Of course, the choice is to enchant

If these dragons are scared off by the catastrophe, they will leave completely.

The boss may be due to the fact that Si Yao ascended and successfully upgraded the natal magic weapon to an artifact, and Si Yao's ascension brought his own companion to help the big blood demon family get rid of the curse of the bachelor, regardless of the fact that the dragon junior gave Si Yao the natal magic weapon. Something happened at the critical moment of promotion.

However, these short-sighted little worms are back!

The boss looked at the sky with a half-smile, and suddenly snorted coldly. The voice was obviously not loud, and even Wuming and Si Yao, who were a little further away from the boss, didn't hear it.

However, the dragons in the sky felt as if thunder exploded in their ears, and immediately their eyes went dark, and they fell from the sky like dumplings.

A transparent aura shield appeared in the sky above the Gorefiends, and the falling dragons hit the aura shield heavily, making a tooth-piercing sound, then silently slid down the arc of the aura shield, and finally the dragon stacked on top of the blood The place where the moon halberd passed through the catastrophe.

Seeing the Dragon Clan who fell together got up again dizzy, Wuming's grip on Si Yao's arm was only slightly relaxed. After the worry in his eyes faded, he looked at the Dragon Clan full of curiosity.

There are so many dragons, this is the first time Wuming has seen so many live dragons.

The dragon clan who was about to get up found that not only could they not fly into the sky, they couldn't even transform into human form.

Only by holding the dragon's horns and tails in their mouths, like aggrieved lambs locked in a sheepfold, with scales squeezed together, can the tragedy of dragon upon dragon be avoided.

Under the extreme embarrassment and anger, the young Jinlong woke up immediately as if cold water had been poured on his head, which was stunned by the indignation.

He belatedly realized what a stupid decision he had made.

He brought his ethnic group from thousands of miles to provoke an existence that he could never afford.

Although the reality makes the dragon embarrassed, the young golden dragon has to admit that as long as His Majesty the Gorefiend has a thought, he, including the dragon clan he brought, may face the danger of dissipating their souls.

No matter how the patriarch seeks justice for them afterwards, it will never be seen again for them who have lost their fascination.

The young golden dragon forced himself to calm down, and kept his head bowed, "Your Majesty Bloodfiend, I'm sorry for disturbing you with my recklessness. Longshan is willing to double compensate for all the losses I have caused you."

The boss still didn't make a sound, but the terrifying coercion that shrouded the dragons and made them tremble was relaxed a lot, at least it could make the dragons raise their heads.

Seeing the five familiar little white dragons in the corner, Ah Mo still didn't understand, and he was very generous with a guilty conscience, "We are all a family, so there is no need to pay, no need to pay."

After Jinlong was able to raise his head, he seemed to have a telepathy, and immediately looked in the unknown direction.

Two pairs of golden eyes with similar outline collided unexpectedly, even the worry and curiosity in them were very similar.

The young Jinlong's eyes moved from Wuming's face to Wuming and Si Yao's fingers clasped hands, and then to Si Yao's face, his eyelids twitched violently a few times.

He didn't understand why at this time, it was clear that he had misunderstood.

It's all the fault of Brother Bailong. He only said that a blood demon passed by and took away the newly ascended clansman to become the dragon concubine, but he didn't say whose dragon concubine this 'dragon concubine' belonged to.

The young Golden Dragon took it for granted that the clansmen who had just ascended were too stunning, and the passing Gorefiends were attracted to them...

Who would have thought that what they saw was clearly a pair of lovers who had been together for many years.

And if he felt right, the aura of a divine weapon was unscrupulously spreading from this blood demon that he had never seen before.

Only the blood fiend whose natal magic weapon has just been promoted to a divine weapon will do this.

This newly ascended Gorefiend will definitely surpass the previous seven Gorefiends in future achievements, and may not even be under His Majesty the Gorefiend.

Although he already understood that he was an unreasonable party, and was secretly satisfied with the 'son-in-law' he saw.

But who makes the Dragon Clan so proud? The young Golden Dragon seemed to have not heard the family that Amo was talking about. He turned his head and looked at His Majesty the Gorefiend who couldn't see his face clearly. It seems that there is some misunderstanding now that the Dragon Clan who had just ascended was cut off by the Gorefiend."

Speaking of this, no matter how proud Jin Long is, his face turns red.

But how can the face be compared with the clansmen?

Jin Long bit the bullet and continued, "Now the patriarch is still waiting in Longshan, can His Majesty Gorefiend make it easier?"

The boss lazily raised his eyelids, finally willing to look at the young Jinlong.

He really wanted to see how Jinlong made such a cheeky thing.

Still patriarch waiting?

It is true that there are few dragon mouths in the dragon family, and it has a nearly 100% ascension rate without falling halfway.

If every ascending dragon is personally waited by the dragon patriarch, the dragon patriarch doesn't have to do other things, just wait for the ascending dragon in the dragon hall every day.

Don't think he doesn't know, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan went into seclusion last year, and there is no ten or eight years that he will never be able to get out.

In the eyes of the boss, the sum of these dragons who can only lie on their stomachs in front of him is not as important as the claws of his Xiaojiu's partner.

If he hadn't noticed that Xiaojiu's partner had no repulsion or malice towards these dragons, but was also curious and worried, the boss wouldn't have given Jinlong a chance to speak.

After all, he still didn't want to spoil Xiaojiu's good life, so the boss waved his hand, so that the dragons who were lying on the ground could turn into human figures and stand up. I asked Amo to send them to the Dragon Clan to visit."

No matter how unwilling and dissatisfied Jin Long was to be called a visit when the Dragon Clan returned to Longshan, he also understood that His Majesty the Gorefiend was condescending to talk to him, and he had no room to bargain at all.

Even the fact that he is still standing here now is all thanks to the strange face of the Blood Demon beside his clansmen.

"I don't know if this junior can bother you for a while in the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest." Without the cover of the hard dragon scales, the golden dragon's ears, neck, and ears, which were flushed with shame, could be seen by every gorefiend.

There was no need for the boss to ask this question, Amo immediately took care of everything, even deciding where to temporarily settle the Dragon Clan.

As everyone reached a consensus, the tense atmosphere in the manor finally relaxed a little.

There was also a slight smile on the corner of Wuming's mouth.

Jinlong gave him a completely different feeling from Brother Bailong.

If Brother Bailong is almost the same as him in appearance, then Jinlong is the first dragon who gives Wuming the feeling of being connected by blood.

Without any evidence, Wuming can be sure that he must have a special relationship with this golden dragon.

Wuming was about to say hello to the golden dragon that was walking towards him, when a golden dragon that was more powerful and handsome than all the dragons in his memory suddenly appeared in the distance.

Not only did the Dragon Clan turn pale with shock when they discovered the arrival of the Golden Dragon, but even the boss, who had always been slacking off, became serious, staring fixedly at the direction where the Golden Dragon came from stepping on the clouds.

Si Yao and Wuming looked at the sky from the same angle.

He and Wuming have the same heart, and can vaguely feel each other's feelings.

He knew that Wuming liked the young golden dragon that appeared with many dragons, as if seeing a flower that was particularly aesthetically pleasing, or a bird with a very pleasant voice.

It was completely within Si Yao's tolerance.

The golden dragon that appeared today was different.

Si Yao felt a nameless longing, longing to jump under the sharp and huge claws of the other party, it would be best to have a hug, even talk, as long as he can get closer, get closer...

The golden dragon uttered a long and cheerful chant in mid-air, whistling down towards Wuming.

Before Si Yao had time to move, the blood-colored spear suddenly appeared from the side and stabbed the golden dragon's huge eyes fiercely.

"Ah?" Wuming subconsciously reached out his hand to stop it, but Si Yao firmly held his arm.

The dragon clan who had been dumbfounded since the appearance of the golden dragon also reacted fiercely, "Patriarch!"

The tyrannical and gentle aura brushed past the sides of the crowd, and the golden dragon turned into a man in a golden robe, but the cuffs were not human hands but dragon claws, which were firmly gripping the bloody spear in the boss's hand.

"I said why these little worms are so rude, it turns out that they are acting from top to bottom." The boss retracted his pistol to his side, and looked at the man who was handsome even though he was covered in vulgar gold.

The patriarch of the dragon clan didn't mind the boss's sarcasm at all, and could even look up to the sky and laugh, "Hahahahaha"

Boss & other Gorefiends: ...

Angry little bugs: ...

Before being defined as a madman, the patriarch of the dragon clan restrained his smile in time, as if he couldn't wait any longer, turned his head and searched the crowd while cupping his hands at the boss, "A certain Yu woke up in the retreat, feeling in a trance. When Aizi returns, please forgive me for offending you if you are happy and difficult to restrain yourself."

Si Yao clearly felt a twinge in his heart, followed by complex emotions of disbelief and... secret joy mixed with anger.

The overly strong emotions made Si Yao, who had just been promoted to an artifact by his natal magic weapon, and his mind was not completely stable, went blank for a second.

When Si Yao came back to his senses, the person who caused him to have so many emotions suddenly had no choice but to run away, hiding behind him timidly.

The proud patriarch of the Dragon Clan walked up to Si Yao according to the call of his blood, and looked at Si Yao's face lovingly.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, and an extraordinary bearing, he is worthy of being his cub.

No, this is not his son, but a blood fiend who has just ascended and has a divine weapon. Yes, he has a bright future.

and many more……

The patriarch of the dragon clan who had already looked away turned his head sharply, and looked at Si Yao again. If there is any substance in the eyes, why does the blood demon have dragon aura on him?And this dragon energy damn resonates with him!

At this moment, the dragon patriarch's eyebrows were trembling.

The so-called appearance is born from the heart, no matter how handsome the patriarch of the dragon clan is, he has become hideous at this time.

The boss who felt the danger followed closely beside the patriarch of the dragon clan.

Although he didn't understand why the little dragon who ascended from the lower realm with his Xiaojiu was the son of the patriarch of the dragon clan, but this did not prevent the boss from racking his brains to search for the already blurred memory and understand the complex emotions of the patriarch of the dragon clan towards Xiaojiu.

Before the patriarch of the dragon clan had time to get angry, Si Yao, who felt the anticipation of Wuming's escape, suddenly spoke, looking at him with a complicated expression, and said to the handsome man, "His name is Wuming."

The patriarch of the dragon clan who was about to beat the mandarin ducks was almost cut down by this knife that pierced his heart.

The boss raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Xiao Jiu, who seemed indifferent and quiet in his family, was actually a ruthless character who killed people.

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan, who knew his son's name from others, completely lost his fighting spirit, and dryly called the name he just learned, "Nameless"

Wuming, who was hiding behind Si Yao with downcast eyes, moved his ears, feeling ridiculous.

Obviously, before the ascension, he and Si Yao could only rely on themselves. Now that the ascension has not reached ten days, first Si Yao has eight more enthusiastic brothers, and now the patriarch of the Dragon Clan is rushing to become his father?

"You misunderstood the dragon." Wuming heard himself say this.

The patriarch of the dragon clan became anxious, and he no longer had the calm and domineering spirit in the sky. He circled in front of Si Yao at a loss, "How could I misidentify the dragon? Don't you feel it?"

Nameless pursed his lips, of course he felt it.

Ever since the patriarch of the dragon clan appeared, every drop of blood on his body told him that the dragon in front of him was his close relative.

Wuming grasped Si Yao's belt tightly, and finally revealed his face from Si Yao's shoulders. He looked directly into the eyes of the Dragon Clan patriarch, and said calmly, "I don't think so, you mistook the dragon."

After all, Wuming didn't want to wait for the patriarch of the dragon clan to speak, so he let go of his hand and walked towards the depths of the unknown manor.

Si Yao went after Wuming without hesitation, but the patriarch of the dragon clan who also wanted to chase Wuming was grabbed by the wrist.

Compared with the patriarch of the dragon clan, the boss's attitude towards Xiao Jiu's father-in-law is more than a million points better.

He reminded the distraught patriarch of the Dragon Clan, "He must be a man of determination who can ascend from the Lower Realm, but it's normal for a father to suddenly appear after ascending to the God Realm, why don't you talk to the Dragon Clan who went to meet him first? At least don't even know his name."

The patriarch of the dragon clan was stabbed in the heart again, and he looked at the group of dragons who were always paying attention to this side but did not dare to look openly, so they looked like dragons and dragons.

The Bailong brothers in the corner trembled even more when they felt the gaze on their bodies. They inexplicably felt chilly all over their bodies, and looked at each other full of fear and affection.

On the other side, Wuming and Si Yao didn't go far because they didn't know their way.

Si Yao silently sat down beside Wuming, and pulled out a green jade slip with his right hand, "This is what Amo stuffed into my hand just now, and it contains the information of the dragon patriarch collected by Wanmoku, do you want to see it?"

Wuming's cold and hard face remained unchanged, and he said firmly, "Don't look."

"En." Si Yao responded without forcing Wuming, and lowered his head to read the information on the jade slip intently.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Si Yao's Wuming: ...

"Does he have a partner?" A voice as thin as a mosquito rang in Si Yao's heart.

A soft light flashed in Si Yao's eyes, and he also communicated with Wuming with sympathy, and tacitly concealed the title of the protagonist, "No, he is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the ethnic group. He has nothing in his eyes except the ethnic group. The monster race, the fiery demon race, or the gentle and tough god race, can't make him look sideways."

Wuming quietly looked at the unknown Lingzhi in the pool. After a long time, Si Yao heard the next question, "Does he have any children?"

"No." Si Yao gave the answer strictly according to the information on the information, and he was stingy with one more word.

A stone of unknown material was thrown from Wuming's hand, and hit the unknown Lingzhi, and the well-behaved Lingzhi was bent for no reason.

However, after the stone fell into the pool, the bent Lingzhi slowly recovered, as if the changes just now were an illusion.

Wuming no longer tortured the poor Lingzhi, but concentrated on throwing stones into the pool.

After a long time, Si Yao heard the voice again.

"He has been seriously injured and has no time to take care of others?"

"No, he is the proud son of a race that is loved by heaven. He has never encountered an existence that could make him suffer. The most serious injury in the records is another ethnic group that is naturally opposed to the ethnic group after succeeding to the patriarch. In the duel of the young patriarch, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and it took ten thousand years for the two to separate, and then he stayed in seclusion for ten thousand years."

"But compared to his long life, this experience is too short to be regarded as a serious injury at all."

Wuming let himself go and lay on his back on the grass, the corners of his mouth, which had always been straight, gradually curved into a bitter arc.

"what should I do?"

Having gotten used to Wuming being silent for a while after each question, Si Yao, who was repeatedly studying the jade slips, paused.

He imitated Wuming's appearance, lying on his back beside Wuming's side, holding Wuming's rarely cold hand, but this time he didn't answer Wuming's question right away.

Just when Wuming thought that Si Yao would not answer this question, and closed his eyes in a deep daze, he heard a voice from the bottom of his heart again.

"I thought there shouldn't be blood demons in this world."

"I've seen many blood demons in the past, but they didn't end well. To be honest, the blood moon demon who died in the Raven Battlefield had the best end, even though he didn't deserve it."

"Then I became a demon king, and all the blood demons I had seen disappeared."

"Actually, I didn't want to kill them. After all, although my time is boring, I shouldn't waste it on them. They insist on approaching me for various inexplicable reasons."

Speaking of this, the voice in Wuming's heart was even a little aggrieved, "They are the ones who took the initiative to trouble me."

Wuming Wusheng, who was being held by the hand, increased his strength. At this moment, he remembered the child he first met in the chaotic land.

Whenever Wu Ming thinks of this memory, it's hard not to be full of killing intent towards Si Yao's inexplicable family.

"I thought Bloodseeker looked like this rotten, including me."

Perhaps because he was afraid of being interrupted by Wuming's rebuttal, Si Yao's speech speed increased silently, "But after we ascended, we saw a different kind of Gorefiend, and I realized that Gorefiend can be completely non-hostile to each other, and even treat each other as...you can trust each other." subordinate."

Si Yao can't say family, after all, "family" is not a good word for Si Yao.

Wuming Wusheng listened to the voice in his heart, he knew that Si Yao, who was not good at words, spoke so much to explain him.

At this time, he was only willing to listen to Si Yao's persuasion.

"I'm not curious what the gorefiend in Ten Thousand Devils' Lair looked like before ascension, but I think... I can probably also look like a bloodfiend in Tens of Thousand Demons' Lair."

Si Yao, who had always calmly analyzed his heart, suddenly had complicated eyes for a moment, paused for a moment, and finally kept nothing hidden from Wuming, "Before I met them, I would never believe that I would have the current thoughts."

Wuming still didn't speak, and only gently shook the hands of the two of them, expressing that he was always listening.

He has mixed feelings about the dragon patriarch who suddenly appeared.

Now that I think about it, everything has been foreshadowed.

Why is there no one in Longshan in the Canglan Realm who cares about the dragon egg? Even the Dragon Emperor of Longshan passed by him without even looking at him.

In the Dragon Clan who valued their cubs above everything else, this was totally unreasonable.

When Wuming was still Dandan, and occasionally woke up to find that other Dandans were being watched by their parents to deliver dragon energy all the time, the patriarch of the dragon clan never appeared.

When Wuming broke out of his shell and found that the entire Dragon Mountain was empty, only he was left alone and the level of malice outside the Dragon Mountain was endless, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan did not show up.

When Wuming was sacrificed to Longshan and was struggling under the sacrificial formation, the patriarch of the dragon clan still did not show up.

Now Wuming already has each other as their only lovers, and join hands to ascend from the blue waters to the God Realm.

Long ago, he would never secretly imagine what it would be like if he had parents, but the patriarch of the dragon clan appeared in front of him unexpectedly and could not be ignored.

Even if he is far away from the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, he will not be affected anymore.

But as long as Wuming thinks back to the patriarch of the dragon clan he met just now, he will once again feel the boiling deep in his blood that cannot be ignored.

The boots inlaid with jewels and gold appeared in Wuming's sight. Wuming looked up along the boots, and at the end was the face of the patriarch of the Dragon Clan full of expectation and guilt.

It turned out that it wasn't his delusion, it was the patriarch of the Dragon Clan who really came.

Standing at the top of the God Realm, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, who waved his sleeves to shake the God Realm, stood there like a child who made a mistake, begging in a low voice, "Can we talk?"

Wuming held Si Yao's hand tightly, and he even thought leisurely, if this continues, Si Yao's hand must let him catch the skin.

But only Si Yao can give Wuming the courage to face the patriarch of the Dragon Clan.

Like Siamese twins, the two got up from the ground tacitly without letting go.

Wuming whispered to the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, "Yes, let's talk here."

Although Wuming's attitude is still not good, and he still doesn't want to look straight at the dragon patriarch, but as long as Wuming is willing to talk to the dragon patriarch, it will be a qualitative leap for the dragon patriarch.

While being ecstatic in his heart, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan even regarded the "How to Get Along with Children" taught by His Majesty the Blood Demon as a life-saving straw.

Not only did he not express any opinion on the Gorefiend, who was both displeasing to the eyes from both vertical and horizontal perspectives, but also hindered the dragon's eyes. Instead, he expressed his joy at this time unreservedly through a smile.

"What do you want to talk about?" The patriarch of the dragon clan gave Wuming the right to choose.

Wuming stared down at the pattern on the dragon patriarch's clothes, "I want to know why I appeared in Canglan."

He met Si Yao because he appeared in Canglan. When Wuming mentioned Canglan, instead of being indignant, he carried a touch of nostalgia.

He suffered a lot in Canglan, but the memories with Si Yao were enough to make Wuming forget those sufferings.

The face of the patriarch of the dragon clan was stained with a touch of sadness because of Wuming's problem. He thought for a long time before he smiled apologetically at Wuming who had been waiting for a while, and looked away from Wuming's face, "Because you are in the God Realm Can't survive."

Some things are easier to say once you open your mouth.

"He and I shouldn't have offspring. It's a miracle that you were born." The patriarch of the Dragon Clan looked back at Wuming again, full of indescribable love.

"But the miracle is just that, the way of heaven will not allow you to be born."

"We enjoy the love of the Dao of Heaven, but we are not reconciled to the restrictions of the Dao of Heaven. He used his heart and blood to make hexagrams for you 49 times, and finally got vague instructions for the last time."

"Your vitality is in the lower realm, not in the god realm."

"So he dragged his weak body and forcibly tore open the crack in space, and cast you into the lower realm."

Wuming still looked expressionless and unmoved, as if no matter what the patriarch of the dragon clan said, he would not change a bit.

Only Si Yao, who is connected with Wuming, knows how excited and worried Wuming is at this moment.

"Who is he? Is...is he alright?" Wuming finally raised his head to meet the eyes of the patriarch of the Dragon Clan.

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan, who has always expressed that everything is anonymous first, did not immediately answer this question, but mentioned what he asked from the White Dragon Brother, "Did the White Dragon Brother say that you may be a golden dragon or a red dragon?"

Today's Wuming only cares about whether "he" is okay, but knowing that he is not abandoned, Wuming is already willing to talk to the man in front of him, so he just nodded absent-mindedly, and did not interrupt the Dragon Clan patriarch rashly.

"Stupid boy" the patriarch of the dragon clan treasured a fiery red feather and showed it to Wuming in front of his eyes, "Golden dragons and red dragons can only give birth to golden dragons or red dragons, how can they give birth to golden red dragons? Only powerful Only when the race that can match the golden dragon can affect the dyeing of other colors on the golden dragon."

Wuming was so fascinated that he couldn't take his eyes off the fiery red feathers, the warm and comfortable heat spread up his fingertips, as if it went straight to the bottom of his heart.

Seeing this, the patriarch of the dragon clan finally relaxed the smile on his face all the time, and said with deep meaning, "Since you are a dragon, you can only be my son. I can't tell you who he is directly."

With the feathers in his hand that appeared in the inheritance memory, combined with the patriarch of the Dragon Clan saying that he would never be born in the God Realm, and a race that can be compared with the Golden Dragon, Wuming has already guessed about the identity of 'him'.

"Then is he okay?" Wuming looked at the patriarch of the dragon clan with a closeness and almost invisible pleading that was not there before.

"He's just in the secret place. He can't feel your presence or receive my news for the time being. He will come to you after he leaves the customs." The patriarch of the Dragon Clan said while taking the feather in Wuming's hand, "Don't worry, As long as he sees you, he will definitely not admit his mistake."

However, the patriarch of the dragon clan still felt empty.

Wuming quickly put his hands behind his back, and stared at the patriarch of the Dragon Clan vigilantly with round eyes.

Wuming was reluctant to return this feather related to 'him' to the patriarch of the Dragon Clan.

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan, who has always been obedient to the nameless, whispered, "He will give you another feather as a link, so you have to..."

Under Wuming's more and more pitiful eyes, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan gritted his teeth and finished speaking, "If you want to return it to me, this feather has a different meaning."

Wuming's hand holding the feather hangs above the dragon patriarch's hand reluctantly, and suddenly said, "Can the artifact I brought to Si Yao stabilize here?"

At this moment, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan forgot that he wanted feathers, and his eyes were full of only his good cubs, and he forgot in an instant that he was picking noses and eyes at Si Yao just now, and took out a bunch of feathers that almost reflected the sky with strange colors. The treasure gave Si Yao a stable artifact.

The young golden dragon left the Ten Thousand Devils Cave with the news that was enough to detonate the clan, and the dragon clan who came with him walked back and forth.

However, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan stayed behind as a distinguished guest of Wanmo Nest. He looked at Wuming and Si Yao's residence all day long, sometimes with a happy face, sometimes gnashing his teeth, and all the blood demons were amazed.

What the patriarch of the Dragon Clan didn't know was that before the young Jinlong left, he left Wuming with a communication tool. In order to make Wuming better integrate into the clan, he worked hard and often told Wuming the secrets of the clan.

Which includes,

Thousands of years before the battle between the patriarch of the dragon clan and the patriarch of the phoenix clan, Longshan clearly had a sign of congenital artifacts.

After the patriarch of the dragon clan retreated for thousands of years, the aura of the innate artifact disappeared completely.

This is still an unsolved mystery of Longshan.

Wuming recalled the first time he took out a dragon ball in front of the dragon patriarch, the dragon ball was unusually active, and the dragon patriarch acted like a fool who didn't know it, turning over and nestling in Si Yao's arms.

Even Si Yao's artifacts can only be fully upgraded in the God Realm, which almost threatened Si Yao's life.

How could the innate artifact Dragon Ball appear in Canglan so easily.

Why didn't he feel anything wrong before.

It is a good day to travel when leaving Wanmo Nest.

The young golden dragon came again with other dragons to welcome the wanderers back home.

When passing through an emerald green forest full of aura, the group of dragons suddenly stopped.

The most majestic golden dragon looked sideways at the golden red dragon following closely behind him, pointed its tail at the woods below, and said in a deep voice, "I asked the great elder to do a divination for you, your future master is right there , We will go back to Longshan after you have worshiped the teacher."

The golden red dragon rubbed the golden dragon's head coquettishly, "Shall I go by myself?"

Jin Long sighed silently, and his loving eyes could not hide his reluctance, "A teacher is like a father, you can take your partner with you."

Wuming, who was just acting like a baby by the way, was very satisfied with the answer, and before Jinlong could speak again, he excitedly carried Si Yao to the forest below him.

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan who had turned into a human form was gently stroking the red feathers under his sleeves, his expression changed from a faint helplessness to a heartfelt smile, and he looked at the forest under his feet with deep eyes, as if looking at his Dragon Mountain , no, it was even more hot than Longshan looking at him.

In the depths of the forest, the phoenix burning with real fire is crazily concave at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Wuming, who had fallen in the forest, raised his head as if feeling something, suddenly a little nervous, he turned his head to look at Si Yao, "Do you think Master doesn't like me?"

"No" Si Yao's style of answer as usual.

Wuming almost laughed angrily, "Anyway, Master doesn't like me, and you like me, don't you?"

Si Yao frowned slightly, and retorted Wuming, "I like you the most, but there are many people who like you, and there will be more and more."

Wuming's smile brightened instantly, and he took Si Yao's hand and ran towards the hottest place.

"No matter how many people like me, I like you the most!"

The author has something to say: Wuming and Si Yao would like to wish everyone a happy new year, and wish everyone all the best!

"Love Brain Changed" will be released after the year