Chapter 64: The Flood of Wilderness
In a daze, I came to my own space - a dream.
After recovering a little, Xiaoxian opened the thumb space and took out the 38 monkey hairs inside. These monkey hairs have distinct roots, and the roots are as hard as iron.
"I wonder if this Erlang God understands the words I left for him? Ah...... I don't want to. Now that I am a mud bodhisattva, I can't protect myself, and I still have so much heart, and it is even more difficult to recover my health as soon as possible. "It is one of the safest ways for Xiaoxian to put away the monkey fur properly and put it in the dream.
The only one who can enter the dream realm is the Oneiroi alone.
This particularity allowed Oneiroi to escape countless pursuits for countless days and nights. Over time, the entire heavenly court knew that only Erlang God and Dream God could not be offended in this world.
If you offend Erlang God, you will die a miserable death!
If you offend the god of dreams, you will be worse off than dead!
Why is Oneiroi so powerful?
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Think about it.
What dreams can scare you out of a cold sweat and not wake up?
What dream can scare you immediately, gasping for breath, frightened, you don't dare to imagine what dream you have at all?
What dreams can make you happy, happy, happy?
What dreams can make you enjoy them and not want to wake up?
When you think about it, you'll realize what a terrifying experience it is to have different nightmares for a month in a row!
"Yes, this Oneiroi doesn't dare to offend! After a month and three days of nightmares, I took my beloved peony flower to make amends before letting me go. Did you know that my favorite is the peony flower?!!! Suddenly, a passer-by appeared with words in his mouth. Xiao Xian stopped him with his hand and blocked him back.
"Haha, I have a good relationship with Oneiroi. Once in a while, it's still a sweet dream. A certain passer-by B proudly came out to show off. The little fairy all blocked them back.
Straight to the point. The fairy stayed in the dream, and this dream was exactly the same as the home of the heavenly court. The pink walls, the pink roof, the pink Roman, all in all, the pink ones are very cute~
"Oneiroi, what age is it now?" Suddenly, a fairy sound came from the roof of the house.
"It's been about a hundred years. Do you remember, the last time you saw me raising a little goldfish, now the little goldfish has already cultivated to the finest! After a little thought, the fairy decided to lie. To this man, I have lied for millions of years. She couldn't even go back. It's just that I was too naΓ―ve at the time. I didn't expect that we would be together for so long later!
"Is it the little goldfish essence that looks different every time we meet?" The man was slightly sluggish in his reaction, and asked slowly.
Hehe, Xiaoxian laughed dryly for a while. Every time she came back, she would replace the little goldfish and bring a new 100-year-old adult goldfish. This one comes and goes, and it always looks different.
"Hey." A long sigh came.
Xiaoxian rode the auspicious clouds and flew over to the roof of his house. Between the shadows on the roof, a vague shadow stood in front of him. White shadows, black nights, this shadow is unique and can be found at a glance.
"Xiaoxian, when you came this time, you were even more injured." The shadow faintly pointed out that Xiaoxian's physical condition was very bad. In words, there is a lot of pity.
Stand on the roof of the building and find a balance to stand firm. Slightly showing his white teeth, he said nonchalantly: "It's just that the energy is exhausted, and it will recover after staying in the dream for a while." β
"Did you see that book?" The words changed sharply, and there was a hint of sternness in the words.
Xiaoxian frowned, pretending to be cute and stupid: "What kind of book are you talking about?!" β
"The Legend of the Wilderness"
"What kind of book is this? Why have I never heard you talk about it? Xiaoxian continued to pretend to be stupid, he always had the answer in his heart, but like a goldfish's lie, he never took the initiative to tell the truth.
"Ahem...... Oneiroi, thank you for protecting me for so long. Now that my deadline has come, it's time for me to go where I'm supposed to go. Oneiroi, you are too merciful, if you continue like this, I really don't know if you will be happy. The shadow coughed twice, the illusory arm lightly beating against his chest.
"You know everything?" Xiaoxian looked at him secretly, with some regret in his heart.
"From the first day I met you, I knew how I was going to end. It's just that I didn't expect you to be such a kind girl, and I have spent so much time under your protection. Haha, I can't help but laugh at the thought of the goldfish essence that changes every once in a while. Your way of protecting me is so stupid. β
"That's because you don't feel time in your dreams, and I don't want you to end it soon. It's a good way to delay with goldfish essence, isn't it? β
"That's why I care so much about you, stupid Oneiroi." The shadow muttered in a low voice, so low that he couldn't even hear it.
"Thank you, Oneiroi. Later, after I disappear, you will be able to cultivate that "Flood Wilderness Manga". You can also have your own attack spells and never need to torture each other with dream spells again. The shadow seemed to confess his dying regrets, and every word was very serious, but he was afraid that Xiaoxian would not listen carefully.
"Haha, you don't have to disappear. I don't have an attack spell, and I'm doing well. Moreover, I use the means of dream magic as pure as fire. I'm used to it, but I really don't want to change it?! "Xiaoxian is haha, although when he came into the dream, he had an idea to explore "The Legend of the Flood and Wilderness". However, she could not sacrifice others to achieve herself.
"Oneiroi, now I am like a candle in the wind, which can away with one breath. My time is up, it's time to go back. The shadow is fading and fading, and now he is really getting weaker and weaker as he said.
The panicked little fairy stepped forward to support him, and asked puzzledly, "Why?" β
"Oneiroi, I am the guardian of "The Legend of the Flood". Your mana is getting stronger and stronger, and my strength is getting weaker and weaker. Now I should go back and open "The Legend of the Flood" and return it to you. In the future, you can have your own attack spells, improve your cultivation, and you will never be bullied again. Oneiroi, "The Legend of the Wilderness" belongs to you and belongs to the master of the dream. β
The shadow is getting fainter and fainter, and the voice that comes out is getting lower and lower.
"Oneiroi, please remember me. Remember my last words: Don't let mercy hurt you! The shadow vanished from the little fairy's arms, and his last words fluttered in the sky.
Xiaoxian watched the shadow in her arms disappear, and tears welled up in her eyes. He has been with him for the longest time, but now he has sacrificed himself in order to start "The Legend of the Flood and Wilderness". Sadness spread through his chest.
Jump off the roof and head straight to the edge of the dream. After walking around for a while, somewhere on the edge, I saw the "Flood Story" I was looking for!
With heavy steps, I moved over step by step. With tears in his eyes, he walked to the front of "The Legend of the Flood".