"Behind me, is the former Arashizawa country. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Lan Zeguo?"

Shi Xi looked in the direction of the sound, and in the vast white snow, the same pale giant city looked so magnificent. The snow covered it layer after layer, but it still couldn't hide the solemnity and enormity of the giant city itself.

It is really unimaginable that such a city, judging by the conversation that disappeared just now, is about to be breached.

"Speaking of Lan Ze, you may not know, but if you talk about the Realm of Dreams, do you know?"

"Are you saying that the land of Lan Ze is the land of dreams?"

Shi Xi opened his mouth in surprise, and his hair wet with melted snow water was tightly pressed against his cheeks, filling in a trace of messy beauty.

Whether it is in the collections of the White Bone Gate, or in the "Dongsheng Travels", or even in the "A Brief History of Xiuzhen", the country of dreams has been mentioned!

Sleep for a thousand years, the dream is gone, flowing by, and the abyss is envious.

The Ghost Dream Realm is a prosperous country that existed tens of thousands of years ago, and it is the only country that unifies Dongsheng Shenzhou! The Ghost Dream Realm recorded in all historical materials is full of mystery.

After all, from ancient times to the present era, there have been so many years of changes in between, and some clues can still be found, that is, the country of dreams!

This country was so prosperous back then, not to mention the unification of the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou, and even crossed the Endless Forest for a time, controlling part of the territory of Beiju Luzhou and Xiniuhe Continent!

It's a pity that I don't know what the reason is, such a powerful dynasty disappeared overnight, just like he suddenly appeared and flourished to the extreme in a hundred years, and disappeared suddenly, leaving no trace.

Shi Xi still remembers that when he went to Linhai Town, he met the place where Mo Kill was, and that was Lanjue Mountain, a mountain with the same name as the capital of the Dream Country, a mountain full of mysteries!

Many people even speculate whether the vicinity of Lanjue Mountain is the royal capital of the once dreamy country!

I have to say that entering Lan Ze Yimeng's memory is a great opportunity for Shi Xi! Because from Lan Ze Yi Meng's memory, Shi Xi will definitely be able to know many things about the Phantom Dream Country that outsiders don't know! Whether it is solving some historical puzzles, or finding the treasures left behind by the former Phantom Dream Country after she leaves here, it is a huge advantage!

"Is this a coastal zone?" she is a person with such a weak sense of direction, but she has to rely on the bits and pieces revealed by others to infer the geographical location in reality, which is really beyond the limit.

"It's not. Lan Ze Yimeng, who didn't know where he was and in what form he was talking to at the same time, softly vetoed Shixi.

Judging from this faint voice, Shi Xi felt that Lan Ze Yimeng in this matter must be looking at the huge white giant city like her, recalling everything that was in the city.

"Why are you letting me see your memories?"

"He said you can help me. ”

"He ......" Shi Xi was slightly stunned, "You mean meditation?"

"The city is about to be destroyed. ”

"Ah, Blue Jue City is about to break?" Shi Xi hurriedly looked at the giant city intently, hesitating whether to get closer. After all, it was the capital of the Dreaming Realm, Blue Jue City!

"Blue Jue City?" Lan Ze Yimeng smiled softly, swaying like a snowflake falling slowly, "It turns out that the people of later generations have forgotten its name. ”

"Isn't it called Lan Jue?" The heat on his body was gradually disappearing, and Shi Xi began to search for the Yuan Law Ring while drying his body with his spiritual power, but found that he didn't even have an umbrella!

She didn't even have an umbrella in her fateful ring!

She didn't know why she was so surprised when this thought just popped up!

As far as the monk is concerned, the umbrella is really not of much use, whether it is rain or snow, if you don't want to get wet, you just need to use spiritual power to separate it. An umbrella is something that only mortals need, and monks generally don't use it.

But why is she surprised that she doesn't have an umbrella on her?

"Remember, the name of this city is Lan Ze, the Lan of the mountains, and the Lan of the water Ze!" Lan Ze Yi Meng's voice sounded solemnly, as if it exploded in Shi Xi's ears, and all the thoughts that had just come out of her mind were scared.

Nodding busily, rubbing his ears that were shocked by the sound that should have brought a trace of spiritual power, Shi Xi began to carefully look at this Lanze City.

White is the keynote, brick by brick, stone by tower, all made of white ice cubes, and even some things are carved from a whole piece of giant ice! Just when Shi Xi sighed at this magic workmanship, he saw a flash of black luster under the white cover.

The black, which is inconspicuous in the white, disappeared like a swimming fish when Shixi looked at it carefully.

"Those black ones...... What is it?"

"The curse of the city's destruction. ”

"Isn't the city broken by another kingdom?"

Isn't it a foreign invasion that can make the realm of dreams disappear? Isn't it a broken city that can be called a broken city?

"I am a dignified Lanze country, which country can be broken, and which country dares to break through?"

Shi Xi has never met a real royal nobleman, even if he has been in the White Bone Gate for so many years, even some people in the royal family of Yuelang Country don't know. At this time, when I heard Lan Ze Yimeng's words, I felt that for some reason it seemed that the kind of princes and nobles who were really in a high position should have such a temperament, and they should have this kind of bearing to look down on the world.

"Then why did the Lanze Congress disappear, and what does it mean that the city is broken?"

In fact, since he knew that the giant city in front of him was Lanze City, and that this was the dream country of the year, Shi Xi had countless questions to ask.

"Born in Tianxiang, died in the sky, blessings and misfortunes, Lan Ze dreams. The road ahead is long, the snow is vicissitudes, tossing and turning in a foreign land, looking back at the vastness. Lan Ze is easy to dream, writing vainly, singing long songs and walking, and not seeing his hometown. ”

Lan Ze Yimeng gently hummed a minor tune that Shi Xi had never heard, with some languages that should belong to Lan Ze Country, but she still fell into the kind of sadness of the country being ruined and the city ruined, and the mountains and rivers were dead and silent with Lan Ze Yi Meng.

"Oh my God!"

Accompanied by the sad tune of Lan Ze Yimeng, the giant city, which was still majestic in Shi Xi's eyes, began to fall apart inch by inch!

It was as if a boulder had fallen from the sky, smashing into the towering city wall, sending out flying ice flowers. It was as if there were thousands of troops and horses, regardless of life and death, rushing out of the city gate, swaying a puff of blood, and setting the white city gate on fire with blood.

It wasn't until this moment that Shi Xi realized that in Lan Ze Yimeng's memory, she wasn't even a bystander. Because she couldn't see anyone, not the soldiers in the city, the people trembling and praying for the heavens, or the besieging army that came out of nowhere!

I can only hear the sound of the tragic battle, and I can only see the remnants left after the battle, and my eyes are full of the chaos after the war! )