Chapter 439 Little White Dragon Wakes Up

Situ Zha suddenly recalled his memory, where the Jade Emperor suddenly summoned everyone and asked them to make a choice.

Without faith, spiritual energy will wither.

Sleep or reincarnation, two choices.

At that time, it was not said that these magic weapons would appear in the mortal world, so where are his magic weapons now? Seeing that Situ Zha didn't say anything and was still thinking, Mian Mian didn't care about Situ Zha anymore.

She walked to the little white dragon and put her hand on his head.

Xiaobailong is still unconscious, maybe there is something wrong in his sea of ​​consciousness.

She can take Ayu, who lives in her head, with her to take a look.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the little white dragon's head, Ayu appeared.

"Mianmian, is there anything I can help you with?"

Mianmian is observing Xiaobailong's memory.

This dragon was created, and the place where her memories were stored was an ocean, and she was standing on the ocean with Ayu.

The sea breeze blows gently, creating circles of ripples on the sea surface.

I didn’t see the little white dragon.

"I want to know why the little white dragon didn't wake up."

A Yu nodded: "Then I will open his memory and show it to you."

A Yu was now very skilled at this kind of thing. He could attack the other party's sea of ​​consciousness directly without Mian Mian doing anything.

With Ayu's help, the scene in front of Mianmian began to change.

The sea turned into a lake, with only stones and fish and shrimps at the bottom of the lake.

A little boy with dragon horns on his head was trying hard to pick up stones and pile them up little by little. He moved some every day, and as the days passed, the piled stones began to take shape and formed a long tunnel.

Further inside is a throne made of stones.

The little boy came out of the lake, moved another big stone outside, wrote the words "Crystal Palace" on the stone, and then sat on the stone chair.

Some fish and shrimps entered his crystal palace and he talked to them.

However, the fish and shrimps that had not practiced could only respond to simple sentences such as "I'm hungry" and "I want to eat", and were unable to communicate with the little white dragon at all.

The little white dragon flew out of the Crystal Palace, wanting to find a being that could speak, but after flying for a long time, he could only see people. He didn't dare to let mortals find him, so he hid and hid, and finally returned to the lake, curled up in a chair, motionless.

As time passed, the little white dragon was overwhelmed by loneliness.

He began to recall the past, thinking that he was once an egg, living at the bottom of the sea. His parents sang to him, and his sister danced for him, and he felt very happy. Until a strange black mist appeared at the bottom of the sea, turning his parents and sister into bones.

The souls of his parents and sister protected him, sent him to the lake, told him to live well, and then their souls returned to the underworld.

Perhaps the black mist was also contaminated in the egg, and the little white dragon, who was immersed in his memories, had his body gradually corroded by the black mist.

Eventually, he also saw his body turned into bones.

Originally, a dragon stayed alone for a long time. Now that he was dead, the little white dragon still stayed at the bottom of the water, motionless. It was not until someone came and carried his body out of the lake that he followed.

The bones were re-fleshed out with flesh and blood using the flesh and blood of a python.

Those people drew strange formations and chanted strange spells, and the flesh and blood eventually grew on his body and merged with his dragon bones. Then, he entered it uncontrollably, and the body made of the python's flesh and blood gradually became stained with real dragon energy, and the scales turned into real dragon scales.

But once it enters the body, there is also a price to pay.

He was trapped in a black cage and couldn't get out. He could only use the dragon energy in his soul to nourish his body and watch his body being controlled by others and doing things he didn't want to do.

That cage is the contract of the Beast Tamer Sect!

When Mianmian read the memory to this point, she understood why Xiaobailong did not wake up.

When fighting with her before, the little white dragon did not wake up. The dragon body was still a corpse, but was being controlled by someone.

Little White Dragon is different from Little Tiger. Little Tiger was transformed by Qiongqi's aura when he was still alive. But he was forced into the body after he died. Therefore, if you want to wake up Little White Dragon, you need to break the contract cage and let Little White Dragon regain his freedom.

Just do it!

Mianmian exchanged glances with Ayu, dived into the sea, and slowly swam to the location of the cage.

In Xiaobailong's sea of ​​consciousness, he invented a sea, as well as his parents and sister.

Outside the cage, his parents and sister stood there blankly, staring at him.

He was in the form of a dragon, curled up as if he was still in the egg, repeating his previous state at the bottom of the lake, in a daze.

Because he was in a daze, even when Mianmian was in front of him, Xiaobailong still didn't react.

"Wake up." Mianmian stretched out her hand and gently touched the little white dragon in the cage.

The little white dragon remained motionless.

Seeing this, A Yu wanted to enter the cage: "Should I pull him out directly?"

Mianmian shook her head: "No, no, we just need to help him realize his wish!"

A Yu glanced at the three phantoms standing next to him: "We can't fulfill this wish, Mian Mian, his parents and sister are already dead."

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If a person dies and wants to be resurrected, he must pay a heavy price.

Now there are three dragons to be resurrected, and even Mianmian can't do it.

"No, not to revive his parents." Mianmian pinched one of Little White Dragon's claws, "He wants to return to the sea, wants to see his parents' bodies, and also wants friends with whom he can talk and communicate."

“We just need to help him do this.”

"So, did you hear that, Little White Dragon?"

Mianmian conveyed her thoughts.

Xiaobailong raised his eyelids.

The next second, his eyes suddenly opened.

It was small, but its eyes were deep blue, and it stared at Mianmian with its vertical pupils like a wild beast.

Mianmian smiled and said, "So, do you want to come out and go to the sea with me? Let's go to see the sea together."

The pupils of that pair of deep blue dragon eyes began to change.

After a while, a voice as soft as water sounded: "Okay!"

Since the little white dragon had reacted, Mianmian summoned out the sword.

With one strike of the sword, the cage that trapped the little white dragon was cut in half.

The little white dragon regained his freedom and turned into a little boy in white clothes, still staring at Mianmian.

Mianmian: "If you agree, you must regain control of your body and stop being in a daze."

Xiaobailong just nodded.

Mianmian took Ayu back to her body.

When she opened her eyes, the little white dragon whose head she was touching also opened his eyes.

The soul regained control of the body, and the little white dragon changed its posture, put its five dragon claws on the ground, and tried to stand up.

But before he could stand for a while, he lay down again.

"What's wrong with you?" Mianmian was very worried.

The little white dragon opened his mouth and said, "Hungry."

It turned out to be hungry! Mianmian was wondering what the dragon would eat, and when she turned around, she saw Situ Zha staring at the little white dragon with his mouth raised and his hands clenched into fists.

She hurriedly blocked Situ Zha's sight.

Little White Dragon finally woke up, but he couldn't let Situ Zha, who had a conflict with dragons, beat him to death! (End of this chapter)