In the extreme south of the continent, there is a place shrouded in smoke and clouds, during which the psychedelic nature is natural, even if there is a great supernatural power, it is difficult to enter half a step if it does not make sense.

The world is called this place: a dream dies and a dream lives, and it is not subject to other semi-floating dust. Three thousand annoyances, three thousand annoyances, you have to forget the previous birth of the world.

This place is where the Dream Dust Palace, one of the three peerless sects of the continent that the world reveres, is located. I saw that in the depths surrounded by clouds, the magnificent temples seemed to loom in the void.

At this time, Li Mengxin was walking towards the central hall, Aunt Han followed behind, and not far in front of him, a middle-aged man in Mai with a sloppy beard was leaning on the roof, holding a wine jug in his hand.

The old man glanced away from Mengxin, and his eyes didn't seem to be able to open, "Dream girl, I'm back, how is this trip!"

The voice was casual and weak, but Limengxin saluted the old way, "Uncle Hui, everything goes well!"

"Oh, yes, why do you have more things in your hand?" Lao Dao glanced at Limengxin's right hand and said. Limengxin was stunned, looking at the heart mark on her palm, she knew that this marriage contract could not be hidden, and she didn't know how to reply for a while.

The old man smiled when he saw this, "Okay, it's not a big deal, it's just a marriage contract, and the other party is still a descendant of the sky, I think it's good!"

Just as he was at a loss for what to do with his dream, a voice came from not far away, "Where's it!"

I saw a person who was somewhat similar to the most sophisticated appearance and costume stretching his waist sleepily on the other roof, and said to Li Mengxin: "Meng'er, don't pay attention to that drunkard, your master is waiting for you, go quickly!"

Li Mengxin also bowed to the man, and bowed to the drunken old man, "Then I'll go first, and then visit the two uncles!"

With that, he continued to walk forward. It's just that people who don't know can't imagine that these two old men are the two predecessors of the famous Earthquake Continent a hundred years ago. can be regarded as a strong person in the Mengchen Palace, and his cultivation is also in the God Realm, as for what level he has reached in the God Realm, it is difficult to know.

Not long away from the dream heart is to come to the end, in front of a crystal palace standing, like a dream-like crystal plaque majestic book "like a dream of nature" four words. After a little hesitation, he walked in with Aunt Han.

Mengchen Palace as a whole, the weather is extremely magnificent, but it seems that it is not very real to be cloudy and foggy in it, which is quite in line with the name of Mengchen Palace, but it is just that there are not many people who have traveled all the way from Mengxin, and there is no peerless style of the thousands of disciples in the world's cognition, and it seems that there are only a hundred people along the way. They all cultivated separately, and when they saw Limengxin, they just greeted the saintess, and Limengxin just bowed their heads. It's just that when I think of the one person and one sect, to the two people and one sect later, and now it is only three people and one sect, but it is also acceptable.

The hall is empty, some furnishings are carved from crystal, there is only a crystal lotus platform in the center, and the lotus platform seems to float above the four words of "do not mess with the dust".

On the lotus platform sat a Taoist aunt who still had the charm of a, her eyes closed, and she didn't open it slightly until the two of them came to Mengxin.

"Master!"

She called softly.

Well, Dao Gu answered softly, "I'm back!"

Yu Jian, who left the heart of the dream and took out the dream reincarnation technique, handed it to Dao Gu with both hands, and Dao Gu gently took it, and she had mixed feelings for a while.

"My predecessor asked me to bring a message to the master, he did not bear the world, but the master!"

Li Mengxin's voice was very soft, but Dao Gu couldn't help but tremble when she heard it, but she just looked to the north, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

You've missed your appointment.

I don't blame you.

But I still have to wait, wait until the next life, wait until this dream dust palace sinks, wait until this world is gone, wait until ......

After a long time, she looked at the jade slip in her hand, cultivating to the realm or something, I shouldn't have any obsession, just to live longer, wait longer.

Li Mengxin and Aunt Han were just silent on the side, not disturbed.

This Dao Gu is naturally Nangong Jing, the palace master of Mengchen Palace, and when she saw her crushing the jade Jane, a string of characters suddenly dispersed, like starry light surrounding her.

Nangong Jing is in it like Guanyin is solemn, making people unable to look at it directly, and whispering softly in her mouth.

In the dream, the world is born without regard for the world.

If you don't go into the world, you won't get lost.

Die in a dream, live in a dream, and the cause and effect of the road in the dream are all proven.

Then a ray of light shot out of the sky. The two middle-aged men who were eating and sleeping outside couldn't help but get up, a stone in their hearts was finally put down, and the senior sister in charge finally broke through.

On this day, perhaps the strength of ordinary sects has not noticed anything, but the Demon God Temple, Qianxuanzong, which is also a peerless sect, returned to the burial ground, and almost at the same time, a pair of deep vicissitudes of life opened and looked in the direction of the Dream Dust Palace.

Youxue and the Blood Killing God King in the scarlet blood tide also looked into the distance at the same time, Youxue didn't care much, but the Blood Killing God King smiled slightly, and it was a stone in his heart that was finally put down, although he had regrets, he had no regrets.

In the main hall of the Mengchen Palace, Nangong Jing, who was full of brilliance, was still in the twilight just now, but at this moment she was full of vitality, and the slight wrinkles in the corners of her eyes were completely gone. The skin is like clotted fat, and this graceful appearance is not different from the dream heart next to it, and even has a few charms.

Once the realm is broken, the longevity of 10,000 years is just to wait for you for another 10,000 years.

I saw her get up in vain, wearing a Taoist robe to outline the curve of her body perfectly, looking at the disciple beside her who bowed her head and was silent, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

Gently grabbed the hand that left the dream heart, stroked the palm, looked at the mark, and muttered as if to himself: "Good karma or bad fate, it's always fate, let her go!"

Li Mengxin smiled, as if he didn't care at all, "That kid is just a little lower in cultivation, and he is not bad." ”

"What's not bad, I think it's far worse!"

The two men outside the hall who were eating and drinking and sleeping had arrived in the hall at some point.

"What kind of good fate, senior sister, you are just afraid of that crazy woman of Qianmei!"

The sleepy man yawned.

"Yo, aren't you afraid, I don't know who hid in the house shivering and pretending to be asleep, and let the senior sister and the woman support you!", the drunken man mocked.

"You dead drunkard, you say me, how good are you? You have been following that crazy woman for hundreds of years without skin and face, have people paid attention to you, haven't you been beaten back again and again, and the face of the Dream Dust Palace has been lost to you!"

After hearing this, the man who ate and drank rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture to beat, "You dead ghost, sleep every day, why don't you go to sleep in the coffin, scold me, you scold me, you don't allow you to scold Qianmei!"

"What's wrong with scolding her, crazy woman, old and immortal!"

Looking at the two who were about to be entangled, "That's enough!" Nangong Jing snorted softly, "I haven't been doing anything right all day, and I don't know how to restrain myself in front of my disciples!"

The two of them were silent at the same time, standing neatly in front of Nangong Jing with their heads bowed, like children who had done something wrong.

The three people on the side couldn't help but laugh.

Nangong Jing glanced at the two of them angrily, but she didn't want to scold, only to see his right hand raised slightly, and the spiritual power in his palm flowed, condensing into a jade slip.

"Meng'er, if you use this dream reincarnation recipe to complete what you have cultivated, you should be able to use this to break through to the Divine Realm within ten years. ”

Li Mengxin took the jade slip, pursed his lips, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Master, I want to go to the dream well to cultivate!"

Nangong Jing paused, and the two men who were drunk and dreamed of death were also in a hurry, "Meng'er, the cultivation is gradual and gradual, there is no need to be in such a hurry! What's the matter, there are two old guys in us!"

Dream Well, as the name suggests, is a well intertwined by dreams, although the people of the Dream Dust Palace can practice here for thousands of miles in a day, but it is also extremely dangerous, it is very likely that a dream is a lifetime, and it will never come again.