Chapter 195: Another Dream

There was just a conjecture in her heart, thinking of that aura, she said that it was a new aura created by the great void qi and the underworld qi, but she always felt that she had seen it somewhere, and it was very familiar. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The mother who had never been faceless, sacrificed herself to save his mother because of an unprovoked battle, and she had instilled all her aura into her body, but she was not a person in the demon realm, and only people in the heavenly realm could have the aura of the great emptiness.

Although no one has ever told him anything about his mother's background, he knows more or less that Fu Ze, who has been by his side since he was a child, is a child who came to the demon world with his mother, he is the orphan of his mother's sister, and according to blood, he is the cousin of the bird.

But because his identity is higher than Fuze, there is a gap between the two at all, an identity relationship that no one can overcome. Therefore, he can't be called a brother and a brother to him, he can only be called a master and an apprentice, this is also his mother's last wish, no one can harm Fu Ze in the slightest, so that he can live in the demon world in peace.

The Great Empty Qi in his body comes from his mother, but the ability to use the Great Empty Qi is taught by Fu Ze, just because he also owns the Great Empty Qi.

Combined with these, he can guess that his mother and Fu Ze are from the heavenly realm, but he can't be sure what the specific identity is, this matter seems to have been hidden in the hearts of those who know the truth since the death of the demon queen of the demon world, and he kept his mouth shut, so naturally these orders were ordered by the demon lord who knew everything, and the man called his father hid many secrets in his heart.

However, now these truths are approaching him little by little, just like now, what does the identity of a girl mean, everything can only be answered one by one by finding her.

Also, another dream.

"Did you find something? Why did you suddenly say that?" Nangong Shaoweng looked at the eagle who was deep in thought, frowning and puzzled, and already thought in his heart that he must know something to say this, and his tone was so affirmative.

The eagle's gaze was cold and calm, looking at him as calmly as water, touching Nangong Shaoweng's silent and serious face, after all, he still said what he thought in his heart, but his tone was slightly cold, with a hint of solemnity.

He said slowly, "She was created by the power of the coexistence of good and evil, do you remember that the devouring monster I said before must be more powerful than it, and this powerful power can only come from the two strongest people in the Six Realms, who do you think of such two in the Six Realms?"

Sure enough, the clever Nangong Shaoweng heard what he meant, and his body trembled slightly.

"Lord of the Heavenly Realm... With the Lord of the Demon Realm!" Nangong Shaoweng replied sharply, his eyes sharply looking at the evil eagle, his conjecture instantly woke up, and some indescribable coldness surged into his heart, suppressing the stagnant atmosphere at this time.

He nodded in satisfaction in approval, he was right, it was indeed these two people, and he continued to speak slowly, the contents of the books that Fu Ze had hidden in the secret room of the Wangqi Palace, and the dream.

"The so-called good rumor is conjured from the tears of the Lord of the Heavenly Realm, the purest and most good, the purest and most pure good spirit in the Six Realms, and there is also the darkest and darkest evil spirit in the Six Realms in her body, which is transformed from the purest drop of blood of the Lord of the Demon Realm, the two opposing auras of good and evil coexist in a created spiritual annihilation, and one day she will be devoured by it. He sat on the stool, his eyes drawn to the cup on the coffee table, the water stains left on the rim of the cup, the light brown glow. He said this in a deep voice.

Nangong Shaoweng had never heard such rumors, even if he had taken over the Heavenly Realm Library, he had not seen it in any of the records books, and there was no trace of it.

"How did you know!" he asked, suspiciously.

"In a dream!" he replied lightly, stretching out his hand to wipe the matcha stain away, and said very casually, "before meeting the maiden, I was more precise, I was born with my mother's last prophecy. ”

It was a long time ago, since he was born, he has been repeatedly having another dream, in the dream there are two figures standing, vaguely can only vaguely see what the two of them are talking to, the sound can't reach the ears and naturally can't hear their voices, but soon a white mist appeared in front of the two people, the bright light and dazzling gradually became bigger and bigger, slowly converging into a fog with a strong light.

The mist seemed to be infused with anger and sensed him standing behind him, and rushed towards him without warning, with a fierce wind, and at the moment when the mist hit, both of them turned around, but before he could see clearly, the mist swallowed him, and the dream was awakened.

Day after day, the longer the dream, the clearer he could see the scene over there, until the appearance of the girl, the dream stayed on the familiar black feather coat, the pattern is only one person has, the black wings are long, Xuanli Wuqun, proud of the world, afraid of sound and fear, that is the sign of the demon world - the crow pattern.

It was the dream of the lord of the demon realm of the past dynasties, and it was a dream that only every monarch who had the supremacy of the crow pattern would encounter, he was not very sure whether he had accepted the inheritance, but in fact, the monarchs of the past generations had already agreed with his inheritance, and he would pass the dream into his body with the mother body, but he was different from other monarchs in that he had a dream about the heavenly realm, and the other figure did not need to guess that it was the lord of the heavenly realm thousands of years ago, white and feather, and the crane pattern was added.

But as for why he had the dream of the Lord of the Heavenly Realm at the same time, he thought that maybe it was because of his mother.

He came back to his senses, glanced at Nangong Shaoweng, and said unhurriedly, "When my mother infused all the Great Void Qi into my body, she also melted her last prophetic dream into my mind, and since then I can dream of a figure every day, I thought it was my mother's shadow, but when I got closer, I only saw a miserable white face, a girl with cold hatred in her eyes without a trace of warmth. That was what he dreamed after meeting the girl, and the follow-up to that dream was when the fog hit him, the picture fused, and the two people in that place disappeared, and there was only a girl squatting there crying around the darkness, her face covered by a shawl with black hair, and only the sound of low sobbing could be heard all around.

Nangong Shaoweng raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "You haven't seen that girl, how can you be sure it's her." "In the dream, he and he can't see the girl, why are you so sure that what you see in other dreams must be the girl?

"So, I have to find out who she really is. He said lightly with a smile on his face, it was not difficult for him to hear the firmness in it, Nangong Shaoweng knew that he had to go.