"Those monsters have terrible powers. Moreover, with the former creator God...... Seems to be a race. ”

The cold sword eyebrows rose slightly, and Ying Zheng's face was a little ugly.

"Perhaps, they were created by the gods, or ...... They are the gods of the past. ”

After listening to Yingzheng's narration, Zhuang Zhou smiled and said nothing, lowering his head, as if he was thinking about something.

"Although you clergymen have great strength, I'm afraid they are not as good as those monsters. I'd like to ask who can stop those monsters if they do come. ”

In order to relieve the tense look, Ying Zheng picked up the tea and drank it lightly.

"So, what's your idea?"

Looking at Zhuang Zhou's silent face, which seemed to be solemn, Ying Zheng asked.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I just took a nap."

However, Zhuang Zhou slowly loosened his neck, and then stretched lazily, as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

"You ......"

The tea shook out of the cup, Ying Zheng was speechless, and shook his head helplessly: "You are still the same." As a teacher with so many students, can't you be serious? ”

"It's okay, when I was napping just now, I already saw the dream you once had."

Zhuang Zhou smiled slightly, leaned forward slightly, and reopened his eyes, only to see a spirit butterfly blooming with a blue soft light, which seemed to be real and illusory, wrapping around his fingertips and flapping its wings.

Looking at the spirit butterfly at his fingertips, Zhuang Zhou said lightly: "The world hopes that I can help them interpret dreams, but I just let people dream that suits them." There are some dreams that even I can't fathom. ”

"Perhaps, those monsters are a warning from the future."

"So far, that's all I can say ......"

Gently closed his eyes again, and the spirit butterfly on Zhuang Zhou's fingertips also dissipated into blue points of light in a flash, fleeting, like fragments of a dream.

"Is it just a warning? I think it will be a big crisis, not only for Xuanyong, but also for the entire King Continent. ”

Those monsters in the dream have terrible strength, devastating, like former gods, high above, overlooking the world, no one can beat.

"Since ancient times, one thing descends one thing. All things are born and restrained from each other, and they are endless, this is the eternal reincarnation of heaven. It's like a dream, you feel like you're dreaming of butterflies, but in reality, butterflies are dreaming of you, contradictory, but compatible with each other. ”

Different from the current seriousness and tension of Yingzheng's great enemy, Zhuang Zhoupo seemed a little calm, as if there was nothing to worry about.

"Hmph, that's why you said that because it's the Child of Destiny? Astrological things like this, I didn't expect you old monsters to believe in them so much. ”

"When you came to study in Jixia, the astrological signs also predicted that you would become a true king and lead Xuanyong to glory. Isn't that credible? ”

The slender eyelashes were gently raised, and Zhuang Zhou looked at Yingzheng's speechless appearance and smiled faintly.

"Interesting...... Then I want to see how capable the child of destiny in the stars is. ”

With an interested expression, Ying Zheng turned his head sideways, looked at the full moon outside the window, and gently tapped his index finger on the table......

......

The third part of the "Dream of Returning to the Ruins" ———— Dream in the Ring, which opened on time the day after the end of the Zhuji.

The location of the decisive battle is the stargazing platform used by Zhuang Zhou to observe the stars.

"Come on, come on, draw lots to decide who will go to the dream of the ring first."

Yao holds six tags, each of which is marked with a sequence to determine the order in which to go to the dream in the ring.

"You smoke first, I'm free."

Lu Yu leaned back slightly, waiting for the other five to draw lots first.

He is not in a hurry, even if he encounters an enemy in the dream of the ring, no one can be his opponent.

"Hmm......"

When all the labels were distributed, everyone couldn't help but look at the serial number in their hands.

"Lu Yu, you seem to be the first."

“......”

The day of the final battle has arrived, and there are countless young leaders on the periphery of the Ring Dream who will be the winner who will be able to come out of the Dream of the Ring this time.

Lu Yu took his tag and walked alone to the tower leading to the stargazing platform.

Around, there were countless people cheering, but Lu Yu didn't care much about it at all, his expression was very calm, and he walked towards Huanzhongmeng with a firm pace.

The scenery beside him roared by, just a few breaths, Lu Yu had already stepped on the steps carved with spirit stones, standing in front of him, was a tall tower with a strange luster, looking at it from afar, on the body of the tower, painted with various stars and imprints, very mysterious.

"Dream in the ring, I'm coming......"

Yu meditated silently in his heart, his face was normal, there was no joy or sorrow, Lu Yu went all the way to the high place, until the stargazing platform.

On the stargazing platform, everything is quiet, like a silent night, without a trace of noisy sound.

The huge bamboo forest, like an ocean, occasionally has a breeze blowing, as if setting off a sea of bamboo, emitting a crisp sound of rustling, like a flowing spring, pleasing to the eye.

Looking up, there is only a brilliant starry sky, embellished by countless bright stars, shining in rings, as if you are in a dream, making people feel dazzling and psychedelic.

In the center, there is a spiraling dreamlike brilliance, like a soft and delicate ribbon, reaching to the sky, surrounded by a little brilliant starlight, containing mysterious power.

There seems to be no direction here, because no matter where you look at it, it is endless, like a small closed world.

"Am I the only one......

Lu Yu looked around, but he didn't see anyone.

The huge stargazing platform, which seems to be only itself, and the shadows reflected in the smooth ground, seem quite lonely.

However, in the next moment, a cold wind suddenly blew up, as if it was about to pierce the back, and it was a thorn to take his life.

"Who are you?"

Lu Yu turned around in surprise, but he didn't see any figure, only gusts of yin wind, like ice piercing bones, accompanied by him, it was a lingering nightmare.

"I'm a nightmare you'll never dare to face."

The faint sound, like a terrifying ghost fire, wafted in the cold air, made people shudder.

A terrifying black mist seemed to be able to incinerate all things in heaven and earth, and a thick evil aura arose from it, and soon enveloped all directions, eating away at the starlight, devouring the last bit of light, and releasing nothingness and chaos.

The black fog cannot be seen through, nor can it be seen, like an endless abyss of hell, which will crush the hope in the heart with the heaviest sin and darkness.

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