Of course, the choice is to enchant

Boundary membrane repair cannot make up for the fatigue that the crystal man has brought to Canglan after years of raging in Canglan.

The promotion of Wuming and Si Yao to the emperor rank is only the promotion to the emperor rank. If they really want to cross the bridge, they need to accumulate enough aura in Canglan.

Of course, Wuming and Si Yao can also choose to forcibly enter the Dengxian Bridge. With the Dragon Ball, at least they will not die on the Dengtian Bridge, but who knows what is waiting for them on the other side of the Dengtian Bridge, there is really no need for that.

In the first millennium when the Canglan boundary membrane was fully repaired, the various ethnic groups who have been accustomed to living together tried their best to search for the crystal people, for fear that the crystal people would stay dormant and leave hidden dangers for the future of Canglan.

In the second millennium after the repair of Canglan's boundary membrane, Wuming and Si Yao noticed that the density of Canglan's aura was slowly and steadily rising, and more than a dozen golden immortals from the three clans broke through to the respected level successively.

In the fifth millennium when the Canglan boundary membrane was fully repaired, the auras in Wuming and Si Yao's dantians were completely solidified, and Mo Mozhong could already feel Canglan's rejection of them.

Wuming not only has no resistance to going to the God Realm, but also has expectations that he has not discovered.

Perhaps in the depths of Wuming's heart, he has always yearned for Longshan in his memory.

Si Yao and Wuming quietly went to Dengtianqiao without telling anyone.

Wuming watched Si Yao sort out his wealth with his own eyes, left several inheritances in Canglan, and also left treasures for Tiger General and others, and finally left Xiyulian to Tiger General.

If he didn't care, Si Yao would never have done so much with his character.

But when Wuming proposed to bid farewell to everyone, Si Yao refused.

Si Yao and Wuming said, "If you have a destiny, you will naturally meet again in the God Realm in the future. What's the use of seeing each other more if you don't have a destiny."

Wuming didn't like Si Yao's expression when he said this, so he held his breath and asked, "What if we don't have a chance too? Are you going to just sneak away like this?"

When Si Yao's kiss fell, Wu Ming, who was deliberately finding fault, diverted his attention, and paid the price of not wanting to remember it.

The last thing before setting foot on Dengxian Bridge, Wuming and Si Yao sent Feihong to reincarnation.

5000 years have passed, not only was there only a wisp of Yuanshen left at the beginning, Feihong Yuanshen became more and more solidified, even the Xiaoyao Sword that broke itself at the beginning has turned into an epee with long fingers.

It can be seen that although Si Yao did not agree to hand over Feihong's soul to Wuming, he did his best to cultivate Feihong's soul.

If they wanted, they could actually reshape Feihong's body directly.

Canglan's punishment from heaven can no longer make them have any scruples.

But Wuming knew that what Feihong was looking forward to was a restart, a restart that had nothing to do with the disappeared Wangxian City.

In the end, Wuming threw Feihong's primordial spirit and Xiaoyao sword together into the demon world they had visited, and now it is also a place where three races live together.

Wuming stood on the top of the mountain and watched Feihong's primordial spirit disappear completely, feeling regretful and more anticipating.

Just like what Si Yao said, if there is a destiny, we will meet again in the God Realm someday.

At that time, he will no longer be the only dragon, and Feihong will not have to shoulder the expectations of many people.

The moment they set foot on the Dengxian Bridge, Wuming and Si Yao's hands tightened silently, and no one restrained their strength even if the finger bones hurt.

The two turned their heads in tacit understanding, taking a panoramic view of Canglan for the last time, then turned around firmly, and walked towards the unknown God Realm.

God Realm. Longshan

There were bursts of awe-inspiring sounds from the top of the most central mountain without warning, as if they could penetrate everything, reaching the ears of every dragon on Longshan.

At this moment, no matter what the dragons were doing on Longshan Mountain, they stopped what they were doing and raised their heads to look in the direction of the sound, with joy and anticipation in their eyes.

Only when the dragons ascend from the lower realm, the giant bell on the Dragon Mountain will ring automatically.

I don't know which one is so lucky.

In the attention of Wanlong, the palm-sized golden dragon-shaped gas sensitively bypassed many dragon claws and tails trying to stop it, and disappeared on a peak closest to the center of Longshan.

The giant dragons who stopped in the air and came chasing after the golden dragon spirit waited patiently for a long time. Seeing five young giant dragons fly over the peak mountain and head towards the south excitedly, their expressions changed.

"It's actually the White Dragon Clan!"

"Why do they always have ascension cubs? It's not fair! Our red dragons have not had a clansman ascend for a thousand years!"

"What's the red dragon without a dragon for a thousand years? Since the patriarch took over, the golden dragon has not only had no descendants to ascend to the throne for ten thousand years, but even a newly born dragon egg. I don't know when it will break its shell!"

……

The protoss guarding the Tiantian Bridge in the lower realm in the south looked at the two people who had just come up from below inexplicably.

The one in the red clothes still looks like a boy, with a pair of peach blossom eyes looking around curiously.

In contrast, the young man in black next to the boy in red was much calmer, almost focusing all his attention on the boy in red beside him.

But this is not the reason why the protoss paid special attention to these two people.

The reason why the demons pay special attention to these two people is because with the appearance of these two people, there are two flying birds that look like glass on the shelf beside the Tiantian Bridge and fly away as if they came alive.

You must know that those flying birds are not ordinary objects. Only races with few bloodlines and a world in the God Realm are eligible to leave such flying birds on the bridges.

Once the descendants of these races ascend, Asuka will immediately send the news back.

The Protoss has been on duty here for tens of thousands of years, and this is the fifth time they have seen Asuka come alive, but it is the first time they have seen two people soaring at the same time, and there are also two Asuka who came alive.

If he remembers correctly, one of these two should be a Dragon Clan and the other a Blood Demon.

Shenzu coughed lightly, wanting to chat with the two rookies who are destined to leave rumors in the God Realm, "Where did you ascend from?"

Wuming saw that the Protoss were not hostile, mainly because Dragon Ball did not feel any danger, so he chatted with the Protoss familiarly.

Canglan has not been ascended for many years, and the Protoss has no idea that there is a Canglan world below, but this will not affect the attitude of the Protoss towards Wuming and Si Yao.

"It turned out to be the little friend from Canglan, and I don't know what kind of spiritual realm it is that can have such outstanding people as you." The gods sighed sincerely, and then said, "Just now there are birds, dragons and blood demons. Good news from the clan, and your clansmen are coming soon."

Wuming and Si Yao looked at each other, Si Yao's eyes were full of resistance, but Wuming's eyes were stained with a smile, "You mean there are dragons here?"

The Protoss was dumbfounded, and finally guessed from the unknown reaction which of these two people was the Dragon Clan and which was the Bloodfiend.

The gods let out a good-natured laugh, "How could there be no dragons in the gods?"

Before the Shenzu finished speaking, an aura very similar to Si Yao's suddenly approached, accompanied by an undisguised happy smile.

"Hahahahahaha" The young man wearing almost the same black robe as Si Yao fell in front of Si Yao and Wuming, "I didn't expect that the blood of the blood demon in the lower realm has not been cut off."

Si Yao took half a step back behind Wuming who was curiously poking his head out, his face was still cold, and he couldn't see the joy of facing his clansmen at all, "Then you will be disappointed, I am the last blood demon in Canglan."

Wuming, who was guarded by Si Yao behind him, held tightly the clothes on Si Yao's back, barely holding back his smile.

Amo, who was yelled at by Si Yao, the smile on his face froze for a second, and then it was full of sunshine again, and he looked at Si Yao full of tolerance and kindness, "Can Cang Lan raise another blood demon? It's an amazing world."

The so-called reaching out and not hitting smiling people, even if Si Yao didn't have any good feelings for the blood demon because of his own experience, he couldn't continue to get angry with Amo at this time, so he could only look at Amo speechlessly.

The demons who were left behind because their cultivation was not as good as Amo finally caught up. When they landed, they gave Si Yao a big slap, and said in unison, "Your Highness!"

This level of uniformity, if it was not confirmed that Si Yao's father, Blood Moon Demon Venerable, had died in the Raven Battlefield long ago, Wuming would have wondered if Si Yao was originally from the God Realm.

Si Yao looked at Amo.

Amo immediately explained, "In the cave of all demons, the most powerful gorefiend is His Majesty, and we are all His Majesty."

This reason is very good, at least Si Yao and Wuming can't find a reason to refute it.

"Then let's go back to the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest. His Majesty is waiting for you in person. Bring your partner with you. Tens of Thousand Demons' Nest will give him the same offering as you." Amo waved his hand grandly, and took out a resplendent leaf , waiting for Si Yao and Wuming to step on it.

Si Yao blinked his dazzled eyes, and refused without moving, "No need, I want to go to the Dragon Clan with Wuming."

"Dragon Clan?!" Amo didn't really stop his eyes on the young man behind Si Yao until this time, and said firmly, "No, even if you are a Dragon Clan, you can't be the son-in-law at home, we Wan Mo Nest don't agree! "

Si Yao rubbed his brows, always felt that the brain of the Gorefiend in front of him, who could easily suppress him, seemed a bit inconvenient, so he had to emphasize again, "I don't want to go to any demons at all..."

"Shut up!" Amo interrupted Si Yao loudly, and with his absolute suppression, he stretched out his arms and hugged Si Yao tightly. Because of too much force, he also hugged Wuming who was attached to Si Yao's back to watch the excitement up.

"How can you be so ruthless? Our Ten Thousand Demon Cave is looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally the tenth Bloodfiend has arrived. As long as we have you, our Bloodfiend will no longer be a single-digit withering race!"

"In addition, you can't go back with me. The more powerful the blood demon is, the more dangerous it will be after ascension. Only the blood demon pool can help you."

Si Yao said silently, "I can't do anything, I can't fight", but he still couldn't hold back and raised his hand to push away the face that was close at hand. His attitude was still firm, "I'm not in danger, and I don't need the help of the Blood Demon Pool."

"No, you need it!" Amo said vaguely with a face piled on his face.

Si Yao saw that Amo was just emotional and didn't mean to be violent, so he separated Amo's arms and continued the childish behavior that would never happen in the lower realm with a cold face, "I! No! Need! Need! "

Amo finally understood this time, and suddenly bypassed Si Yao and grabbed Wuming.

He finally understood that this clansman who was looking forward to the stars and the moon was an out-and-out love brain, so as long as he took this dragon away, the clansmen would follow him back to the Ten Thousand Devils Nest.

Amo thought well, but he didn't expect Wuming's reaction to be so fast. He only touched the slippery scales, and the smiling young man who watched the fun had turned into a golden-red dragon flying in the air.

The bright sunlight shone on the nameless golden-red scales, shaking the eyes of everyone present.

A dragon's voice suddenly responded in the distance, and Amo's face suddenly collapsed.

When the Dragon Clan came, he couldn't use this little red dragon to deceive the clansmen, what should he do?

The author has something to say: the late episode, writing about the life of Si Yao and Wuming in the God Realm, probably will not exceed five chapters