Just like two planets in motion staggered their trajectories, Enron and the [Land of Rotten Dreams] began to separate.

At the moment when the [Land of Rotten Dreams] fell back into the abyss, Qianzhou said to the [Lord of Rotten Dreams] sincerely, "Please go back to your muddy pool." ”

The Lord of Rotten Dreams sank his face, and at the last moment of withdrawal from consciousness, he spoke in a hoarse voice with the help of Holder's body: "Pray, pray that you don't come to the abyss, and you won't fall into nightmares for the rest of your life." ”

Qianzhou was unimpressed by the threat of the [Lord of Rotten Dreams].

The abyss is so big, what if you go there? Even the [Lord of Rotten Dreams] himself doesn't dare to say that he can get through the abyss.

"I'm sorry for you. Qianzhou said with a smile.

After bidding farewell to the [Lord of Rotten Dreams], he returned the fragment that had turned back into the shape of a fountain pen to Qianzhou: "Teacher, we may also have to separate." ”

"Hmm. ”

Qianzhou touched his hair and looked at the distance of the earth.

The white mist was speeding into the distance. As the white fog passes, new lands are forming.

It was no longer a lifeless desert – a new land of green grass and flowers. Clear rivers encircle the mountains, and unknown birds emerge from the trees.

With the power of [Mirage] as the foundation, and the small half of the [Rotten Dream Country] as the nutrients, Anron really turned from a dream to a reality.

It's just that such a world naturally can't exist in this world, and can only take the initiative to embrace the abyss.

In the past, her complexion was unprecedentedly good, and every breath and breath resonated with heaven and earth - this was her [kingdom].

The rules of the abyss began to connect with Enron, and an invisible crown was brought over the head of the past years.

Under the gaze of many people, a new [Crowned] was born!

The speed of sinking into the abyss is getting faster and faster, and it will not be long before he will be completely separated from this world. Before that, in the past, a few people would be sent away.

"It occurred to me that you were at least a thousand years older than me in the old days? "Qianzhou's brain circuit is always so strange.

Where can there be a girl who admits that she is old?

The old man blushed all of a sudden, and argued, "Can the time in a dream be counted? besides, there are only seven days in a hundred years!"

Looking at the serious appearance of the past, Qianzhou suddenly laughed, and the originally heavy atmosphere was also a lot more relaxed.

"Teacher, you're going to be hated by girls like this. "In the past, I had a bitter face.

Qianzhou didn't care: "Okay, it's almost time." Let's separate here. ”

"Wait, teacher, I have a gift for you. "The old man handed Qianzhou a dark yellow scale.

The scales are no bigger than the size of a fingernail on a thousand boats, but the patterns are complex and magnificent.

No need to guess, it's a dragon scale.

However, the dragon scales are quite new, and they don't have the quaint and heavy feeling of [Mirage]. Qianzhou looked at the past years thoughtfully.

The face of the former year turned red again: "Teacher, quickly put it away! Just stick it directly to your skin." I've built an 'imaginary space' on this scale where I can put small things. ”

Even the word "imaginary space" can be used, and the mathematics and physics of Qianzhou during this period of time have not been in vain.

Qianzhou put the scales on the inside of the wrist of his left hand, and the dark yellow dragon scales seemed to grow on the skin.

After injecting essentia, Qianzhou found that there was a small space of about five cubic meters inside. It's not big, but it's more than enough to put some sundries.

"Thank you, old years. Qianzhou sincerely thanked him.

Unlike the storage bags and space rings in the novel, this kind of transcendent item that can stably exist in a space has always been a sought-after item, and the production is extremely rare.

Moreover, even if you can't store things, a piece of dragon scales will be of great benefit to Qianzhou's research on the [Dragon Scale Clothes].

"Teacher, let's finally give me a name for this [kingdom]. "The last request was made in the past.

Looking at the dreamy scenery around him, Qianzhou spoke:

"It's better to call it [Sleeping Township]. ”

............

It's night.

The slender crescent moon is embedded in the deep night sky, as if a fluorescent pen is gently writing on the black paper.

When the light of the moon fades, it is the time when the stars compete to twinkle.

Countless silver stars are intertwined together, like a symphony of ups and downs. Bright or dim starlight is the dividing line between treble and bass.

The desert night was slightly cold, and the wind blowing through was cold and dry, echoing thousands of years of desolation and loneliness.

Qianzhou and Jiang Qinghan sat around the bonfire - before the [Sleeping Township] sank into the abyss, they sent several people back to the white desert in the past.

It is an oasis with a small poplar forest.

Jiang Qinghan rested his chin on his bent knee and quietly listened to Qianzhou's story after that. The firelight reflected on her demure face, like a layer of rouge.

After listening to Qianzhou's story, Jiang Qinghan said, "I hope that I can live better in the abyss in the past." ”

Qianzhou added the dead branch to the campfire: "Don't worry too much, not many people want to be an enemy of a [crowned one]. ”

Jiang Qinghan was noncommittal.

Jiang Xuance took over the conversation: "Then what are you going to do after Qianzhou? Do you want to continue to the west? This matter is very important, and we have to report it to the academy." In addition, Qinghan and I are both injured, so I probably can't accompany you. ”

"It's okay, it's already close to the Western Regions. I'm totally fine on my own. Qianzhou was very calm, "But you should be more careful when you go back." ”

"Qianzhou, you said that you have someone you must see in Xizhou, right?" Jiang Qinghan suddenly asked coldly.

Qianzhou nodded.

"It's a girl, isn't it?"

Qianzhou's heart suddenly shuddered, but he still admitted, "Yes." ”

At this time, Pei Xing and Jiang Xuance were already watching their noses and noses on the side.

However, Jiang Qinghan didn't dwell on this issue too much, and just asked, "Then will you go back to Zhongzhou?"

"I guess so. "Qianzhou himself is not very sure.

In fact, he was still at a loss about the future, and he didn't think about what would happen after meeting Lan Ting.

"If you've done everything you need to do, come to White Deer Academy. Jiang Qinghan handed a cyan headband to Qianzhou, "This headband should be regarded as a souvenir of our acquaintance." ”

Qianzhou took the headband with some hesitation.

The blue satin is woven with a bean green pattern, and it seems to be wrapped around the faint fragrance of the girl's hair.

"Well, I'll come when I get a chance. Qianzhou was silent for a while, and finally responded positively.

The corners of Jiang Qinghan's mouth hooked up a smile: "I invited the wine last time, and you have to invite it back next time." ”

"Definitely. ”

Volume 2: The Big Lie Ends.