Dreamland!

Mysterious!

Weird and mysterious dreams!

At the end of the patchwork of memories is a vague dream.

Ye Mingyuan was wrapped in fragments, and gradually, a distant scene entered his field of vision without reservation, occupying his soul.

At this moment, his soul was merging with the fragments of memory due to an unknown power. This fragment, under the influence of the demonic source power, brought him the scene of another world.

"Xuanyuan, hurry up, I'll take you to see something good. Ye Mingyuan excitedly shouted at the young man in front of him.

"Here, slow down, wait for me. Looking in the direction of Ye Mingyuan, a young man was panting heavily, stumbling in his direction.

However, before the young man had completely stopped, and his aura had not fully recovered, he was grabbed by Ye Mingyuan and forcibly taken away.

This young man is Ye Mingyuan's friend, Xuanyuan Yuan.

Because in the middle of summer, he just wears his everyday short-sleeved shorts. But even with such a thin leak, his body was still soaked with sweat under the scorching sun.

"Look, slow down, I can't run. Xuanyuan asked in a rough manner.

"I found a warehouse where there was a lot of interesting stuff. Let's go, I'll take you to see it. Don't underestimate this warehouse, I can feel that something is calling me over, maybe there is some treasure. Seeing that Xuanyuanyuan's footsteps were stagnant, Ye Mingyuan said again that he forcibly pulled it up, went straight to the warehouse he said, and rushed away together.

Just a few days ago, on a midsummer night, Ye Mingyuan had unconsciously arrived here, and at that time, a red light suddenly rushed into it.

When the strong curiosity in his heart wrapped him to go and find out, the bright light suddenly passed by him, and then disappeared in place.

Extreme fear instantly overcame his curiosity. His footsteps, also under this real emotion, took a quick step, and fled there.

After that, Ye Mingyuan couldn't forget that light in his mind.

It was as if the light had planted a seed of magic in his heart, drawing him to go again.

Finally, he chose a midsummer day, pulled Xuanyuan away, and still arrived here.

However, unlike Ye Mingyuan's excitement, Xuanyuan Yuanyuan's face had an irrepressible sense of disappointment.

In his opinion, the warehouse is not very large, and it may only occupy the size of a few rooms.

On top of that, the warehouse at this time is even a little crowded due to the piles of clutter from a long time ago. In his opinion, it is difficult to find anything of value from this.

But as soon as Ye Mingyuan arrived here, he seemed to be called by something, his legs did not obey, and he walked straight to the depths of a pile of debris.

"Mingyuan, it looks so shabby here, it's nothing, right?" Xuanyuan Yuan shouted with some fear, and he even wanted to stretch out his hand and pull Ye Mingyuan back.

However, after only a few seconds of speaking and hesitation, Ye Mingyuan was long gone.

When he suddenly appeared behind Xuanyuan Yuan again, he was really startled.

"Look at this. Ye Mingyuan said excitedly, ignoring Xuanyuan Yuan's frightened expression covering his chest, and directly handed him a thick ancient book.

Xuanyuan Yuan's face was gloomy, and he wanted to scold Ye Mingyuan for something, but after seeing the book, he still held back.

This book is unlike anything I've seen before.

The cover of the book, though somewhat old, is crumpled and interspersed with the characteristics of age. But as Xuanyuan Yuan turned the pages of the book, he saw that the inside and outside of the book were simply two worlds.

The contents of the book are not old, but are well preserved, as if they had just been printed.

The most special thing is that there is no title on the cover of this book, and it is a dragon, which is different from the wingless eastern dragon that Xuanyuan often sees, but the shape of a western dragon with two wings.

The dragon above, covered in purple and black skin, opened its mouth as if it was about to breathe a deadly breath ahead.

"Something doesn't feel right with this book. Seeing this, a chill suddenly rose beside Xuanyuan Yuanyuan.

Along with the cold, a trace of weirdness and coldness, like insects, instantly filled his whole body.

Just as Xuanyuan Yuan wanted to open the page again and explore the contents inside, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky outside.

This thunder frightened Xuanyuan Yuan's hands unsteadily, and with a tremble, the book fell heavily to the ground.

"Mingyuan, this is really wrong, let's go. Looking at Ye Mingyuan and the book in front of him, Xuanyuan Yuan was really scared, and he didn't dare to step forward to pick it up. On the contrary, between weirdness and uneasiness, he wanted to leave Ye Mingyuan behind and escape from here.

But Ye Mingyuan, as if he was controlled by something, ignored Xuanyuanyuan, but walked straight to the corner of the warehouse uncontrollably.

Xuanyuan inadvertently looked out, at this time, the world was in the middle of summer, and in this case, there was no possibility of big thunder.

So where did this thunder come from?

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yuan's hands suddenly trembled, and he moved his steps step by step, wanting to leave the warehouse without a sound.

Just as he was about to walk out, a scream came from the depths of the warehouse.

This voice Xuanyuan heard very clearly, it was from Ye Mingyuan.

After thinking for a second, Xuanyuan chose to give up and leave, and ran straight in the direction of Ye Mingyuan.

Thunder, swept through again.

Reluctantly running to the front, Xuanyuan Yuan could see very clearly, beside Ye Mingyuan, there was a purple light forming an aperture, this light was enveloping Ye Mingyuan, and a small stream of energy was flowing through his body, which made him feel very painful.

However, when Xuanyuan Yuan arrived, he didn't know what he was called, and the purple light suddenly became so intense that he couldn't open his eyes.

When the light dissipated, he barely managed to open his eyes.

But Ye Mingyuan still disappeared in place.

The ground in front of him, as if no one had ever come, left nothing.

Suddenly, in front of Ye Mingyuan, the purple light that was converging towards the center around him was wrapping him with all his might.

As he wrapped, the scenery around him was constantly changing.

This scenery was mixed with the light constantly changing and falling, and Ye Mingyuan could clearly feel that everything around him was an abyss, and it was going to swallow him completely.

"No, you can't do this, you can't swallow me!", Ye Mingyuan shouted in horror, and kept struggling and resisting.

Finally, from this tight light, he tore a rift. Following this rift, in front of him, there was finally a glimmer of light.

Following the light, he continued to struggle with all his might, and at this point he only wanted to leave, only to escape.

Finally, in front of him, the glory of the rising sun was ushered in.

The time is already the early morning of the Canglong Continent.

Due to the overnight collision between the demon source power and the soul, Ye Mingyuan at this moment had a tired look on his face.

But time didn't allow him to trim or linger, and after only a few seconds, he still straightened his clothes and walked towards Yegu's room.

"It seems that my memory has begun to slowly recover. The emperor will no longer have other existences that affect memory. In the corridor of the Military Pavilion, Ye Mingyuan said to himself happily.

This collision between the soul and the fragments of memory also reminded him of a long saying: "Once the memory begins to recover, it cannot be stopped." Whether the future lies or the abyss must be accepted. ”

"Accept it?" Ye Mingyuan wondered in his heart, but at this time he also understood. Leaving the imperial capital and searching for other memories may be his mission.

He still doesn't remember all of his identity in his previous life, nor does he know all the memories of the ten years before he came to this life. It was as if they were frozen in ice, and it was impossible to remember.

His memory, like the imperial capital of the Flame Empire, will only exist for a long time and resolutely, and even if the carrier falls, there will still be traces waiting to be pursued and rebuilt in the future.

The Flame Empire, a country with a strong eastern flame element in the continent, was founded on the ruins of the Dragon War. The imperial capital, the political center of the empire, was as red as the military hall of the imperial military institution where the two dueled.

This kind of flame red is the same as the light of the war between humans and dragons five hundred years ago.

It was also after the final victory of mankind in the war five hundred years ago that the dragon clan was no longer seen in the Canglong Continent and became a legendary existence.

At this time, human society was no longer completely controlled by the demonic power born in the depths of the universe, but under the continuous development of technology, a period of technology and steam was born.

The Flame Empire, the border of the capital.

"Since you have to go, I won't stop you, and I can't stop you. But you have to take this thing well, he can help you. With that, Ye Gu took out a stone from the pocket of the imperial sergeant's uniform and handed it to Ye Mingyuan.

Ye Mingyuan took the stone and looked at it carefully, but he didn't find any difference from ordinary stones.

It is pitted and not smooth, but the only thing that stands out is the ancient writing on the stone.

Ye Mingyuan hadn't learned this, and he couldn't understand the meaning of it for a while.

However, Ye Gu in front of him, at this time, a strange and complex emotion emerged.

But this kind of emotion, he has no reason, and he can't tell Ye Mingyuan, behind this, it is really complicated.

Therefore, Ye Gu could only suppress him and make a final request to Ye Mingyuan: "Don't underestimate this stone, I think if it were you, you would have the opportunity to use its power." But you must remember that Long Qing must come back seven days ago, we agreed. ”

After speaking, Ye Gu patted Ye Mingyuan on the shoulder, and was about to return to the imperial capital.

"Wait, Yegu. Ye Mingyuan shouted.

"What, don't you want to leave?" Ye Gu said.

But he shook his head, walked back to Ye Gu's side quickly, and whispered softly, "Don't forget, Long Qing is related to dragons. ”

After speaking, under Ye Gu's slightly surprised eyes, according to the agreement with the emperor, he walked quickly to the station on the outskirts of the imperial capital, and the direction of this train was the western part of the empire.

He knew that the Dragon Celebration was a once-in-a-fifty event for Ye Gu and even for the Empire, and that the Empire would be plunged into a top-down celebration to commemorate the victory of humanity over the Dragon War five hundred years ago.

But this year, in Longqing, he could also feel that a strange and strange aura had already filled the entire territory of the imperial capital.

The Imperial train was not as neat as the interior of the Imperial Capital, but rather very cluttered.

People from all parts of the empire were to meet here, and they were sent by train to all parts of the empire.

Ye Mingyuan ran briskly, and finally caught up with the carriage under the rapid urging of the train.

The next second he got there, the train began to move slowly, heading for a distant destination.

casually found a seat, and in the noise, Ye Mingyuan sat down heavily. At this moment, his previous exhaustion quickly took over his body.

Under this, the scenery in front of him gradually blurred, and the noise around him became less noisy.

Quietly, Ye Mingyuan's stone leaked a trace of light. The light was a pale green, surrounding the ripples on the stone and the ancient writing.

Just when Ye Mingyuan fell asleep completely, the green light on the stone began to dissipate. Instead, there is a red glow rising from the text in the center of the stone.

It's just that this light is so faint that it's easy to forget.