking for a small storybook that he had read boringly while absorbing spiritual energy recently.

Although the scripts are the same, the final endings are all good, and the above marks are all inspired by life.

Under the reverse thinking of Wuming, I feel that life may not come from the script.

Si Yao felt a little regretful when he saw that Wuming had been silent for a long time.

He just didn't like Wuming keeping things from him, but he didn't want to force Wuming either.

If it was really a dragon eggshell just now... Si Yao looked at Wuming with pity.

In order to obtain more powerful dragon descendants, they would not hesitate to look for other dragons to eat the leftover dragon eggshells like looking for a needle in a haystack on the Dragon Mountain, and hide it in every possible way for the sake of self-esteem.

Wuming used the loose robe to cover, pinched the soft flesh of his stomach fiercely, and suddenly rushed towards Si Yao who was squatting beside him.

Was caught, plan the first step, pass.

Wuming raised his head through the pain, his blurred vision fixed on Si Yao's eyes with his spiritual sense, and said in a low voice on purpose, "I really can only eat dirt."

Anyway, that's what was written in the story book. According to the routine, Si Yao should feel sorry for him and hug him to comfort him for a while.

The most common way to warm up a relationship.

However, instead of being hugged, Wuming was pushed away.

Wuming raised his hand to wipe away the things that interfered with his vision. He hadn't figured out how to deal with Si Yao, who didn't follow the routine, when suddenly a bunch of gorgeous storage rings appeared on his hand that he didn't put down.

Next to Si Yao's ear was a concerned voice, "Did all the things taken out of the Longzun secret realm be destroyed by the catastrophe? You can use these things first, and I will take you to the new secret realm in a few days."

Wuming felt the big hand on his head, and always felt that something was wrong with the development of the matter.

Ah, he has another script that seems to mention this situation.

When Wuming was rummaging through the storybook, he checked the storage ring by the way.

With just one click, Wuming's eyes were filled with the image of Lingshi.

"Are you giving me all your wealth?" Wuming asked subconsciously.

The value of these storage rings is not inferior to the inheritance in the Long Zun's secret realm at all, and even faintly better.

One must know that compared to Long Zun's age, Si Yao is clearly still a child.

Compared with what was taken from Yuqi Treasure House at the beginning.

Wuming didn't know whether to say that Yuqi's inheritance was too watery, or that Wangxian City was too poor.

Si Yao didn't expect Wuming to ask such a question, subconsciously looked elsewhere, and said stiffly, "I don't need it anymore."

In fact, Si Yao was right, the Blood Moon Halberd he trained with secret techniques was the most important weapon, and the others, including the Pojun Fan, were dispensable.

As for spirit stones and elixir, Si Yao also only needed the emergency parts.

So Si Yao almost gave all the remaining things to Wuming.

Si Yao gave it very happily, without any hesitation.

But after being discovered and asked by the person concerned, I suddenly felt a little unnatural.

Wuming's eyes lit up as he was frantically recalling the script.

Yes, at this time he should express his great kindness without saying thanks, and offer to promise him with his body.

It was too embarrassing for Long to offer to promise something with his body. Wuming looked at Si Yao with sparkling eyes, and whispered, "Do you like me?"

Admit it!

If I admit it, I say I agree with you.

Then we achieve the goal of a century-old relationship, and I no longer have to worry about my identity being exposed.

Si Yao's reaction was completely beyond Wuming's expectations.

After hearing Wuming's words, he was full of surprise, as if he hadn't expected Wuming to say that at all.

Seeing Si Yao's reaction, the smile on the corner of Wuming's mouth froze suddenly, an ominous premonition flashed in his heart, and the expectation in his eyes gradually turned into danger.

Si Yao's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he stretched out his hand to stroke Wuming's head again, "Forget it, I see that you always feel soft-hearted and regress. If there is a junior in the family, I think it will be the same..."

"Stop talking!" Wuming pushed Si Yao to the ground, turned around and left angrily.

Si Yao sat on the ground wearily.

No one has dared to be so rude to him for many years, besides, didn't they say it well before?How do you say you change your face?

Caught off guard, Si Yao's expression was even a little innocent, blankly watching Wuming go away and then come back, looking down at him, and said, "Do you still count on what you say?"

I didn't understand what Wuming was talking about, but Si Yao's answer would not change, "Forget it"

Wuming nodded, swept away the storage ring on the ground and the storage ring left in Si Yao's palm, and this time he really left without looking back.