Chapter 50: The Dream Goes Wild
In front of Yingbo's eyes was the white world, but under the night Zixiao's spiritual sense, it was nothing.
Night Zixiao seemed to be about to indulge in this nothingness, and the tip of the Zichu Sword of the Soul Palace trembled slightly, and Night Zixiao woke up instantly.
At this time, the shadow boy is also a little addicted to it, and the white mist-like things here can make people fall into a dream......
Ye Zixiao stretched out his two fingers, and then with his other hand, he condensed the sword with his fingers, and swiped lightly on his fingers, and in an instant there was a small wound on his fingers, and then a trace of purple blood flowed out.
Ye Zixiao's bloody fingers were a little in the center of his eyebrows, and there was an extra blood mark in the center of his eyebrows, and then a little more in the center of Yingbo's eyebrows, and there was also a little more blood mark in the center of Yingbo's eyebrows.
Then Shadow Bo woke up instantly, and said with some palpitations: "Which race used to live here?" It's so powerful, as soon as I enter this place, I fall into a dream. ”
Ye Zixiao nodded, and as far as the spirit could see, this place had become a group of buildings, although it was extremely dilapidated, but the original prosperity could still be vaguely seen.
"Walk" Ye Zixiao said to Yingbodao, and walked forward with a familiar car after the word fell.
Shadow Bo followed.
Passing through the complex, there was another stone tablet in front of the shadow man, with four columns engraved on it.
"A dream of time changes, a dream of prosperity, a dream of world changes, and a dream of eternity."
Last time, Shino and Shadow Bo were here, and they were almost lost here forever.
"Little young master, you wait outside, I'll go first." Shadow Bo insisted.
But Ye Zixiao shook his head and went directly over the stone tablet.
Shadow Bo sighed and chased after him.
It was still white, and then a picture appeared in both of their hearts.
Ye Zixiao saw the light again, and returned to the day when he killed tens of millions, and Ye Zixiao heard the cry of countless babies, the sorrow of women, and the wail of the elderly, but Ye Zixiao was unmoved, and continued to slaughter their father, husband, and children.
As soon as the picture turned, Ye Zixiao reappeared on the day when the sect was destroyed, and Ye Zixiao once again became the six or seven-year-old Ye Wuxi, and once again looked at the clansmen, the disciples of the sect, being slaughtered.
Ye Zixiao was still unmoved, and shouted softly: "Break!" ”
The picture in front of him disappeared in an instant, and under the investigation of the spiritual sense, the shadow boy had also come to his senses.
Shadow Bo's eyes were full of murderous energy, but he didn't know what Shadow Bo saw.
Ying Bo restrained his murderous aura, only to find that Ye Zixiao's dim white eyes were looking at him.
Although Ye Zixiao's white eyes couldn't see anything......
"Little young master, be careful!" Shadow Bo said suddenly, and the white mist dissipated, leaving only many terrifying spirit beasts.
This is a plain, but Ye Zixiao and Shadow Bo have entered the encirclement of a group of spirit beasts at some point.
"Roar! Roar!! The spirit beast began to attack, and Ye Zixiao also took out a three-foot long sword at the same time.
"Roar! Cry! Rise! ”
The screams of the spirit beasts did not stop, although the realm of these spirit beasts was not high, but the victory was in a large number, tens of thousands, and surrounded the two of them in the night.
"Little young master, I'll drag them, you go to Miss Mu first!" Shadow Bo said loudly.
Night Zixiao didn't seem to hear it.
Ying Bo saw that Ye Zixiao was unmoved, and he knew what the reason was, so he said: "Little young master, I'll be fine, you can go with confidence." ”
Ye Zixiao took out a jar of wine from the Zichu space, which was Baihua Brew, and then said, "Grandpa Ying, go on!" ”
Throwing the wine to Ying Bo, Ye Zixiao's side instantly condensed ten thousand swords.
"Man and sword are one"
There was no longer the figure of Ye Zixiao, only a simple cold sword, leading Wan Jian to rush forward.
In an instant, there was an extra blood path in the spirit beast group, and the rest of the spirit beasts were instantly besieged, and it became an invulnerable encirclement again.
"The sword comes out of the gods and demons!"
"Bang! Boom! ”
Ye Zixiao sensed that it was Ying Bo who was delaying time for him, and Ye Zixiao didn't have time to sigh, and the human sword was one, leading Wan Jian all the way forward.
Night Shino crossed the plain and came to a mountain, and in front of the mountain he saw a stone tablet again, which read "Dream Clan Forbidden Land".
The forbidden land is naturally a dangerous place, but Ye Zixiao sensed a cold breath in the distance, and Ye Zixiao naturally understood what it was.
Ye Zixiao crossed the stone tablet again, but saw a huge jade coffin, which had the power to isolate spiritual sense. So Ye Zixiao didn't know what was in the jade coffin.
Suddenly, Ye Zixiao seemed to see some images, and these images appeared in his mind out of thin air.
Ye Zixiao saw the rise and fall of a family from here in memory, and seemed to hear the miserable howls and roars again, and felt the unwillingness of those who died!
This was originally a very powerful race, but for some reason, the tribes slaughtered this realm, bringing war, which destroyed the peace and tranquility of this realm, and caused countless souls to be born here.
At this moment, a sound interrupted Ye Zixiao's contemplation, and then there was a loud bang, and Ye Zixiao's spiritual sense suddenly sensed that the lid of the jade coffin had been opened.
And at some point, the person in the coffin has slowly opened his cold and ruthless eyes.
Ye Zixiao probed through spiritual sense, but found that the other party was actually a girl, and ...... No clothes!
Dark Night Zixiao guessed that the girl should have been lying here for too many years, so it weathered the moment the coffin was opened.
The girl in the coffin didn't know when, she had put on a blood-stained red dress, her eyes were still cold, and she was still lying in the coffin, as if she had not moved.
The girl sat up, glanced at Ye Zixiao, and then slowly walked out of the jade coffin, looking at the ruins after the war with cold eyes.
The girl knelt down slowly, saw the pieces of ruins, and quickly withered her bones, and said coldly: "Seventy thousand years!" Dad, my daughter is awake! The soul of the dreamer, the dream is back! Returned...... Returned......"
The word return can't be calmed down for a long time, and Ye Zixiao can feel the joy in the hearts of those souls who refuse to disperse!
"I swear in my dream that I will avenge the soul of my dream family and kill all the enemies! Take the heads of some creatures to pay tribute to the souls of my dreamers! The girl's voice was indifferent.
The red-clothed girl Meng Canglan glanced at Ye Zixiao coldly, and then said indifferently: "Who are you, why did you trespass on the forbidden land of the dream family!" ”
"I'm just looking for someone, and I don't mean anything else." Ye Zixiao shook her head and said flatly.
The girl waved her right hand, and in an instant, there were two more people beside Ye Zixiao, one was Mu Hanyan in a wheelchair, and the other was Ying Bo who had a lot of blood stuck to his body.
"Get out of here in a quarter of an hour, or you'll be killed!" The girl said indifferently.
Then he re-enters the coffin, closes his eyes, and the lid closes automatically.
The shadow uncle who watched it shuddered and urged: "Little young master, go quickly!" ”
Ye Zixiao nodded when she heard this, and pushed Mu Hanyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, to slowly retreat.
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