"Su~~I wake up..."

The little fat man was dumbfounded and stuttered for a long time, but the words he said were a bit like a bull's head and a horse's mouth.

Not only the little fat man, but even Chu Liuxian had the same idea at this moment.

It seems that it is not a statue, not a dead object emitting light, but a sleeping life, stretching, awakening, and living...

"Young Master, hurry up!"

Shuang'er didn't expect that Wangchuan - Longnu's tears would be so moving. She could hardly hold the statue and used her strength to point it at Chu Liuxian.

She only saw a few scattered points in the records of the Dragon Master clan. How could she have predicted that Wangchuan's awakening was so violent? At the same time, because the person who awakened it with tears, she could truly feel that Wangchuan's awakening was actually just a moment. If she missed this opportunity, it would be difficult for it to fully reflect its essence, so that Chu Liuxian could gain insights from it.

When the Forgetful River - the Dragon Girl's tears are the most brilliant, facing him, Chu Liuxianfu is in his heart, spreading his arms and relaxing his defense, slowly closing his eyes, as if bathing in the sky.

The next moment, Wangchuan - the dragon girl's tears burst out with dazzling light, covering Chu Liuxian. Each of the countless light spots seemed to be connected to another space, and various changes were interpreted and ended...

Joy and joy, separation, despair, hope...

In a trance, Chu Liuxian's mind sank into the deepest part of Xinhu Lake. With an outsider's eyes, he watched the space of Xinhu Lake be divided into two halves, and half was Wangchuan.

What is the Forgetful River? The river that lies between life and death, and the division between the underworld and reincarnation.

This river is not an ordinary flowing water. Every drop of it flows in it is the word "forget", which is even more difficult to give up...

Immersed in the artistic conception of Wangchuan, the dilemma of life and death, forgetting and not forgetting wandering still had not dispersed, Chu Liuxian saw the other half of Xinhu space, and there was a man whose back only showed his back.

It was a middle-aged man with mottled hair on his head, carving the Forgetful River little by little with concentration - the Dragon Girl Tears!

The evil dragon, Ao Jingtian!

Chu Liuxian really wanted him to turn around and to see the true appearance of this dragon giant. However, Ao Jingtian always lowered his head, as if all his energy and spirit were integrated into the carving movements.

What's strange is that even though the middle-aged man's back is blocked, Chu Liuxian could see every detail and every mystery of the carving, as if he was carving it himself under his nose.

Time lost its meaning at this moment. Chu Liuxian could not tell how long it had passed. It only felt like it was a long time. He stood beside his back, which was frozen countless years ago, witnessing the formation of the Forgetful River - the Dragon Girl Tears.

"boom!"

At some point, a loud bang, a shocking waves arose in the heart lake. Chu Liuxian suddenly woke up and saw the light spots bathed in it scattering. All kinds of reluctance thoughts seemed to be a father saying goodbye to his daughter...

"Young Master... hurry..."

Shuang'er's voice still remained free in her ears. It turned out that Chu Liuxian was immersed in it for only a moment, but she felt like a dream that seemed like a lifetime.

Chu Liuxian looked up and saw that Shuang'er, who was opposite, looked self-blame, could no longer hold the tears of Wangchuan Dragon Girl with her hands, and watched it fall down in panic.

Shuang'er didn't know the strange changes that happened to Chu Liuxian at all. She thought she could not hold on for longer, and her son missed a good opportunity.

Before Chu Liuxian could speak to comfort him, a change arises again.

Seeing the Wangchuan, who was about to land, the Dragon Girl Tears suddenly shone introverted and flowed on the surface, and the whole shape changed tremendously.

In Chu Liuxian, in the little fat man, under Shuang'er's nose, Wangchuan - the Dragon Girl Tears changed from a statue that carries the father's deep love for his daughter to a strange treasure containing the supreme Dharma.

No, it should be said to be a semi-finished product of Wangchuan!

The light flowed, bright but not dazzling, driving the statue to change continuously, and finally condensed into a cane.

The cane is about the size and thickness of a person's forearm, and the whole is wrapped in the shape of a real dragon. The real dragon is slender and slender, with an elegant beauty. It seems that the dragon girl Nan'er of the year showed a real dragon prototype and was wrapped around the cane.

From the tail of the staff to the top, the dragon body surrounds into a relief, and finally the dragon head is raised towards the sky, as if it is swallowing something.

The light flowing up and down the entire cane, and the elegant beauty of the Dragon Girl's original form made everyone who looked at it feel obsessed, wishing to hold it in their hands and rub it carefully.

Suddenly, a question arose in Chu Liuxian's heart:

"Strangely, the Dragon Attendant clan was born not just a Dragon God Attendant maid, but also opened the Forgetful River - Dragon Girl Tears. But why did they not use this semi-finished product, but just lacked the treasure of the 'sentient beings', but went through a lot of effort to imitate it?"

Imitation is naturally necessary, otherwise it cannot be expanded, but no matter what, this genuine product should not be left out, right?

Chu Liuxian was just confused and had not even asked Shuang'er a question, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

“Huh?”

He suddenly reached out and pressed his hand to his chest, and he suddenly stopped halfway through his movements. It was not that he didn't want to continue, but that it was too late.

Chu Liuxian's hand stayed about an inch in front of his chest, but a green light penetrated through the clothes on his chest, penetrated his palms, and slung into the air.

The green light floating in the air spreads out, revealing its true appearance.

"Everyone's Stone!"

I don’t know who exclaimed, but the one that appeared incredibly strangely was Chu Liuxian’s life-born stone obtained from Gongzi Mo.

The body of the blue stone is constantly changing between the virtual and the real, sometimes it is a solidified stone, sometimes it is a flowing liquid, as if there is life, listening to the call of fate, the blue light fluctuates.

"Swoosh!"

The hovering of the blue stone in the void lasted for a moment. As soon as everyone identified it clearly, it turned into flowing light and fell to the top of the cane.

The blue stone fell, and in a trance, Chu Liuxian and others seemed to be able to see the dragon spreading open and holding a dragon ball, and the entire cane was immediately shrouded in the green light.

At the top of the cane, the blue stones kept melting, turning into streams emitting aura and flowing on the body of the cane. Wherever the aura of the cane passes, the aura of the cane changes in the earth.

People say: The dragon is the finishing touch.

As soon as the blue stone of sentient beings fell, the whole cane seemed to be moving around, and its breath rose step by step, soaring straight from Chaoyang Mansion, forming a pillar of smoke-like air, and if it was about to break through the sky.

"etc!"

Chu Liuxian suddenly had a light flashing in his eyes, and he suddenly realized, "I understand!"

In his eyes, the blue stone of all living beings kept shrinking and melting. When the light of spirit barely lit every inch of the cane, it shrank to almost the same size as a grain of rice.

The next moment, the ordinary cane suddenly came alive, and the spirit was fed back, and it went upstream and gathered in Youlong's mouth.

The rice-sized blue stone began to grow bigger again, and finally it was as large as a moderate size, as if it was the green and transparent dragon ball held in the mouth of the beautiful real dragon, and the change stopped.

Seeing this scene, how could Chu Liuxian not understand?

"No wonder."

"The Dragon Master clan back then didn't want to use the Longchuan-Dragon Girl Tears, it was not unwilling to do so, but it was impossible."

"Wangchuan - Dragon Girl Tears is the last treasure handmade by the Neilong Ao Jingtian. The material itself is too strong and too amazing. There are not enough 'sentient beings' that cannot support it to undergo sufficient changes and take shape completely."

"In the past, the evil dragon Ao Jingtian had to create a huge murderous evil that would have been condensed by any 'sentient beings'. How could the Dragon Attendant clan follow? Before they found the blue stone of the sentient beings, they could only imitate the strange treasure that cut corners."

Chu Liuxian himself did not notice it. He subconsciously used the techniques he obtained from inheriting the feathered clothes and branded his own mark on the strange treasure: Forgetful River.

He didn't notice that the indescribable pressure that had been pressing on his heart was melting like ice and snow.

Chu Liuxian always knew that those who backfired the Dragon Master clan had strange treasures in their hands. Their strange treasures may have defects in this and that, but he himself was not the unparalleled Chu Tiange, who held the pure yang magic weapon Nine Star Mirror back then!

If he really wanted to meet those people - it was almost inevitable - he was not very sure.

Now, when Chu Liuxian's hand was uncontrollably opened, holding his breath and stabilizing it, he obediently flew into the strange treasure he had mastered: Wangchuan, a burst of energy in his heart, almost whistling to the sky.

The strongest one among the evil dragon treasures belongs to him - Gongzi Liuxian!

When Chu Liuxian came to his senses, Shuang'er breathed a sigh of relief and showed a bright smile. The fat man's eyes were shining and he urged: "Try it?"

"Then try it!"

Chu Liuxian laughed loudly, called out the True Dragon Emperor, and took the little fat man and Shuang'er to the sky.

"Swoosh swish swish swish~~~"

The surrounding scenery fell rapidly, as if there was a deep abyss below, and the strong wind kept whistling, constantly pouring into everyone's eyes, ears, mouths and noses.

In a flash, it went straight to the nine heavens.

"Bang!"

When the True Dragon Emperor pierces through the last thick cloud as cotton, he hovers in the air.

On the throne is a treasure held by Chu Liuxian in the Forgetful River. Two rainbow claws like dragon claws spread out on both sides of the back, holding the little fat man and Shuang'er respectively.

Although the little fat man soared all the way up and was so dizzy that he had not recovered yet, he shouted behind his back: "Brother Chu, please open your eyes!"

Although Shuang'er on the other dragon claw didn't finish speaking, her shiny eyes were filled with expectations.

She was willing to take the risk of her life and went out to practice the Dragon Gate Method. She handed over the last thing of the Dragon Soldier clan, in order to improve the strength of her son so as to make up for the guilt in her heart?

Shuang'er always felt that all this came because of her. Even if she fell into the desperate underworld, she would still let the young master be fine and good...

Now that all efforts have finally come true, her expectations will only be ten times more than the fat man.

Chu Liuxian smiled slightly and nodded.

Close your eyes, speak without saying a word, and don't move at all.
Chapter completed!